Chapter 382

Holding chopsticks, gently pick up a piece of roast pork chop.

Ling Ping'an slowly put it into her mouth and chewed it gently in the eyes of Michiko Chiba.

The smell of meat blooms in the mouth, slightly burnt.

But the meat is very tender, there is no firewood, it tastes delicious.

Ling Ping An nodded: "good! Progress

When Chiba Michiko heard this praise, he was very excited and felt the hard work of these days!

So she immediately bowed deeply.

Ling Ping'an had a aftertaste, and then said, "but There are still many shortcomings... "

"To be honest with you..."

"I used 50% of my taste skill this time!"

As an excellent gourmet, Lingping's biggest problem from childhood to adulthood is that the tongue is too sensitive.

His tongue could even taste the subtle difference between a glass of water if he wanted to.

This is an advantage, but also a great disadvantage!

Before he graduated from University, he once lived a life like a year.

Because the food in the school canteen is unpalatable in the world, so it is called "food from hell".

The taste is so bad that people can't help it!

Don't say is the spirit of peace, most people can only pinch the nose, ignorance of their own stomach, the pain of swallowing.

And spiritual peace is suffering.

In primary school, he often didn't eat lunch, or only took a bite

Until middle school, direct boarding.

The agony began.

In order not to let oneself starve to death, lingping'an can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Through some psychological hints, let your taste buds block out some flavors.

In this way, the food in the canteen, although still unsavory, can finally be swallowed.

He will not starve to death in the campus, died of malnutrition and severe hunger.

Now, he lets go of half his taste buds.

The sensitivity of the tongue increases several times.

Naturally, you can easily taste many shortcomings of this dish.

Michiko Chiba, of course, has no doubt.

She bowed deeply: "please give me your advice!"

Ling Ping An looks at this attitude and nods with satisfaction.

This is what Fusang people are good for.

On specific issues, I like to keep improving.

This is also their national identity.

It's said that in Fusang Kingdom, some cooks even make rice balls!

Ling Ping An picked up a piece of meat again and said to Michiko Chiba, "thousand night sauce, you see How well is the meat... "

"You can go deeper!"

Michiko Chiba looked at the meat carefully.

The psychic is entangled in the fibers, in the gravy, and the spices are shadowed.

It's not enough.

In order to prevent psychic powers from soaking in the fibers and juices of meat.

She bowed deeply! I'll pay attention

She understood that she was still a little weak after all.

If we can break through to the school level, we can solve this problem.

At the same time, the black guards have promised to provide all the necessary resources.

She just needs to practice hard.

"What's more..." Ling Ping An put the meat in his mouth, chewed and said, "when you marinate, you should pay attention to it..."

"It's a bit too much..."

"The seasoning has been marinated too long!"

Chiba meizhiko deeply lowered her head, and her face was full of shame.

Naturally she knew the problem.

But she also has no way!

Too weak!

You can only marinate with seasonings from the black guards to reduce the psionic requirements of roasting and preparation.

Sure enough, this ingenious method can't hide lingsang's insight!

She bowed deeply: "I'm sorry!"

Ling Ping An smiles and shakes his head: "don't be so sad! Thousand night sauce

"Your cooking is very good already!"

To Chiba Michiko, Lingping still has high expectations.

After all, it's hard to find a takeaway that suits your appetite!

What's more, this takeaway chef is willing to continue to learn and improve his cooking skills!

It's very precious!

Ling Ping An can point to her future cooking skills, so that their stomach and taste buds can really eat!

Do not need to do it yourself, can meet the oral life, can always be the expectation of spiritual peace!

Chiba Michiko bowed again and said, "by the way, lingsang..."

"I'm going to the imperial capital next month...""The Fusang food promotion association of the federal Empire has recommended me as the representative of Fusang chefs to participate in and prepare for the fraternity next month."

"It's an honor!"

With that, the girl's face was full of pride!

For Fusang people, if they can become famous on this land and get recognition.

It's a lifetime honor!

The statue of Abe Zhong and Maliu, who was sent to the Tang Dynasty a thousand years ago, still stands in Kyoto and becomes a part of the national memory.

Ling Ping'an's eyes lit up: "that's really wonderful!"

Yeah!

He was also worried that he would go to the imperial capital and be hungry!

Now it seems that

At least not hungry!

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Until back home, Chiba Michiko's brain, still thinking of lingsang's guidance and encouragement.

She knew that she was lucky.

Otherwise, how can such sages be taught and corrected almost by hand?

"I must practice harder..." She thought: "only in this way can we live up to lingsang's efforts!"

With that in mind, she was about to walk into the house.

But his mother stopped: "Michiko Michiko

Chiba Michiko looked up and saw her mother calling her name in the yard.

"What's the matter?" Chiba Michiko went over and asked, "what's wrong with you, mother?"

Her mother, Chiba xuanzi, is a typical Fusang woman. She always wears traditional Fusang clothes and doesn't talk much at ordinary times.

But she's very excited today.

"Meizhizi..." She took Michiko Chiba by the hand: "my daughter..."

"When you went out, the palace hall called..."

"They said that they hoped that you could be registered on the list of invitees of the federal empire in the name of" the prince's servant in the palace of rites. "

For every Fusang person, it would be a wonderful thing to be a royal servant.

It's not just about honor.

It also means the transition of status.

Royal attendants can be regarded as Chinese.

The prince, the son of Li Gong, is the only daughter of King Fusang.

He has been loved since childhood.

It can be seen from her royal name.

Ceremony, righteousness crown, almost regard it as a prince.

, and the royal highness of the princess, indeed, will be the queen of the queen of Fu, if not later the king of the mulberry gave birth to a baby boy.

Michiko Chiba was stunned.

When is the royal family looking for her?

She lowered her head and thought, "will the black guards agree?"

After thinking about it, she got the answer: Yes!

The black guards and the federal Empire were always trying to encourage the foreigners and the extraordinary who came to the Empire to come back and build their own country after learning.

Especially immigrants in the world.

Immigrants in the world can have dual nationality.

This is a historical tradition.

It's also a fact that this country can't deny!

It is also its obligation and responsibility.

The son of heaven, the son of all the people in the world!

Although the federal Empire smashed the tributary system.

But the tributary system in the heart can not be eradicated.

On the contrary, as time goes on, it becomes more and more intense.

Chiba Michiko, just a simple thought, said to his mother: "if your highness really wants to..."

"I have no opinion!"

Sooner or later, she will return to Fusang with the skills she has learned to heal people's hearts and bridge the conflicts between ethnic groups with delicious food.

This is her aspiration, her ideal, her commitment, her commitment to lingsang, and her commitment to sages.

Just like the envoys sent to Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago and the envoys sent to summer now.

My heart is in my hometown, my soul is in the Central Plains!

"Ouxi!" Chiba xuanzi was happy: "I'll call the palace hall now!"

Michiko Chiba nods.

Half an hour later, Michiko Chiba received a call from Kyoto.

"Thousand night sauce!" Across the phone, there was a very quiet female voice: "I'm a son!"

"Your Highness!" Michiko Chiba quickly used honorifics.

"Meizhizi Can I call you that? " The princess on the phone, whispering, very gentle.

"It's my pleasure!" Chiba Michiko replied, "Your Highness!"

"Haye! Michiko is indeed a hero among Fusang women! " The princess was very happy to say: "so this time to visit the son of heaven and the eldest princess, please meizhizi!"Michiko Chiba doesn't know why.

Emperor?

The eldest princess?

Do I have a chance to meet such a big man?

Listening to the princess on the phone said: "tomorrow, there will be a special person in the palace hall who will personally visit the door and report to meizhizi..."

"Please give me some advice!"

"Please!"

Chiba Michiko put down the phone, her beautiful eyes flashing, feeling a little flustered.

She's just an immigrant in the city.

At most, he had a little talent as a cook, and was instructed by a hermit "sage".

The prince of Li Gong noticed her.

Notice that it's even if you are still so solemn and humble, please?

She felt a little difficult to make sense of.

Fortunately, she can ask for help.

So, Chiba Michiko with full of misgivings, went to Jiangcheng University and found his cousin, Chihiro Fujiwara, who was reading in the library.

She will own today's experience and the heart of puzzling, and Fujiwara said.

Then, Michiko Chiba looked at her cousin and asked, "cousin What the hell is going on here? "

After listening, Chihiro Hara blinks.

As the granddaughter of the former prime minister, her sensitivity is not comparable to that of Michiko Chiba.

She looked at her cousin, the fox girl who had been picked up.

She laughed: "Michiko Your luck is really good

Chiba Michiko doesn't understand and looks at Fujiwara in doubt.

"If you are polite, you must ask for something." Tengyuan Qianhua looked at his silly cousin and said, "can you make the prince of Li Gong's son so solemnly please..."

"Meizhizi The one you met I'm afraid it's bigger than you think

"Perhaps, his status in this country is far beyond what you and I know!"

Speaking of this, Chihuahua Fujiwara could not help admiring his cousin.

This silly fox girl, ever since she was picked up, has escaped from practice.

It was only recently that I began to practice seriously.

If she was in Fusang, she would not live for a day.

Deities and yin-yang masters will be happy to draw out her spirit as a type of God.

For a while, the fox demon will not mind eating one.

But she was lucky to follow her adoptive parents and get the refugee status and come to the safest place in the world.

This allows her to grow up safely and remain naive.

But the good luck is just the beginning.

In this country, she met a hermit "sage", even a "sage".

Teach her the magic of spiritual food and teach her precious cultivation methods.

Even the law enforcement agencies of this country are very cooperative.

Almost everything, for fear that she is not enough.

Such treatment, see Fujiwara Qianhua, envy unceasingly.

But she did not know it and was still ignorant.

Chiba Michiko, however, widened her eyes: "is that so? Lingsang's status is very high? "

Chihua Fujiwara looked at the silly child and shook his head: "Da Yin is hiding in the city But since ancient times, which of the sages who are really hiding in the market is not well-known? "

"What's more, it's an extraordinary time!"

"The era when power is both truth and skill is benevolent and righteous!"

"Do you know what the world outside of this country is like?"

Michiko Chiba shook her head.

Chihua Fujiwara stood up and said solemnly, "on the temple, rotten wood is an official, between the palace and the palace, animals eat money, people with wolf heart and dog heart are rolling in the road, and those who are servile and servile are upright one after another."

"Powerful supernatural beings and monsters are different, controlling everything behind the scenes..."

"The lament of thousands of living creatures and the suffering of thousands of common people It's just to make the cultivation of the strong be more refined! "

"Even in Fusang, so it is!"

"That's why we want to be part of the Empire."

Michiko Chiba was stunned: "Why have I never seen it on the news..."

"Ha ha..." Fujiwara chuckled: "news Only what you want to see will appear in the news! "

"You never want to see it on it!"

"The law of news control and official secrecy is the best way to cover everything!"

"In those days, the disturbance of feather clothes and foxes, such big things, could be washed into natural disasters!"

"Other Isn't it easier? "

Michiko Chiba felt a little confused.

Is the world really so dangerous?She doesn't know.

However, Fujiwara chuckled and held up Chiba Michiko's chin. She looked at the delicate skin and delicate face of the little fox demon, and then solemnly said, "thousand night sauce!"

"Up and down Fusang, hundreds of millions of people..."

"I'm afraid I have to ask you!"

"Ah Michiko Chiba doesn't understand.

"If that lingsang is really in a very high position..."

"The relationship between you and him may determine our life and death, honor and disgrace!"

With that, Fujiwara's look became meaningful.

Yunbin flower face gold step shake, lotus tent warm spring night.

If you can

With a small fox girl, for the peace and prosperity of a country.

It's a real bargain!

Think of here, Fujiwara Qianhua understood, she must keep this secret.

Because, only strange goods can be hoarded!

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Ling Ping'an cocks her legs, drinks sweet tea and watches a variety show on TV.

Yelling male stars, deliberately exaggerated performance, a little embarrassed.

And his female star, also embarrassed.

"Now I don't even have a good variety show..." "What else can we see in the future?" he sighed

In recent years, the TV industry is really possessed.

TV drama, variety show, all pull hip.

One year may not be enough to see.

The screen is full of exaggerated performance and embarrassing variety shows.

It's hard for Lingping!

After all, others may be able to look at beautiful girls and handsome teenagers to raise their eyes.

But it's hard for people with facial blindness to even recognize the actors on the screen.

Where can you enjoy the beauty and ugliness?

At most, sometimes he thinks a certain star is "cute".

So just a few more eyes.

Thinking of the lovely "female star", Ling Ping An sighs again.

He saw some when he was a kid.

Now it's gone.

Now the female stars on TV, in his eyes, feel like a mold carved out of the dummy, model dummy in the mall.

Feeling really bored, the bookstore owner picked up his mobile phone.

He looks at the nightmare legend icon on his mobile phone, thinks about it and clicks in.

As a result

As soon as the screen goes black, it flashes back.

A prompt appears on the screen: Dear player, the nightmare legend server is being upgraded and maintained

Ling Ping'an spat out his tongue: "even the game has not to play!"

It can only be a code word!

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