Luo Qian covers his face with his hands, and some can't bear to see: where's the erlengzi? I'm afraid the president will stretch out his hand and split him into Gongbao people.

President Hamilton grabbed the fat man by the neck and said in a cold voice, "take it!" The fat man's face turned red and he tried his best to spread out his palm. President Hamilton took a piece of paper and looked at it carefully. His face showed a look of great joy. He nodded: "it's true indeed!"

The tall and thin man was already kneeling in front of Miss UMA. At this time, when he heard that President Hamilton announced that the menu was true, he seemed to vent his anger and put away his incarnation sand and quietly left. President Hamilton didn't have time to pay attention to him. He helped the fat man up carefully and apologized with a smile on his face: "the virtuous son-in-law is frightened. I'm reckless. Please forgive him." The fat man was so frightened that he didn't know what to say.

Luo Qian's eyes are almost falling out: a recipe for kung pao chicken is more precious than that powerful incarnation sand. I also have recipes for Dongpo meat and Xihu vinegar fish wait! Luo Qian's eyes lit up, quietly asked the iron alligator: "brother, how is this going on?"

The iron alligator said, "didn't you see it? Most of the practitioners in the holy world are not earthlings. They come from another world. It is said that a few years ago, a master chef from the earth came out of the holy world. He cooked Chinese food so that the Buddha could jump off the wall, which swept the whole holy world and was regarded as a food saint by all parties. Unfortunately, he suddenly disappeared. The delicious Chinese food became a masterpiece in the holy world, but the recipes he left behind became priceless. "

Those who can ascend to the holy world are all ascetics who are dedicated to decadent and devoid of distractions, and only a small proportion of them come from earth. Even the practitioners on Earth pay attention to pursuing the way of heaven, absorbing the wind and drinking the dew, and taking the essence of mountain delicacies. How many people will study cooking? As a result, there are few people in the holy world who can make exquisite Chinese food. Therefore, there is the holy master of food. It's hard to say that the person has reached the level of national chef.

When Luo Qian looked at the iron alligator, he knew that the old man might have never eaten kung pao chicken. It's no wonder that at his old age, when he was in the human world, he was afraid that the cook named Gong had not yet been born.

Luo Qian didn't want to think about how the recipe of Gongbao chicken appeared in the holy world. He took a look in his own storage space. Sure enough, there was another recipe - Pinglu Yuanzhang's family was a culinary family. Zhang Zhao once gave him a recipe to satisfy his curiosity. Unfortunately, the Zhang family has always focused on cooking, not much practice. No one of the Zhang family's children has ever been able to usher in the boundless immortal robbery. Otherwise, the holy world would not be dominated by the "food saint".

"Brother iron, do you want to bring back the beauty?" Luo Qian said with a strange smile. The iron alligator thought he was making fun of himself again, and waved his hand and said, "don't make trouble. After watching the excitement, there is no good program below. Let's go back. " "I mean it." Luo Qian looked at Miss UMA, who was graceful and graceful on the stage, as if his eyes were full of yearning: "look at that figure, it must be a beautiful face under the gauze. Although I have a heart, there are still four female tigers below. I'd better do a good deed and give it to you, and help you end the thousands of years of boy worship of Guanyin. "

The iron alligator said with shame, "don't talk nonsense! Are you going or not? I'm going to leave if you don't! " Luo Qian didn't pay attention to him, and said in a loud voice to the stage, "my master presents three recipes!"

The fat man was receiving the congratulations of all the people. Luo Qian's voice made all the people froze again. One to three, a fool can figure out the weight. In a flash, all the people's heads turned to Luo Qian. They were looked at by so many pairs of extremely lethal eyes. Luo Qian laughed and drew back. Loach hid behind the iron alligator: "this is my Lord."

The president is not so reckless this time. Since the fat man who is not favored by people can come up with a menu, it is not impossible that the coquettish old man can produce three recipes. The president raised an eyebrow, and the exquisite host immediately flew off the stage, and respectfully paid homage to the iron alligator: "this old gentleman, please follow me on the stage." Under his feet, a red carpet like cloud fell out. Luo Qian was regarded as a follower of the iron alligator. He also enjoyed this kind of high-level treatment and flew to the high platform.

When he was about to reach the high platform, Luo Qian felt a force coming from his face, which was like a sharp knife. He was surprised to himself that it should be something like the "boundary" of the fairyland. It was really a saint's means. He didn't see it at all. If it wasn't for the host to lead the way, I couldn't really get on.

"Mr. old, please show me the menu. Please tell me the truth."

Iron alligator's embarrassment: where did you come from? This Luo Qian is just joking. Can this Saibao meeting be a joke! He glared at Luo Qian fiercely, and was ready to tell others, "I don't have a recipe. I just want to adjust the atmosphere and increase the twists and turns of the story.". However, Luo Qian suddenly grabbed him and slipped him something.

The iron alligator's heart moves, the divine sense sweeps that thing, really there are three recipes in it! He looked at Luo Qian in astonishment, and suddenly realized that he was a cook!The iron alligator didn't know what Luo Qian was doing. Otherwise, he would have forced him to go down to the boundary and search for the recipes of eight major cuisines from north to south.

The iron alligator stepped forward and said in a low voice, "the Dharma does not pass on six ears. Please condescend to the leader." Hamilton nodded his head. Luo Qian felt a surge of domineering force. He stepped back involuntarily. Then he saw the alligator's lips move a few times, but he didn't hear a sound. President Hamilton's strength has been learned by himself this time.

But for a moment, President Hamilton's eyes were filled with ecstasy, nodding and laughing. All the people under the stage have already understood it, and they are calling for today's eye opening. In the eyes of the people, the fat man was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat. Although the iron alligator was older than him, it also looked better than the fat man in that respect. Especially those own spectators, they started to make noises. The fat man was so ashamed that he climbed down from the high platform.

Luo Qian laughs and says in his heart that this iron old crocodile is really sultry. At first, he is so solemn and upright, and he is likely to worship Guanyin to the end. Unexpectedly, when he comes to the stage, he can still drag a catchy line: "the law does not pass on six ears.". Luo Qian had already seen the twinkling stars in Miss UMA's eyes.

Don't think that a woman with a face covered must be a peerless beauty. They are afraid that their unique appearance will cause disaster. There is a very old saying: the one who rides a white horse is not necessarily a prince, but a Tang monk; the one with wings is not necessarily an angel, his mother said, it is a birdman. In terms of probability, the probability of salt free moms is hundreds of times higher than that of minchan in Xishi.

President Hamilton personally took his daughter's hand and handed it to the iron alligator. The girl was also shy, but her eyebrows were low and her eyes were smooth, and she was very happy. Although the iron alligator's face was red, how could Luo Qian feel that it was red?

After the successful completion of the Saibao meeting, all the heroes in the holy collection came to congratulate the president on his success in Liangxu. However, Luo Qian, the iron alligator's attendant, was tired to death. Luo Qian received all the gifts and was responsible for the record. When did Luo Da's family do such a job? After a hard day, he collapsed on the bed.

Iron alligator was invited by the president to discuss the wedding. Luo Qian seldom had a leisure time. But half an hour later, the iron alligator pedaled back. He pulled Luo Qian up and said bitterly, "Xiao Luo, this is bad. The president wants to visit my planet." Luo Qian said: "then let him go to see it. People marry their daughter to you. Of course, they have to inspect the scene What are you talking about? He's going to your desolate planet Luo Qian jumped to his feet, and the iron alligator was smiling bitterly at him and nodded: "this is the trouble you are looking for. You can solve it."

Luo Qian was very angry: "what do you say? Will you ask me to solve the problem when you hold the president in your arms in the future? " Iron alligator quickly apologized: "brother, I'm wrong, I'm not right, isn't it? You can help me to figure out what we can do to get through this

Luo Qian asked, "can you buy a planet?" The iron alligator shook his head: "the saint's spirit is connected with the planet. If he loses the planet, his spirit will have nothing to depend on, and his life will not be long." Luo Qian sighed: "you try to delay time, let's seize the time to build the planet." The iron alligator nodded and said, "that's the only way. But there is always an excuse to delay time. Let's say that although we are masters and servants, we are brothers and sisters. Your parents have died suddenly. I will keep filial piety with you for three years... "

The iron alligator looked at Luo Qian's eyes to kill, and gradually he was embarrassed to say it. Luo Qian suddenly sighed: "well, anyway, my parents died long ago, and I can't think of a better excuse for the moment. Just say I'm pretending to be your servant. In fact, we are brothers Jinlan Iron alligator chick pecked rice generally nodded: "good, so do. You have been wronged, brother. "

Luo Qian shook his head, an old bachelor, in order to find a partner can burst out of the energy, that is quite amazing drop.

The excuse was lame, but it was managed for the time being. Although Luo Qian was allowed to "go to the funeral" together, he would not visit his planet for the time being.

It is said that the fairyland written by Shi San is a primitive society, so do the saints. It seems that the high-level world is too dreary. If human beings have the ability to fight the red tiger in the primitive society, how can we say that human beings can't kill leopards in the primitive society. A society that pays attention to the development of individual power will certainly neglect other aspects. In addition, I also admit that there are some factors needed for the plot, but Shi San doesn't think there is anything wrong with this. What's more, a thousand people have a thousand people's Hamlet, a thousand people also have a thousand people's fairyland, you say

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