"I heard it, I heard it, that immortal is very beautiful. No matter who sees him, they will be shocked by his beauty!"
"Hey, tell me, who's more handsome, our young master or that immortal?"
“………”
"I think our young master is handsome. I'm afraid there aren't many people in this world whose looks can compare to our young master's."
"That's true."
The two little maids walked away hand in hand. Wanyue poked her head out from the pavilion at the back, turning her eyes as if thinking.
Immortal?
What immortal?
Could it be...that those bastards from the sky have come down?
What are those bastards doing here?
All the treasures on the original owner were taken away, his cultivation was sealed, and his surplus value was squeezed out completely.
So it couldn't be that he was here to see her.
………Qin Jiuci!
Anyone can kill the demons. This sentence is not only valid in the human world, but also in heaven.
Wanyue climbed out of the pavilion, holding onto the wooden railing. She caught up with the two maids who hadn't gone far ahead and asked, "Where's Qin Jiuci?"
The two maids looked at each other and told where Qin Jiuci had gone, "I saw the young master go out this morning."
"Yes, I saw that, too."
"Where are you going?" She wanted to find someone and needed a specific place.
"He should have gone to the Champs-Elysées Building. The young master often goes there."
"Champs Elysées? What is that place?" How come she had never heard of it?
"Miss, you didn't know?" The little maid looked surprised. "Mr. Master spends almost all his free time at Xiangxielou, learning how to make pastries from the chef there."
Another little maid added, "Yes, yes, the safflower cake you eat every day is made by the young master specially for you."
The two little maids looked at Wanyue with envy.
The young master is really good to the young lady, he couldn't be better.
The young lady’s daily meals are almost all cooked by the young master himself.
The young lady loved eating pastries, so the young man went to Champs-Elysées every day to learn how to make pastries.
Whatever the young lady says, the young master will take it seriously.
Wanyue waved goodbye to the two maids and went out to find Qin Jiuci.
It is said that that immortal is active in the town.
She was afraid that if she went too late her little liar would be caught!
………
On the bustling streets, there are all kinds of food and snack stalls. Although it is not as prosperous as big towns, it has a unique sense of fireworks.
After asking people for directions along the way, Wanyue finally found the Xiangxie Building.
Champs Elysees is a restaurant famous for its delicious dishes. People come here almost all day just to try the dishes at Champs Elysees.
Wanyue walked into the door of Xiangxielou and went straight to the shopkeeper behind the counter.
The shopkeeper was looking at the account book, bent over with his eyes narrowed into slits.
Wanyue tapped the counter with her fingers bent. The shopkeeper looked up and saw a young girl in fancy clothes. Thinking she was a visitor, he smiled politely and said, "Excuse me, Miss, what would you like to eat? Would you like to try Xiang Xie Lou's signature dish?"
Wanyue smiled and shook her head. Her lavender dress made her look even more dazzling. "I'm not here to eat, I'm looking for someone."
The shopkeeper nodded in understanding, stroked his long beard, and said politely, "I wonder who you are looking for, young lady? Is this person in my Xiangxie Building?"
Since he has come to the door, the person must be here.
Wanyue got straight to the point. "Well, the person I'm looking for is called Qin Jiuci. He should be learning how to make pastries from the chef in your building."
"You mean Young Master Qin?" The shopkeeper's smile became more genuine. "Young Master Qin is in the kitchen at the back. I'll have someone bring the lady over."
Young Master Qin comes to learn how to make pastries from Master Li almost every day recently, saying that his family likes to eat them.
I still remember that every time Master Qin mentioned his family, he would laugh involuntarily. The shopkeeper had seen this situation many times. It was obvious that he came out to learn how to make pastries for his wife at home.
He understands, he understands.
When Wanyue heard the shopkeeper address her, she was surprised at first, but she quickly accepted it.
The little liar, she's from the same family, there's nothing wrong with her.
………
After passing through a long corridor, a house appeared in front.
White smoke was coming out of the chimney on the roof. As I got closer, the air was filled with the aroma of food, which smelled very pleasant.
"Madam Qin, Master Qin is inside. I'll take you here."
Wanyue nodded, opened the door and walked inside.
The kitchen is not big, but not small either.
There was a long wooden table in the middle, with dishes neatly placed on it. They were of different kinds, but they all had one thing in common, which was that they looked good.
It's the type that makes you want to taste it just by looking at it.
Wanyue withdrew her gaze and continued looking for Qin Jiuci.
When I entered the innermost cooking area, I finally saw Qin Jiuci.
Qin Jiuci was wearing a simple plain green robe and an apron, and was kneading dough with his head down.
Maybe because he was too focused, he didn't even notice that there was flour on his face.
Wanyue did not go over, nor did she say anything. She leaned against the door frame with her arms folded over her chest, quietly looking at Qin Jiuci inside.
I didn’t expect that the little liar has such a side to him. Sure enough, the little liar looks better when he is serious about his work.
Wanyue watched Qin Jiuci mix the dough, knead the dough, and finally wrap the stuffing, pinching the small white balls into the shape of small flowers, completing a series of processes of making pastries.
Qin Jiuci placed the flower-shaped pastries on a plate one by one, lifted the plate and turned around, intending to put it into the steamer to steam.
"Miss Zhu?" Qin Jiuci tightened his grip on the plate. "Why is Miss Zhu here?"
How long had Miss Zhu been watching him here?
Wanyue leaned against the door frame, tapping her arm with her fingers. "Is the pastry ready?"
"……No."
"So troublesome?" She was tired just by looking at it, wouldn't it be even more tiring for the little liar to do it?
Qin Jiuci looked down at the cakes on the plate, a smile in his eyes, "It's not a big deal, just steam them for a while."
Miss Zhu likes to eat this, so this little trouble is nothing.
Wanyue rolled her eyes, walked over, and took the plate from Qin Jiuci's hand. "Where do you want to steam it?"
Qin Jiuci looked at his empty hands, a little confused, "Miss Zhu, I can go by myself."
After saying that, he tried to reach out to grab the plate, but Wanyue simply picked up the steamer and turned to walk out, not giving him a chance to snatch it.
Qin Jiuci was forced to follow.
“Where do you steam it?”
“………”
"Next door."
Are there two more kitchens in this one?
Why didn't she see it when she came in?
"lead the way."
Qin Jiuci obediently walked ahead to lead the way.
This so-called next door is directly separated by a river.
You have to walk across a bridge to get there.
I don't know who designed the kitchen.
trouble.
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