The God of Cookery dared not respond when he heard this. This restaurant is not owned by me. The owner is watching from behind! He is a powerful immortal! If I occupy his restaurant for no reason and anger him, I can't afford it with my small body.
I can’t admit it, I absolutely can’t admit it!
"Ahem! Mr. Zhang misunderstood. This restaurant is not opened by me!" The God of Cookery explained hurriedly.
"Hey~ Besides you, the God of Cookery, who else in Heaven can cook? Look, I can smell the hot pot you made!" Zhang Guolao paused, sniffed carefully, and then said in surprise, "No! It not only smells like hot pot, but also has a fragrance that I, an old man, have never smelled!"
Zhang Guolao muttered to himself, and suddenly excitedly grabbed the God of Food. "Come on, tell me, what new thing have you, the God of Food, cooked up? It smells so good! You're so disloyal, hiding something so good from me! Why don't you take it out and let me have a taste?"
Upon hearing this, the God of Cookery's face turned green with embarrassment. He quickly explained with tears in his eyes, "Mr. Zhang, you really misunderstood. This restaurant is not opened by me, and this new thing is not something I tinkered with. It was this immortal who tinkered with it... No! Invented it!"
As he spoke, the God of Food immediately led Zhang Guolao towards Yu Wuwei and said, "Old Zhang, this immortal before us is the true owner of Chaoxianju. That new barbecue was invented by this immortal. Even the hot pot I made at the last Peach Banquet was taught to me by this immortal!"
The God of Food explained hurriedly, fearing that the Immortal Yu Wuwei would misunderstand that he had seized other people's property and credit!
This guy is a tough guy. Haven't you seen how all the little ancestors have been tamed by him? I can't afford to offend him!
It was not until then that Zhang Guolao looked Yu Wuwei in the eye. Even Lan Caihe, who had been watching the fun, glanced sideways.
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