MTL - Kitchen Xiuzhen-Chapter 13 [13] I Luo Xiu ... always be there!

For a long time throughout the territory of Lizhou, it is well known that pasta is the sole product of pasta ancestors and is a noodle invented by the pasta ancestor "noodle ancestor" Li Ruohai.

In some restaurants, the pasta dishes need to be approved by the pasta ancestors. They have to provide an exclusive method of making them. They also need to supply a lot of spirits every month.

Because of this pasta, it is almost a symbol of pasta sect.

Luo Xiu sells noodles in Lizhou like this, which is obviously not allowed by pasta ancestors.

Therefore, the elders of the pasta sect would send two disciples to find out.

But what made Da Hai huge was that Luo Xiu's pastry skills were beyond his imagination. That is definitely not the craft that can be learned from the pasta priests or stealing recipes ...

At least the huge sea is not in the pasta sect. I saw someone making noodles like this, and the noodles made by Luo Xiu are definitely different from the pasta sect in terms of delicateness and color.

Luo Xiu noodles are yellow, while pasta dishes are white.

This shows that Luo Xiu's skills were not learned from the pasta ancestors ... there was only one reason. He was an external pastry chef.

In a flash, countless thoughts turned inside.

The pastry chef in front of him is very strong in pastry skills. If the restaurant is allowed to launch pastries like this, this is definitely not a good thing for the pasta chef.

"I'm an ordinary chef. Why ... Pasta ancestors invented the noodles, and still don't allow others to make different ones?"

Luo Xiu smiled, he saw the hostile meaning on the vast sea and Xiao Ziyu's face.

The vast sea suddenly said: "You can't make noodles in Lizhou, you can launch other dishes, but only noodles, this is the recipe invented by our pasta sect!"

"It's all registered in the temple!"

The huge sea looked up, and for a moment the whole person became quite strong: "If you don't listen to the advice, you are against our pasta ancestors!"

"Oh?"

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed, but he suddenly smiled: "What if I don't listen? Isn't you going to close my restaurant?"

"Boy, don't toast or not!"

The huge sea's face converged: "Offending our pasta sect is not good for you!"

"Haha, are your noodles also called noodles?"

Luo Xiu looked up abruptly, his face showing a scorn.

It is not that he looks down on the pasta ancestors, but ... he has heard Ye Litian and Wang Xun say that the pasta ancestry is quite rough in the production method.

"presumptuous!"

The face of the vast sea is transient, and the momentum of his body suddenly rises ... An extreme fire derived from him: "Boy, you don't know, what is the status of our pasta sect in Lizhou?"

"Oh, pasta sect ... a really good breath!"

Huh!

Originally practicing in the kitchen, Li Xuanchen hurried to Luo Xiu's body. He just heard the movement and rushed out.

He was also carrying a thick, long wooden stick with a trace of meat on it.

boom!

The minced meat was directly roasted by Tian Lan Ling Huo in the hands of Li Xuanchen and roasted into a burnt flavor.

"Ok?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of Li Xuanchen, the eyes of the huge sea stagnated for an instant.

Li Xuanchen still knows him. The entire territory of Lizhou is quite famous as a middle-level spiritual chef ... and he is even more famous for his identity: the only disciple under the eclipse Ye Lizhang from Shizongfeng!

"Master of the Beast?"

The huge sea froze, and Li Xuanchen shook his stick, his face sullen: "Noodles, can you repeat what you just said?"

"Xuan Chen ..."

Luo Xiu waved his hand at him, and signaled Li Xuanchen to accept the blue wood stick in his hand.

It ’s not good to kill in the store.

"Something, let's go out and talk!"

Luo Xiu pointed out the door and looked at the relationship between Luo Xiu and Li Xuanchen suspiciously. He squeezed his fists, but still obeyed Luo Xiu's idea, and walked towards the door with his teacher and brother.

Snapped!

Just when he was just stepping outside the door, Xiao Ziyu beside him felt an extremely sharp edge, spreading behind him.

This is of course ... Xiao Geng Jinzhe who Luo Xiu just practiced!

"Brother, be careful!"

call out--

A golden light whistled through the air, burst into a vocal sound, and shot violently towards the back of the vast sea.

The huge sea flickered.

Hey!

The incomparable sharpness, compressing Xiao Geng Jin Zhan twice, still directly cut his sleeve.

A trace of blood infiltrated instantly from the arm of the huge sea.

Had it not been for this guy to flash fast, this cut would definitely have cost him half a life.

"It's really a pity!"

Luo Xiu shook his head, but his expression became quite fierce: "Go back and tell the pasta ancestors, I did not know the rules of no pasta in Lizhou, and from now on, I will never know!"

"If you don't agree, just come to my shop!"

"My Luo Xiu ... always be there!"

boom!

The gold aura was violently derived from Luo Xiu's body.

That is a momentum that is not inferior to the vast sea.

Snapped!

Li Xuanchen stood beside the wooden stick, and also stood at the door.

The arc of arcs and the wind-like cloud-like atmosphere surround him, and more terrifyingly, a strong spiritual fire surged back and forth in his hands: "The opposite of Jiuzhonglou is that we can't stand the ecstasy of us, Go back and say to the elderly noodle ancestors, it ’s not a place, it ’s all your pasta ancestors! ”

Huh!

The blue wood stick in Li Xuanchen's hands instantly turned into a ash under the burning of Tianlan Spiritual Fire.

"Master ... brother, you ... are you all right?"

Xiao Ziyu looked at the huge sea holding his arms, but the huge sea eyes stared at Luo Xiu and Li Xuanchen.

He never imagined that Jiuzhonglou was actually the site of ecstasy.

"Okay ... very good, ecstasy of eclipse, you ecstasy of eclipse, it seems that you are going to have trouble with our pasta octopus!"

"Suddenly launched pasta!"

The gigantic sea gritted its teeth, and there was a hint of yin in his eyes: "I will definitely take your words back with me ... these years, it seems that leaving the state is too calm and peaceful!"

"let's go!"

The vast sea greeted his younger brother and walked out of the city.

Two middle-level chefs, his younger brother is only a junior, he himself injured his arm, and it is very unfortunate to operate in Snow Moon City.

What Da Haihai didn't expect is that Li Xuanchen would be in the shop, and ... the ordinary-looking shopkeeper is actually an intermediate chef.

What makes the vast sea feel more frightened is that the golden spirit of the first hand.

At that moment, he felt hesitant to feel the split.

When Xiao Ziyu reminded him to pay attention, he actually had the spiritual power in his body. He wanted to resist it, but he didn't think that the gold-based aura directly cut off his own spiritual power.

Reiki breaks spiritual power?

how can that be? !!

The huge sea covered his severely injured arm, took out a light-based hemostatic spirit food from Sumi mustard, and swallowed quickly.

"Ziyu, report back to Zongmen first. After I stop bleeding, I will come later!"

The huge sea said pale, and then pulled out a radiant noodle in his hand, which was a 13-button long-beard ramen of Rosula: "Also, bring this ramen back to the teacher Respect! "