MTL - Magic Chef of Ice and Fire-Chapter 13 Production of gold circle (top)

I went to the hospital today to check my body. In the chest surgery, the director said, I am a chest cartilage dislocation, no wonder so painful, and now even breathing is very painful. Fortunately, when sitting, the pain is light, not affecting writing Book. The director said that the disease is not cured, he can only squat, he will be good, as for how many days of pain, he also said bad. God, I am so pitiful!

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I was shocked by the thoughts of the ice, suddenly woke up from the memories, secretly swearing at myself, how vigilant **** has become so bad, it seems that the power of beauty is not small! "Miss, why use it too?"

Xue quietly glanced at him and said: "You just didn't bother you for a long time? How come back to Miss?"

I read the ice and helplessly said: "I was a villain just now, I should call you Miss."

Xue Jing waved his hand impatiently and said: "Forget it, I am very annoyed today. I just want to find someone to chat. You should not call me Miss, let me be quiet. I wanted to talk to Linger." Say, but she doesn't understand what's going on, but I'm more confused about it. Oh, yes, what's your name?"

"I am called Ice."

"Then tell me, what kind of woman is the most popular for men?" After Xue Jing had the courage to ask this sentence, the pretty face suddenly rose into two groups of blush.

In the heart of the ice, the young lady of Qingfengzhai is probably Sichun. "Miss, oh, no, Xue Jing, I don't know too well. However, a girl like Miss is definitely a favorite of all men." ""

Xue Jing listened to this, and Mei was once again filled with tears. "You are nonsense, then why doesn't he like me? There is a cool look all day, and people don't care if they talk to him."

I am not a party, how can I know the situation? I read the ice and smiled: "Miss, you are afraid to ask yourself. Maybe, he doesn't say anything, but he likes you in his heart?"

Xue Jing tried to get rid of the tears in his eyes. Some surprises said: "What are you talking about?"

Ignore the ice and hesitated: "It should be. Since you like him, you are close to it. If you are interested, you will succeed."

Xue Jing stunned the ice and said: "Can people be girls, this kind of thing, how can girls take the initiative? Read the ice, you just said that a girl like me is sure that all men like it, then you like it or not. I am like this?"

"Cough." Nian Bing was almost killed by his own spit. "Miss, don't be kidding, our identity is different!"

Xue Jing insisted: "No matter, don't look at identity now, if we are friends, would you like me?"

From the heart of Nian Bing, he prefers a girl with a soft temper like Long Linger or a Phoenix girl. Xue Jing is a very hot girl. He is not very cold, but at this time he looks at the tears in Xue Jing’s eyes. He couldn't bear to say a negative word, but he nodded lightly and said: "Like."

"Oh, it seems to be very stubborn. However, you have to remember what you said today. If I want you to do anything in the future, you will not refuse, will you hear?"

I read the ice and smiled and promised. At this time, what can he do without agreeing? Xue Jing turned back and faced the bright moon again, muttering: "He is really very good, but he doesn't seem to be beautiful compared to his appearance, but he is already close to the martial arts family. The big swordsman. He is particularly good at taking the sword. The mighty feeling is that you can't beat the horse. I like people who are as heroic as him. No, I have to try him when I look for opportunities. The mind is. Otherwise, I am not willing to say anything."

This evening, I was soaked in the snow and sat on the pavilion at the dawn. Xue Jing took him out of the garden and let him go. It doesn't matter if you don't sleep for one night, but it is the first night of the ice that has not been meditated for many years. Going back to his room, he didn't sleep anymore, desperately using healing techniques for himself, hoping to print the palm of his face, so that the magician's union went to see the magic spell, but it was counterproductive, his primary treatment The effect is really limited. Although the palm print is lighter, it still exists clearly. In desperation, Nianbing had to go out quietly before dawn, and found a pharmacy that stayed up late to buy some white gauze, which was stacked into a thick plaque and glued to his left face. Although it is very unsightly, it is much better than a red slap in the face.

Yawning, Li Shu came out of his room, breathing fresh air, stretching his body, turned his head and glanced at the other side of the door, talking to himself: "Reading this little boy yesterday I don’t know if I came back late, young people, it’s fun.”

"Li Shu, I did come back late last night, I am sorry." I read the ice and pushed out the door. He had just returned from the outside, and he just took the black robe and the mask, even before he could sit still.

When Li Shu looked at the gauze on his face, he could not help but be surprised to ask: "What happened to you? Injured?"

I read the ice and smiled and said: "I was walking on the road yesterday. I was not careful. I didn't know what was being mixed up. I broke my face and got some medicine. The doctor said that it would take three or four days."

Li Shu smiled and said: "You! It's stupid enough, pretty young guy, it would be bad if you have a scar on your face. Be careful later. Go, let's go have breakfast."

I was really hungry, and the last meal was eaten at the Phoenix girl at noon yesterday. Under the leadership of Li Shu, the two walked in the direction of the kitchen. Far away, they had already seen two rows of long wooden tables at the entrance of the kitchen. About three or forty people wearing white chef costumes were sitting. Eat and drink there. I read the ice: "The people in the kitchen are really early!"

Li Shudao: "Of course, it is necessary to get up early. Every morning is the busiest. They have to prepare the materials needed for the day. The materials used in our Qingfengzhai are carefully selected products. Just pick the materials. There are three or four people in charge. Let's go and see what you eat today?"

Breakfast is buns and porridge. Most of the chefs know Li Shu. Under the introduction of Li Shu, they read the ice and they greeted them. When Li Shu took him to the last wooden table, Nian Bian found that at this table, only one person sat here to eat, and other chefs consciously went to other tables and ate their own.

"Nianbing, this is the head chef of our Qingfengzhai, the Mingyuan and Ming master who are known as the wonderful kitchen king. I have seen it quickly. The head chef, he called Yan Bing, is new to help me. Hands and feet are still diligent. I will also have to take care of you in the future." Li Shu is eager to introduce the ice.

Ming Yuan is of medium build, not fat or thin. He heard Li Shu’s introduction and looked up at Nianbing. He was about forty years old. Although his appearance was ordinary, his eyes made him feel a little familiar. The same look, he also saw in the eyes of the investigation, but he is even worse than Chad. Chaji once said to Nian Bing, a competent chef, his eyes are different from ordinary chefs, because he has been focusing on cooking for many years, he told Nian Bing, although Nian Bing has now learned all his chefs. Art, but there is still a gap between the heat and the feeling, and the feeling, you need to be savvy as support.

The Ming dynasty looked very indifferent, nodded slightly to the ice, and continued to eat his early breakfast.

Li Shu took the ice and sat down on a table next to him. The two also ate. The buns are meaty, but the taste is far worse. However, when a person is hungry, as long as they are able to fill up The stuff on the stomach is enough.

Just as the ice was full and ready to go back to work with Li Shu, the person he did not want to see appeared again, and the red figure was slowly coming.

"Uncle Ming, what good food to eat in the morning! Is there a copy of me?" The appearance of Xue Jing made all the kitchen staff rush to stop their actions, and they all got up and saluted her. Only Ming Yuan still sat. In your own position. Some petty look at the snow and quietly said: "You gimmick, did you send it early? Why did you still run here? Do you have anything to do with me?" At this time, he had a cold face. A touch of smile.

Xue Jing didn't sleep for one night, but at this time the spirit was not tired. "Can't you find it if you have nothing? The prostitute wants you not to do it!"

Ming Yuan haha ​​smiled and said: "I miss you? I see, you want me to make a snack. Let's talk, today is to eat wolf, candy roll, or eat a golden circle? Uncle morning nothing, free Do it for you."