Is this the blood that wandered from the woman?

How can there be blood? What did the woman do? Nangong’s heart was filled with doubts, and he looked at the small secluded hair that was scattered with his hair, and his face was dignified.

She always feels that this beautiful woman is not simple, not only because Nangong has no special jealousy.

Just the breath that comes from the other side is to make Nan Gongyi feel very guilty.

After a small glimpse of the hair, the lazy scorpion lifted up and landed on Nangong's body. It seemed strange that the woman had been staring at her.

However, she did not care too long, turned around and got to the kitchen, looking forward to the kitchen.

Because she knew that it was time to have breakfast.

The scent in the kitchen is very rich, and it will float out in a short while.

Nangong was sitting on a chair. Her sitting posture was quite elegant. The slender and greasy legs were curled up and stacked on the other leg, giving off a mature charm.

Sitting on her side is a little quiet that can't wait. The woman turned her head from time to time and looked at the kitchen. The whole thing was a foodie.

What makes Nangong a little speechless is... On the other side of her chair, a black dog that doesn't know when it appears is also two paws on the table, spit tongue, waiting for breakfast.

Sitting in the middle of this dog, Nangong always feels a bit strange and embarrassed.

What the hell!

Soon, the rich scent fluttered out of the kitchen, and a slender and thin figure emerged from the shadow of the kitchen.

The two hands are each holding a dish that emits aroma and heat.

This person is the step.

Steps also saw this weird combination, but the eyebrows picked and picked, and did not care too much.

"Little black, your dragon meat is drunk and ribs."

"Little quiet, your dragon blood rice."

After stepping the dishes in front of Xiaoyou and Xiaohei, they looked at Nangong and turned and entered the kitchen.

In a short while, I walked out with two cages of buns.

"This is a dumpling, it tastes very good, it is suitable for breakfast."

After the step to give Nangong a cage, he also found a position to sit down and prepare to start dining.

Nowadays, in the small shop, the step by step will study some new dishes from time to time.

This Xiao Long Bao is the latest dish he has researched. In fact, it is not studied. After all, it has been done before.

The dumplings are different from ordinary steamed buns. The steamed buns are smooth and light. After steaming, they will become transparent. There is no thick soup in the soup, but it is full of scent.

That is the reason for the stuffing of buns, delicious dumplings, even if you eat more than a dozen cages will not be greasy.

As a choice for breakfast, it is just fine.

Nangong stared at the small dumplings in front of him, and the hot aroma of the steamed buns constantly attracted her.

Other people beside them are already eating and eating.

The dog, holding a porcelain plate, keeps on.

The cold woman is holding the rice with her hand and constantly stuffing it into her mouth... It’s horrible.

"Really... really delicious!"

Nangong婉 clipped a soft and tender dumpling with chopsticks and bite it gently. The bite was suddenly bitten, and the aroma rushed out and flowed between her teeth.

The taste of the stuffed buns is also a sudden spout, which makes her all tremble.

A buns under the belly, so beautiful that she could not help but want to marry.

The step has already eaten a lot of fun, in fact, he can prepare a dip, but the steps are lazy, so there is no deployment.

If the dumplings are loaded with special ingredients, the taste is absolutely delicious.

This time, the dog priest learned it. When Xiao You gave the last dragon blood rice to the entrance, it was also eaten by the drunken ribs.

After sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, he gave a smug smile to Xiao You, and the dog ran back to the tree under the tree and continued to sleep.

Eat asleep, sleep and eat, the day of the dog.

After eating his own dragon blood rice, Xiao You is aiming at the Xiao Long Bao of the step cage.

......

After eating and drinking, the step did not choose to start business, but closed the bronze door and left the store with Nangong.

They are going to the south of the city to sign up for the rejuvenation ceremony.

Each family actually has a fixed number of places, and the registration is generally a few scattered, or some unnamed physicians, poisons.

This kind of existence has always been looked down upon by the alchemy teachers, thinking that they are taking the side door.

And the fact is true, even the top doctors are more than a panacea.

However, every time the rejuvenation ceremony of the masters is still attended by many doctors and drug lords. Nothing else, if they squeeze into the top 50, they will be able to gain great popularity.

Can get huge popularity, for them, no loss at all!

The location of the south of the city is not very prosperous. Like most big cities, the city center is the most prosperous area, and the more outward it is, the more barren it is.

In the city center, you can see a lot of bronze high-rise buildings, but once you reach the south of the city, there are a lot of high-rise buildings.

Most of the houses are low and some years old.

Nangong Temple seems to be quite familiar with the south of the city. After walking around the alleys with the steps, it seems like a labyrinth to come to a tall building in the south of the city.

"This is the place to register... Everyone's odds are registered here," said Nangong.

Looking at the building, he blinked and nodded, because in this building, he saw a lot of strange people in and out.

The breath of these people is not strong, but it is very weird.

Some are wrapped in gray robes, full of sinister atmosphere.

Some are wearing white robes, with a beard and a peaceful face.

This is the poison master and physician, a person who has no talent for alchemy, and another area that has been developed.

Nangong Temple stepped into the building with steps, and the building was unexpectedly very lively. The number of these poisonous divisions and physicians was particularly large.

The steps are all a bit dazzling.

The two crowded for a long time in the crowd and finally came to a hut.

"Step boss, here is the registration point, the old man inside is my acquaintance." Nangong said with a smile, after looking at the step, he pushed the door.

Step by step, there is a one-eyed old man in the room looking at books.

It seems that someone came in and the old man looked up.

"Miss Nangong... How come you?" The one-eyed old man stood up in surprise.

Nangong Temple, the alchemist in the Nangong family, the one-eyed old man recognized, but he did not understand why the other party would come here, here is the registration point for strange people.

"Fouber, this is a friend of mine, he wants to sign up for the rejuvenation ceremony." Nangong said.

The one-eyed old man glimpsed, and then he was a bit stunned. He said why Nangong 出现 appeared here.

"Yes, tell me my name, repair, and career..."

The one-eyed old man sat back in his position and took out a thick register.

Turn over and ask for the side.

"Step by step, repaired into nine products supreme, professional ... chef."

Stepless expression of the step.

The one-eyed old man nodded, and the pen was started to record.

"Professional...drug teacher?"

Hey, the one-eyed old man looked up and looked at the strange side with a strange look. The young man was not as clean as the poisonous guy who made himself unscrupulous.

Nangong licked his mouth and said: "Fouber, my friend is not a poisonist, he is a chef!"

"Chef? Wait... are you talking about cooking in the kitchen?"

The one-eyed old man stayed and looked at Nangong Temple with a strange face.

The cook also came to sign up for the rejuvenation ceremony... Is this really funny?

His one-eyed Fu Bo was responsible for the registration of strange people, and he had seen countless poison teachers and physicians, even the tutors had seen them, but he had never seen a chef.

Others are taking medicine, are you using food?

Cooking in the ring?

When I think about the picture, I feel a little funny.

"Miss Nangong... Are you not a pastime? What is the meaning of the chef attending this ceremony? I don't want to report this name."

The one-eyed old man feels that Nangong Temple and the Steps are enjoying him.

As soon as I heard that I was not allowed to register, I was able to wrinkle my brows.

“There is a rule that the chef can't enter the competition?” asked the step.

One-eyed old man glimpsed, this is really not, the stranger is registered, and there is no stipulation of what profession can not participate.

But the cook... this is too ridiculous.

"Then you will sign up for me, win or lose in me, and what to do with you." The step said faintly.

The one-eyed old man suddenly raised his eyebrows. This kid is a bit domineering.

A cold smile, the one-eyed old man put down the pen in his hand and looked at the step: "You are really confident, registration is natural, but there is still an audit after the registration, you need to show your qualifications for entry, otherwise... Get out of the house immediately."