Traveling through the Immortal Realm: Starting from Becoming a Top-Level Furnace Cauldron

Chapter 109 Your Highness, I have a friend



Chapter 109 Your Highness, I have a friend

High-end ingredients.

The simplest cooking methods are often used.

Chef Lu, who had been busy for most of the day, didn't even get to eat a single hot dish.

In the end, I chose to boil water and make a bucket of instant noodles myself.

——"Cultivation on the Tip of the Tongue"

Lu Yuguan ran to the kitchen to ask for a pot of hot water with garlic sauce, and ran to the stream outside the military camp with the pot, ready to enjoy a rare relaxing time.

"Tong, I've made up my mind," Lu Yuguan said indignantly, "One day I'm going to lock Li Chonglin and Zhao Zimo in the cellar."

"Then starve them for three days and three nights, and I guarantee they won't dare bully me again!"

【Host】

[Lock them together]

The cellar exploded.

Lu Yuguan: ...

"Then tie them up in a deep forest where no one knows where they are and don't give them any food," Lu Yuguan frowned. "These two pampered fools, I don't believe they can come back alive."

【…】

"What do you mean, Tong-chan?"

"Isn't this a very clever idea?"

Lu Yuguan's eyes lit up.

[I guess they haven't been kidnapped yet]

【I put it in first】

Lu Yuguan: ...

Taking out the instant noodles from his backpack, Lu Yuguan happily opened the packaging bag.

He opened the seasoning packet, sprinkled it evenly on the noodles, and then skillfully poured hot water into the bucket.

"Meow?"

Little Zhima looked at the new thing in Lu Yuguan's hand with confusion.

"Go, go, go, stay aside."

"You stole my roast chicken, and I haven't come to you to settle the score yet!"

When Lu Yuguan saw it getting close to the instant noodles, he quickly waved his hand to drive it away.

Little Sesame whimpered and ran to the side, squatted in a comfortable position, and licked his black fur carefully.

Half an incense stick later, Lu Yuguan opened the lid of the instant noodles with great anticipation.

The aroma immediately filled his nostrils.

Smells so good!

The rich aroma of sauce lingered in his lungs from his nostrils, making Lu Yuguan feel hungry.

Gululu...

Although his stomach and intestines had already sent out distress signals, Lu Yuguan still resisted the urge to eat heartily.

He tore open the packaging of the only sausage and put the red sausage in, letting it fully soak in the oily noodle soup.

“This instant noodles is perfect!”

Lu Yuguan held the bucket and stirred it with satisfaction. The aroma of instant noodles was particularly tempting outdoors.

Xiao Zhima also wanted to taste the instant noodles, but was ruthlessly stopped by Lu Yuguan and kept at a dangerous distance.

"You've already had roast chicken, so you can't compete with me for instant noodles," Lu Yuguan said with a pout, "If you want to eat it, go buy it yourself, don't ask me to."

Little Sesame: Meow?

He took a deep breath, then eagerly picked up the fork, picked up a roll of noodles and put it into his mouth.

The texture of the soaked noodles is just right, not too soft or too hard, and very chewy.

Each one absorbs enough soup, and the texture of the sausage makes the instant noodles taste more delicious.

"Woooooo!..."

Lu: (chews, chews, chews)

"Tong, you said this instant noodles..."

Lu: (chews, chews, chews)

“Why is it so delicious?”

Lu: (chews, chews, chews)

The system looked at its disappointing host speechlessly.

Not only was he bullied by those two difficult-to-serve masters, but he was also treated to a simple bucket of instant noodles.

You're really easy to satisfy.

The system said helplessly.

"Of course, this is called being contented with what you have." Lu Yuguan said to the system with disdain.

【…】

Looking at the instant noodles in his hand, Lu Yuguan recalled the days when he and Jin Xiaoxiao secretly ate instant noodles in the classroom.

"Hey……"

Lu Yuguan moved the fork away and put the instant noodle bucket on the ground with melancholy.

【what happened again? 】

"It's a pity that this is braised beef," Lu Yu said with concern and a hint of sadness, "Actually, I prefer the shrimp fish cake..."

system:……

While the noodle soup was still warm, Lu Yuguan drank the remaining soup all at once.

Although it was just instant noodles with braised beef flavor, he still felt a little uncomfortable on the tip of his tongue and wanted to drink something.

"Oh no! The last row of AD calcium milk was all lost to Gongsun Xuanyuan when we put it in the Deep Secret Realm!"

Lu Yuguan opened his mouth and hissed in grief.

[It’s not like I can’t drink it]

【Won't we have another chance to win the lottery another day?】

The system said quietly.

"No," Lu Yuguan was so anxious that he was sweating. He quickly explained, "I forgot to tell him that he has to drink the whole row without opening it to have a stronger effect."

system:……

Although the stream next to him looked clear, Lu Yuguan did not dare to drink from it.

Ever since he killed the moth, he always felt that the wild was dirty everywhere.

"Forget it, forget it. Let's send Xiao Zhima to Zhao Zimo first, and then get something to drink when we get back to the carriage."

While thinking about it, Lu Yuguan packed up the small copper pot, picked up Xiao Zhima, and walked towards Zhao Zimo's tent.

There was an unpleasant quarrel among them just now, which made Zhao Zimo very upset.

"I finally got close to Yuguan, but now Li Chonglin has ruined everything!"

Zhao Zimo sat in the military tent with a headache. He didn't know how to apologize to his little bride.

Although the fault lies with Li Chonglin and Xiao Zhima, if I hadn't gotten carried away and gotten angry with Li Chonglin, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

"His Royal Highness?"

The curtain was lifted and Zhou Zhou poked his head in.

"Is it convenient for you now?"

Zhao Zimo saw who it was and said, "That's all right, Brother Zhou, just come in and talk."

"Hey, I'm not welcome then."

Zhou Zhou walked into the tent with a smile on his face, holding a pot of wine in his hand.

"This is?"

Zhao Zimo raised his eyebrows.

"This is the wine we got from the grain cart. Don't worry about how we got it."

Zhou Zhou sat directly opposite Zhao Zimo, opened the wine jug very skillfully, and poured it into the cup.

Zhao Zimo was a little surprised to see him being so attentive.

"No one comes to me for no reason. Tell me, what do you want from me?" Zhao Zimo said with a smile.

"Um..." Zhou Zhou scratched his face embarrassedly, "I just want to ask some questions about etiquette."

"Oh?"

This surprised Zhao Zimo a little.

"I'm not too sure about this either. Please tell me what it is first. If I know, I will tell you everything."

Zhou Zhou looked into Zhao Zimo's eyes, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then said to Zhao Zimo sincerely, "Your Highness, as a member of the sect, I have never cared about these red tape."

"that is……"

Zhou Zhou was a little hesitant.

"Just say it."

"I have a friend who is from the northern border, but he fell in love with the prince of Longhua Kingdom." Zhou Zhou said firmly.

"Cough cough cough!" Zhao Zimo coughed heavily twice.

"What's wrong, Your Highness? Are you okay?" Zhou Zhou asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay," Zhao Zimo regained his composure, holding his forehead and said, "Go on."

Seeing that Zhao Zimo was fine, Zhou Zhou continued, "Although cross-border relationships are not uncommon nowadays, the difficulty lies in the etiquette of marriage."

Zhao Zimo frowned after hearing this.

Good guy.

Is this pointing at me?

When exactly did the news leak out?

"Do I know the friend you are talking about?" Zhao Zimo asked tentatively.

"Of course I recognize him," Zhou Zhou replied hesitantly, "but I swore to keep it a secret for him."

Zhou Zhou's face turned red after he finished speaking, while Zhao Zimo sighed guiltily and picked up the wine glass to take a sip.

"Go on."

"If it were an ordinary family, it would be fine. No one would care too much about it."

"But the one he fell in love with happened to be the son of a prominent family in Kyoto!"

"puff!--"

Zhao Zimo couldn't hold it in any longer and sprayed a mouthful of sake all over Zhou Zhou's face.

Zhou Zhou was startled and quickly rolled up his sleeves to help Zhao Zimo wipe the wine stains.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

"It's okay!"

Zhao Zimo suppressed his inner doubts. He always felt that Zhou Zhou's description was becoming more and more mysterious.

"If Your Highness doesn't want to listen, I won't ask." Zhou Zhou said worriedly.

"Go on, go on—"

The corners of Zhao Zimo's mouth twitched.

"This king also wants to hear what exactly is going on!"


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