Blossoms on the Street of Douluo

Chapter 143 Cooking
The space-time gear began to rotate slowly, and all Qi Shanyun's memories were released.

Hua Manlou activated his own martial spirit, tampered with Qi Shanyun's memory, deleted most of Qingsong's memory, and kept some of it.

Under the illumination of a huge blue light, the space-time gear stopped rotating.

Hua Lian put Qi Shanyun on the ground and used her soul skills to heal Huamanlou.

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Qingsong reported today's situation to Huamanlou, and when he was leaving, he suddenly saw Qi Shanyun teasing the leaves of the bushes.Can't help but stop.

Qi Shanyun raised his head and saw Qingsong looking at him, and asked calmly: "What's the matter with you?"

This attitude was too different, Qingsong looked at Qi Shanyun in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Master Yunmen, let's go." Hua Lian walked out from the hall of the Black Palace, said to Qi Shanyun, and at the same time saw the scene of Qingsong and Qi Shanyun looking at each other.

"Okay, saint." Qi Shanyun responded to Hua Lian and walked past Qingsong.

Qingsong also entered the hall of the Black Palace and reported the situation to Hua Manlou.

After reporting the situation, Qingsong seemed to have something else to do, and she hadn't retreated for a long time.

Looking at Qingsong's appearance, Hua Manlou knew that this kid was looking for him, so he asked, "Qingsong, do you have anything else to do?"

Qingsong thought for a while, shook his head, bowed and said, "It's all right. Qingsong will leave."

Hua Manlou looked at Qingsong's leaving back and felt that something must be wrong, but if he didn't say anything, he had no right to take care of it.

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Li Mo's movements were quick, and it didn't take long for the pool to be built.

Hua Lian looked down from the place where she was handling things, and she could see many delicate lotus flowers.From a distance, some porcelains are smooth and delicate, very beautiful.

Because Qi Shanyun has been working very hard recently, and Rige has relatively few things to do, so Hua Lian has nothing to do, so she plans to practice hard.

Xie Linger suggested that everyone go back to their home once and give everyone in Rige a vacation.Xie Linger took Hua Lian and Li Mo back to the cabin in the extreme north village.

Hua Manlou also brought Hua Xuansi back to the cabin.And they've cleaned the cabin inside and out.

Xie Linger looked at the clean cabin and was somewhat satisfied.

Hua ManLou looked at Xie Ling'er, flattering her: "Daughter-in-law, look, I cleaned this house so clean, tonight I can..."

Hua Xuansi looked at Hua Manlou's flattering face and disdain.But he still opened his mouth to refute: "Obviously I scanned most of them, but old man Hua is really..."

Hua Manlou glanced over, Hua Xuansi immediately shut up and did not speak.Holding the broom and looking at the ground, sweeping the ground.

"Uncles, aunts, brother, Ah Lian, you can rest." Li Mo walked to the kitchen and said, "I'll cook tonight."

Hua Xuansi didn't want to be dismissed as lazy, so he walked to the kitchen and said with a smile, "Xiaomo, I'm here to help you."

"I'll wash the vegetables for you!" Hua Lian also ran to the kitchen to help wash the vegetables and help them.

Perhaps it was because seeing that Hua Xuansi and Li Mo were able to cook with ease, Hua Lian felt that she was not too bad, and wanted to try it herself.

Hua Xuansi looked at Hua Lian's innocent and harmless face, and thought of Hua Manlou forcing him to cook all day long. He felt that Hua Lian should have learned something, but he also thought that Hua Lian could try it.

Li Mo had never seen Hua Lian cook before, so he was a little worried, and he was not very willing to let Hua Lian cook.But facing Shanghua Lian's beautiful shiny blood pupils, he couldn't bear to refuse.

In this way, Hua Lian got the qualification to be a chef.Hua Xuansi wanted to drink water and left.Li Mo went to another kitchen to see if the soup was ready, and left as well.

Hua Lian confidently put the fish into the oil pan, hoping to fry the most beautiful fish with pine nuts.But if you don't have a good grasp of the heat, it becomes dark.

　The Kitchen Killer—Hua Lian!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)