The saint bowed slightly and said, "If nothing else is going to happen, then I'll leave first."

"Get this thing right."

The leader raised his hand and a very inconspicuous small object fell into the saint's hand.

"A heartworm is sleeping in this object. The one in your hand is a childworm, and the motherworm is in my hand. If there is danger, I can feel it when I crush it as soon as possible."

The leader stared at the saint and said in a deep voice: "Now, only you, my brother and sister are left in this world. No matter how much you hate me, I am always your brother. I don't want something wrong with you."

The saint did not refuse this heartworm, she just turned around silently and floated away.

Watching the saint disappearing among the mountains, the leader said to himself: "Li Chen, I hope you don't do anything excessive to my sister, otherwise no matter whether you are the prince or the emperor, I will slap you.

Ash!"

The next day, Li Chen specially handled many things during the day. At night, seeing nightfall, Li Chen ordered the people in the kitchen to set up a table outside the Xizheng Hall...hotpot.

When the Saint arrived and saw Li Chen, who was steaming fresh mutton with the steaming hot pot, was as cold as hers, and she felt that the scene was a bit bizarre.

"This is called hot pot."

He glanced at the saint through the heat of heat, and Li Chen explained.

"I know, I have seen it once in Tianfu Sichuan and Shu, but it is only eaten by ordinary people." The saint said coldly.

Li Chen smiled and said, "Yes, this thing started in Sichuan and Sichuan. It has only been decades of time and has not become popular yet. Even this hot pot tonight happened to meet the kitchen in my palace.

A chef who made Sichuan cuisine from Sichuan and Sichuan started to work hard.”

"Put a copper basin on the stove, there are no taboos for food and vegetables, cut the meat slices thinly and scalded with water, and first seen in poor people among the people. The environment in Sichuan and Sichuan is damp and hot. This method of eating can help remove dampness and is also convenient and cheap. Therefore, this method of eating is

It appeared and was welcomed by the people in the Sichuan and Shu area."

"Have you eaten yet? Come and have something together."

Faced with Li Chen's kind invitation, the saint was unmoved.

Seeing the saint standing still and not talking, Li Chen burned himself a piece of mutton. He wanted to have some goose intestine tripe, but this thing was very expensive in later generations, but now it is just some people who cannot get into the dining table of wealthy families.

It’s just like going into the water, but no one knows how to process it, so naturally they can’t eat it.

Li Chen said, "According to the agreement, if you want to stay with me for ten years, you can't look cold and unable to communicate for the past ten years. Besides, no matter how good your martial arts are, you are still a personal one.

People need to eat, why? Could it be that they have reached the state of fasting in Taoism?”

The saint said lightly: "Taoist fasting is the realm of gods and immortals, but it is retained in the legend, and it is naturally impossible for the mortal body to reach it."

"That's right? Since you can't fast, you have to eat. It's a long time for ten years. Why not let go earlier? This palace is not an ugly monster with green face and fangs that make people lose their appetite at first sight, right?"

Li Chen said something interesting. The saint looked at him with his eyes and actually walked to the opposite side of Li Chen to sit down.
Chapter completed!