Broken Night - Chapter 189

[Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Five ─ Colorful Crystals]

Broken Night

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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Fifth ─

On a white plate of multicolored crystal jade, lies a piece of cake the size of a palm.

The cake is a square brick, but there are five color strips one after another.

Red, green, blue, yellow, purple.

Five colors are presented in strips on this brick-sized cake, as if the whole body is made of jade, dazzling!

“Oh?” Rao is a dangerous old man, and his face is also interesting: “What is this?”

Lan Mingxin coughed twice, but his slightly dark face showed pride: “This is my latest Dishes──【Multicolored Crystals】.”

“Because my grandfather is very old, so I want to make some healthy ones for my grandfather, but I have to consider the taste, so I created this colorful and sparkling dish.”

“I don’t have anything. My strength is that I only know how to cook, so I can only repay grandpa by making dishes.”

“Grandpa, hurry up and try it!” Stared

at by Lan Mingxin’s expectant gaze, Old Wei felt a little overwhelmed. The tension of being stared at by countless enemies a hundred years ago is nothing but that.

He picked up the cake and took a light bite.

At this level of practice, food is no longer necessary.

He can directly transform the vitality into all the energy needed by the body from the energy of the heavens and the earth when cultivating the power of the lines.

So to be honest, he hadn’t really eaten anything for many years.

Just the moment he ate his mouth, he froze in place.

In the mouth, the mixture of countless flavors is like a powerful and complex pattern, as if blending but complementing each other.

Fragrant, fresh and sweet, and fruity acid, they are obviously different flavors, but when they are paired together, there is no sense of disobedience.

Lan Mingxin’s slightly smug voice came from the side of his ear: “This pastry is made by me using different fruits and vegetables, without any other condiments mixed in. Moreover, I added it during the cooking process. The tattoo that is good for the body is good for the body!”

Wei Lao was still stunned, when he came back to his senses, the cake in his hand had been completely eaten by him, and he even felt himself There are some cake residues on the corners of the mouth.

“Hmph, I admire it.” Lan Mingxin didn’t care at all, with a complacent smile on his face.

Wei Lao also shook his head with a smile, and then he was stunned again.

How long has it been since you were so happy?

The fragrance in his mouth still did not leave, as if it had penetrated into the bottom of his heart, making his heart, which had been exhausted for many years, drop a drop of nectar.

Old Wei looked at Lan Mingxin’s eyes softened: “The little baby is very good.”

Lan Mingxin stuck out his tongue: “It’s just some gadgets, it’s good that the old man doesn’t dislike it. By the way, the pattern of the Qi Palace , I don’t quite understand it either. This time I’m going to ask along the way.”

Wei Lao smiled at the corner of his mouth: “That’s the pattern [Qi Yasha] passed down by the Lan family.”

“Qi Yasha?” Lan Ming was stunned.

“There is a long river in the south, which is the Mother River. You should have heard of it, right?”

Lan Mingxin nodded after hearing this.

Wei Lao continued: “The Mother River comes from the vast ocean in the south, and passes through dozens of cities, big and small, and goes through the bloody front to the north. It is also the Mother River that draws in the water of the ocean and makes the south full of vitality. So People in the south all believe in this river, and even some villages along the river worship the mother river every year.”

“And Qiyasa, an ancient language from thousands of years ago, means mother.”

“The history of the surname Lan is better than you can imagine. farther away.”

Wei Lao’s old and turbid eyes blinked mischievously: “Only the most outstanding disciples of the Lan family in all dynasties can enter this pattern. When the Lan family becomes an imperial surname, then only each generation can enter this pattern. Only the emperor and crown prince can get this tattoo.” Lan Ming heard the words, his face showed panic: “Grandpa! Since you know such taboos, why are you getting this tattoo for me! Are you not

hurting

me?”

The old man looked at Lan Mingxin, who was like a frightened bird, and said with joy: “Hehe, the old man is not under the control of the dynasty. Since Jin Xing found the old man, the pattern is too low-level, the old man can’t do it. Of course, the little baby The cultivation technique is also extraordinary, so that you have enough strength to successfully enter the tattoo.”

“Don’t worry, if you are found and investigated in the future, you will tell the blue town boy that it is the handwriting of the old man. He will not blame you. At this time

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Lan Mingxin looked at the ordinary old grandfather in front of him with strange eyes: “Who are you, grandfather?”

Wei Lao smiled again: “Just an old man who is about to die.”

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Lan Mingxin left the sky tower, and when she left, she was still a little dizzy.

Jin Xing did not explain the identity of Wei Lao, but just said not to disturb Wei Lao.

But the kind-hearted Lan Mingxin knew that the old man had carved tattoos for her into the palace, so he naturally had to repay.

But now, she faintly felt that the old man’s identity was not simple.

Soon, she didn’t think about it any further.

She knows that she is stupid, so she is accustomed to ignore and ponder some things that smart people understand.

At this moment, she only needs to know that she has one more friend in the palace, which is enough.

Thinking of this, Lan Mingxin happily walked towards the Imperial Garden again.

It was no surprise to see the figure in the gray robe.

Although he is only a teenager, his figure is not tall, but he seems to have an aura of loneliness.

Lan Mingxin subconsciously slowed down.

Every time Brother Qianji was carving wood, his aura would become very similar to Brother Xu.

It’s just that Big Brother Xu has this kind of breath every time he gets drunk.

It was a kind of loneliness, as if standing in a crowd, surrounded by thousands of people, but still like being alone.

“Ming Xin… Ming Xin?”

Jin Qianji smiled and waved his palm in front of Lan Mingxin: “Why are you dazed?”

“Ah? No.” Which Yunfu is my brother going to tomorrow?”

Jin Qianji smiled again, and threw a doll carved in his hand to Lan Mingxin: “To be precise, it is the outer door of Yunfu.”

Lan Ming was in a hurry. When I took it, I found that the doll was a rather funny looking girl, staring at the small eyes in a daze.

Although it is difficult to see who it is in this funny style, the things that Jin Qianji carved have a unique charm, which makes people see what it is at a glance.

This funny girl is Lan Mingxin herself.

Lan Mingxin took it with a smile: “Why is Brother Qianji in that place? Isn’t it bad in the palace?” Jin Qianji shook his head, really a simple child: “This place? It’s just a bigger prison. ”

Prison?”

Jin Qianji didn’t speak, just smiled, and looked around the imperial garden casually: “If Mingxin is interested, come visit me occasionally, or you can visit the legendary Yunfu. “Speaking, Jin Qianji smiled mysteriously: “It is said that there is a famous chef who lives in Yunfu.”

Lan Mingxin’s eyes lit up: “Really?”

Jin Qianji continued Said: “Of course it’s true. It’s just that the dragon can’t see the end. When I start the official class, I will notify you when there is news. Then you sneak in.”

“It’s a deal!”

“Tick the box !”

“This… don’t you need it?”

“Tick!”

“I really don’t have to…”

“Tick or not!”