Luo Chuan walked briskly across the stairs, and soon came to the kitchen on the second floor.

Before he walked in, he heard chaotic noises coming from inside.

By the way, is Yao Ziyan planning to demolish this place?

But according to her strength, it seems that she can't do such a thing.

The entire Origin Mall is under systematic protection, not to mention the demon purple smoke in the realm of the venerable, even if the saint comes, there is nothing to do.

Although some aspects of the system are not very reliable, there is really nothing to say about security.

If Origin Mall goes down, it might be good to be a safe for people...

Luo Chuan came to the door of the kitchen without thinking, and then saw the demon Ziyan wearing an apron using his spiritual power to control several rag-like objects passing over various utensils.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah, boss, you are here." Yao Ziyan turned around and looked around, and said in a natural tone, "Clean up, no one has come for such a long time, it must be cleaned again."

According to common sense, this is correct...

Luo Chuan thought it over in his heart and said, "Actually, I don't feel this is necessary."

While he was talking, he wiped the door frame next to him casually. It seems that Yao Ziyan hasn't cleaned this place yet, let alone stains on his palms, not even a bit of dust.

The entire Origin Mall has always maintained its clean state as new.

"I know." Yao Ziyan nodded, "but I just want to clean it up, uh...According to your boss, this seems to be a sense of ritual, right?"

Luochuan: "..."

Okay, do whatever you want, I don't care.

Fortunately, Yao Ziyan didn't waste too much time on the sense of ritual, or she didn't want Luo Chuan to wait too long, and ended this meaningless cleaning in a few minutes.

Seeing Yao Ziyan using his spiritual power to control the rag and put it back in place, Luo Chuan couldn't help feeling a little bit of emotion in his heart.

Spiritual power is indeed a very convenient thing.

"There seems to be a lot of things missing here." Luochuan finally noticed something wrong.

"Because I took them all." Yao Ziyan said while taking things out of the space ring, "I thought it could be used, but I didn't have a chance to take it out."

Luo Chuan finally understood how Yao Ziyan came up with so many things that made him feel familiar when he went to the park the day before yesterday.

This is moving most of the kitchen in the store!

A lot of time was wasted tidying up things. After helping Yao Ziyan to do these things, Luo Chuan already felt protests in his stomach.

In addition, once again, spiritual power is indeed too convenient.

"So, what shall we eat tonight?" Luo Chuan asked, rushing his hands in the sink, rubbing his body a few times.

Yao Ziyan sighed helplessly at Luochuan's random behavior: "I don't know, didn't Meng Changkong give me some ingredients before? Just eat that."

With that, Yao Ziyan took the thing out of the space ring.

A wing that looked like it had just been taken off, bursts of fragrant fragrance appeared in the air.

"Bazhen Chicken." Luo Chuan whispered.

"Hey, boss, did you say the name of this ingredient?" Yao Ziyan asked curiously.

"Ah, it's nothing, it just feels a bit like what I have encountered in other worlds." Luo Chuan coughed lightly and explained.

"Oh." Yao Ziyan nodded without thinking too much.

The boss has been to other worlds before coming to Tianlan Continent, and knowing some novel creatures is not something worth sighing for.

"So what are you going to do?" Luochuan is more concerned about food.

"With such big wings, it would be a waste to cook just one dish...just do it separately." Yao Ziyan quickly made a decision.

Luo Chuan pointed to himself: "So what about me?"

"Um... remove the feathers on it first."

"Great."

Luo Chuan had just washed his hands, so he rolled up his sleeves and started to do it.

On the other side, Yao Ziyan prepared a variety of seasonings in bottles and cans. In this respect, there are many similarities with the alchemist, and it is no wonder Yuan Gui would choose to quit.

Luo Chuan was thinking wildly, and at the same time, he was about to start the preparatory work of ingredients, that is, removing feathers.

Clench tightly and apply a little force.

It's a bit firm, well, maybe it's OK to do it again.

Increased a bit of strength, still motionless.

well.

Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and decided to change to a more efficient method.

At the same time, I began to reflect in my heart why I chose to use the most primitive method to complete the requirements of Yao Ziyan in the first place.

Fortunately, Yao Ziyan didn't notice, and was humming an unknown tune. Luo Chuan listened carefully, and it sounded pretty good.

With a snap of his fingers, Yao Ziyan's request was easily completed.

"Okay, what do you do next?"

"First, I need to divide it into three, because I'm going to make three different kinds of food and just cut it off."

"What then?" The sound of the separation of flesh and blood fell, and Luo Chuan put away his two-meter-long sword.

"...Aren't there kitchen utensils around?"

"I feel a little more comfortable this way."

"Forget it, you can be happy." Yao Ziyan sighed helplessly at Luochuan's occasional childish behavior, "and then deboned one of them."

Swish...

With the sharp light of the knife flashing, Luo Chuan slowly exhaled the muddy air in his chest, retracting the knife into its sheath.

Behind him, cracks appeared on the meat on the dinner plate, and then gradually expanded like a blooming lotus, and the flesh and skin were completely peeled off.

Although Luo Chuan doesn't make a lot of shots on weekdays, his strength is definitely not to be underestimated, just because of his lazy personality it is easy for people to ignore this.

He successfully passed the seventh level of the Challenge Mode of the Tower of Trial, which is equivalent to the strength of the Venerable Realm.

It is easy to control one's own power.

"It's amazing." Yao Ziyan applauded cooperatively.historical

Luochuan readily accepted Yao Ziyan's praise: "So what else do I need to do next?"

"I'll do it next, boss, you can rest next to you." Yao Ziyan said with a smile.

I know that if I intervene again next time, it will definitely help me, I understand.

Thinking like this in his mind, Luo Chuan put away the two-meter-long weapon and gave way to Yao Ziyan.

Yao Ziyan smiled, and brought a basin full of clear water from the side.

Well, to confirm again, it is indeed ordinary Shimizu.

"First, remove the remaining blood... No, you can't use clean water."

Yao Ziyan was about to put the ingredients in, but suddenly stopped, dumped all the water in the basin and replaced it with vitality spring water, which is the one used to eat instant noodles.

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