At this time, I fully experienced the benefits of the formation in the refrigerator. The dishes Du Heng deposited were still hot and fragrant after taking them out.

Du Heng felt that he had found a good place to destock. The red bean sponge cake he made was sold in a blink of an eye, and it was sold at a high price of one hundred spirit stones per portion.

The monks looked at each one and saw what delicious food you ordered. The monks who had already eaten had to join in the fun. Du Heng was happy, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He asked Xuan Yu in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, didn't you say that the things I made are no different from elixirs? They won't find anything after taking them, right?"

Xuan Yu said: "I just put away all the dishes I cooked before. Now you cooked them after you left Yunzheng Cave." Du Heng breathed a sigh of relief. He had never been grateful for his usual habit of cooking more than he is now.

Pickled cabbage is a powerful tool for rice. Even if the refrigerator is empty, it will not take long to make it on the spot. Du Heng has snake and dragon meat in the refrigerator. It takes less than a stick of incense to make the hot pickled cabbage fish come out of the pot.

During the You hour, the people who eat in Yichen Hall are basically monks who order dishes. By the end of the You hour, the people have almost gone.

Du Heng breathed a sigh of relief: "I will prepare more dishes next time. I'm too tired to cook temporarily."

Jing Nan counted the spirit stones and said, "Tomorrow you can prepare some ingredients in advance and only stir-fry those kinds of food at night. Otherwise, if they follow the recipe, will you be exhausted?"

Du Heng walked to the box containing the spirit stones at the door and asked, "How many spirit stones are there?" Jing Nan's eyes were smiling: "Ten thousand three thousand five hundred spirit stones."

Du Heng was stunned: "Hey? Why are there so many?!" Jing Nan said: "The set meal sold for more than 1,700 yuan, and made twelve servings of pickled fish, plus small pigeons and sponge cakes, so I made a lot of money."

Du Heng touched his head suspiciously: "Hey? Have I only made twelve servings of pickled fish? I feel that there are many people coming to eat later."

Feng Gui said: "That's because the fish you made is too large. They can't finish eating, so three or two people gathered together to eat." Du Heng put his fingers on his calculations. Good guy, aren't there a hundred people who came to Yichentang for dinner today?!

He actually cooked so many people without realizing it? Du Heng wanted to applaud himself!

But he always felt that there was an important person who had not come, and Tai Shuhong, who provided the ingredients, had not appeared yet!

Thinking of Tai Shuhong, Du Heng stood at the door of Yishen Hall and looked around: "Oh no, did I not tell him the meal time? Do I want me to go to Shenzaofeng to invite him?"

At this time, Xiaoxiao flapped his wings and ran out the door. Du Heng saw with sharp eyes that a tall figure was wandering on the path near the square at the entrance of Yishentang. He looked closely and saw who was not Tai Shuhong?!

Du Heng and Xiaoxiao soon entered the door to Tai Shuhong, who was blushing. Tai Shuhong was holding a big brocade box in his hand. As soon as he entered the door, he spoke in a bumpy manner: "I... beat... disturb..."

As soon as Tai Shuhong spoke, Jing Nan smiled. He patted Tai Shuhong on the shoulder: "You were just wandering outside just now, right? I said, why don't you come in?"

Tai Shuhong said: "I saw that everyone was busy and I felt inconvenient to disturb me."

Du Heng said: "In the future, you will not disturb you when you come to Yishentang, as long as we are there."

Tai Shuhong showed a shy smile: "Yeah."

Feng Gui looked at Tai Shuhong up and down, and he nodded repeatedly: "Well, not bad." He is a good seedling, worthy of being a demon cultivator from his Great Feather Clan. Few monks can match this appearance and demeanor.

This child was so shy that Feng Guiyi couldn't even think of what race he was from. In short, he didn't look like Fenghuang.

Du Heng smiled and said, "It's great. Now that the person is here, we can have a meal!"

Jing Nan pushed Tai Shuhong to the kitchen: "Let's go, our family are eating next to the stove."

Uncle Tai Hongjun had a red face: "Yes."

Du Heng had already stewed the Ling rice they wanted to eat in the innermost pot. The Ling rice was steamed with sausage, bacon and bacon, as well as the egg custard that Xiaoxiao liked to eat. As soon as he opened the rice pot, the heat and fragrance in the pot came towards him.

Xuan Yu and Du Heng brought out the steamed dishes in the pot, while Feng Gui and the others went to the refrigerator to take out the fried pork and the dry pot of spirit rat. After Du Heng brought out the Chiyan Python stewed chicken soup cooked in the casserole, the dining table was filled with dishes.

When Jing Nan walked to the door of Yishen Hall and was about to close the door, Jiang Shangzhou rushed in and said, "I'm here, I'm here, do you have dinner?"

Jing Nan looked at Jiang Shangzhou with a smile: "It's past Youth hour."

Du Heng noticed the movement next to the door: "Is it Jiang Shangzhou? Where did you go? I reserved a special meal for you and didn't come, so I transferred it to someone else. Xiaoyu, add a pair of chopsticks."

Jiang Shangzhou squeezed over from Jing Nan slidly: "What's this called? It's better to come early than to come by chance. All the good things have been left for the end!"

Jiang Shangzhou consciously squeezed to Tai Shuhong, and he said curiously: "Tai Shuhong, why did you leave the beast garden today?"

Tai Shuhong nodded implicitly: "I dare not postpone it when invited."

Du Heng uncovered the lid of the casserole: "Come on, don't be polite, eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

Xiaoxiao stretched out her neck and held a large piece of rat meat and put it in Tai Shuhong's bowl. He chirped at Tai Shuhong, signaling Tai Shuhong not to be polite. Tai Shuhong gently touched Xiaoxiao's down: "Thank you."

Feng Gui looked at Xiaoxiao: "You are giving the things in your mouth to others like this? I don't know if they dislike you." Xiaoxiao moved his body to Tai Shuhong. Today he and Tai Shuhong are the best in the world, so don't dislike anyone.

Tai Shuhong smiled even more gentlely: "I don't dislike it, Xiaoxiao is very cute."

Jing Nan joked: "If you think he is cute, just take it away. This guy is so edible, you can take it back and raise it." Tai Shuhong said in a proper manner: "A gentleman will not take away what he loves."

Jiang Shangzhou had already started eating with his head in his mouth. He picked up a piece of rat meat and chewed it carefully. The fried rat meat skin was crispy and fragrant. The meat inside was particularly chewy. The thin bones could be swallowed by chewing them directly. After stir-frying the spicy seasoning, the rat meat was spicy and fragrant. Jiang Shangzhou's mouth and tongue were numb, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

At this time, I took another sip of the red flame python stewed hen soup, and the hot feeling spread from my mouth to my stomach. Jiang Shangzhou breathed a long sigh: "It's so satisfying."

Jiang Shangzhou was thick-skinned and didn't need to be greeted by Du Heng. The focus of Du Heng and the others fell on the shy Tai Shuhong. Du Heng asked with a smile: "Uncle Tai, do you like spicy food or salty food? Or do you like sweet food?"

Tai Shuhong quickly put down his bowl and replied politely: "I can do it."

Seeing Tai Shuhong's reaction, everyone couldn't bear to disturb him. Tai Shuhong was too clean, so clean that he didn't look like a demon cultivator who grew up in the Human Cultivation Sect. He was more like a disciple of a noble family with a wealthy family background and reserved self-control.

Feng Gui thought about it and picked up a piece of sausage for Tai Shuhong: "Try this sausage." Tai Shuhong held the bowl respectfully and took it: "Thank you."

Feng Gui said, "You don't have to be so reserved and polite when you are with us. Come and have dinner together when you have time in the future?" Most people would not refuse Feng Gui's invitation, but Tai Shuhong was an exception. He hesitated after hearing this.

Jing Nan asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Is the food not suitable for your appetite?" Tai Shuhong said: "No, the food is delicious."

Feng Gui said, "That's just very busy? Don't have time to come for dinner?"

Jiang Shangzhou sighed: "Where is this guy, this guy is so withdrawn and he is not happy to go out."

Du Heng understood: "Oh, this is easy to deal with. If you don't like to go out, we'll just send you a copy when cooking in the future. Anyway, the Beast Garden is close to here."

Tai Shuhong lowered his head and put down his chopsticks: "I am a demon cultivator."

Everyone nodded: "Yeah, what's wrong with the demon cultivator?"

Tai Shuhong struggled and said, "I am still a not-so-auspicious demon cultivator."

Feng Gui frowned: "Nonsense, how could a good demon cultivator be unlucky?"

Tai Shuhong said: "Sometimes I can't control my demon fire. Because of me, the Shenxu Palace has been burned to thirty-two palaces on eight hills. Of course, there are also monks who are injured by my demon fire because they are close to me and have not recovered until now."

Feng Gui chuckled, and he grabbed Tai Shuhong's pulse: "What a big deal, let me see your..." Feng Gui's spiritual energy rushed into Tai Shuhong's body, and his expression changed slightly.

Tai Shuhong withdrew his hand, and his face became ashamed and blamed himself: "People who are too close to me will have misfortunes..."

Feng Gui patted Tai Shuhong on the shoulder, and the light in his eyes made him lively: "Don't think too much, we can bear this level of demon fire."

Jing Nan poked Feng Gui and sent a message over: "What's wrong?" Feng Gui replied: "I'll tell you later."

Feng Gui said to Xuan Yu: "Xiaoyu, do you still have green plum wine? Today it is rare for everyone to get together to have a drink?" Xuan Yu nodded: "Okay."

Jing Nan was happy: "Xixi is in a good mood today." Feng Gui smiled and said, "Yes."

Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Gui suspiciously. His uncle's smile had never been shown to him. He looked at Tai Shuhong again, and an unreliable idea arose in Xiaoxiao's heart. Could it be... Does the uncle fall in love with Tai Shuhong?! Is he going to have an aunt?!

Thinking of this, Xiaoxiao became more attentive to Tai Shuhong. He hoped that his uncle would get married sooner and change this problem of uncertainty, and it would be better to curse him less.

Tai Shuhong looked at the food that Xiaoxiao kept telling him, and his smile became warmer: "Thank you, thank you."

Jiang Shangzhou said with a taste of food: "I am also a guest. It is the first time I am with you. Why are you so rude to me?"

Du Heng and the others looked at the bones next to Jiang Shangzhou's bowl, and said that he only ate the most except Xiaoxiao on the entire dining table! If you are polite to him, he will climb to the middle of the table.

Qingmei wine is sweet when it drinks, which makes people drink a few more sips. When you feel hot all over your body and blurred your eyes, you often get drunk.

Tai Shuhong first felt that he was shaking, but later he felt that the table was shaking. As he shaking, his body slid to the ground.

Fortunately, Feng Gui took him a handful, so Tai Shuhong did not fall to the ground. Xiaoxiao looked at his uncle with his eyes shining: "Jiujiu!" Uncle quickly took his aunt to rest!

Feng Gui looked at Xiao with a strange expression, and Jing Nan almost slid to the ground and said, "Hahahaha, Xixi is finished!"

Feng Gui was helpless: "Stop making trouble."

Du Heng knew that Xiaoxiao must have said something amazing with his toes, but he couldn't guess what Xiaoxiao said just now. Du Heng asked Xuan Yu quietly: "What did Xiaoxiao say?"

Xuan Yu smiled with his eyebrows and eyes: "It's nothing." Don't let Du Heng know about this kind of thing, so as not to cause trouble.

Tai Shuhong's face was rosy. He moved in Feng Gui's arms, and his head leaned against his chest and fell asleep. Listening to Tai Shuhong's even breathing, Feng Gui hugged him and approached Jing Nan: "Nan Nan helps him sober up."

Jing Nan shrank his hands, and he smiled and leaned back and forth: "No, no, no, I won't help. By the way, don't you take your new love to rest?"

Feng Gui was even more helpless: "Nan Nan, stop making trouble, help quickly."

Jing Nan shrank back: "If you don't help, don't help."

Feng Gui was extremely depressed: "Why is Tai Shuhong the same as Du Heng, and he has no alcohol at all?"

Du Heng, named:...

Xuan Yu said: "There is a room in the back room, so let him live here first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shangzhou came out to stop him: "It's not right, it's better for him to go back to the beast garden."

Feng Gui looked up and down at Jiang Shangzhou: "So, are you going to send him to the Beast Garden?"

Jiang Shangzhou cleared his throat: "Ah."

Jing Nan said, "No, you are a scathing man with eyes and peach blossoms on your face. If Tai Shuhong asks you to give it to him, you might ruin him. You can't let you give it to him."

Jiang Shangzhou was so angry that he almost fainted: "I'm a thief?! Are you blind?! I'm a destiny!"

Jing Nan said to Fenggui: "A smile on his face is not a good thing, so he can't let him harm Tai Shuhong. Xixi, you should send him to the backyard to rest."

Feng Gui hugged Tai Shuhong and walked towards the backyard. He complained as he walked: "I have grown up so old that I have never hugged anyone except hugging Xiaoxiao and you!" Jing Nan patted Xiaoxiao's butt: "Stop eating, go and take care of him."
To be continued...