entertainment teacher

Chapter 202 Fuck, It's So Delicious
Zhao Ming didn't dare to go forward to dissuade him, but silently ordered his subordinates to bring up the prepared dishes for the apprentice banquet.

"Come in with me." Bu Xing bowed and nodded apologetically to Fang Jie, and then yelled at the three children!
"What do you mean?" Fang Jie, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, still didn't understand what happened, but found that Bu Xing had already brought his children into the private room beside him.

Bu Xing looked at the three children with their heads lowered in front of him and couldn't help but snorted: "What a good thing you have done!"

"Dad, we..." Buyun lowered his head.

"Have I allowed you to speak! Don't call me dad, I don't have a rebellious son like you!" Bu Xing was really angry. Forgive me, he is still in his late teens.

"Little...cough...old step, don't get angry, what's the matter?" Fang Jie, who followed in, was a little curious. Could it be that something else happened in the middle?

Bu Xing took a few breaths and calmed himself down: "Teacher, they thought I had met a liar. I still haven't figured out what these disobedient people did! Buyun, tell me, what are you doing?" What did you do!"

Buyun is the eldest brother, and he will not be responsible for this matter.

"Dad, none of us approve of you as a teacher. He is too young, let's just talk about cooking skills. How can he be as good as you, so...we think you have been cheated, so we call your uncles and aunts Tell them not to come...for fear that you will lose face."

"What did you say?! Shame? Whose face? Shall you, the imperial court official, or me?" Bu Xing heard the last sentence of shame, and his calm face broke out in an instant, and he slapped him directly. On Buyun's face.

When Bu Xing wanted to fight, Fang Xie directly grabbed Bu Xing.

"Forget it, old step!"

"Teacher, I..." Bu Xing looked at Fang Jie with some shame. It was his fault that the children were not taught well. Now the teacher still...

"Hurry up and go to the banquet, after all, others are still waiting outside!" Fang Jie persuaded.

Buxing sighed, and then turned to his children: "I have eaten more salt than you have eaten, and the talents of a mentor are as vast as the sea. What do you know!"

"Okay, okay, let's go out to have a banquet first!" Fang Jie said, looking at the children in front of him, Bu Xing felt a little angry.

But he still followed Fang Jie out of the private room.

With the blessings of a dozen friends, Bu Xing still presided over the banquet.

After eating almost all the dishes on the table, under the longing gazes of Bu Xing's many disciples, the few dishes prepared by Fang Jie were finally served.

Since there was not much mutton in hand, and there were only a dozen bones, they were distributed to Bu Xing's old friends who had come over, but the dragon meat was still divided into one for each person.

"This..." Chen Shiming was wearing a disposable glove, grabbed a sheep bone, and bit it hard, his whole mouth exuded a smell of fire, moderately soft and hard, with a touch of spicy taste, it was about to ascend to heaven .

After chewing the mutton a few times, Chen Shiming found that his mouth was filled with this faint fruity aroma, the fruity aroma mixed with the taste of roasted mutton, it was simply wonderful.

At the same time, there were various moans in the hall, some intoxicated, some screaming, and some feeling themselves orgasm...

But all were amazed that the taste was unparalleled.

Because the people brought by Buyun temporarily did not get any mutton, but they also got a dragon meat fire, the taste of fire, the overbearing dragon meat kept rolling in their mouths, even if it was out of the pot for so long, the mouth was still delicious. It felt a little hot, and the noodle cake washed away the spicy taste of the dragon meat, but it added a lot of chewiness.

When the dragon meat was swallowed, everyone found that the way the dragon meat was swallowed seemed to be on fire, warming directly to the stomach, and the whole body was warm.

Some cultivators even discovered that when eating dragon meat and burning it, their Dao seals could not stop running, and the power of Qi and blood surged even more, which was stronger than practicing for ten days and a half months I don't know how many times.

"Is this the true strength of the teacher?" Bu Xing felt the changes in his body, his whole body felt warm, like a knight who had been given various buffs, his whole body was full of strength, and he felt like he was decades younger in an instant .

"I actually upgraded!" A young man who had not long swallowed the dragon meat fire suddenly felt a big change in his body. You must know that the dragon meat fire was made of seventh-level monster meat, and it was still the same. Matched with Fang Jie's perfect kitchen rune, indirectly speaking, this is the food made by a chef.

The essence of the entire miraculous dragon meat was absorbed by the young man, and the power of qi and blood in his body couldn't stop rolling up, Wu Yin was constantly swept and washed away by this sweeping power...

"Could it be..." Bu Xing's friends suddenly thought of something, looked at Bu Xing eagerly, and asked in a low voice, "Your master is a master chef?"

"Well!" Bu Xing stroked his beard and smiled: "You can't say it, you can't say it."

"Don't be so stingy, just say it!"

"Eat, eat!" Bu Xing still refused to say, if this was announced, it would not be of any benefit to the teacher.

At this time, Chen Shiming picked up the fresh soup in front of him.

"Damn it..." After pouring in a mouthful of fresh soup, Chen Shiming's eyes widened. This fresh soup gave him the feeling that it was fresh, like being in a forest of pure oxygen, and even breathing felt refreshing. a lot.

The aging body, under the dual effects of fire and fresh soup, seems to have undergone a cleanse, as if a lot of toxins have been removed, and the body has become much lighter. This feeling is like a body that has been tired for a long time. After a long and comfortable sleep, the feeling of waking up...

Hearing all kinds of "fuck" voices in the hall, Fang Xie couldn't help curling his lips, look, this is a sign of lack of culture, he just said shit, this soup is delicious, shit, the meat is delicious, shit Groove, this is delicious.

If you are educated, then you can pretend to be a little bit forceful.

"This fresh soup is like Qionghua Yuye, it should only be found in the sky, and it is rare to smell it a few times in the world."

"No bamboo makes you vulgar, and no meat makes you thin, so you should eat more meat!"

"Fat mandarin fish, immortal soup, it is better to fish and become an immortal."

Thinking of such a polite sentence, Fang Jie shook his head and clicked his tongue a few times, biting the mutton in his hand: "Damn it, this meat is really delicious!"

At this time, a dusty old man walked in outside, holding a little girl in his arms.

"Old step, congratulations!"

(End of this chapter)