martial arts town

Chapter 57 I'm Just a Cook
The howling Qiongshan disciple knew that he couldn't hold back his figure, so he hastily pulled out his long sword and swung it straight at Li Xiaozui.

But I saw Li Xiaozui picked up the kitchen knife and said calmly to this Qiongshan disciple: "Although I am a bit stupid, I found that my cooking skills seem to be pretty good. I have a few special dishes I don't know if you are so eager to taste it."

"I don't care what you cook, watch me kill you crazy with a sword."

Li Xiaozui still said to himself: "The first dish, bastard."

Seeing that the man was about to stab Li Xiaozui, he couldn't help saying in his heart, "This man is really just a lunatic." 'Just as I was about to beam with joy, I saw Li Xiao's mouth move.

Just as he finished speaking, the kitchen knife engraved with the word "imperial" suddenly started to move in a trajectory that didn't look like a martial arts method.

"Cut vegetables!"

Hearing the sound of 'duang', he didn't know why, but the long sword in his hand was shot down by the kitchen knife, and the kitchen knife kept waving in front of him.

For a moment, the Qiongshan disciple only felt the pain on his face, but the kitchen knife shaking from time to time in front of him made him unable to bear to scratch it.

"Into the plate!" Another sound came, and the Qiongshan disciple saw the kitchen knife that was dangling in front of his eyes suddenly slapped towards his side, and felt a buzzing sound, and the whole person turned away The stove fell over, but his head fell right into a plate.

'Hiss', the Qiongshan disciples who saw the state of the same sect at the moment all gasped. It turned out that the Qiongshan disciple whose head was slapped into the plate had already changed beyond recognition. Divide the location and location into countless modules, just like the decomposition of a dish.

At this moment, Li Xiaozui suddenly looked towards the other Qiongshan disciples, but he saw that those Qiongshan disciples had no courage to stay, and they were about to rush away in a swarm.

"The dishes are not finished yet, how can we give up halfway."

I heard another voice, "Knead the dough."

Qiongshan's disciples who had already arrived at the door saw a kitchen knife flying past them and firmly nailed to the doorknob, scaring them back a few steps.

At this time, Li Xiaozui had already come here, Qiongshan disciples knew that if they didn't kill this person today, they would not be able to walk out of the kitchen safely, so they also turned around and killed Li Xiaozui.

Several long swords stabbed at him, but Li Xiaozui was not afraid at all. He stretched his arms forward and pressed down on his chest, but the long swords passed directly against his back, just before these long swords were about to cut down. At that time, Li Xiaozui exerted all his strength, and his whole arm was sent forward again, shaking.

These Qiongshan disciples suddenly felt a force coming from their wrists. Although it was not very strong, it was extremely strange that it was difficult to maintain their strength as long as they held their sword hands.

Li Xiaozui also took this opportunity, separated the long sword with his back, and grabbed a Qiongshan disciple at the same time.

There was another 'bang', but the entire upper body of that Qiongshan disciple was pressed on the stove, and Li Xiaozui could only hear Li Xiaozui muttering to himself from time to time: "Knead, beat, throw!" , knead, add water, add flour."

If one were to ask this Qiongshan disciple when was the most desperate moment, if he could speak, he would definitely say loudly that it was this moment.

They have never seen such a hands-on action before, and several Qiongshan disciples really felt that they encountered a pervert today.

"A scholar can't be humiliated, don't go too far." Looking at his former fellow disciple who was being kneaded again and again, flour for a while, water for a while, the man couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed forward with his sword raised.

It's just that Li Xiaozui had expected it a long time ago. Seeing someone coming up again, he slapped the former Qiongshan disciple with a slap, and the motionless Qiongshan disciple who had been trampled on him immediately slid dozens of centimeters aside.

The Qiongshan disciple who rushed up angrily saw that the stove was suddenly vacant by tens of centimeters, and suddenly had a bad feeling, and the hairs all over his body were bundled up.

He hurriedly shouted: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I will leave immediately, I..."

Just looking at the pair of thick big hands approaching him rapidly, it was too late, he even forgot to resist, and saw the long sword slipping from his hand.

The whole person was directly lifted onto the table by Li Xiaozui.

"Style matters."

After saying these words, disciple Qiongshan, whose whole body had already been placed on the stove, felt an inexplicable chill.

'Kacha', I could only hear the sound of bones rubbing against each other, and I saw that Qiongshan disciple's limbs had already shown an unnatural bending state. If he looks like anything now, it is definitely a tortoise.

"Ah, what are you waiting for, this is a pervert, kill him quickly."

Disciple Qiongshan, whose limbs were deformed, let out a roar, but it was just a last word of despair, because after he finished speaking, Li Xiaozui directly picked up the spoon and hit him flying.

"Stir fry."

The spatula was waved, and the sound of metal collisions sounded in the kitchen from time to time, sparks splashed everywhere, but the same thing, every sound of metal collisions was always accompanied by an obvious howl.

However, after more than ten moves, the long swords fell to the ground in a series of jingling clangs. Even though these Qiongshan disciples wanted to resist at this moment, they just felt as if they couldn't help themselves.

Followed by a huge spoon, it moved back and forth, left and right, and shook it from time to time, just like a dish being stir-fried in a pot.

If it was said that Li Xiaozui was the first to follow Lu Yu, he was actually not stupid, knowing that he would not be the only one in the inn, so he also worked hard, especially after Lu Yu taught martial arts.

It was only with the passage of time and the arrival of each of his companions that he gradually realized that he might really not be suitable for practicing martial arts. Leaving aside Ye Yuncheng, who was originally number one in the world, he would just come here and see that he would only Lin Yifan, who played a few tricks with three-legged cats, is much better than him now.

Except for internal skills, he has learned any moves that are completely different. He knew that Lu Yu must have the kind of martial arts that people can learn at a glance. He is also learning martial arts, is it because he came first that he can have such a privilege, not to mention they don't even know that the boss has such a magical thing.

"Martial arts may not be suitable for me, but I didn't realize that I can be so good at cooking until not long ago."

The self-deprecating words came out of Li Xiaozui's mouth, but these Qiongshan disciples who had already been rendered powerless by him couldn't hear them.

"Drizzle the juice and get out of the pot."

With a sound of 'wow', the spoon moved again, and one after another, figures were seen falling towards a dinner plate one after another.

"Hmph, don't underestimate a cook, we don't use knives to kill people."

The few people who raised their heads with the last effort only heard such a sentence in the end, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and they all lost consciousness.

Li Xiaozui stepped forward and pulled out the kitchen knife. After finishing the matter, these Qiongshan disciples wanted to go out to help Zhu Cong, but they remembered that Feng Nantian and Lin Yifan, who might not be able to use him in the inn, but took away some of the enemies, needed more support.

Random also left from the back door, heading straight for the depths of the abandoned post station.

(End of this chapter)