I set up a stall in Wanjie to sell barbecue

Xian Zhaofei's eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I don't care whether I win or lose, the dignity of the Huashan School cannot be humiliated! How can a dignified sect call him a father in public?"

Lin Yu cursed inwardly, what the hell, this birdman is really good at pretending to take the opportunity to establish his heroic image.

Xian Zhaofei pointed to the grill and ordered, "Uncle Sun, go get the spicy crayfish! I have to finish ten of them tonight..."

"Master! Take care of yourself!"

"Master, listen to Uncle Sun's advice, don't force yourself!"

"Master is so great! I want to work for Master and eat spicy crayfish!"

The disciples of the Huashan School burst into tears and yelled at one another.

Xian Zhaofei yelled: "Go and get the crayfish!"

Uncle Sun had no choice but to obey his orders and brought the fifth super spicy crayfish and put it in Xian Zhaofei's hand.

Sweat, tears, snot, and saliva mixed together and dripped down Xian Zhaofei's chin onto the surface of the crayfish.

All eyes were on Xian Zhaofei, and the hall was suddenly quiet.

Feng Xifan and Long Er pretended to watch Xian Zhaofei, but they were actually vigilant, observing the surrounding situation from the corner of their eyes, and beware of assassins.

Lin Yu thought, this is also a good opportunity to assassinate Wu Sangui, the assassin should make a move!

crunch... crunch...

Xian Zhaofei closed his eyes, munched on the spicy crayfish, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

As a result, Xian Zhaofei swallowed the crayfish, and the assassin did not see him attack.

Obviously, the assassin was overly cautious and continued to hide in the dark, waiting for a more suitable opportunity.

"Master is mighty! Master is mighty..."

The disciples of Huashan School cheered excitedly.

Suddenly, Xian Zhaofei spat out blood again, rolled his eyes, and finally passed out.

Zhao Yinger announced: "Master Xian fainted! The challenge is over!"

Lin Yu said deliberately: "Tonight, I took in three silly sons!"

Duo Long quickly sucked his nose, and bowed his hands in salute: "Congratulations, Mr. Lin! Accepting the three heads as sons!"

Zhang Qingfeng and Wan Yingcai panted heavily and glared at Lin Yu.

Zhao Yinger asked: "Next, who will challenge the spicy crayfish?"

Seeing the tragic situation of Zhang Qingfeng, Wan Yingcai and Xian Zhaofei with their own eyes, everyone was timid and did not dare to try.

Zhao Yinger asked several times, but seeing no one responded, she had to give up.

Lin Yu distributed the remaining [-] catties of crayfish to the barbecue chefs and asked them to grill them casually for everyone to taste.

Afterwards, Xian Zhaofei woke up and drank tea like crazy.

Duo Long said with a smile: "Three masters, call your father!"

Lin Yu sat on a chair with a friendly smile on his face.

Wan Yingcai had a full belch, and a gust of spicy water rose from his stomach, rushing straight into his throat, causing him to cough repeatedly.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Facing Lin Yu, he clasped his fists in both hands, bowed his head and shouted, "Dad!"

Lin Yu agreed loudly: "Hey! Good son!"

Zhang Qingfeng's face was dark purple, with a sausage mouth curled up, looking disgustingly ugly.

Duo Long urged: "Master Zhang, don't be silly, call Dad!"

Chapter 299 Super Sour Grilled Pineapple

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Qingfeng couldn't play tricks.

What's more, there are Wu Sangui and "Princess Jianning" supervision.

Zhang Qingfeng bit the bullet, walked up to Lin Yu, clasped his fists and shouted, "Father!"

Lin Yu agreed with a smile: "Good boy!"

Zhang Qingfeng's thick eyebrows were furrowed, almost gnashing his steel teeth.

Duolong said to Xian Zhaofei: "Master Xian, it's your turn to shout."

Xian Zhaofei refused to admit defeat, staring and yelling: "I can still eat spicy crayfish! I will continue to challenge! Continue to challenge..."

Wu Sangui slammed the table and said sharply: "Fuck you! You fainted just now, the challenge failed!"

Hearing Wu Sangui's upset tone, Xian Zhaofei didn't dare to pretend anymore, so he had to step closer to Lin Yu, ready to call his father.

Lin Yu said: "If I had known this before, why would I eat another spicy crayfish? It must be painful for you to shit tomorrow!"

Xian Zhaofei held back his anger, cupped his fists and shouted, "Father!"

Lin Yu agreed: "Hey! Silly son!"

Xian Zhaofei's long face was so hot that it turned purple, and the red color of shame could no longer be seen.

At this time, Wu Sangui raised his head and looked around vigilantly.

Strange, why didn't the assassin sneak attack?

Wu Sangui was very puzzled, and looked at Feng Xifan and Long Er.

Feng Xifan shook his head, expressing helplessness.

Long Er said in a low voice: "My lord, please be safe and don't be impatient! Please Master Lin continue to barbecue, to confuse the assassin."

Although Wu Sangui was impatient, he had no choice but to be patient and continue to wait.

Lin Yu said: "Just now, I grilled super spicy crayfish. Next, I bake a sweet and sour pineapple slice for you to taste."

He opened the food box and took out ten large pineapples.

Zhao Yinger clapped her hands: "It's great, the sweet and sour pineapple is definitely suitable for everyone's appetite."

Duolong smiled happily: "I've never eaten grilled pineapple, I'm lucky tonight!"

Holding a dagger in his hand, Lin Yu quickly peeled off the skin of the pineapple and dug out the hairy eyes of the pineapple.

Duo Long complimented: "Master Lin's knife skills are very skilled, even more exquisite than the pineapple vendor! I admire the humble job, admire!"

Zhao Yinger took the opportunity to say: "Master Lin, can you bake a few skewers of sour pineapple slices for everyone to challenge?"

Lin Yu said: "No problem! That's exactly what I mean!"

When traveling through the Three Kingdoms, Lin Yu exchanged 2000 barbecue points for five bottles of "Extreme Five Flavors Seasoning" to roast lemon, sugar cane, bitter gourd, hot pepper and mustard lumps, challenging Liu Bei, Zhuge Liang and others.

Now it's time to grill your pineapple with "Extreme Sour Dressing"!

Feng Xifan said disapprovingly: "The pineapple peeled by Mr. Lin is golden in color and obviously ripe. The taste must be sweet and delicious, not too sour! The difficulty of the challenge is a bit small, right?"

Lin Yu said: "You think the difficulty is small, so come and try it yourself?"

Feng Xifan hurriedly said: "If the opportunity is given to young people, I will not try it."

The implication is that I want to protect the prince and have no time to challenge the sour pineapple.

Lin Yu quickly cut the pineapple slices and put them on bamboo sticks, ten skewers in total.

"Super sour grilled pineapple! Whoever can finish two skewers will be rewarded!"

Wu Sangui cooperated and said: "The winner will be rewarded with 2000 taels of silver!"

In an instant, everyone exclaimed.

If you eat two skewers of grilled pineapple, you will have a chance to get 2000 taels of silver, which is more tempting than eating "super spicy crayfish"!

Discussions in the hall erupted one after another.

Lin Yu said: "There are ten skewers of grilled pineapple, which five will challenge?"

Who knows, everyone is just discussing and dare not take part in the challenge easily.

Because of the power of "Super Spicy Crayfish", the disciples of various factions had a psychological shadow, thinking that the pineapple baked by Lin Yu must be so sour that it was unbearable.

Suddenly, Xian Zhaofei raised his hand: "I join the challenge!"

Uncle Sun exclaimed: "Master! You just ate five 'Super Spicy Crayfish' and suffered severe spicy stimulation. How can you challenge the sour taste?"

Xian Zhaofei said in a hoarse voice: "Because I ate the extremely spicy crayfish, I need other flavors to suppress the spicy taste in my stomach!"

This guy's throat was already swollen, and his voice was rough and low.

Uncle Sun stroked his beard and nodded: "It makes sense, use sour to overcome spicy!"

After Zhang Qingfeng heard this, his blood-red eyes lit up: "Yes, use sour to overcome spicy! I will also participate in the challenge!"

"And me!" Wan Yingcai was not far behind.

Lin Yu said: "Okay! As expected of my three good sons! You all have the spirit of courage to challenge! Daddy, I am very pleased, hahaha..."

Xian Zhaofei, Zhang Qingfeng and Wan Yingcai looked embarrassed, they dared to be angry but did not dare to reprimand Lin Yu.

Zhao Yinger said: "The head of the Kunlun School, as the prince's protector of the country, why are you not active at all?"

He Qiyue hurriedly said: "I'm not good at eating spicy food, and I'm not good at eating sour food either. Leave the opportunity to others!"

Zhao Yinger said: "As a princess, I order you to participate in the challenge!"

He Qiyue had no choice but to stand up: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

Duo Long yelled: "There is still one place short, who will participate?"

Lin Yu pointed to A Ke: "That female disciple of the Emei Sect, please come here!"

A Ke was startled: "Call...call me?"

Lin Yu said, "Yes, it's you!"

A Ke hurriedly waved her hands: "No, no, I won't participate in the challenge."

Lin Yu said: "Zhou Yilan, the head of the Emei Sect, has been imprisoned in the bedroom by the prince to wait for punishment. As a disciple of Emei, don't you want to save Zhou Yilan?"

A Ke pretended to be a disciple of Emei, so she couldn't show her secrets, and said, "Yes, I want to save the head."

Lin Yu said: "My lord, if Emei disciples succeed in challenging 'Super Sour Roasted Pineapple', can Zhou Yilan be released?"

Wu Sangui thought that Lin Yu was deliberately acting, so he pretended to agree: "You can let her go!"

Lin Yu said: "Did you hear that? The prince himself promised, what are you still hesitating about?"

A Ke glanced at A Qi, and had no choice but to come over and stand in front of the barbecue pit.

So far, the five people who challenged the "Super Sour Roasted Pineapple" are: A Ke, Zhang Qingfeng, Xian Zhaofei, Wan Yingcai, and He Qiyue.

Complete the challenge by eating two skewers of grilled pineapple.

The task may seem simple, but it is actually not easy.

Each bamboo stick is pierced with six slices of pineapples, a total of twelve slices in two strings.

Enough to test the ability to withstand sour taste!

Wu Sangui looked at A Ke and smiled slightly.

Ake felt guilty, and hurriedly avoided Wu Sangui's gaze, for fear of revealing her true identity.

Lin Yu started to get busy, grilling ten skewers of pineapples.

Soon, the aroma of pineapple filled the air and penetrated everyone's noses.

Zhang Qingfeng, Xian Zhaofei, and Wan Yingcai all had trembling legs, shaking shoulders, and were still in a state of burning internal organs.

Indeed, eating more sweet and sour pineapples can relieve the spicy.

But Zhang Qingfeng, Xian Zhaofei and Wan Yingcai didn't know that the power of the "extreme sour seasoning" was also extremely powerful. Zhang Fei's face was so sour that he pinched his cheek and lost a back molar.

Lin Yu picked up the bottled "Extreme Sour Seasoning" and sprinkled it on the surface of the grilled pineapple.

His technique was very quick, and he intentionally sprinkled less "extreme sour seasoning" on the two skewers of grilled pineapple on the far left.

These two strings are left for A Ke to eat.

As long as A Ke gritted his teeth and persisted, he should be able to win!