I am bound to the God of Cooking system, and I am invincible in Zongmen

The little white tiger is still intoxicated by the drunkenness of the spring breeze!

In the dream, it was catching butterflies under the peach blossom tree beside Moonlight Lake on Moonlight Island. The breeze was blowing gently, and it felt extremely comfortable.

Then it saw a low-grade board-horned green bull, walking leisurely, slowly walking past it.

Why do you feel a little hungry? !

I really want to eat beef!

It pounced on it, whining and bit Niuniu Fate's throat.

"How should I do it? Let Master Ye make roast beef for you? Or stir-fry beef?"

Then it wakes up in the strong aroma of ox blood hangover soup.

What is this delicious?

It opened its big round eyes, watching everyone drinking a steaming bowl of hangover soup.

"Wow, this must be beef bone soup base!"

It sniffed the scent of the cow's blood hangover soup in the air vigorously, and immediately recognized it, no wonder it woke up from hunger.

"Wow, you guys are too much.

Sit next to me and eat delicious food!

No one wakes me up to eat together. "

The little white tiger looked at the crowd who were devouring it, thinking about who to start with to show off their cuteness for breakfast.

"Little White Tiger, are you awake? This is your ox blood hangover soup. Eat it quickly!"

Ye Chenxing patted the top of the little white tiger's head, and stroked the fluffy top of the little white tiger's head.

Then, contentedly, he put a large bowl of steaming beef blood hangover soup in front of it.

"Wow, I knew it, I'm Master Ye's favorite little white tiger."

The little white tiger happily buried himself in eating the cow's blood sobering soup in front of him.

"Second Senior Brother, Little White Tiger didn't drink either.

Why did you give it this hangover soup so readily? "

Su Qianqian looked suspiciously at Little White Tiger, then at Ye Chenxing.

Then she felt blessed, put down the hangover soup she was drinking, ran over, and sniffed the little white tiger vigorously.

"It seems to have a little drunken spring wine smell. Could it be..."

Oops!

I want to expose the fact that I was drunk yesterday.

The little white tiger was so frightened that he protected the hangover soup in front of him, he didn't dare to raise his head, and drank the soup with his head depressed. He didn't know how to face Su Qianqian, for fear of being caught by his friends.

But I can't let my junior sister know that I left half a pot of drunkenness for the little white tiger yesterday. If my junior sister knows about it, I don't know what kind of moths I'm going to make!

Ye Chenxing immediately thought about how to get out of the siege, but before he could speak, the fifth disciple, Hu Buli, spoke out first.

"Little sister, are you full?

You still have a lot of beef blood hangover soup left!

Shall I help you drink the rest? "

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Hu Buli immediately tried to find a way to rescue the master and the little white tiger.

Lin Xu and Li Mingyu also reacted immediately and shouted.

"Little aunt, if you don't drink the rest of the sober soup, we will share it for you."

"I'm not full yet!

Don't touch my hangover soup! "

She had to keep the ox blood hangover soup. At this moment, how could Su Qianqian have the mood to find out whether the little white tiger had drunk the spring breeze yesterday? All she could think about was to keep her hangover soup.

After a while, she ran back to her place on the table, picked up the remaining hangover soup, and drank wildly.

It was a risk, and finally diverted Su Qianqian's attention.

Ye Chenxing, Xiaobaihu, and his direct disciples breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Master Wenxin of the Buddhist Heart Sect had almost finished eating at this time.

Putting down the bowl of hangover soup, he savored the taste of the beef blood hangover soup with satisfaction. He only felt that his internal organs were extremely comfortable and full of energy and blood.

At the same time, he also observed that the aura of Dharma in his body was much stronger. Not only that, whether it was the angry-eyed Vajra or the kind-eyed side, there was a satisfied expression on his face, and his aura was peaceful.

Before, eating the food of Linxiang Pavilion in Xizhou every day, and the Chuxin wine brewed by myself, could barely suppress the demons.You have to practice continuously to stabilize the Buddha's heart, so that you can barely resist the demons that grow with your cultivation.

When I came to the main courtyard of Cangqiong Peak, I drank "Drunken Spring Breeze" last night, and this morning I ate beef blood hangover soup, which has such an effect.

If I could eat the meals cooked by Master Ye in Cang Qiong Peak every day, wouldn't it be...?

Eating and eating, maybe one day you will become a Buddha and become a fairy?

Realizing this, Master Wenxin immediately became excited.

He had to find a way to stay in Cangqiong Peak of the Brahma Sect and eat the meal of Peak Master Ye every day.

Not only Master Wenxin, but also his three direct disciples also felt the same change.After watching the master finish eating the ox blood hangover soup, he still looked at the empty soup bowl with unsatisfied satisfaction.

They also had the same thought, how can they stay here and make a proper living?

Oh, right!

Master Wenxin suddenly remembered his duty as the suzerain of the Buddha Heart Sect.

Oops!

Forget about big things!

I don't know if there will be any changes at the entrance of Cangwu Abyss in Xizhou for this little time delay.

So he straightened his expression and decided to get down to business first.

"Peak Master Ye, I don't know what arrangements will be made later?"

"Master, don't you plan to choose one of the rare beasts sent by Yushoufeng to study a new dish in the kitchen today?

Master, can we eat Shangfu first? "

Hu Buli thought of the white and fat Shangfu in the mountain barrier behind the small courtyard of the peak master. After giving birth to many small Shangfu in eggs, they ate spirit grains and drank the bath water of ginseng monsters. Little Shangfu became Da Shangfu again, and he was already salivating with greed.

"Okay, today I will eat limited edition Shangfu grilled chicken wings for lunch in the kitchen.

If there is not enough left, use ordinary chicken wings. "

Ye Chenxing thought for a while, and agreed to the request of the little disciple Hu Buli.

Shang Fu, which looks like a chicken and has three pairs of wings, is a rare beast?

Ye Feng mainly uses Shangfu to make grilled chicken wings?

Too reckless, right?

but……

I want to eat it!

I have never tasted the grilled chicken wings made by Shang Fu!

Thinking of this, Master Wenxin decided not to discuss business matters, and wait until after lunch.