God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

Chapter 270 Do you call this spicy strips?

"Xiao Chi. My good sister, come and try the spicy strips I made!"

Lu Xiaoxiao ran out of the kitchen excitedly, wanting to share another masterpiece of his.

She firmly believes that her spicy strips will be as delicious as egg fried rice.

"No..., no need! Little Miss."

Xiao Chi, who was still in the yard originally, had only heard his voice but not seen him.

"Xiao Chi, don't leave in a hurry yet!"

So, she ran and chased, but she couldn't fly without wings.

Xiaochi, who had shorter legs, was eventually caught up by Lu Xiaoxiao.

"Hehe, hehe, what, I suddenly felt that eating porridge is actually quite good."

Xiao Chi, who was blocked in the corner, was trembling and his face was pale.

Suddenly she had an idea and took out a bowl of white porridge.

I didn't even have time to pick up the vegetables. In front of Lu Xiaoxiao, I ate them "tons, tons, tons" in one go.

Compared with the thing in Lu Xiaoxiao's hand, this bowl of white porridge without any seasoning is simply delicious.

"Hiccup~, little lady, you see I'm full and can't eat anymore, I'm sorry!"

At this moment, Xiao Chi wanted to give herself a thumbs up, she was so smart.

"you you..."

"Humph, I'll be sick if I don't eat. I'll eat it myself."

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the 'big spicy strips' exuding black air in his hand, feeling a little frightened. Wouldn't his diarrhea become worse after eating it?

But the words had already been spoken. Lu Xiaoxiao was worried, raised the spicy stick, and tried to bite it.

"Creak~Creak~"

There was a sound like a hand scratching glass, which made people's hair stand on end and was extremely uncomfortable.

Lu Xiaoxiao's mouthful left no trace except two lines of saliva on the spicy strips.

Unconvinced, Lu Xiaoxiao wanted to try it again, but the strange smell emitted from the spicy strips stopped her from taking the courage.

"Why don't you go find daddy? His teeth can definitely bite it open."

Lu Xiaoxiao thought to himself while weighing and playing with the spicy strips.

As early as when she made the black spicy strips, everyone in the kitchen had already fled, so Lu Xiaoxiao probably couldn't find anyone else if she wanted to.

"Sigh~"

Lu Xuan, who was playing chess with Xiaoyaozi in the chess and card room, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and an inexplicable fear came over him.

He subconsciously looked toward the door, ready to escape at any time.

"Huh~ I thought my good daughter came to me to try some food again! It turned out to be an illusion."

After watching for a long time, Song Qingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one appeared at the door.

"Why are you so stunned? Take the next step quickly!"

Xiaoyaozi, who was opposite, saw that Lu Xuan had to think about his next move for so long, so he urged impatiently.

......

In fact, Lu Xiaoxiao originally planned to go find Lu Xuan, but he happened to be rescued.

"Xiaoxiao, why are you bullying Xiaochi again?"

That's right, it was Li Heng who happened to be passing by and inadvertently prevented a disaster for Lu Xuan.

"Ah! Brother Li Heng, please save me, the little lady is crazy, she wants to poison me!"

When Xiao Chi saw the savior coming, he ran out like a monkey, taking three steps at a time and then hiding behind Li Heng.

"I didn't, please listen to my explanation..."

In the following time, Lu Xiaoxiao briefly told Li Heng the whole incident.

"Ah sneeze~ You call this black, thick stick with black smoke coming out of it called spicy sticks?"

Li Heng took the 'big spicy strips' from Lu Xiaoxiao's hand, choked and sneezed, rubbed his nose, and looked at it carefully.

The pungent smell goes straight to Tianling Gai. Let alone eating this thing, just smelling it is very refreshing.

"This is too hard!"

Li Heng tried to break the big spicy stick, but the spicy stick had no reaction.

"Hey! I still don't believe it."

Li Heng was finally able to compete with this big spicy stick. He looked around the yard and came to a huge stone.

He picked up the hot stick and aimed at the boulder and chopped it down.

"boom!!"

The boulder cracked open and split into two halves, but the spicy strips were still intact, with not even a bit of dregs falling off.

The strength of the spicy strips completely exceeded Li Heng's imagination. Is this really made from flour?

Li Heng was a little curious. Did Lu Xiaoxiao master any unique skills that he didn't know about?

Li Heng didn't believe that Lu Xiaoxiao had no talent in this area.

There was no way he could turn flour into something harder than stone.

"Wow~ It turns out that the spicy strips I made are so hard!"

Lu Xiaoxiao said happily after watching Li Heng's operation.

Li Heng and Xiao Chi stared at each other with big eyes, not understanding at all what excitement this guy was getting.

In order to test how hard this Big Mac spicy stick is, if it is still spicy, Li Heng is going to do some hard work.

"Xiao Qian, don't hide there and peek, come over quickly and ask me to borrow something from you."

When Li Heng turned around, he happened to find Qian Ruming not far away, hiding to watch the show.

"Feng, Peak Master, if you have anything to do, please give me your instructions."

Qian Ruming's heart skipped a beat when his name was called, and he walked to Li Heng cautiously.

He had seen everything that happened just now, and he was worried that Li Heng came to him because he wanted to use him to test the black stick.

"You should have a lot of weapons in your Najie. Lend me one."

Li Heng stretched out his hand and said, he is not cruel enough to use people to test the power of spicy strips.

"Yes, yes."

It turned out that he was just borrowing something. Qian Ruming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took out a gradeless Fantie sword and handed it to Li Heng.

Li Heng holds a sword in one hand and spicy sticks in the other.

"Dang~"

The two collided with a crisp sound, and the iron sword broke into two pieces as expected.

"Xiaoqian, can you do it? Do you have any higher-grade weapons?"

Li Heng threw down the defective product in his hand and extended his hand to Qian Ruming again.

"Then try this first-order spiritual sword again."

Qian Ruming did not dare to refute and obediently took out another sword.

"Dang~"

Same result again.

"Come again."

"Again?"

Qian Ruming grimaced and took out a second-level spiritual knife with some pain.

Next comes the third-level weapons.

There is still level four...

"Peak Master, why don't you just hit me on the head!"

Li Heng used other people's weapons for testing, so naturally he didn't feel distressed at all.

But money is like life. The pile of scrap metal on the ground was all his property before.

Anyone would feel distressed if it was scrapped so easily. He was willing to risk his life and money and refuse to take out any more weapons.

"De Xing! Why are you so stingy? I will allow you to go to the kitchen and order a dish later. I will consider it as compensation for you."

Li Hengyun's gentle words sounded so wonderful to Qian Ruming's ears.

"Is this true?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Ruming jumped up. God knows how long he had been waiting for this day.

"Nonsense. If you don't believe it, you don't have to go. No one is forcing you."

"I believe this is my Najie. All the weapons I collected are in it. Peak Master, you can take it yourself."

At this moment, he wished he could hold Li Heng and kiss him. There were no traces of his heartache for the weapon.

No one can change his face at such a speed.

"Forget it, I'm going to go straight to the ninth level spiritual weapon and give it a try."

Li Heng waved his hand and refused.

He was impatient and tried one step at a time from low to high. It would be better to just have fun.

And Qian Ruming obviously doesn't have any ninth-level spiritual weapons in his hands.

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