God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

Chapter 283 The dog food caught off guard

"What, Lao Zhou, do you have a bad appetite? I only ate two, Xin'er gave me four."

Tie Ming waved his hand and said domineeringly.

"I want eight"

"I......"

The voices asking for dough to be put into the pot kept coming, and each one asked for more dough than the last.

"Okay, uncles, please wait a moment, it will be over in a while."

The apprentices consciously replaced Li Heng and played the role of waiters.

Below, the noodles are cooked and mixed, and the bosses serve them meticulously.

Otherwise, it's not because today we have to say goodbye to these big guys, and several juniors want to show off in front of them.

The apprentices haven't spent enough time on Little Chef Peak yet, and they don't want to follow the big guys back to their respective homes so early.

Not long ago, Bai Ze had come up with the idea of ​​asking Bai Dabao to return to the Spiritual Beast Sect with him.

Bai Dabao was naturally unwilling in every possible way. He first sternly rejected his old father on the grounds that he was not good at studying.

At this moment, he was trying his best to please Bai Ze, feeding him bowl after bowl of noodles, and even feeding him himself.

"Come, dad, my son will serve you another bowl, be careful it's hot!"

Anyone who sees such a heartwarming scene will say, "Bah! What a licker!"

Everyone still remembers that not long ago, the father and son almost came to blows and turned against each other over a leg of lamb.

Bai Dabao now licked his daddy again, and was careful to burn it. Why not just chew it up and feed it to his mouth?

Wouldn't that save time and effort?

After the other apprentices despised him in their hearts, they imitated Bai Dabao one after another.

After all, they all have the same purpose, which is to continue to stay at Xiaochu Peak.

It's just that compared to Bai Dabao, the other apprentices are a little bit reluctant to let go. They are not as good at licking as he is.

The so-called laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps is probably what it is.

"Haha~"

"Okay, okay!"

Even Lu Xuan enjoyed a rare moment of love from his own daughter.

Lu Xiaoxiao did this not because she was filial, but simply because she felt that everyone was doing it, so she couldn't lag behind.

Even so, Lu Xuan was laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

The other big guys were all smiling. This meal should be the most worry-free meal they have ever eaten.

There's no competition, no waiting in line, just sit there and show off your food.

If their family members hadn't been urging them hard, they might have managed to survive on Little Chef Peak until the day they ascended.

"Strange, why haven't we seen Xiao Song today?"

After showing off another bowl of noodles handed over by his good disciple Dan Ning, Taoist Huo Xuan suddenly remembered the forgotten sect leader Song Qingfeng and said casually.

"This is really abnormal. Normally, this kid can always catch up with the meal. Why don't we see him here to cook today?"

Xiaoyaozi responded while holding a bowl and slurping noodles.

According to the previous plot, Song Qingfeng should be fighting with them at this time.

However, when it comes to Cao Cao, Liu Bei is here.

"My brothers are so uninteresting that they don't wait for me even if they have delicious food!"

Song Qingfeng had just been mentioned here, and his voice sounded outside the courtyard gate.

"Yeah! We were talking about him just now, and here we are!"

"Why does this sound sound weird?"

One of the bosses said strangely, his voice sounded like he wasn't full.

"Well, it gives people a feeling of insufficient energy, kidney deficiency and physical weakness. What on earth did Lao Song do last night?"

Another big boss nodded and analyzed.

At some point, the big guys had left their seats and came to the courtyard.

They squatted in a row at the door of the kitchen, chatting and gossiping.

"Huh? Don't tell me, eating noodles while squatting has a unique flavor!"

"Who is this clever guy who came up with a new way to eat noodles?"

Someone wondered.

"Who else could it be? It's naturally little friend Li Heng."

As the initiator of this squatting noodle eating activity, Xiaoyaozi gave an explanation.

While talking, two figures appeared at the entrance of the courtyard.

One was Song Qingfeng who heard his voice first, and the one accompanying him was Jiang Mei, who had disappeared all night.

Then, a puzzling scene occurred.

Jiang Mei walked in holding Song Qingfeng's hand.

The crooked looks of the two of them would make anyone's teeth sore just looking at them.

"Oh my god! Is it because I'm dazzled?"

The first person to express surprise was Jiang Mei's beloved disciple Jiang Xue'er. Her eyes widened and she even stopped moving her hands.

"Master, Aunt Mei, could it be that you, you..."

Immediately afterwards, there was an exclamation from Su Lingxuan. She pointed at the two of them excitedly and covered her mouth.

There was a hint of joy in her expression of disbelief. She had been looking forward to this scene for a long time.

Today I finally got my wish.

But thinking that there were so many people now, she swallowed back the rest of her words.

"Hehe, it seems that from now on I can no longer call you Aunt Mei, but I will call you Master Niang instead!"

Su Lingxuan approached Jiang Mei and joked mischievously.

"Gee~, as you can tell, I'm still the same person anyway, so I can call him whatever I want."

Jiang Mei pinched the tip of Su Lingxuan's nose and said nonchalantly.

"Tsk tsk, our Sect Master Song looks good!"

I don’t know which boss it was, but he suddenly shouted.

Just one look at Song Qingfeng at this moment, and you will know that this must be the opposite of what he said.

Because after a night of hard work, Song Qingfeng had long lost his former vitality.

The slightly sunken eye sockets, the pale complexion, and the depressed mental state made it seem as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

However, Jiang Mei, who was holding his arm at the side, was flushed and full of energy. The two stood together, forming a sharp contrast.

"Young man Qingfeng did a good job! He took down Girl Jiang so quickly."

Xiaoyaozi praised Song Qingfeng for a rare time, but made Jiang Mei feel a little embarrassed.

"That's right, don't look at who I am as your apprentice..."

Song Qingfeng still wanted to boast a few words, but suddenly felt a pain in his waist.

"Stop yelling and go have breakfast quickly."

It turned out to be Jiang Mei's little hand, pinching the soft flesh around his waist.

"Okay, everyone has seen enough of the excitement. That's what it is."

"As you can see, Junior Sister Jiang is now my woman. We will make up for it after the wedding. Just prepare your share of the money."

Song Qingfeng steeled himself, hugged Jiang Mei's waist domineeringly, and walked towards the restaurant.

"Come on, junior sister, be careful of the steps."

"You sit down for a while, and I'll prepare something for you."

Song Qingfeng first brought Jiang Mei to the dining table and sat down, then turned to the kitchen and got down to her.

A dozen breaths later, an even more uncomfortable scene began to take place in the restaurant.

"Come on, junior sister, open your mouth and I'll feed you."

Song Qingfeng picked up a chopstick of hot dry noodles, brought it to Jiang Mei's mouth, and coaxed her like a child.

"Well, you eat too."

Ever since, two people, with a bowl of noodles, started feeding each other.

"Okay, okay, you two are afraid that we won't have enough to eat, so you came here to give us dog food!"

Li Heng, who really couldn't stand it anymore, stood up on behalf of the masses and accused the two of their unscrupulous displays of affection.

Li Heng should have been very pleased that these two people were able to get back together and seemed to have taken a step further.

But now it seems that these two people are too inseparable.

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