God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

Chapter 337: Something’s wrong with senior sister! Someone eats it. . . . . .

"Ok?"

Li Heng waited for a long time, but no one responded to him.

When he was cutting the sour bamboo shoots just now, he felt something quiet behind him. When he turned around, he found that everyone had already hid far away.

"No, do you need to run so far?"

Li Heng was speechless. Why was no one following him?

"Hey, how about, brother Li Heng, why don't you eat it yourself first?"

Lu Xiaoxiao pinched his nose and replied angrily.

Such a strong stench was still clearly audible even from a distance of three or four feet. She really couldn't muster the courage to be the first person to try it.

Even though Lu Xiaoxiao, the biggest foodie, was like this, others were even more afraid to step forward.

"Tch! They're a bunch of cowards, I'll eat first, I'll eat first."

The ingredients for making snail noodles were all prepared by Li Heng himself, so he was very sure that this bowl of noodles was edible.

You may just be unable to get over the hurdle in your heart for a while. After all, this taste is too similar to that.

If Li Heng didn't set an example, no one would dare to touch this bowl of noodles today.

After he finished his harsh words, he turned around, took out his chopsticks, picked up a sour bamboo shoot, and slowly fed it into his mouth.

Since there is a challenge, let’s challenge the most difficult one directly. Sour bamboo shoots are the source of all stinky smells. Li Heng decided to conquer it first.

The chopsticks are getting closer and closer to my head, and the smell is getting stronger and stronger.

If he had known earlier, he would not have used the snail powder trick, but now he suddenly had the feeling of hurting the enemy by one thousand and hurting himself by eight hundred.

Now that I think about it, fried stinky tofu is actually pretty good.

"Help! Who invented this food?"

Although he was calm on the surface, he was screaming wildly in his heart. He felt that the first person who discovered that sour bamboo shoots could be eaten was either a warrior or someone with a weird hobby like a dog.

"Fight!"

In full view of everyone, Li Heng pinched his nose with his left hand, cruelly put the sour bamboo shoots into his mouth, and chewed them with his eyes closed.

"Click, click..."

Because I can't smell it anymore, it doesn't feel so unpleasant to eat.

When Li Heng took the sour bamboo shoots into his mouth, his first feeling was sour.

This sour taste is different from the sour taste of vinegar. It is a kind of acid that goes deep into the bone marrow. After eating it, you will have endless aftertaste.

Speaking of sourness, Li Heng thought of Elder Leng Zhong again and decided to leave some for him too.

For a guy who can drink vinegar as wine, it shouldn't be a problem for him to eat several kilograms of sour bamboo shoots at one time!

In addition to the sourness, the crispness, tenderness and deliciousness of the bamboo shoots themselves are also well preserved.

Li Heng chewed more and more, and at some point, the left hand that was holding his nose had already picked up the bowl.

After appreciating the taste of sour bamboo shoots, it seems that the smell it emits is not so unacceptable.

"Suck slip~suck slip~"

"嗦~嗦~"

"Ha~ I didn't expect that snail noodles are as delicious as the rumors!"

After gradually getting used to the smell, Li Heng ate and drank, turning on the ecstasy mode. He was so happy when he ate.

Recalling the scene in his last life when he rejected snail noodles, he felt so stupid at that time.

Just like Su Lingxuan and others who are still hiding and peeping from a distance now.

"No! Junior brother, he really dares to eat!"

Su Lingxuan's eyes widened as she watched Li Heng take one mouthful after another. After finishing the full bowl of noodles, he refilled himself with another bowl.

"or?"

"Shall we try it too? Maybe after one bite, we won't feel the stink anymore."

Seeing Li Heng eating so selflessly, the deer's little heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat's claws, but the smell wafting in the air made people lose their appetite.

"agree!"

"Let's go!"

After a short discussion, the foodies finally decided to give it a try.

This wave is the victory of desire over reason.

"Hey, uncle, you are eating!"

"What? Have you figured it out? If you want to eat, just serve it yourself."

Li Heng was fussing over his powder when he suddenly felt his vision darken. When he looked up, he realized that Dan Ning and others were standing in front of him.

Everyone's previous reactions were understandable, so Li Heng didn't get angry. He just pointed at the stove and asked them to do it themselves.

The vermicelli and stock are both ready-made, just add them to the bowl, stir and enjoy.

The only thing that requires a knife is that they have to cut the pickled bamboo shoots themselves.

The above did not take long, and soon everyone was sitting at the dining table, with a bowl of noodles placed in front of everyone.

To be on the safe side, the two little ones did not use the special rice bowls they usually use for eating this time, but replaced them with a normal-sized soup bowl.

Several people were holding chopsticks and frowning. You looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to take the first bite.

Lu Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of the scene of Li Heng taking his first bite of rice noodles. She had an idea and started to imitate it.

I pinched my nose, took a bite of noodles, and then I got out of hand.

When others saw this, they also followed suit. Without exception, everyone fell in love with this unique delicacy after taking the first bite.

Sure enough, eating snail noodles is like wearing women's clothing. There is only a difference between zero times and countless times.

Li Heng and the others were enjoying themselves, but the gatekeepers inside the gate were facing the most difficult moment.

The smell of snail powder finally drifted into the Wonderful Sound Sect.

The first person to bear the brunt was the one closest to Li Heng and the others, the human surveillance camera.

She had obviously just had breakfast not long ago, but now she saw Li Heng and others picking up bowls, and her heart collapsed.

However, the smell that came this time was somewhat beyond her expectation.

"Strange, why does it feel a little smelly?"

Since the smell was a bit thin, the female disciple wanted to confirm again whether it was her illusion, so she sniffed hard again.

The smell didn't matter, she almost spit out the spiritual fruit she had eaten in the morning.

"What's happening here?"

The female disciple quickly covered her nose and mouth, and looked out the door in shock. She was convinced that the extremely foul smell came from Li Heng.

"Is it possible that they, they..."

The location where Li Heng placed the dining table was still some distance from the door, so she didn't see clearly what Li Heng was eating, which inevitably gave her some room for imagination.

Such an unpleasant smell, combined with Li Heng and his group, created an extremely pleasant atmosphere, and a bold guess gradually emerged in her mind.

"Ugh~"

"Oh, no! This is too incredible."

The frightened female disciple could no longer look directly at Li Heng and his group. She ran towards the distance, where the senior sister was, shouting as she ran.

"Senior sister, something is wrong! Someone is eating shit!"

"Eat...what?"

The senior sister who was meditating was a little surprised and thought she had heard wrongly.

"Huh~"

After the female disciple came closer, she took two deep breaths and continued to say nothing.

"That bitch Li Heng is cooking shit in front of our sect!"

"He not only cooks it, he also eats it after cooking!"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, as if she had really seen it.

"Junior sister, don't talk nonsense, how could someone..."

"Ok?"

The senior sister's first reaction was naturally disbelief. She also wanted to teach her junior sister not to tell lies, but her expression suddenly changed.

Obviously, she also smelled the smell of snail noodles. Now she had to believe it if she didn't believe it.

"Ahem, okay, it smells so bad!"

"It doesn't make sense, it simply doesn't make sense!"

"Then the thief would forget it if he ate it secretly. How could he dare to eat it so openly?"

While the senior sister was angry, she felt incredible at the same time. Did she lose her face?

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