The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

After packing up - oh no, after leaving Ye Lizhen behind, Ji Qingzhou turned his gaze to the boxes of crayfish that were particularly large and meaty. Tears almost flowed from the corners of his mouth.

She took out the kitchen utensils, set them aside, and cast a spell. A water tornado instantly swept up countless crayfish and washed them wildly.

This scene reminded Ji Qingzhou of his previous life, when some people would use a dishwasher to wash crayfish, mainly because it was convenient and fast, freeing up hands, and also washing the crayfish very cleanly.

The crayfish were dizzy from the water tornado, and before they could react, their heads and shrimp threads were removed by several streams of green spiritual power that shuttled through the water tornado.

"Crash..."

The processed shrimp tails fell into the wooden basin and soon piled up into a small hill.

Some of the crayfish retained half of their heads and fell into another wooden basin.

At the same time, Ji Qingzhou had already heated the oil in the pan. He raised his hand, used his spiritual power to roll up the shrimp tails, and threw them into the pan.

The green shrimp tails quickly turned bright red after being fried in oil. Ji Qingzhou cut them into two and placed them in different clean wooden basins for later use.

She controlled three large pots at the same time, spiritual energy dancing wildly around her as she processed different ingredients.

Ye Li, who was tied to the stone, was dazzled.

Is it necessary to be so fancy when making or cooking?

Isn’t it just a pot and a kettle of water?

Only by steaming, boiling or grilling can you taste the original sweet flavor of river fish, right?

So many spices...

"Ahei! Ahei! Ahei!"

Ye Lizhen smelled a spicy smell and sneezed continuously. Seeing Ji Qingzhou pouring all the spicy beef hotpot base into the pot, she widened her eyes in horror and screamed silently under the silencing spell: "What the hell...what kind of lethal dose is this?!"

Peppers! Lots of peppers!

Is this the amount a human can bear? !

Immediately afterwards, a pungent smell of garlic rushed into Ye Lizhen's nostrils again.

She saw Ji Qingzhou pour a pot of chopped garlic into another large pot.

Ye Lizhen: “!!!” No no no no no——wait wait wait wait!

Why add so much garlic?

Really not—

"Ahei! Ahei! Ahei!"

Choking to death?!

Ye Lizhen looked dizzy as he watched Ji Qingzhou take out a bunch of minced ginger, five-spice powder and other seasonings and stand in front of the third big pot.

Are these what she is going to eat later?

Ye Li really wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

Damn it! This bundle of hemp rope is actually a top-grade spiritual weapon!

Which nouveau riche would buy this thing? !

When Ye Lizhen was about to faint from being choked by the pungent smell, a bunch of furry people poked their heads out from every corner of Tianshang Peak and started sneezing non-stop, with fur flying all over the mountain.

"Ah!"

Ji Qiuyu suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Why is he allergic again?

at the same time--

"Oh my...what's going on?"

The plush Taoist who was dozing off while hugging the alpaca was grabbed by the collar by a big black and white bear and dragged towards the source of the fragrance.

He woke up immediately, casually lifted up his messy hair, took a deep breath, and his handsome face instantly turned red: "A-choo!"

This, this, this... where does this horrible smell come from? !

Before the plush Taoist could react, the big bear dragged him all the way. A row of houses made of black stones appeared in his sight. These were the residences used by Tianshang Peak to entertain guests.

"Could it be those kids from yesterday?"

The smell stimulated the Taoist priest Maorong to the point that he lost all desire to sleep.

So spicy! So choking! So pungent! So...

smell good.

The plush Taoist was dragged all the way by the big bear. He couldn't stand it at first, but later he became more and more addicted the more he smelled it.

Finally, he arrived in front of the house and saw a long row of kitchen utensils on the originally empty stone road.

The most eye-catching thing is the three large pots that emit a stimulating aroma.

"what?"

Ji Qingzhou was just about to serve some crayfish to the people chatting when she saw one running towards her and standing in front of her pot.

She couldn't resist the temptation and couldn't help but reach out and touch the panda's chubby face. Her tone softened: "Little Roll, what are you doing here?"

"She's old enough to be your grandmother..."

A weak voice sounded from below.

Ji Qingzhou looked out and saw the furry Taoist priest being dragged on the ground by the collar of a panda.

Ji Qiuyu: “…” What an inappropriate thing!

He rushed forward, kicked the plush Taoist priest up, used the Dust Cleansing Technique to sweep away the dirt on the plush Taoist priest's body, then took out a comb and quickly combed the plush Taoist priest's hair, then took out a wooden hairpin and tied up the plush Taoist priest's long hair with his backhand.

The whole process was smooth and his movements were so swift that it dazzled people and they thought he was performing a magic trick.

The plush Taoist priest, who had been dragged all the way and looked as disheveled as a decadent middle-aged uncle who had been fired, suddenly became bright, handsome and elegant.

Taoist Maorong probably has some grassland people's ancestors. He has deep eye sockets, a straight nose, and a somewhat exotic look.

Because of the spiritual energy he had cultivated, his skin was fair and delicate, and there was no stubble or wrinkles on his face.

At first glance, he looked like a handsome young man in his twenties.

At this time, the handsome young man with exotic style walked around the panda, stood in front of the three big pots, took a deep breath, and said immediately: "This is the taste!"

The "culprit" that made the whole mountain of furry people sneeze has been found. It turned out to be the new kid who came yesterday!

Taoist Maomao Rong was just about to persuade Ji Qingzhou to go to another hill to cook, so that he wouldn't be the only one on the hill to sneeze and cry and come to him for justice.

Wasn't it that the iron-eating beast couldn't stand the pungent smell and couldn't bear it anymore, so it dragged him over and asked him to deal with the matter?

Look at how excited the iron-eating beast is, with tears flowing from the corners of its mouth...

Ok?

Something seems wrong.

The plush Taoist looked in astonishment at the iron-eating beasts drooling over the three large pots of crayfish.

"Are you here for a free meal?"

Liu Furuo was squatting beside him holding an empty lunch box. He heard the words of the plush Taoist priest and looked at the drooling giant panda. He stood up with a thumbs up and pointed behind him: "Get in line."

She has been waiting for a long time!

These guys from the Spirit Beast Sect can’t just cut in line just because they are locals!

Maorong Taoist: "Ah, I'm not..."

Before he could explain, his collar was hooked by the claws of the iron-eating beast and he was pushed to the back of the team.

Taoist Maorong looked carefully and found that at the end of the team was his little disciple Ji Qiuyu!

Maorong Taoist: “!” Weren’t you just combing my hair and dressing me up?

When did you come to line up?!

Ji Qiuyu glanced at him coldly, stuffed a lunch box into his hand, turned his head and ignored him.

Taoist Mao Plush: "..." What's wrong with your look? Why are you so disgusted? I'm not really here to steal your food!

But the opportunity to explain has been missed, and Maorong Taoist can only wait in line.

The lunch box was carved by Xie Ziye from a tree. It is divided into three compartments, just enough to hold three different flavors of crayfish.

Ji Qingzhou saw that Maorong Taoist was in the team, and it was not appropriate to stuff shrimp into the chat group under their noses, so he could only serve them food first.

Liu Furuo, Xie Ziye and Ji Qiuyu took their lunch boxes and went to the side to peel shrimps to eat. A big black and white bear followed closely behind and stood in front of the big pot.

Ji Qingzhou: “!”

She first touched the panda's face, then hesitated: "Bear... can iron-eating beasts eat spicy food?"

Gungun, who was taller than her, nodded rapidly when she heard what was said, causing a gust of wind.

She looked so flustered, as if she was afraid that Ji Qingzhou would not give her food.

The plush Taoist poked his head out from behind her and explained to Ji Qingzhou: "She has long been tempered with spiritual energy and has awakened her intelligence. She is different from ordinary beasts. Not to mention the spicy food, she can also chew and eat the enemy's weapons."

A true iron-eating beast!