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

After hearing what Taoist Maorong said and meeting Gungun's pitiful eyes, Ji Qingzhou immediately filled her lunch box.

"Eat more, eat more...don't be hungry."

Ji Qingzhou seemed to live in the countryside. He finally met his granddaughter's grandmother. He piled the panda's lunch box to the top. He couldn't fit any more. Then he said, "Come back after you finish eating."

The two-meter-tall black and white bear held the lunch box carefully and walked away tremblingly.

Finally it was the turn of the plush Taoist. He coughed lightly and said, "Little friend, I came to see you because..."

For those furry creatures who choked and coughed because of your cooking.

However, before Taoist Maorong could finish his words to persuade Ji Qingzhou to go to another hill to cook, Ji Qingzhou took the lunch box from his hand.

Ji Qingzhou was very skilled in serving rice, and she asked naturally, "Master Hua, can you eat spicy food?"

"Can...right?"

Taoist Maorong was very hesitant. Like most of the monks from the Spirit Beast Sect, he was used to the taste of the ingredients themselves and seldom used these spices.

When he first smelled the spicy smell that filled the mountains, Maorong Taoist was choked, but...

The more I smell it, the more addicted I become.

Seeing Ji Qingzhou scooping up a pile of shrimp tails dipped in chili with a large spoon in her hand, Taoist Maorong wanted to dissuade her but couldn't say it.

How about...how about we finish eating first?

Don't ruin the kid's good intentions, okay?

The plush Taoist took the package of crayfish with three flavors as if possessed by a ghost and squatted next to his own dark little mushroom.

He stared at Ji Qiuyu.

At this moment, Ji Qiuyu was sitting on a tree stump with his lunch box on his legs. He peeled off the shrimp shells with his slender fingers, put the shrimp tail meat covered with red oil into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

This eating posture is very elegant——

If you ignore the speed at which he peels the shrimps, you can see that his cheeks are already filled with shrimp tail meat and are a little bulging.

As for?

The plush Taoist showed a look of disgust. He never let his little disciple starve, so why was he eating so voraciously?

Thinking about it, he followed suit, took out a spicy crayfish and peeled off the shell.

The crayfish in Lingshoumen are raised with water from the sky. They have no natural enemies in the waters. They are rampant and each one is very large, with plump and chewy meat on the tails.

When the plush Taoist pulled the shrimp tail meat out of the shrimp shell, the shrimp meat, which was fuller than his thumb, was coated with a thin layer of red oil and trembled slightly.

The stimulating spicy smell in the air has a hint of indescribable fragrance.

"Gulu."

The plush Taoist couldn't help swallowing his saliva and put the shrimp tail meat into his mouth.

Very spicy! Very chewy!

After taking the first bite, Maorong Taoist gasped because of the spiciness, and at the same time he sighed at the texture of the shrimp tail meat, which was so chewy that it made him a little addicted.

Its sweet and fresh taste is somewhat similar to that of lobster, but subtly different.

The river fish produced by the water from heaven is sweeter and fresher than those from other waters.

Even if it is boiled in plain water, it won't be too bad.

But what Maorong Taoist never expected was that the original flavor of the ingredients, combined with the spicy and fragrant stimulating spices, was actually so delicious!

It’s really spicy, and really intoxicating!

By the time the plush Taoist reacted, several shrimp shells had fallen at his feet!

"Snapped!"

Just as Maorong Taoist was about to try another flavor, he was suddenly hit on the back of his head.

He was shocked. How could this be possible! He was already the leader of the Spirit Beast Sect. Who dared to be so presumptuous?

Oh, it turns out to be a furry iron-eating beast.

That's fine.

"What are you doing?"

The Taoist Maorong was puzzled. He had brought the iron-eating beast to eat for free, so why was he unhappy with him again?

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The iron-eating beast made an accusing sound, pointing its large claws at the shrimp shells at his feet, its clear and innocent eyes filled with the words "You are wasting resources!"

The plush Taoist was confused: "What's the matter? Do you want to eat the shrimp shells without throwing them away? I don't have as good teeth as you..."

Before he could finish his words, the Maorong Taoist saw the iron-eating beast rolling its eyes at him.

Taoist Plush: "..." Damn it! He was actually looked down upon by an iron-eating beast!

"So how do you eat it?"

The plush Taoist suppressed the urge to eat up all the crayfish in the food box and stared at the actions of the iron-eating beast.

"Yingyingying! (Just watch me!)"

The iron-eating beast hooked a shrimp tail with its claws and threw it into its mouth.

Then, the Maorong Taoist heard a "slurping" sound.

Then, the shrimp beast moved its mouth slightly, and accompanied by a series of "crunching" sounds, it spit out the shrimp shells that had been cleaned of seasonings.

The iron-eating beast stared at the plush Taoist: "Yingyingying? (Have you learned it?)"

Taoist Maorong's eyes widened. "Me! A cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana, a top cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation! The leader of the Spirit Beast Sect! You actually asked me to suck shrimp shells?!"

Doesn't he have any dignity? No! He doesn't want to make such a shameful sound!

The iron-eating beast stared at him, with the food box on its head and its paws on its hips.

A man and a beast confront each other.

at this time--

"Uh-huh-huh."

A familiar voice sounded nearby.

Plush Taoist: “!”

He turned his head and stared in shock at Ji Qiuyu who was chewing shrimp shells in the same way.

Light rain!

My good disciple!

What unclean thing has possessed you?!

You are a delicate boy wearing a small wreath, black hair and a small skirt, and you are sucking on shrimp shells here? !

Ji Qiuyu ignored the frightened gaze of Maorong Taoist and sucked on the shrimp shell, feeling the rich spicy taste filling his mouth. He did not waste any of it and enjoyed the delicious taste to the fullest.

He immediately gave the iron-eating beast a thumbs up, good teaching!

The iron-eating beast immediately stretched out one of its paws from its waist and touched Ji Qiuyu's thumb. You still understand!

She looked at the plush Taoist again and snorted, "What a tasteless thing!"

Maorong Taoist: “???” No, you guys!

Deceiving too much!

Isn't it just sucking shrimp shells? It's as if he can't do it!

The plush Taoist held his breath, picked up a shrimp tail and put it into his mouth.

"Uh-huh-huh."

Damn it, such a shameful voice, his reputation as the leader of the Spiritual Beast Sect...

Ah, it smells so good.

Spicy and fragrant.

This taste is awesome.

The plush Taoist's thoughts were drawn away by the spicy crayfish.

For a while, the sound of "嘬嘬嘬" continued to ring out on the roadside.

Even Liu Furuo was attracted and started to "suck, suck, suck" and then gave a thumbs up to the iron beast from afar. Good! Well done!

A perfect way to enjoy the food in the clear day, you are a connoisseur! You have taste!

"Sister Ye, look, your master is eating it, are you sure you don't want to try it?"

On the side, Ji Qingzhou packed crayfish for everyone and came to Ye Lizhen with a box.

Ye Lizhen started coughing because of the choking at first, but at some point, she just stared at it silently.

Tears of shame were about to flow from the corners of my mouth.

But she had struggled so hard before, and it would have been embarrassing if she asked for food on her own initiative.

Ji Qingzhou's words gave Ye Lizhen a way out. She hesitated for a moment, slightly expressing her reluctance, but her willingness to try for the sake of her friend, before she silently said, "I'll eat it."

Let me try it!