God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

The sect master was enjoying himself in the small courtyard, but he had forgotten the disciples who came here to gossip about Li Heng.

At first, those disciples who were curious about Li Heng could only follow Li Heng and his group from a distance without disturbing them because of the presence of the sect master.

However, it has been a long time since the sect leader took Li Heng into the small courtyard in front of him.

"What are they doing inside, Sect Master?"

"Who says it's not? Why haven't you come out for so long?"

"How about we get closer and hear what they are doing inside?"

After a period of discussion, a group of idle Sword-Forging Sect disciples arrived outside the small courtyard.

"Strange, did you smell a nice smell?"

A disciple who was nearby stopped and asked other disciples.

"Really, what does this smell like? Why do you feel the urge to eat when you smell it?"

"I feel the same way. Could it be that Li Heng is an alchemist, refining an elixir that can confuse people's minds and destroy their hearts?"

A disciple who cultivated in the Golden Core stage guessed.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid you're overthinking this. This should be the smell of food."

Another disciple in the Qi refining stage said.

"The smell of food?"

No wonder he couldn't smell it. Having reached the Golden Elixir level, he had been fasting for many years and couldn't remember the last time he had a meal.

Another disciple whose cultivation level was only in the Qi-refining stage was too low to be able to live without grains, so he smelled it and realized that this fragrance came from some kind of food.

Whether it is true or false, you will know when you go in and take a look.

Unable to resist the temptation, the disciples made a unanimous decision.

Pushing open the courtyard door, I saw at a glance that there were three people and an eagle sitting in the hall opposite the door, and their sect leader was among them.

At this moment, their sect leader was holding a bowl as big as his face, frantically scooping rice into his mouth.

Hearing the movement at the door, Tie Ming looked up.

Their eyes met and Tie Ming froze.

"Oops, I was discovered."

"Lord Sect Master, I didn't expect that someone with thick eyebrows and big eyes like you would be so mean-spirited that you would eat alone behind our backs. Wouldn't your conscience hurt?"

A group of disciples questioned Tie Ming face to face, and every word was heartbreaking.

The truth came out. It turned out that Li Heng was the cook invited back by the sect master. Now he was in good luck.

"Look what you are talking about. Little friend Li Heng was invited back by me. Why don't we have a meal together?"

Tie Ming took a mouthful of rice and said, anyway, as long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

"What we care about is not eating, but the fact that you, the sect master, didn't invite us to eat."

"How are you doing?"

Tie Ming asked, thinking that he was a dignified sect leader, who could do anything to him.

"We want to eat too."

All the disciples answered in unison.

Tie Ming invited Li Heng over just to help him build a set of handy kitchen utensils, and by the way, when he had free time, he could cook a few meals for himself to satisfy his appetite.

Who would have thought that these disciples would find out if he failed to keep the secret secret? What would Li Heng do if he felt too busy to cook due to the crowd.

Tie Ming asked Li Heng with some embarrassment: "Little friend, do you see this...?"

Li Heng nodded towards Tie Ming, indicating that he would handle this problem.

"Brothers and sisters, I am a disciple and cook of Tian Dao Sect, named Li Heng. Because I need to trouble Sect Master Tie with some matters, I will stay in Guizong for a few days during this period."

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Li Heng. I wonder what you just ate?"

"This is called Braised Chicken, and it's delicious."

Tie Ming answered quickly.

"I wonder if we have the honor to taste junior brother's craftsmanship?"

All the disciples swallowed their saliva and asked Li Hengdao expectantly.

"It's getting late now, and there are no extra ingredients in the kitchen to make braised chicken. If you, brothers and sisters, really want to eat the food I'm cooking, please come back tomorrow. It's best if you can bring your own ingredients."

After thinking for a while, Li Heng returned and said that he was not picky about his diners, as long as they could provide him with the power of the God of Cooking.

They were asked to bring their own ingredients because neither Li Heng nor Tie Ming expected that so many people would come to eat, so neither of them prepared enough ingredients.

"Junior brother Li Heng, I would like to ask, are the ingredients limited to chicken? Or can all kinds of ingredients be used?"

“There are no restrictions on ingredients, you can bring whatever you want to eat.”

Li Hengyou knows that no matter what ingredients he uses, they will become delicious after passing through his hands.

"In that case, let's take our leave first and come back tomorrow to disturb our junior brother."

After the disciples said goodbye to Li Heng, they left in groups.

"What ingredients are you bringing over tomorrow?"

Some disciples were thinking on the way back, because the Sword Making Sect didn't have a kitchen before Li Heng came, so they had to go out and find it.

However, the main business of their sect is sword making. There are only swords in the sect, unlike the Lingzhi Sect and the Spirit Beast Sect where all the ingredients are ready-made.

"Are we going to buy it elsewhere? But the Sword Forging Sect is located in a remote place, and Junior Brother Li Heng may have left by the time we buy the ingredients."

"Snapped."

Another disciple clapped his thigh excitedly and said: "I remembered, there is a bamboo forest on the back mountain. When I passed by, I often saw pheasants in it, hehehehe..."

As he spoke, he remembered the smell of meat at the door of the small courtyard just now, and his saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

"Yes, yes, yes, I also remembered it. It seems to be a first-order spiritual beast - the Swift Chicken."

Some disciples echoed.

"But this kind of chicken is extremely fast. It will run away as soon as it sees people and is difficult to catch."

"It's okay. We can add a few more people to help it catch a turtle in a jar."

"Wait a minute, I also know that there is a lake nearby. The fish in it are big and fat. What do you think?"

"No need to ask, of course I'm going to catch fish."

"In that case, we are divided into two groups. One group goes to the bamboo forest to catch chickens, and the other group goes to the lake to catch fish. What do you think?"

A prestigious senior brother counted the number of disciples present and said.

There were more than twenty people in their group. If they all went to catch chickens, I don't know if there would be enough, but ten of them would go fishing.

Everyone raised their hands and agreed to the senior brother's arrangement.

"Well, since everyone agrees, don't wait until tomorrow. Let's start now to catch chickens and catch fish."

"Also, junior brothers, please be low-key when acting and don't attract attention."

The senior brother added with a lewd expression.

All the disciples were stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what the senior brother meant. As expected, Jiang was still very old.

After that night, the pheasants on the mountain seemed to have been wiped out.

The screams echoed all night long, causing some disciples close to the back mountain to stay awake all night.

From then on, there was an unsolved mystery from the Sword Making Sect about a chicken crowing in the middle of the night.

Whether this is a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality, there are different opinions for a while.