God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

bone? To eat fish while spitting out the bones would be to look down on his senior brother.

"Crack, click."

The senior brother chewed the fish bones as if they were chewing biscuits.

"Good teeth!"

Even Li Heng couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

A fish was quickly eaten clean, with no residue left, as if it had never appeared.

Even the onions, ginger, garlic and other ingredients on the plate were picked up by the senior brother and put into his mouth.

The onlookers could no longer hide the looks in their eyes that wanted to kill their senior brother. Senior brother, do you dare to be more extreme? If you have the guts, you can eat the plate too.

"Senior brother, senior brother, have you finished eating? I'll return the plate for you."

A junior brother's eyes flashed to his mind. It was obvious that he was eyeing the little juice left on the plate. There were no fish bones. It would be nice to have some soup to taste.

"Oh, as an inner disciple of the Sword Forging Sect, you represent the face of the sect in every word and deed, yet you actually want to lick other people's leftover plates.

If this kind of thing is to be spread out, it's hard to talk about it, but it's hard to hear it. Don't you have no face at all? It's really shameful to be with him. "

Another disciple scolded him righteously, saying that in order to protect the sect's image, he would not hesitate to speak out boldly even if he offended his fellow disciples.

"Outer disciples like me don't have such worries. Senior brother, let me do the small things like returning the dishes."

The disciple who was so upright and awe-inspiring a second ago turned around and immediately put on a doggy smile, approached his senior brother and asked diligently.

"Aren't the outer disciples also part of the official staff of the sect? Don't we have to protect the sect's face? It's best for us, the handyman disciples, to do this kind of thing as non-staff members."

"let me."

"let me."

......

A group of disciples surrounded the senior brother, pushing and shoving him, and no one would let him go.

Fortunately, Tie Ming was drunk and didn't come. If he had known, the disciples of his Sword Forging Sect would have had such a quarrel over some leftovers that they would have exploded on the spot.

"Oh, you did remind me."

As if inspired, the senior brother stretched out his tongue and licked the plate again. Now he was so relieved that not even a drop of soup was left.

"Oh no, senior brother, how can you be so cruel."

The crowd of disciples who were watching cried and scrambled for help.

"Senior brother, look at your hands. They are dirty. Let me help you lick them. No, wash them clean."

A clever disciple stared at his senior brother's hand and swallowed his saliva and said, "Good guy, I almost said what I was thinking."

"Junior brother, I surrender to you. I originally thought that licking the plate would be shameful, but you actually want to lick someone else's hand. How perverted!"

I'm afraid this person has some special quirks, so everyone else quietly moved their positions back.

Of course, the senior brother would not let others lick his hands, so he simply licked his fingers one by one, perfect!

"Brother, why are you doing this? Why are you doing this!"

"puff."

A man who was so angry that he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, leaned back and passed out on the spot.

Soon, amid the wails of the crowd, the second plate, the third plate, and more fish in oil were brought to the table by Li Heng, which calmed the anger of the other disciples.

"Woo, woo, woo, I have been tortured by my senior brother for so long, and I can finally eat fish."

All the disciples cried with joy. They didn't even bother to burn it and just grabbed it with their hands and ate it hungrily.

"Oh, it smells so good."

"This tingling and numbing feeling makes me want to stop. I can't stop at all."

"I feel like my life has reached its peak!"

Li Heng was ashamed, how could he even compose the lyrics when he was just eating fish?

"My life is complete!"

"I don't want to forge any more. It doesn't matter if I don't care about the Swordsmithing Sect. I want to learn cooking from Junior Brother Li Heng."

"I want to do it too, but I'm afraid that I'll make the sect master angry to death, and then I'll be beaten to death by my family."

What kind of weird disciples are Tie Ming looking for? Forget about being a foodie, what's the deal with this rebellious one?

Those who didn't know thought that Li Heng had given these people some kind of ecstasy.

A fish as big as two palms obviously satisfied the appetite of all the disciples. It was finished in a few seconds, and the disciples who had only been excited for a few minutes fell into emptiness again.

There was a pile of fish bones left on the plate. Someone tried it and found that they couldn't bite it at all. Unfortunately, not everyone has the teeth as good as his senior brother.

"Is it gone? I just tasted it."

"That's right, if I had known earlier, I would have eaten slower."

"I should have caught more fish last night."

Fortunately, there is still one big dish that has not been served, so everyone is still full of expectations.

While waiting for the food to be served, a disciple looked at the leftover fish bones thoughtfully, then took out a clean handkerchief, carefully wrapped the fish bones and put them in his pocket.

"What are you doing? Why are you putting these fish bones away if you can't chew them?"

The disciple next to him asked in confusion.

"Hey, it's a pity to lose this fish bone. I'll put it away first. When I get back, I'll take it out to taste it to satisfy my craving."

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that? You were really smart if you didn't come up with such a good idea earlier!"

"Brother, your situation has suddenly opened up!"

After everyone heard this, they followed suit and put it away. After all, Junior Brother Li Heng didn't always have food here.

"Junior brother Li Heng, this braised chicken is not ready yet? It feels like it has been a long time."

The senior brother urged, for his appetite, a small fish is just a drop in the bucket, a feather in a thousand chickens, and it can't even be filled between the teeth.

Li Heng calculated the time and replied: "It's almost ready. Wait a moment, everyone. I'll serve the food right now."

"Junior brother Li Heng is out of town, right? We can do small things like serving food ourselves."

"That's right, that's right. Junior Brother Li Heng has worked hard on cooking. You can rest aside while we do it ourselves."

A group of evil wolves rushed to the kitchen, each holding a casserole on the table, and filled themselves with a large bowl of rice, and ate it with relish.

“I didn’t expect that such a humble pheasant could be made into such delicious food.

Junior brother Li Heng, you are really incredible. "

"Thinking about it, we have allowed these delicacies to dangle in front of us for so many years without realizing it. This is simply a sin."

So, in the following days, as the number of people in the rice team continued to increase, the pheasants in the bamboo forest in Houshan were once caught to the point of extinction.

The pheasants may never know that the culprit who caused their genocide was actually the cook Li Heng. Of course, this is a story for another day.

"Brother Li Heng, have you forgotten us two? Look, everyone has almost finished eating, and it hasn't started here yet."

Lu Xiaoxiao stared at Li Heng with a look of resentment and asked. Usually at times like this, brother Li Heng is the first to satisfy her.

"Huh, huh."

Xiao Chi was also dissatisfied. They agreed to provide food and accommodation, but if she didn't care, they would go on strike.

"How can I do that? If I forget, no one will forget you two foodies. There is still some food in the kitchen. You can serve it yourself."

"Oh yeah."

Lu Xiaoxiao jumped to the kitchen.