God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

When Xiaoyaozi had his third bowl, Song Qingfeng arrived belatedly.

Song Qingfeng smelled the fragrance before he even stepped into the courtyard.

"Sigh~"

"It smells so good, it's the smell of noodles."

Recognizing dishes by smell is an ability that only a few old foodies possess, and Song Qingfeng happens to be one of them.

After eagerly pushing open the courtyard door, Song Qingfeng saw a row of people squatting under the eaves, holding bowls in one hand and chopsticks in the other, slurping noodles with relish.

"Xiao Xiao, why do we squat here and eat noodles instead of sitting on chairs? What's the point of this?"

Xiaoyaozi, a new foodie who came to the courtyard for the first time, asked her doubts.

"I don't know either. Brother Li Heng taught us this. He said it tastes more delicious this way."

Lu Xiaoxiao replied with a smile on his face.

"Really or not? Let me give it a try."

After saying that, Xiaoyaozi stood up, sat down at the dining table and took a few bites, then squatted back down next to Lu Xiaoxiao.

"As expected, squatting is still popular, but why is this?"

Xiaoyaozi was amazed. This was the first time he felt that the posture when eating can also affect the taste of the rice. It was simply amazing.

Li Heng was speechless. He squatted down to eat because there were not enough chairs in the yard, and that day happened to be noodles.

Lu Xiaoxiao came over and asked him why he squatted to eat. Li Heng joked that it tasted better while squatting.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaoxiao actually believed such a clumsy joke. Not only did she believe it, she also carried forward this habit and taught it to more senior brothers and sisters.

From then on, every time when eating noodles, everyone would find a place to squat and eat, even if there were chairs, they would not sit down.

This misunderstanding created by Li Heng has now developed into a noodle-eating custom.

Let it go, it has no bad impact anyway, so Li Heng was too lazy to correct it.

"Little friend Li Heng, you are eating. You see, I am here. Why don't you give me a full bowl?"

After Song Qingfeng finished speaking, he took out his special black iron bowl from the ring and walked towards Li Heng with a smile.

"The sect master is here, but it's not dinner time now. I wonder why the sect master came to see me?"

Li Heng said a little strangely.

"Hey, I came to see my little friend this time because I have some good news to tell you."

"Oh? I don't know what the good news is. Please let me know first."

Li Heng was piqued by Song Qingfeng.

"The good news is that after I finish eating the noodles, I have some good news to tell you."

It seems that Song Qingfeng won't say anything if he doesn't want to eat it.

Damn it, nothing is so appetizing. Li Henghen's teeth were itching and he couldn't do anything about it, so he had to put down the half-eaten noodles and go to the kitchen to serve Song Qingfeng some noodles.

When Li Hengsheng came back from finishing the noodles, he found that the noodles in his bowl were missing.

"Let me go, who made this? Lu Xiaoxiao, did you steal the noodles in my bowl?"

The first person Li Heng suspected was Lu Xiaoxiao.

"I'm not, I don't, I don't know."

Lu Xiaoxiao denied it three times in a row.

"Brother Li Heng, you have no evidence, so don't lie."

Seeing Lu Xiaoxiao denying it so simply, Li Heng looked at the remaining people.

"Don't look at me, I have been upright and aboveboard all my life, how could I do such a sneaky thing?"

Xiaoyaozi also denied it repeatedly, but looking at the extra noodles in his bowl, Li Heng was speechless. He should at least eliminate the evidence before lying.

Seeing that it was his first time eating noodles, Li Heng didn't bother to argue with him, but looked at Song Qingfeng aside.

"Little friend Li Heng, how could a majestic sect leader like me do such a dirty thing as stealing? You must believe me."

Song Qingfeng hid an oily hand behind his back and said, "Look at our sect leader, at least he knows how to deal with Li Heng."

"You're still careless. You should have put the bowl away when you left."

Li Heng patted his forehead and regretted it because he believed too much in the character of these foodies.

"Eh? Song Qingfeng, why is your bowl so much bigger than mine?"

Xiaoyaozi saw the big bowl Li Heng handed to Song Qingfeng and discovered the beauty in it.

What Li Heng used for Xiaoyaozi was a soup bowl. Unexpectedly, Song Qingfeng's rice bowl was much larger than the soup bowl in his hand.

"Master, don't you know this? Special black iron bowls like this are custom-made by people from the Weapon Refining Peak."

Song Qingfeng proudly showed off his big bowl to Xiaoyaozi.

"boom."

Xiaoyaozi kicked Song Qingfeng on the butt. Song Qingfeng staggered and almost threw the bowl in his hand.

"Master, you just keep talking, why are you kicking people?"

Kicking him is a small matter, but if he spills the noodles in his hand, it will be a big problem.

"Stop talking nonsense, why didn't you tell me clearly before something like this happened?"

"Also, Mr. Li Heng has been in Tiandao Sect for so long. Why do I only know about it now? If I hadn't accidentally left seclusion, you don't know how long you would have kept it secret from me."

"If you have something good and you don't tell me immediately, shouldn't you fight?"

Xiaoyaozi was so aggressive that Song Qingfeng did not dare to speak out.

Li Heng on the side fell into deep thought because of Xiaoyaozi's last words.

"Did what he just said refer to me?

Am I a thing? No, I'm not a thing.

No, I am something..."

Li Heng's CPU was burned out.

Seeing that Song Qingfeng didn't dare to talk back for a long time, Xiaoyaozi let him go.

"I'm also going to customize a black iron bowl."

After Xiaoyaozi finished his last mouthful of noodles, he left in a hurry.

"Whoo~"

After Song Qingfeng saw Xiaoyaozi leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief and began to eat noodles with peace of mind.

This old man always takes it out on him no matter what happens. It's really hard.

Li Heng was no longer in the mood to eat noodles, so he directly moved a chair and sat across from Song Qingfeng, staring at him as he ate noodles.

"Little friend Li Heng, don't stare at me like that. I'll tell you after I finish this bite."

After Song Qingfeng swallowed the noodles in his mouth, he continued: "I came here to tell you, little friend, that a group of elders and I have already discussed the solutions to the two questions you raised."

"Don't be so exaggerated. How can such a trivial matter alarm so many elders?"

Li Heng asked a little strangely, the sect leader must be handling things too fast.

"Of course, what happened to little friend Li Heng can't be considered a trivial matter."

Okay, is this what it feels like to be valued?

"We plan to create a separate peak for you, and then let you be the peak leader.

At that time, the entire mountain will be handed over to you to take care of, and you no longer have to worry about the small space.

Moreover, after you become the peak master, you can recruit disciples on your own, thus solving the problem of shortage of manpower. "

Song Qingfeng continued.

"What the hell? Do you want me to be the peak master?"

Li Heng was so surprised that he almost jumped up. This was too exaggerated.

"Sect Master, did I hear you correctly? Isn't it bad to let me, a weakling in the Qi training realm, become the peak master?"

Li Heng pretended to decline, but in fact he was still somewhat excited.