God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

At this moment, a shrimp-eating contest is taking place in the Xiaochufeng canteen.

Because there are only so many iced blue shrimps, if you eat one more, others will eat one less.

In order to eat more, you can only increase the speed of peeling shrimps, and the most skilled among them are Lu Xiaoxiao and Su Lingxuan.

After all, they had experience eating shrimp, and they ranked first or second in speed, closely followed by Xiao Chi.

As time went by, the remaining people became more and more skilled in peeling shrimps, except for one person.

That was Sect Leader Tie Ming. He was tall and tall, and his big hands couldn't peel a shrimp for a long time. He was a little impatient and simply didn't bother to peel it.

Just dip the shell and meat into the ingredients and stuff it into your mouth.

"Click, click."

When Li Heng came out with two bowls of river crab noodles, he saw Master Tie chewing the shrimp shells with relish like biscuits.

Li Heng felt a toothache, and Sect Leader Tie really had a bad tooth.

"The river crab noodles are good. Which two of you want to eat first?"

Li Heng asked everyone after putting down two noodle bowls. He glanced at the iced blue shrimp on the table, but only found a table full of shrimp shells and a few scattered shrimps that had not been eaten.

"You guys ate too fast, and only a few of them were left for me?"

Li Heng said with a wry smile, he just worked hard to make noodles. It took less than a stick of incense to finish dozens of kilograms of shrimps so quickly. Fortunately, he came a step early, otherwise the last few shrimps would be gone. Gotta eat.

"Hehe, thank you for your hard work, little friend Li Heng. Who told you to make the shrimps delicious? We can't control our hands and mouths."

Tie Ming came over and explained to Li Heng, because he ate the most.

"Yes, Lao Tie is right."

Others also came over and agreed, saying that they were too embarrassed to compete with Li Heng for the remaining shrimps.

The two bowls of fragrant river crab noodles on the table unfortunately became the target of competition among everyone.

"I'll come first. I'm the Supreme Elder."

Xiaoyaozi said first.

"You can pull me down. I'm not from your Tiandao Sect. Is it useful to use my status to suppress me?"

Taoist Huoxuan glanced sideways at Xiaoyaozi and said mockingly.

"Those who come here are guests. I think we should let a few of us outsiders take our share."

Bai Ze stood up and said something fair that was not very fair.

"Tch, you are treating yourself as a guest, as if someone invited you here."

After hearing what Bai Ze said, Xiaoyaozi also mocked.

Bai Ze was choked back. Who told Xiaoyaozi to tell the truth, because they were indeed not invited, but came to Xiaochufeng to have a meal under the guise of congratulating Li Heng.

"How about we compete and the two winners in the end eat noodles?"

Jiang Mei also stood up and joined in the fun.

"This is a good idea, but what should we compare to?"

"Comparing cultivation level."

Xiaoyaozi, who has the highest level of cultivation, said.

"Comparison device."

Tie Ming said impatiently.

"Sword match."

In order to eat noodles, Zhou Mubai no longer remained silent.

"Compared with alchemy."

"Compare..."

Everyone was arguing again, with no result for a long time. In order to win the qualification to eat noodles, everyone wanted to compare their own strengths with others.

While everyone was fighting for the river crab noodles, Li Heng sat down and ate the shrimps.

Peel one and throw it into your mouth. The chilled shrimps are ice-cold and bouncy. The taste is a little bland. It is just right to eat after dipping it in the sauce.

Li Heng ignored the others and tasted the blue-striped shrimp in his hand.

"Why don't you let little friend Li Heng do the distribution?"

Seeing everyone making no progress, Su Lingxuan suggested.

"I agree."

"I agree."

"Ah."

After reaching an agreement, everyone's eyes turned to Li Heng who was peeling shrimps.

"I think you can just guess and rely on luck to get the noodles. This is the fairest way."

After Li Heng finished eating a shrimp, he reminded everyone slowly.

"mora?"

Bai Ze and others had questions on their faces, obviously not understanding what Li Heng meant.

"I know this. It's very simple. Let me teach you."

Lu Xiaoxiao jumped out and said that brother Li Heng happened to play this game with her when she was free before.

"In that case, let's ask the little girl to teach us."

After Lu Xiaoxiao's simple demonstration, a shout of "rock, scissors, paper" soon came from the cafeteria.

After three rounds of competition, European Emperor Lu Xiaoxiao won the first place to eat noodles.

"Yeah, great!"

Lu Xiaoxiao took away a bowl of noodles amidst the jealous eyes of everyone.

There is only one bowl of noodles left, and the competition for this bowl of noodles has become more intense.

At first, the outcome was determined by one round, but the loser naturally refused to accept it, so it soon became a best-of-three round, then a best-of-three round, a best-of-seven round...

"Now, I still don't believe it. I can lose such a simple game."

Tie Ming, who had lost several times in a row, became anxious and said at the top of his voice, like a gambler who was losing his mind and wanted to make a last ditch effort.

To be honest, he no longer cares whether he can eat noodles or not, he just wants to win once.

Just when a few people were addicted to the guessing game and couldn't extricate themselves, a voice came from outside the door.

"Haha, little friend Li Heng, I, Mr. Song, am here again. Let's eat tonight..."

After finishing his official duties, Song Qingfeng finally rushed over and said hello to Li Heng excitedly.

Then as soon as he entered the door, he saw a table of shrimp shells, and Li Heng was feeding the last shrimp into his mouth, and the sound suddenly stopped.

Song Qingfeng couldn't be happy anymore. He loved so and so as the damn sect leader, but every time a bunch of bad things affected his ability to eat, what's the use of it?

But seeing a bowl of noodles on the table, Song Qingfeng immediately became interested again.

"I should be allowed to eat this bowl of noodles. You have eaten so much shrimp, why are you so embarrassed to snatch it from me?"

Song Qingfeng squeezed into the crowd and said matter-of-factly.

"go away."

The red-eyed Xiaoyaozi kicked Song Qingfeng, who was squeezing towards him, and kicked him out of the team.

This might be of some use to Li Heng, what is your position as Song Qingfeng?

Dare to be so presumptuous in front of his Supreme Elder, it makes your skin itch, right?

Ignoring Song Qingfeng who wanted to join the competition midway, the others started a new round of competition again.

After another fierce competition, the second spot was actually won by Bai Dabao.

We are willing to admit defeat. Although everyone is unwilling to do so, they can only accept this fact.

"My eldest son, why don't you honor your father first with this bowl of noodles?"

Seeing that his son had achieved the final victory, Bai Ze approached Bai Dabao with a shy face and said.

"I don't want it. This is the face I earned with my ability. Don't even think about it."

Bai Dabao is naturally not so easy to fool, because after the last birthday party, he has seen through this, a cheap dad who will give up his face just for a bite to eat.

Last time, Bai Ze called him a traitor because of a leg of lamb. Bai Dabao had always remembered this incident. Now he has become a big boy just for a bowl of noodles?

Bai Dabao frowned to himself, no longer paying attention to his father who was talking sweetly at the side.

"There's still some in the kitchen. Actually, you don't have to fight."

After Li Heng finished eating the shrimp in his mouth, he slowly revealed the good news that shocked everyone.