[Online Game] The Art of Headmaster

The head of Song waved his big hand to listen attentively, in a full-fledged posture of picking his feet and eating melons.

This matter starts with a habit of Qionghua Sect disciples.Because their sect has a dining room that is popular all over the world, Qionghua sect disciples have developed a habit of picking up unfamiliar ingredients when they see them, and they must go back to the sect to find Chef Yong to appraise them. Maybe they can make delicious ones?

One day, a famous salted fish disciple came to Yongwu with a bag of strange-looking snails. This kind of snail was found in the river of Jiangnan Road, and it is called an ugly snail because of its ugly appearance.Stir-fried all over the rivers and lakes, Ruyong Wu has never seen such a strange thing. In the spirit of the Qionghua School, he added onion, ginger, and garlic to stir-fry.The color of the finished product is excellent, and the meat is fresh and tender, but it has a pungent fishy smell.

The disciple groaned, and quickly vomited it out. His eyes were full of disappointment and he cupped his hands at Wu Yong. "It seems that I can't eat it. There is Chef Lao Yong."

Yong Wu stroked his chin slowly, "It's edible. Maybe you have to think about it."

Seeing that there was a way to eat the salted fish, the salted fish disciple immediately jumped three feet high, and gathered a ten-member team on the sect channel to go to Jiangnan Road to touch the ugly snails.

Headmaster Song couldn't help but interject when he heard this, "How can you form a team of ten people just by eating seafood? What is my Daqionghua faction doing here? I don't have anything to do all day and don't need to practice kung fu?"

After Yong Wu finished scraping the scales of the fish, he gently dug open the belly of the fish to take out the internal organs of the fish.He glanced at his head, "Master, haven't you watched the sect channel for a long time?"

Hearing the words, Song Wenshen clicked on the sect's channel and glanced at it. The lively daily gossip and gossip were mixed with summoning fellow sects to fight monsters, which seemed to be no different from the channels of other sects. After carefully distinguishing the purpose of killing monsters and brushing monsters, Master Song's face darkened. , "I only know how to eat! I don't know how to honor the head!"

Yong Wu:? ? ?

Yong Wu directly summed up Song Wenshen's reaction as envious of not being able to eat grapes, and sprinkled some spices on the fish to marinate the fish.Head Song was distracted by his movements, Yong Wu hurriedly put the fish aside, took out a pig's trotter and plucked its hair.

"Is this for grilled fish?"

Yong Wu flicked his sleeve to block the other party's sight, "The head of the sect needs money." In order to prevent Song Wenshen from getting a free meal, Yong Wu hurriedly told his story again.

The salted fish disciples formed a team to prepare ingredients, and Yong Wu packed up a small bamboo basket and wanted to go to the back mountain to pick some wild vegetables.There are no large animals in the back mountain of Qionghua School, so Yong Wu, a cook, dared to drill around.He remembered that there was a kind of wild vegetable and seafood fried together in the back mountain to remove the fishy smell, so he groped towards the direction he remembered.

Sure enough, he got what he wanted, and touched a few juicy wild fruits, planning to go back and squeeze the juice.On the path back, a white doe suddenly appeared...

"Is it delicious?" Song Wenshen sneezed all over the ground, as if he could taste the meat from the melon seeds.He couldn't help blaming the other party, and told stories as he told them. He was cooking seafood and grilling meat for a while, and his attitude was very improper!

Yong Wu was speechless for a while, and the head of his own family had the nerve to scold the salted fish disciples for being greedy. You have to know that good and bad works, not to mention that the head of the Qionghua School is famous for eating and drinking for nothing. "It should be delicious. I just can't catch it." Adhering to the professional ethics of a cook, he still answered Song Wenshen's question.

As a qualified cook, Yong Wu is naturally delighted to see this kind of strange beast, but what he thinks is not about catching barbecue to eat, but thinking about how many high-end dishes can be prepared by catching it back and giving birth to a litter of young deer.Although he didn't bring high-grade grass with him like Gu Zhaoci, he still found a kind of delicate grass blade in his backpack and fed it to the other party, intending to lure the doe back to the sect.

As expected, the doe was very happy after eating the grass. She rubbed her head against the hand of the sinister cook and walked towards the depths of the forest. .Yong Wu thought in his heart that venison is warm in nature, invigorating the spleen and nourishing qi, warming the kidneys and strengthening yang, so he followed up.

Yongwu's memory came to an abrupt end here, he fell into a mountain depression in a panic, and the white deer disappeared quietly, as if its mission was to lead Yongwu here.

He raised his head, and saw the outline of a thatched cottage through the dense forest.

"What happened later?" Song Wen was so engrossed in listening that he didn't even eat melon seeds.

Yong Wu punched a pig's trotter angrily, "There is a group of monkey monsters in that place. The level is too high for me to pass. Later, He You happened to pass by and picked me up." The lucky value of his little disciple is really too bad , On the way back to Yongwu, a huge potato was dug out, and it was roasted by several people for afternoon tea.

Song Wenshen patted his hair, as if he was digesting the message Yong Wu brought.Yong Wu looked at him with bright eyes, "Sect Leader, do you think there is a mission here?"

"So can that ugly snail be eaten in the end?" Sect Leader Song couldn't forget.

Yong Wu almost dropped the trotter in his hand, "Is this the time to talk about this!" He is an old player of the Qionghua School, and seeing Song Wenshen single-handedly grow the school, he knows how important this kind of adventure is to the development of the school , Hearing this, he stared at the other party with his eyes hated for being weak. "Brother Gu, look at him!"

In Yong Wu's mind, although Song Wenshen was a little out of tune, but fortunately Gu Zhaoci could control him, and he was very reliable, so he subconsciously looked at Gu Zhaoci.Gu Zhaoci stood under a tree, looking in the direction of the two of them, with a rare seriousness on his usually indifferent face.

...Almost forgot that this is also a foodie.

"It's delicious. It's fresh and crispy after stir-frying, and it has a sweet aftertaste." Chef Yong smashed the jar. "We fried dozens of catties of snails that day."

Song Wenshen patted on his knee, "You are not mean enough, you don't want to be the leader after firing dozens of catties! What about friendship! What about family love!"

Yong Wu's expression was blank, "At that time, you were running for your life, and you were robbed by the players who were squatting in the Qionghua faction that day."

Head Song was heartbroken, and had the idea of ​​asking Chi Yun for compensation.

"So you think there might be a mission there?" Walking out of the pain of missing the delicious food, Head Song tried his best to ask Yong Wu for details.

Yong Wu looked suspiciously at his suddenly ambitious head, always feeling a little unreal.

Song Wenshen patted his claws. Although the Dragon Gang and Yunlou have withdrawn their pursuit of him now, due to the impact of the Baihumen mission.The pursuit of him by the Wulin League has not ended.Instead of going out and being chased by NPCs, it is better to hide in the sect and do tasks.

He and Gu Zhaoci looked at each other, "It's fine anyway, why don't you go and have a look."

Yong Wu watched the two leave, showing a gratified smile like an old mother.

"Hey, what!" Song Wenshen remembered something, and turned his head suddenly, "Can I make roasted deer legs when I come back?"

Yong Wu dropped the trotter in his hand with a click, and he knew it!This kid is inexplicably energetic!It really is for eating!

According to Yong Wu's memory, Song Wenshen and Gu Zhaoci came to the small road he mentioned. He swayed here and there, scratched his head and looked around. Under the scorching sun, he didn't even see a living thing except for the desolate sound of grasshoppers in the mountains.

"Hiss, won't this kid have hallucinations?" Song Wenshen pouted, and got Gu Zhaoci's loving eyes on the starving ghost. "Hey, there's movement!" There was the sound of something moving in the grass, a series of dead branches crackling and popping, and Hanlong's soft sword was unsheathed in response.The hand holding the sword was lightly pressed down by Gu Mei, and headmaster Song jumped up, fearing that someone would take the credit, "Let go of me! I can still fight!"

The corners of Gu Zhaoci's mouth twitched, thinking of someone Song who was being fucked/softened while crying and taking blood medicine, shouting "I can fight again!"

So He You, who walked out of the grass all the way, looked at the sword head of the sect leader Song with big eyes and small eyes.

"Xiaoyou?" Song Wen was taken aback, sheathed his sword and wretchedly adjusted his waistband.This kid is usually not in class, but he is in love with Xu Manyun all over the world and abuses dogs. What is he doing in this barren mountain?

He You showed his dimples with a smile, very well-behaved, "Man Yun wants to eat Chef Yong's spicy grilled fish, I'll come back to pick it up."

Song Wenshen thought of the beautiful and delicious fish in Yong Wu's hand, and roared angrily, he is really not a brother!Hengmei said coldly, "How did you get out of the grass?"

"Chef Yong said that you were doing a task, and he asked me to help you if you were not enough helpers. A ginseng plant happened to be planted on the way, so I dug it up." Sure enough, he was holding a fat ginseng with dirt in his hand, There is also a red flower on the head of ginseng.

Is this kid's skill point all about luck?

Song Wen sighed deeply, "Yong Wu may have misremembered the place and couldn't find the plot NPC."

He You glanced behind him suspiciously, "Aren't you here?"

Song Wen was so startled that he turned his head, the speed was so fast that he almost twisted his neck.A white deer quietly appeared beside the two of them. The white deer lowered its head obediently and gently rubbed its head against Gu Zhaoci's sleeve.

O doe!

Jealousy made Head Song want to eat roasted deer legs.

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Head Song crouched in the corner exuding resentment