The Heroes of Fast Transmigration Beg to Fly

Chapter 176 The Lord of the Demon Realm, the Bull Demon King (28)

She looked at the Bull Demon King expectantly, knelt down to the side of the Bull Demon King's seat, poured the tea, put the teacup in Ye Ling's hands, and held her face with her twinkling eyes, like a child who wants to win praise from others ,
"Come and try"

The Bull Demon King was slightly stunned, took the teacup, took a few sips with a relaxed expression, and after a long time, his thin lips parted slightly, and spit out two words,

"too astringent"

Yao Qing's eyes were filled with anticipation, instantly like eggplant beaten by frost, discouraged, obviously did well, this feeling is like a quiz in the fairy teacher's classroom, obviously performed at an extraordinary level, but the result was not satisfactory.The Bull Demon King looked at Yao Qing's disappointed face, with a smile on his lips, and his teasing interest became stronger and stronger.

Then, within a stick of incense, the main hall echoed the critical voice of the Bull Demon King,

"too cool"

"too hot"

"Rebubble"

Yao Qing was teased around, running back and forth around the tea room and the main hall for dozens of times. From full of expectation, to listless, to dying, her confidence was compromised, and her whole body was about to collapse from exhaustion. This devil is simply Desire is hard to calm down,

Toad Jing stared at Yao Qing who was running back and forth, with a strange expression on his face.

"I said, girl, have you offended the king?"

Yao Qing looked embarrassed, even others could see that the devil did it on purpose, he must be taking revenge on her,

After going back and forth more than ten times, Yao Qing was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore and raised a jar of water with his hands. The sky was full of water and sprayed in hundreds of cups. The boy yelled,
"It's not good, the tea room was flooded by Miss Yao Qing"

. . .

Hearing the report from the toad spirit boy below, the Bull Demon King twitched the corner of his mouth slightly,
Looking at Yao Qing who was kneeling below, he walked up to Yao Qing, wearing gilt boots trimmed with gold silk,
"Yes, I'm guilty of adding another level of guilt. I was a little inferior in making tea, and my tea room was flooded."

Yao Qing curled his lips, he has seen picky people, he has never seen such a picky master, the emperor of heaven is not as difficult to serve him, he just feels that there is a fire in his heart and there is no place to vent, his face is flushed with anger, and he said in a strange way
"It's not for your taste, it's too much force,"

With this expression again, the Bull Demon King looked at Yao Qing who wanted to resist but was helpless, and laughed even more violently.

"After tasting so many cups of tea, this is still the first one that suits my appetite, which is a little bit in my favor,"

Ink eyes sparkle,

"The tea making is qualified, and the tea is full, let's cook some dessert."

First cup?Yao Qing glared and gritted his teeth, praising her for a long time, it was a waste of work,
This time, she was asked to prepare dessert again?I don't know what crooked idea this demon king is going to make,

The devil deliberately wanted to play tricks on her to make him happy,
She is a majestic little fairy. Although she is not as noble as the immortals, gods and gods in the heaven, she is still favored by thousands of people. It is her first time to serve others, and she has been tricked by all kinds of tricks, but she is still the one who can be punished by the heaven. Devil, can you not be angry.

Yao Qing frowned, his almond eyes widened,
"Your Majesty, what are you going to do? Give me a word."

Bull Demon King laughed and said nothing,
Ye Yin couldn't stand it anymore, poked Yao Qing who was standing there, covered his mouth and said with a smile,

"Girl, the king won't do anything, just let you prepare the cakes,"

"..."

Yao Qing followed Ye Yin to the dining room in the inner hall of the Demon Palace,

It is a tall gate building with gray tiles and white walls. Many smoked hams are hung on the rafts. There are all kinds of porcelain bowls and utensils. There are more than a dozen pig demon cooks busy by the stove.
Ye Yin clapped her hands and pushed Yao Qing, who was out of breath, forward.
"Everyone stop,"

The pig demons stopped what they were doing and looked at them,

"Come and introduce me to you,"

Ye Yin pointed at the leader, the fat-headed and big-eared pig demon chef,

"This is the well-known imperial chef of the Demon Palace in the Demon World, Zhu Tiantian"

Then Yao Qing was introduced to Zhu Tiantian,
"This is Wang Shangxin..."

"The newly hired maid, come to cook dessert for the king,"

After pondering over his words for a while, he finally spit out the next sentence. He really doesn't know what status this carp spirit is currently assigned to in the Demon Realm.
Yao Qing couldn't help laughing at the pig demon with a pig head and a human body in front of him.

"Pfft, sweet pig? Sweet? Hahaha,"

The fat-bellied pig demon, the wide body and the fat face, as well as the human-pig face, are really not related to the name Tiantian. Yao Qing, who was still depressed at first, was so amused by the name that he couldn't straighten up.

Zhu Tiantian showed displeasure, this name was his pain, most monsters would call him Chef Zhu, but this little monster blatantly laughed at him, which made him a little bit embarrassed, he mixed with monsters and monsters, Even Marshal Tianpeng above Nine Heavens is related, who dares to laugh at him,

Blow your beard and stare,
"What the hell, I don't serve the old pig,"

He took off the apron on his big belly, and threw it on the wooden table, and left the dining room with a group of pig demon chefs.
All the pig demon chefs admired Zhu Tiantian very much, but they were not too happy to see him being ridiculed by a little demon. Before leaving, they did not forget to "hum" Yao Qing,
"Hey, hey, don't go"

Seeing people walking into Cha Liang's dining room, Yao Qing scratched her head and ears. She had to admit that she didn't mean to poke Yu Chu's feet.

Ye Yin looked at Yao Qing with a non-smiling smile.

"Okay, girl, Chef Zhu doesn't want to help. You can figure it out on your own. Take it easy. The king is very picky about food. If it doesn't suit his appetite, he might eat you."

With a blunt tone, he wiped his neck and turned to leave after speaking.

Yao Qing's face was earthy and gloomy,
It’s over. I offended the chef when I first arrived, and now even the boy who made the fire has been taken away.

Having learned the lesson of making tea, Yao Qing has no fighting spirit at all. Cooking desserts is not her strong point at all. She can make an osmanthus pastry after living for 9000 years.
It is said that she is a poison in the kitchen, but the osmanthus cake is so exquisite that the gods who have tasted it are full of praise. They claim that the "flower fragrance is overwhelming" in the mouth, and the artistic conception of "looking for osmanthus in the moon in the mountain temple" melts in the mouth.

Yao Qing found no scattered osmanthus flowers in the dining room. She deeply doubted that there could not be enough osmanthus trees here in the devil world.

She fumbled listlessly in the dining room alone,

Put the milk, sugar, and fermented rice glutinous rice into the pot and boil it all together, but the flint was not lit for a long time. Yao Qing impatiently snapped his fingers and ignited the real fire of Samadhi. The blue flame danced. Enter the stove hole, blow lightly, and the flame will start to burn.
The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it was out of control. I saw a puff of green smoke igniting from the imperial kitchen.
Chef Zhu Yaoben was still teaching the boys how to cook soup in the small kitchen next to the dining room. He felt the heat wave coming and sweated profusely. When he turned around, he saw the smoking dining room. With a shovel, trot all the way to the outside,

"It's terrible, the dining room is flooded,"

In a moment, the real fire of Sanmai in the dining room has been extinguished, and there is a misty green smoke,

Yao Qing was kneeling outside the dining room with a disheveled face, his face was black and gray, he looked very funny, and he was holding the bowl of half-white and half-yellow sugar-steamed shortbread cheese in his hand,
(End of this chapter)