God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

After taking a sip of the porridge, Li Heng thought that it would be even more perfect if it was paired with a side dish.

It seemed that if he had time, he could try to pickle some pickles that would go well with rice. Li Heng made a note of this in his mind.

"Uncle Li Heng, we want it too."

As soon as he put down the bowl, Li Heng saw a dozen pairs of bright eyes staring at him.

"If you want to eat it, you can serve it yourself. Why are you looking at me? Do you want me to serve it to you?"

"Got it!"

More than a dozen people swarmed towards the porridge pot and divided up the pot of porridge in just a few breaths.

Li Heng originally planned to drink a second bowl, but when he turned around, he saw that Tie Xin and Bai Dabao were pretentious over the last bit of the pot.

"Dabao, you've already drank two bowls, why are you so embarrassed to fight for the last bit of the pot with those of us who only drank one bowl?"

Tie Xin argued hard.

"Who told you to be slow? I have a big appetite and of course I have to eat more."

Bai Dabao said shamelessly that after being tempered by his father Bai Ze, he had already been reborn.

The beautiful virtue of humility does not exist here in Bai Dabao.

"Uncle Li Heng, you are here to judge. Who should give the porridge in this pot?"

It was a rare occasion for Tie Xin to call Li Heng uncle, and this call posed a problem for Li Heng.

"It's better for you to handle this kind of thing on your own, I won't interfere. Friendly reminder: don't fight in the kitchen."

Several of them are his apprentices, Li Heng, and it's hard to prefer anyone. He wants to keep a bowl of water balanced.

What's more, this kind of situation happens every few days, and Li Heng said that he is somewhat used to it.

After seeing that Li Heng's help was in vain, several people put their hands on the edge of the pot to prevent each other from grabbing the pot.

"As a boy, can you be a gentleman and give way to us girls?"

Tie Xin pulled Jiang Xueer, who was watching the show, and then despised Bai Dabao, and tried to suppress Bai Dabao by using her gender and numerical advantages.

"Xue'er looked like she was forced by you. I don't think she can drink anymore, right?"

Bai Dabao asked Jiang Xueer.

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Xueer nodded in agreement. Her appetite was indeed very small and she couldn't drink it anymore.

"Huh? Xue'er, look at me and allow you to organize your words again. Are you really not going to drink?"

Tie Xin stared at Jiang Xueer, raised her voice, and threatened.

"drink."

In order to save her life, Jiang Xueer decisively jumped back and stabbed Bai Dabao in the back.

"Now that we have the advantage in numbers and gender, do you still have the nerve to compete with us two girls for this little scrap?"

In order to drink two more mouthfuls of porridge, Tie Xin also risked his life.

"You girls? Why did I only see Xue'er, a girl? Please remove the word 'we'."

Bai Dabao glanced at Tie Xin and said lightly.

"You're itchy, aren't you? I dare to say that I'm not a girl."

"Oh? What proof do you have? Can you show it to me?"

Bai Dabao didn't realize that he was already going further and further on the road of seeking death.

"you..."

Tie Xin's silver teeth clenched loudly, as if he was about to eat Bai Dabao.

Too lazy to talk nonsense, he immediately pounced on Bai Dabao.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Dabao didn't care about the remaining spiritual energy porridge. He let go of the hand holding the porridge pot and ran out of the kitchen.

Tie Xin followed closely and ran out. It didn't matter whether she drank porridge or not. She had to beat Bai Dabao today.

"what."

"Ouch."

Not long after, Bai Dabao's screams came from the yard.

"You deserve it, so you can't keep your mouth shut."

The other apprentices in the kitchen had no sympathy for Bai Dabao's experience, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Okay, now there are two less competitors, how are we going to divide the remaining porridge?"

Zhou Xing asked the remaining Jiang Xueer and Danning. As for the other disciples, they voluntarily gave up the opportunity to snatch due to their identities and strength. Anyway, each of them had just drank a bowl.

"I think the remaining porridge should be given to me."

Denning was the first to speak.

"Oh? I would like to hear if Senior Brother Danning can give me a reason to give up."

Zhou Xing was a little surprised, why did a mature and steady guy like Dan Ning come to participate in this kind of snatching game?

"I just lost a lot of blood just to test the efficacy of the spiritual energy porridge, so I need to replenish it."

Dan Ning found a reason that was still mentioned in the past.

"You can pull me down. Look at how you look now. Your face is rosy and full of energy. You don't look a little weak anywhere."

Zhou Xing retorted directly, saying that Dan Ning did not convince him.

"Two senior brothers, I will not participate, you don't need to count me in."

Jiang Xueer stood up and said that she was really full. If it weren't for Tie Xin's power, she would not have participated in this final robbery.

"Good, now there is one less competitor."

Zhou Xing nodded with satisfaction and said, this would increase his chances of drinking porridge a lot.

"How about we split it equally?"

Dan Ning felt that it would be okay if the stalemate continued like this. A bowl of porridge should still be scraped out of the pot, so that the two of them could share another half of the bowl, which would be good.

"Then just do as your senior brother says."

Zhou Xing actually thought so too, so the two of them scraped out the remaining porridge in the pot with spoons.

Even so, the two of them were still not satisfied. They found another steamed bun and broke it in half. They stuck the remaining porridge in the pot to the steamed bun and swallowed it.

Tie Xin, who had just finished venting his anger, and Bai Dabao, whose face was covered with bruises, happened to walk to the kitchen door and saw this cruel scene.

Tie Xin's anger, which had just subsided, suddenly rose again, and the miserable Bai Dabao was targeted by her again.

"It's all your fault that I didn't even get the last sip of porridge."

"You've already beaten me, what else do you want?"

Bai Dabao wailed bitterly.

The more Tie Xin thought about it, the angrier she became. She grabbed Bai Dabao and walked out of the kitchen again. The familiar screams once again echoed through the entire courtyard.

This comparison experiment came to an end with Bai Dabao's scream. The spiritual energy porridge completely defeated the blood-recovering pill.

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After this incident, Li Heng found that the apprentices were more engaged in practicing knife skills. It seemed that they all wanted to learn Li Heng's skills as soon as possible.

What's rare is that Lu Xiaoxiao also practiced seriously for a few days, and then she felt a little bored and didn't want to continue.

Just like playing games, when you consider it as your career, you will find that it suddenly becomes less fun.

Lu Xiaoxiao, who watched Li Heng cooking every day, suddenly became interested in cooking and insisted on asking Li Heng to teach her how to cook.

"Brother Li Heng, you make us practice knife skills every day, which makes us bored to death. I think you just don't want to do such boring things, so you have recruited so many apprentices, right?"

Seeing that Li Heng was still unwilling to teach her, Lu Xiaoxiao asked with some suspicion.

"Nonsense, do you think cooking is so simple and you want to run away before you learn how to do it?"

Li Heng mocked Lu Xiaoxiao. Is he, Li Heng, such a narrow-minded person?

"No matter what, I don't want to practice knife skills anymore, I want to learn cooking."

Lu Xiaoxiaoyao hugged Li Heng's arm and said coquettishly.