God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

The little incident that happened at the entrance of the Weapon Refining Peak quickly reached the ears of Qi Ming'er, the chief disciple of the Weapon Refining Peak.

"What the hell, someone came to our Weapon Refining Peak not to refine weapons, but to refine bowls and chopsticks?"

Qi Ming, who did not believe in evil, found several disciples who had made bowls and chopsticks, and after some interrogation, he found out the whole story.

"Have your brains been squeezed by the door? Are you willing to agree to such an outrageous request? Are we, the Weapon Refining Peak, so shameless?"

"There's nothing I can do. Who asked them to give me so much?"

A disciple hiding behind whispered.

"What did you say? Is this a matter of how many spirit stones are given? Have you ever seen any weapon refiner who has refined kitchen utensils for others?"

What had happened had happened, and there was no way to undo it. Qi Ming could only be furious at the incompetence of the people in front of him.

After scolding several disciples, Qi Ming felt that the matter should be over.

Who would have thought that not long after, several more disciples asked to refine a pair of black iron bowls and chopsticks for them.

Those disciples from the Weapon Refining Peak who had refined black iron bowls and chopsticks had just been scolded by their senior brother Qi Ming, saying that they were unwilling to take on this job anymore, and it would be useless no matter how many spiritual stones they were given. .

The two parties soon began to quarrel, even if Qi Ming came, it would be useless.

After the stalemate, the leader of the clan, Song Qingfeng, arrived at the Weapon Refining Peak at some unknown time and has been hiding in the crowd as a crowd-pleaser.

"Sect Master, come out and calm things down quickly, the two sides are about to start a fight."

I don't know who in the crowd shouted loudly before Song Qingfeng came out.

"Sect Master, please take care of these disciples. They come to our Weapon Refining Peak and don't ask for weapons. They insist on us refining black iron bowls and chopsticks. Isn't this an insult to our Weapon Refining Peak?"

Qi Ming felt that he was extremely wronged. He had been refining weapons for so many years, but when had he ever received such a bird-like attitude?

"Hehe, actually I came to you to refine bowls and chopsticks."

At this time, Song Qingfeng was still a little embarrassed.

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent instantly, and Qi Ming thought he had heard wrongly.

"Sect Master, are you kidding me?"

He never expected that the usually stern leader would also joke.

"I was serious."

The surrounding disciples also nodded vigorously, which means we are also serious.

Song Qingfeng pulled Qi Ming aside, and Xiaozhi used his emotions to reason, and it took him a long time to convince Qi Ming.

There was no way, who made him the sect master? He still had to give him some face. As for the magical cook the sect master said, Qi Ming was still a little doubtful.

He decided to go and see for himself after refining these bowls and chopsticks.

With Qi Ming's approval, the disciples at the Weapon Refining Peak no longer had any worries and relaxed their hands and feet to refine the black iron bowls and chopsticks.

At the same time, every disciple present became interested in the cook mentioned by the sect leader and decided to have a look at it if he had time.

Driven by curiosity, Qi Ming, the senior brother of the Weapon Refining Peak, finally decided to go to Li Heng's courtyard to find out what was going on.

Before Qi Ming even approached the courtyard, he saw a line of cooks already lining up outside the courtyard gate.

Having been abstinent for many years, he could not understand why anyone would be willing to line up in front of the kitchen just for a meal.

If you have some free time, wouldn’t it be nice to practice it at home?

What's more, it's still early to leave for dinner. Li Heng may have just started cooking at this moment.

Qi Ming decided to go to the courtyard to observe the situation first. As soon as he reached the entrance of the courtyard, he was grabbed by the people lining up behind him.

"Senior brother, didn't you see that everyone is lining up? Don't be special."

Although this disciple who queued up honestly could feel that the senior brother in front of him was stronger than himself, he couldn't jump in line if he wanted to.

"I'm not, I didn't..."

Qi Ming wanted to explain that he just wanted to step forward to see the situation and had no intention of jumping in line, but was interrupted directly.

"Look, the sect leaders are all queuing up, why do you jump in line!"

Qi Ming looked up and sure enough found the figure of the sect master at the front of the team.

"That's the saint!"

Seeing the white figure behind the sect leader, Qi Ming exclaimed.

"What a fuss!"

The disciples lining up next to him said scornfully.

Su Lingxuan, who was waiting in line for the meal, heard someone calling her and turned around to find it was Qi Ming from the Refining Peak. Thinking that the two had some friendship, she nodded and said hello.

Seeing the long queue behind her, Su Lingxuan realized that her master was right to worry. Now there were new faces in the queue every day, and the more people there were, the less people would get their portions.

Qi Ming saw the sect master and the saint queuing up, so he could only go to the end of the line and line up.

I want to see if this cook is as magical as everyone says.

"I smell it, Junior Brother Li Heng is frying shredded pork with green pepper."

One of the disciples in the team shouted excitedly.

The others imitated him and took a deep breath, finding that there was no question about the taste of the food.

"It's strange, there's no smell of food coming from the yard? I'm just guessing."

“Hey, do you know how hard I worked to smell this fragrance one step ahead?

A few days ago, I went to the Kung Fu Pavilion to pick out a technique that could enhance my sense of smell, and now I have practiced it to a small degree.

The sensitivity to smell has already caught up with that of ordinary dogs. "

This disciple stood up and explained.

"Fuck, this is okay."

"Brother, I admire you!"

There was a commotion in the team. Qi Ming, who had been living without food for a long time, said that he didn't quite understand these tricks but he was shocked.

Until he smelled the aroma of the dishes wafting from the courtyard, he felt that the glutton in his stomach was suddenly activated, even though he hadn't eaten it yet.

Qi Ming suddenly felt that the wait was worth it, and he even began to fantasize about the beautiful scene when he was eating later.

After a while, people came to line up one after another behind the senior brother.

"It's time to eat!"

Li Heng's voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Unexpectedly, the senior brother from before actually predicted today’s dish.

Li Heng took out a bowl and wanted to serve the first disciple, but he refused.

I saw him take out a large black bowl from his Najie that was several times larger than the bowl in Li Heng's hand. Yes, this was the second-grade black iron bowl made by the disciples of the Refining Peak.

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother, the chief disciple of Weapon Refining Peak, was heartbroken.

I thought that the materials needed to refine such a bowl would be enough to refine several swords.

Now these materials have indeed been used to refine a bowl that has no other use than to hold rice. This is simply a waste of natural resources.

The disciples at the back also showed off their own black iron bowls.

Even Li Heng was shocked by this scene. He had always thought that there were not many monks with big appetites, and there were even fewer monks who could eat as much as Sect Master Xiang.

Good guy, these black iron bowls are better than Lu Xiaoxiao's exclusive rice bowl, and each of them is at the level of a spiritual weapon.

Is this because they are afraid that the bowl will be broken when they are fighting for food? These people really spent a lot of money to eat.