God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

After some inner struggle, Song Qingfeng brought Li Heng to the banquet hall.

Li Heng was followed by a small tailed deer named Xiaoxiao. Before the leg of lamb was in her mouth, it was impossible for her to leave even half a step away from Li Heng's brother.

Li Heng took out the completed dishes in Najie one by one, and the two began to arrange the dishes.

The golden roasted whole lamb was placed in the middle of the table, surrounded by other dishes.

"Song Qingfeng, you piece of shit, you tricked me all the way here. What on earth did you do?"

The first guest arrived. After hearing this bold opening statement, Li Heng gave Song Qingfeng a strange look.

Is this really a cultivator? Why does it feel like the second uncle from the village is saying hello?

Before Song Qingfeng could explain, an extremely ordinary-looking old man with a white beard walked into the door. It seemed that this man should be the owner who made the noise earlier.

Li Heng looked at the visitor curiously. This person seemed to him like an ordinary farmer.

From his steady steps and the heavy sledgehammer carried behind his back, it can be seen that this man is indeed a monk.

Li Heng also judged from his distinctive red nose that this man must love drinking.

"This is Tie Ming, the leader of the Sword Making Sect. He loves two things most in his life, sword making and drinking."

Song Qingfeng introduced Li Heng in a low voice.

"Old man, please come inside."

"If you have anything to say, tell me directly, and make up some excuse to celebrate your birthday, you..."

Tie Ming was interrupted midway through his complaint.

"This, is this the smell of roasted lamb?"

Tie Ming exclaimed, he likes to drink, and when drinking, he always eats the food twice. He has also roasted sheep, but compared with the aroma he just smelled, he felt that he was wasting the ingredients before.

Looking along the scent, Tie Ming saw at a glance the steaming, shiny golden roasted whole lamb on the table.

"So you came to me just for a meal. I wonder who made this roasted lamb?"

Tie Ming finally believed what Song Qingfeng said yesterday, but he was still a little curious and couldn't help but ask.

"Far away, yet so close."

Song Qingfeng pointed at Li Heng and replied.

Tie Ming then looked at Li Heng standing aside. If Song Qingfeng hadn't mentioned it, he would have thought Li Heng was just an ordinary disciple.

"I wonder what I call this little friend?"

Tie Ming walked up to Li Heng and pulled him close.

"Young man Li Heng, please pay your respects to Master Tie."

Li Heng cupped his hands and said.

"It turns out to be little friend Li Heng. There is no sect leader, I'm just a blacksmith."

Tie Ming waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"I heard from Sect Leader Song that this table of delicacies was all cooked by my little friends?"

Li Heng nodded.

"I also study cooking skills in my spare time. I used to boast that my cooking skills were great. Today, when I compared myself with my little friends, I realized that I was the frog in the well."

Seeing Li Heng admit that he had cooked the delicacies on the table, Tie Ming's eyes lit up a little, he had found a soulmate.

"I want to take my little friend as my teacher and ask him to teach me how to cook. What do you think?"

Tie Ming said seriously, he has such a straightforward character, and now that he found someone whose cooking skills far surpassed his own, he immediately wanted to become his disciple.

This sentence directly frightened Li Heng. He called him "good guy".

After all, Tie Ming is also the master of the Sword-Forging Sect, but he is only the cook of the Tiandao Sect, so the status gap lies there.

If the people of the Sword Forging Sect knew that their sect leader actually worshiped an unknown cook as his disciple, he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"Master Tie is serious. I am just an ordinary cook from Tiandao Sect. There is no need to become a disciple. Master Tie is welcome to come and discuss cooking skills with me at any time."

After coming to Tiandaozong for so long, Li Heng was extremely excited to finally meet a fellow Taoist who loved cooking, especially in a place where cooking skills were almost withered.

Hearing the first half of Li Heng's words, Tie Ming was somewhat disappointed. It was just impulsive. If he really became a disciple, the people in the sect would probably die to remonstrate him.

"That's very good, very good. Li Xiaoyou is indeed a wonderful person."

After hearing the second half of Li Heng's sentence, Tie Ming was overjoyed.

Yes, although you can't become a disciple, you can still ask for advice on cooking skills. His visit today is so worth it.

Within a few words, the old man and the young man, who sympathized with each other, immediately regarded each other as confidants, and left the sect master aside to discuss cooking skills.

Just when the two were about to have an in-depth exchange, a young woman wearing a red cheongsam led a girl in, interrupting their conversation.

"Xiao Fengfeng called people over in a hurry and didn't even come out to greet them."

The young woman gave Song Qingfeng a wink, then turned to look at the others.

"Hey, old man Tie, you, who doesn't care about worldly affairs, are here too."

"There is actually a handsome young man hiding here."

"Who is this cute little loli? Could it be Xiao Fengfeng's illegitimate daughter?"

As soon as they met, everyone in the room was teased by the young woman, even Lu Xiaoxiao, who had a small role, was not spared.

I'm afraid this person may have a social disorder, Li Heng thought in his heart.

Every frown and every smile is so enchanting that even Li Heng, who is used to watching action movies from the island country and has read countless movies, couldn't help but take a second look.

It's just that the title of the sect leader made Li Heng smell the smell of gossip. The relationship between the two people must be unusual.

"With so many people watching, what's your nickname?"

Song Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, why did this woman give him such a nickname and dare to call him out.

Li Heng looked at Song Qingfeng and then at the young woman. They had different expressions, and they seemed to be hiding something.

You must take the time to ask Su Lingxuan, the fire of gossip is burning in Li Heng's heart.

"This is Jiang Mei, the leader of Lingzhi Sect, followed by Jiang Xueer, the saint of Lingzhi Sect."

"This is my new cook Li Heng."

Song Qingfeng introduced both parties.

As the name suggests, Lingzhi Sect is a sect that focuses on cultivating spiritual plants. Li Heng felt that it was necessary for him to go to Lingzhi Sect to expand his inventory of ingredients.

"Cook? When will your Tian Dao Sect need a cook?"

"Wait, what does this smell like?"

After Jiang Mei walked into the hall, a scent of fragrance hit her face, and her mouth filled with saliva unconsciously.

"This is the smell of food. Why do I suddenly feel hungry?"

Jiang Mei followed the scent and saw a table full of delicacies. He was still wondering why Song Qingfeng would introduce Li Heng, an ordinary disciple to her. He was just showing off to her.

"I didn't expect that this handsome boy is not only good-looking, but also an excellent cook."

Jiang Mei focused her attention on Li Heng again.

"The boy has met Sect Leader Jiang."

Li Heng bowed politely. This person might be the sect leader's wife in the future, so she must not lose her etiquette.

"Xiao Song, let's not chat here. When can we start eating?"

Tie Ming really couldn't stand the temptation of this table of delicacies and asked anxiously.

"What's the rush? People haven't arrived yet."