God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can already smell the fragrance."

"Are we a little late? It looks like the Sect Master and his men have already eaten!"

As they approached the gate, the crowd became more and more chaotic, and everyone wanted to eat early.

So they all shouted and pushed towards the door.

Unfortunately, the gate of the courtyard is not wide enough and can only accommodate two people passing side by side at the same time.

Then a magical scene happened.

"Don't compete with me, this first place belongs to me!"

"Don't even think about it! I should be the first."

"..."

The four disciples walking in the front all wanted to be the first and none of them gave way to anyone else.

The four of them rushed forward, but were blocked by the door.

"People at the back should stop pushing forward?"

"It's stuck ahead, can we retreat first?"

With delicious food in front of you and the rich aroma of the dishes lingering around your nose, it is impossible to retreat, and you have to squeeze forward even if you can’t.

"This is not a solution. Let me help you."

The gate was blocked, and all the disciples were extremely anxious. A disciple who was close to the four people whispered something.

After desperately making some space, he raised his leg with difficulty, and without any hesitation, kicked hard at one of the four people in front of him.

"boom!"

The moment the sole of the shoe touched the buttocks, a muffled sound was heard.

Then, a figure whooshed into the yard.

Then there was another "bang" sound, and the disciple who was kicked fell face down on the ground.

Fortunately, she fell on a lawn, otherwise her face would have been disfigured.

"Bah! Bah!"

The disciple who was kicked got up with a grunt and spat out the weeds and dirt that she had eaten, but there was no trace of anger on her face.

On the contrary, Li Heng seemed to see happiness and excitement on her face.

"I'm afraid your brain might be damaged."

Li Heng withdrew his gaze and looked at Nangong Ya who was not far away with some surprise.

"Haha, sorry to have embarrassed you, little brother!"

The corners of Nangong Ya's mouth twitched a few times, and she replied to Li Hengdao somewhat awkwardly.

Sitting at the dining table at this moment, she wished she could hide under the table.

The performance of this group of foodie disciples really made her, as the sect leader, feel a little embarrassed.

Isn't it just a meal? Is it necessary to fight for it?

"Ah! How come the meal is finished?"

Nangong Ya, who was still despising her disciple's misconduct a second ago, looked down and found that the rice in the bowl was almost gone.

She stood up quickly and performed a graceful move before the large group of people who were eating arrived.

In the blink of an eye, he went to the rice bucket and served himself a full bowl of rice.

"Hahahaha...I'm number one! I'm number one!"

The disciple who was kicked had his hair loose, and he didn't even care about the weeds on his head or the hairpin that fell to the side.

After she stood up, the first thing she did was to take out the bowl and chopsticks, then she laughed and ran straight to the rice bucket not far away.

After a gap was opened in the blocked gate, the disciples behind, having learned from the lessons of the first four, spontaneously formed two lines and entered one after another.

After entering the yard, the disciples suddenly became much more obedient and began to line up for food in the order they entered.

The reason for this is that when they came to the courtyard to eat for the first time, Li Heng used Nangong Ya's mouth to bring out some of the rules of Xiaochufeng.

Outside the courtyard, you can compete in any way you want, but once you enter the courtyard, you are not allowed to fight.

When the disciples had finished their meal, they came to the dining table happily and prepared to pick up the dishes.

They were shocked to discover that one of the vegetable bowls had been emptied, and their clan leader was pouring the little soup left in the bowl into his bowl right in front of them.

"Master, you have such a cruel heart!"

"We don't even know what dish this is yet, and it's gone?"

"Okay, okay! You didn't even leave us a mouthful of soup!"

Li Heng and his group were guests, so out of courtesy, the disciples did not say much. They had no scruples about speaking to their sect leader, so Nangong Ya became the target of their teasing.

Of course, the main reason is that Nangong Ya doesn't have the airs of a sect leader at all, and has a harmonious relationship with his disciples, so it's okay for him to make jokes with them.

"You're talking about this. This dish is called braised fish tail. I think it goes really well with rice."

"The fish meat is fresh, tender and delicate, especially the meat near the body, which is like garlic cloves. When dipped in the rich soup, it is delicious!"

Nangong Ya enthusiastically picked up the bowl and described the taste of the fish tail to the disciples who were picking up food. Then she used the remaining fish tail to show everyone how to eat it.

It is rare to find a sect leader who is so helpful.

Looking at the group of disciples again, each of them was gritting their teeth, wishing they could snatch the bowl from the sect leader's hand.

"Shrimp and pig heart! This is simply, shrimp and pig heart!"

The food is gone, and I'm still telling them about the taste and how to eat it. Isn't this pure torture?

If they couldn't beat Nangong Ya, several of them would really like to fight her.

Fortunately, there was still some food left in the other three bowls of food on the table, so if there was one less dish, it was fine.

It’s their fault for coming late. This is the only way I can comfort myself.

After picking up the dishes, the disciples stood in the yard in groups of three or four to show off their food.

"The Sect Master got there first today. I must come earlier than her tomorrow!"

While showing off their meal, the disciples recalled Nangong Ya's cocky look just now, and they all made a secret decision in their hearts.

"How is it? Senior Sister, this trip is worth it!"

In an inconspicuous corner, the junior sister from before, while eating, asked the senior sister next to her in a low voice.

"Yeah, yeah, it's worth it, so worth it!"

The senior sister replied without even raising her head. No matter how hard she tried, she would never have thought that her junior sister brought her here just to have a meal.

If the junior sister had told her the purpose of her visit before coming, she would definitely think that the junior sister was playing a trick on her and would have scolded her after the incident.

Now it seems that she almost let her junior sister down!

It was not until the moment she put the food into her mouth that she understood why the other disciples had rejected her as a newcomer before she entered the sect.

If it were her, she would definitely want to eat more of such delicious food.

No, not only are they delicious, these dishes made by Li Heng seem to be able to improve her cultivation. So is eating the same as practicing?

The more the senior sister thought about it, the more surprised she became. At the same time, the image of the junior sister beside her became more and more majestic in her mind.

This junior sister is really good at getting along! When she has good things, she really dares to share them.

"Woo woo~ Junior sister, you are so good to me!"

The senior sister was almost moved to tears. It is hard to find such a good junior sister even with a lantern.

"How good is it? Is it good enough for Senior Sister to share the last piece of fish tofu in her bowl with me?"

The younger sister finished her own bowl and then she looked at the older sister who was eating slowly.

There were about a hundred people coming to eat together. It was lucky for them to grab the first bowl. If they wanted to get more rice, it was probably impossible.

To give or not to give? That is the question!