God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

Soon after, four temporary kitchens were set up in the city close to the four city gates.

Li Heng and his apprentices each had a clear division of labor. Some set up several large pots to prepare porridge, while others started kneading dough.

The steps of making porridge are much simpler than those of making spicy strips. Apart from paying attention to the heat, there is nothing much to say.

Regarding spicy strips, there are some differences compared to before.

The last time Li Heng made spicy strips, he used gluten, which was made by washing the dough in water.

Washing gluten now is a waste of time and not suitable for the current application scenario, so he changed his thinking slightly.

Using flour directly as the main ingredient of spicy strips can save a lot of energy and time.

At the East City Gate, Li Heng gave the simple task of making porridge to Tian Xiu.

The job of making spicy strips was snatched away by the two little ones, and Li Heng became the one who helped.

"Brother Li Heng, please trust us, because no one knows how to make spicy noodles better than us!"

At this moment, Lu Xiaoxiao's little face was covered with flour, and her original appearance could no longer be seen, but this did not affect her speed in kneading the dough.

"Don't mess around, you two! I want the kind of spicy strips that are edible."

While Li Heng was making the seasoning, he also kept an eye on the two little ones to prevent them from doing anything wrong.

The three people here were still making the necessary preparations, and smoke was already rising from the big pot next to them.

At first, the smoke did not attract anyone's attention, until a few minutes later, the spiritual porridge in the pot gradually boiled.

Along with it came the unique aroma of spiritual porridge, which began to spread towards the battlefield not far away.

"Sigh~"

A monk with a keen sense of smell, after dealing with the enemy in front of him, suddenly sniffed the air in front of him.

"Strange! I seem to smell a faint fragrance. Is it an illusion?"

It was normal for him to have some doubts. After all, he was on the battlefield and most of the time he could only smell the damn blood.

"You mentioned fragrance? Is it the kind of smell that makes people want to eat?"

When the monk's companion heard this, his eyes lit up. What he had been hoping for was really going to happen.

"Oh my god! How did you know that, Senior Brother? Could you have smelled it, too?"

The monk originally didn't know how to describe this fragrance, but his senior brother hit the nail on the head.

"Gudu~"

After several repeated confirmations, the junior brother swallowed his saliva involuntarily, feeling that he should eat something in his mouth.

"I don't have a nose as good as yours, but I had a premonition that something like this might happen today!"

The senior brother first waved his hand to deny the junior brother's speculation.

Then he began to look around, trying to find the familiar figure in this chaotic battlefield.

"You can foresee this? Could it be that you have learned the art of divination?"

"This shouldn't be the case! Aren't we weapon refiners? Isn't it enough to just be able to refine weapons?"

From his speech, one could tell that these two were the two Sword Forging Sect disciples who had guessed Li Heng's whereabouts through the two little ones.

But at this moment, they were surrounded by friendly and enemy troops, and could not see clearly what was happening outside the battlefield.

"Don't talk about these things for now, it's more important to find someone!"

The two men were like headless flies, fighting and shuttling back and forth on the battlefield.

"Who are you looking for, brother?"

The junior brother with lower fighting power asked in confusion.

He followed behind his senior brother, and from time to time he would take advantage of an opportunity to give a finishing blow to those sirens who were not yet dead.

"Of course we are looking for Li Heng, the master of Li Feng! Don't ask why we are looking for him. You will know it after we find him."

This senior brother is now only focused on finding someone and has no time to answer his junior brother's questions.

There must be more than just the two of them who discovered Li Heng's whereabouts, so the senior brother was worried that he might miss something if he went too late.

"So if we follow this scent, can we find the Master Li Feng that Senior Brother mentioned?"

The junior brother reminded carefully.

"That's right! It's my fault that I was so eager to find the person that I overlooked such an important clue."

The senior brother slapped his thigh suddenly and suddenly realized something. At the same time, he was secretly glad that he had a junior brother with a sensitive nose.

"My good junior brother, whether I can have a hot meal this time depends entirely on you. Hurry up and lead the way so that I can deal with the enemy in front of me."

"over there."

The junior brother nodded, pointed in a certain direction, and led his senior brother to kill in that direction.

A few minutes later, the senior brother could finally smell the increasingly strong fragrance, which was enough to prove that the junior brother's judgment was correct.

"Ah~ This familiar scent! It's been so long since I last saw it!"

The senior brother took a few sips of the porridge in ecstasy, his eyes filled with intoxication as he wafted over with the aroma of the porridge.

"I knew it! I knew it!"

"Master Li Feng will not let us down! Don't you agree? Junior Brother!"

"Yes! I believe in you, brother."

Unlike his senior brother who was very excited, his junior brother was relatively calm along the way.

After all, up to now, he has never eaten a meal cooked by Li Heng, and his knowledge of Li Heng is limited to the rumors of others.

"I found it! Look over there, do you see that wisp of white smoke? Let's go there!"

After a fierce battle, the two finally saw the figures of Li Heng and the two little ones.

Just as the senior brother guessed, a group of monks had already arrived ahead of them and found Li Heng and the temporary kitchen he had built.

"Everyone line up and leave after receiving your stuff. Don't linger here to make room for other brothers."

When the two brothers walked closer, they heard Li Heng maintaining order at the scene.

Because the newly made spicy strips are not yet formed, they need to be steamed in a steamer for a while.

That's why he took the time to help Tian Xiu distribute the prepared spiritual porridge with the two little ones.

"Master Li Feng, we haven't seen each other for a long time since we parted ways at the Sword Forging Sect!"

"I didn't expect to meet Master Li Feng in Binhai City. It seems that we are destined to be together!"

Greetings came one after another. Although Li Heng had no impression of most of these faces, he still responded politely.

"Ahem~ I heard that the porridge cooked by Master Li Feng can quickly heal injuries. Can we, the wounded, jump the queue?"

The commotion on Li Heng's side became louder and louder, and some monks who had just withdrawn from the battlefield also rushed over after hearing the news.

"I think it's okay. Please listen to me. Can those who are not injured move aside first?"

After organizing his words, Li Heng appealed to the monks lined up in front of him.

"Of course! Of course! Master Li Feng is right. The wounded now need this bowl of porridge more."

After a brief discussion among the crowd, they quickly reached a consensus.

"Brother, I'll give you my bowl first!"

Some even went so far as to directly give the spiritual porridge they had just obtained to those monks who were seriously injured.

Even though there was still some reluctance in their eyes, a bowl of porridge was not as important as their brother's life.