God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

"Third brother, you'd better stop irritating him. These two girls, Xiaoxiao and Lingxuan, are enough."

Song Qingfeng stopped Leng Zhong and said.

After a long time of persuasion, Li Heng finally calmed down.

"I'm sorry, everyone, Mr. Li is rude."

Li Heng said apologetically. He was indeed a little too excited just now, which made everyone laugh.

All the disciples also understood Li Heng's mood. If it were them, they might not be even crazier than Li Heng.

Elder Leng Zhong, who was picky about food, was finally figured out by Li Heng, and Li Heng could finally let go of his heart.

With the blessing of black sour fish fillet, Leng Zhong seemed to have opened the door to a new world and finished two bowls of rice before stopping.

"Thank you, little friend Li Heng."

Leng Zhong solemnly thanked Li Hengdao. After so many years, he finally recovered his lost sense of taste, and he had the honor to taste Li Heng's delicious food.

In fact, there is a reason why Leng Zhong is not very sensitive to various tastes.

When he was about four or five years old, the naughty Leng Zhong climbed up a big tree to play. As a result, he accidentally fell off the tree and hit his head.

When he first fell down, Xiao Lengzhong didn't notice anything was wrong with his body. He stood up, patted his butt and continued playing.

When he was eating after returning home, Xiao Lengzhong suddenly discovered that today's food tasted tasteless. At first, he thought it was because his mother forgot to add salt.

After some confirmation, he discovered that there was something wrong with his own body.

Perhaps it was this collision that damaged Leng Zhong's olfactory and taste nerves, causing Leng Zhong to no longer be able to smell various smells or taste various foods.

Everything he ate was tasteless. Because of this incident, the originally lively Xiao Lengzhong became more and more taciturn, and finally developed the cold personality he has today.

In order to solve Xiao Lengzhong's problems, his parents also took him to visit famous doctors. Unfortunately, in this technologically backward Xuanwu Continent, no doctor could cure his disease.

Later, by chance, he was brought back to Tiandao Sect by Song Qingfeng and started the path of cultivation.

Leng Zhong, who lost his sense of taste, gradually lost interest in food. He used to eat to obtain enough energy to sustain life.

After his cultivation reached the foundation-building realm, he had already reached the conditions for fasting, so he simply stopped eating.

But the root of the disease had been planted in Leng Zhong's body, and there were no other symptoms. Over time, this problem was forgotten.

Leng Zhong kept this matter in his heart and never mentioned it to anyone, including Song Qingfeng.

Leng Zhong's hands were trembling slightly, and it could be seen that he was a little excited now. After all, if he could be a normal person again, who would want his body to be disabled.

Until the past few days, under Song Qingfeng's kind invitation, Leng Zhong had to follow him to Li Heng's courtyard.

Leng Zhong refused at first, but Song Qingfeng kept trying to persuade him.

The first time he ate the food cooked by Li Heng, Leng Zhong couldn't taste anything at all. It was still the same as when he was a child.

Those delicacies that others could snatch up had only one taste in his mouth, and he swallowed them without even bothering to chew.

When he came to Li Heng's courtyard for the second time, Leng Zhong vaguely smelled a fragrance as soon as he entered the door. At first, he thought he was hallucinating.

It wasn't until Li Heng brought the cake in front of him, and after repeated confirmations, Leng Zhong was finally sure that a small part of his sense of smell had indeed recovered.

Leng Zhong was extremely shocked. Could this be the effect of the dishes made by Li Heng? In addition to improving cultivation, it can also repair hidden wounds in the body.

With anxiety, Leng Zhong picked up the cake and took a bite.

"Sweet, yes sweet."

If it weren't for his personality, Leng Zhong would have jumped up with excitement.

Although the sweetness Leng Zhong tasted was very weak and could not be detected without tasting it carefully, it gave him great encouragement.

After many years, Leng Zhong unexpectedly found a way to recover from his injuries.

Of course, all this is still Mr. Leng's own speculation and has yet to be confirmed. Before he knew it, he finished the cake in his hand.

The third time was today. He didn't even need to be reminded by Song Qingfeng. As soon as he arrived at the hotel, Leng Zhong was waiting for Song Qingfeng at the door early.

Song Qingfeng can't deal with this. He asked you to go several times before, but you didn't want to. Why did you take the initiative today?

Is there some conspiracy here? Could it be that Leng Zhong is just pretending these days?

Song Qingfeng had doubts all the way to no avail.

As soon as Leng Zhong stepped into the yard today, he smelled a very strong fragrance, and at the same time he felt hungry in his stomach.

That's right, Leng Zhong's guess was correct. His sense of smell had completely recovered. This symptom that gave doctors a headache was actually solved by Li Heng in two meals.

"The saint really did come back with a treasure."

Leng Zhong sighed secretly in his heart. At the same time, he also understood why these disciples who came to eat were so crazy every time.

It feels like it's been a long time coming. It seems that the regrets left by Leng Zhong's childhood have finally been made up for today.

Unconsciously, the corners of Leng Zhong's mouth gradually turned up, and he smiled.

This cold man actually smiled.

"Lao San, you...you actually smiled. I saw that right."

Song Qingfeng was a little unbelievable that Leng Zhong's dead fish face, which had not changed for thousands of years, could still smile.

Maybe it's because he hasn't made other expressions for a long time, and his facial muscles have become stiff.

The corners of Leng Zhong's mouth twitched from time to time, and his smile looked a little weird and penetrating.

Li Heng, who was watching from the sidelines, had goosebumps all over his body. This was the first time he saw someone whose laughter was worse than crying.

Why don't we stop laughing? It's easy to have nightmares when you sleep at night after watching this for a long time.

"Master, what are you talking about? I'm not stupid, why can't I laugh?"

Leng Zhong retorted to Song Qingfeng.

"one two three......"

Song Qingfeng counted on his fingers how many words Leng Zhong had just said.

"Twenty, Third Brother, you just said twenty words in one breath. Oh my god, this is so crazy!"

Not only Song Qingfeng, but also Li Heng and others who were watching were surprised. After getting along with Leng Zhong these days, everyone has basically figured out his temper.

Normally, it would be more difficult to get him to say so many words in one go than to kill him.

It can be seen that Leng Zhong must be very happy today, and when people are happy, they talk a lot.

Making delicious food that makes people happy is what Li Heng has always been pursuing.

"Hahaha, little friend Li Heng, it has to be you. I tried all my methods but couldn't change the old man at all. I didn't expect that you would cure him in three meals."