He in the Legend of the Three Realms

, marinate for a while, and the heat over there is almost the same.

Spread the meat one by one neatly on the iron plate, brush with oil, turn over, and the oil drips on the charcoal to make the fire more vigorous.

The oil inside is sizzling, and soon the crispy and fragrant pork belly is out of the oven. It is only the last step, brush with my carefully made honey, the taste is absolutely delicious!

"Put the plate on." With a wave of my hand, the plate flew over automatically.

After it was served, it was served on the table, and he stared at the barbecue on the plate with his eyes shining. Before I could lift the chopsticks, he swallowed it all in his stomach.

After eating, he fell down on the chair and burped contentedly.

……

Can't do it! Can't do it!

Still bear with it.

I try my best to control my facial expression and squeeze a perfect smile. "Master, are you satisfied with my craftsmanship?"

"Yeah, I'm very satisfied, tonight's New Year's Eve dinner will be entrusted to you."

"..." You don't need to tell me, the New Year's Eve dinner has long been my task.

I have a spatula in my hand, I have it in the kitchen, but no one loves it when it comes out with an iron knife.

Whoever comes to compete with me in the kitchen at night, I am in a hurry with whom!

Huh?It always feels weird.

Chapter 119

◎"Master, didn't you call me here because you have something to say?"

He stretched out his index finger and shook it twice, "It's not that there is something to say, but something to do." Halfway through... ◎

"Master, didn't you call me here because you have something to say?"

He stretched out his index finger and shook it twice, "It's not that there is something to talk about, but something to do." Halfway through, he turned his finger down and pointed to the iron rack, "The meat is already roasted, you did a good job, I enjoyed it so much , you can retreat now."

"..." Where's my two-meter broadsword?See if I don't chop up this old crooked guy!

He let out another loud belch and I died down.

I couldn't help complaining: "You will appear in the world of cultivating immortals, I suspect it's a bug."

"You are the bug!"

I raised my head in shock, and he was looking at me angrily.

"What are you wearing?"

He raised his hand and clasped it against me, "It's impolite, what can I wear or not, can't you tell that I'm alive?"

"I was wrong."

The old guy is very ghostly, with something clearly written on his face, but he doesn't say anything.

I rubbed between my brows with a headache, "Are you really okay?"

He thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "By the way, there are two distinguished guests coming tonight, so remember to add two more sets of bowls and chopsticks."

"It's a small matter of adding bowls and chopsticks... No, is it just this matter?"

He suddenly sat up, his expression lifted, with a smile on his face, but that kind smile didn't make me feel kind, but made me tremble with fear.

I tensed up, and my heart was beating so loudly that it was scary.

"What's wrong?"

"The people who come tonight are from the Yeguang Building and the Juque Building."

"Thinking..." I spit out inadvertently, and I didn't notice anything wrong when I wiped my voice, and still looked at me with a gentle face.I immediately pretended to be confused and asked, "Where are Yeguang Building and Juque Building?"

Unexpectedly, he glanced at me and said, "Aren't you very clear?"

I lowered my eyes uneasily, "Master, what are you kidding, I don't know."

He smiled and didn't pursue it further, but said again: "You have to do one thing tonight, and you must do it."

"Can't you tell me in advance?"

"No."

"I'm not prepared for this, just do it temporarily, what if I mess up?" I asked cautiously.

"I promise you that there will be one less you in this world from now on."

I choked, and my heart was half cold.

The sudden large-scale social death scene caught me off guard.

Forget it, when the time comes, I will run away, and I will be gone by the time he catches up.

"Don't try to sneak away from me. If you dare to run away, I will tell everyone that you are the murderer who killed the Prince of the South China Sea."

His cold and calm words fell in my ears.

My heart skipped a beat, and the uneasiness began to magnify infinitely in my heart. It seemed that there was an invisible rope around my neck, and the rope would automatically straighten as long as I pulled both ends.

I was stuck in the middle of the rope and never had a chance to breathe.

Looking at Mo Sheng from a distance, I knew very well that he was holding the rope that restrained me.

He paced back and forth beside me calmly, "Sui Ying is someone sent by the Emperor of Heaven to investigate the murder of the Prince of the South China Sea. If you hand it over, what will happen to you."

With every word he said, my breathing became more and more rapid.

It was a long time before I tried to calm down.I made up my mind and said, "Since you need me to help you do things, then we are allies. You won't betray me when I'm useful, right?"

"It's clear enough," he applauded. "I thought you were going to pee your pants like a straw bag."

I clenched my fists nervously.

He added: "Now I assure you that you will be fine, but after tonight you have to leave, as for what will happen to you after stepping out, it's hard to say."

"Is Suying going to take my life tonight?"

He didn't say it directly, but said: "It's not appropriate to see blood during the Chinese New Year, grievances should be resolved outside, floating around is not a place to collect corpses for others."

After all, he waved his hand.

I quit.

Stopped to look around, the sky is vast, but I still feel trapped, I don't know what to do.

I think his idea will come to nothing, because tonight is not destined to be Christmas Eve.

A large group of people outside the door are eating melon seeds leisurely, and I am studying the New Year's Eve dinner.

There are festive firecrackers outside, and I am studying the New Year's Eve dinner.

Several disciples were chatting and arguing, and I was still studying the New Year's Eve dinner when I drew out my sword and fought back and forth.

……

I couldn't stand it anymore until the Nth person passed by the kitchen door.

"Can you get out of the way, don't interfere with my cooking?! You can't eat food today, you all only drink wine, and then I will feed you to death!"

The disciple with the broom at the door looked calm, looked inside and asked, "Where's the food?"

"Still in the head!"

"Oh, it's okay to eat brains at night!"

After two seconds of silence, I threw away the kitchen knife and said to him, "Okay, wait, I'll find a tool to pry that thing off of you."

He was terrified, "It won't work at the top, can it be done at the bottom?"

I know I was wrong, why did I turn a good boy into a dirty king?

"Sure enough, I still have to do that." I muttered to myself.

After preparing all the big ingredients and making sure that no one passed by the door, he stepped into the space and went to the seafood area to look for them. When he saw the oversized little guys in the glass tank, he immediately picked up the net to catch them.

After returning to the kitchen and working for a long time, the steamer was lifted up, and the big ingredients were poured into the oil-burning iron pot. The icicles hanging on the beams over there were also cooling and solidifying at a faster rate. Become more at ease.

The plate is ready, the sauce is poured on the plate here, the ice cubes are crushed on the other side, and the last step is to completely arrange the protagonists on the dinner table.

Crayfish for ten people with different flavors is ready.

In another minute, call someone to help lift it on the table, which is guaranteed to amaze everyone.

"The family still needs to be tidy." I said happily.

Suddenly a head poked in from the door, smelling the fragrance, the saliva almost flowed down. "What smells so good?" Lu Qiqi asked.

"The big meals I made include garlic crayfish, spicy crayfish, thirteen-spice crayfish, as well as tom yum kung crayfish and iced crayfish. If you eat more of a shrimp, it will definitely make you more and more addicted."

As I was talking, suddenly the person in front of me disappeared, and when I turned my head, he was quietly eating crayfish.

I threw down an iron spoon, and he immediately became honest.

Chapter 120

◎At the dinner table, I was teaching everyone how to peel crayfish. Everyone was eager to follow my actions to operate, and the plump shrimp meat all came out of the shell completely.

At the dinner table, I was teaching everyone how to peel crayfish, and everyone eagerly followed my actions to operate, and all the plump shrimp meat came out of the shell completely.

After dipping in the soup and eating it in their mouths, the delicious and unique taste instantly captured their stomachs.

In the harmonious atmosphere, the hidden turmoil and weirdness seem to be unimportant.

It's just that when I was eating, I felt a little 'pain' on the left side of my face, because Si Miao's eyes were too hot, she kept staring at me fiercely, wishing to dissect me.

I was so scared that I was afraid that he would suddenly stand up and ask me where I came from.

Fortunately, Lu Qiqi said something to divert his attention.

"Why doesn't Master Si not eat it? Could it be because he is afraid of the poison in the food?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big bump appeared on his head.

"Smelly old man, you must have hit too hard..." After seeing clearly what hit him on the head, he jumped up angrily, "How dare you hit me with a shrimp shell, the oil and water on it all stained my hair Ah Cha, please help me wipe my hair!"

I can't stand watching anymore, "I'm not at home, all of you have changed, especially you Lu Qiqi, you are tired of wearing men's clothes and go to women's clothes, it's okay to wear women's clothes, you have to be pretty, but you go Take a mirror and look at yourself, are you pretty? Walking out the door can scare people without fascinating them!"

"The stinky old man is really disgusting, he has low taste, and he has the nerve to judge me, first go and change your dressing style and then talk about me."

"You are a bastard who has no respect for your superiors!"

"Ugly old man, you have no right to speak of me!"

"You are the ugly one, go back and reapply the rouge, your face is painted like a monkey's butt!"

"To shut up!"

Lu Qiqi couldn't stand the quarrel, so she started to do it. Shrimp shells were flying around on the dining table, and a 'red shrimp bridge' was soon built.

other people