Group pet little magic chef

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Ji Ling was looking at the chicken wings in his hand, but thinking of his cooking skills, he still refused.

"Sorry, you can't eat this." Yan Qing suggested to him again, "You can eat this baked by Wenbo, he baked it very delicious."

Wen Bo also handed over the chicken wings at the right time, "Yes, eat this."

But Ji Ling didn't even look at Wen Bo's chicken wings, but only stared at the one in Yan Qing's hand.

Others couldn't see it, but Ji Ling could see it clearly, especially after getting closer, the strange fragrance emanating from the chicken wings became stronger, and there was a special layer of power surging on it.

He thought, if this is in an anime, the chicken wings must be covered with blingbling special effects, and the scent that wafts out must be colored with colorful lights.

Ji Ling couldn't help swallowing, "I just want to eat this baked by you, did you bake it?"

Yan Qing nodded and said in embarrassment: "But you can't eat what I made."

Everyone at the table just learned that Yanqing's barbecue is amazing, especially Zhang Yi, who has experienced it himself, and hurriedly chimed in, "Brother, you really can't eat what Yanqing made."

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Why? I'll just try it." Ji Ling was puzzled, and raised his index finger to indicate that he would never eat too much, "Just one bite."

Zhang Yi tried his best to dissuade him, with a very complicated expression on his face, "This is for your own good, really, I won't lie to you."

Everyone also agreed, for fear that another brave man like Zhang Yi would come out who knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to go to the mountains.

"Can't eat." "Don't eat." "Eat other, I'll give you this."

The few people who came with Ji Ling were dumbfounded. They didn't know why Ji Ling insisted on eating the chicken wings from Yanqing's hand, and why Yanqing and his table persuaded Ji Ling not to eat the chicken wings from Yanqing's hand.

One person asked: "What's the matter, isn't the Yan Qing Baked delicious?"

Wen Bo replied, "It's not a question of whether it tastes good or not."

That person: "That's it?"

Wenbo was silent.

Yan Qing sighed helplessly, and explained with a wooden face: "If you eat it, you will have a stomachache."

So he told his story.

Zhang Yi also gave him a guarantee, "It's very effective when you eat it as soon as you eat it."

Everyone nodded and pointed at Zhang Yi, "He tried it just now."

The group of people standing there were stunned, obviously they had never heard of such a thing, and they all turned their heads to look at Yan Qing.

This kid's cooking skills are so bad that he can't help but eat it as soon as he eats it.

Ji Ling's friend persuaded him: "Then Ji Ling, you'd better not eat it. You are hungry, and it's the same with Wenbo. Let's make a fire and roast ourselves."

Others echoed: "Yes, hurry up."

After hearing this, Ji Ling understood their worries, because the food was so special that the stomachs of ordinary humans couldn't bear it, so they vomited as soon as they ate it.

He took another deep look at Yan Qing, but he didn't find any special spiritual power fluctuations on his body. He wasn't a demon, a monster, or a human monk. He looked like an ordinary human being.

It's strange, obviously an ordinary human being, how could he make this kind of food?

Ji Ling couldn't figure it out.

"It's okay, I'll be fine if I eat, I have a copper wall and an iron stomach." He smiled with everyone, looked down at Yan Qing, and begged, "Can I just have a taste? It's really fine, I Guaranteed. And even if something happens, don’t just pull it once, I can bear it.”

Another one who is not afraid of death.

Everyone was a little speechless, very confused.

But there are some people in the world who have a very strong spirit of adventure and a desire to explore. They clearly know that some things cannot be done or are very dangerous. Even if others tell them, they will still try. They must experience it for themselves.

Everyone thought that Ji Ling was the same, just like Zhang Yi.

Wen Bo sighed: "Oh, forget it, you won't die until you reach the Yellow River, and you won't look back until you hit the south wall. Let him eat, and he will know how powerful he is later."

Yan Qing also sighed, "Only a small sip."

Ji Ling's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay."

As he said that, he wanted to take a bite of the chicken wing in Yan Qing's hand, but Yan Qing avoided his hand, picked up the fruit knife on the table, and cut a small piece for him on the plate.

Everyone stared at Ji Ling, especially the people at Yanqing's table, with complicated expressions, sympathy, helplessness, and a little bit... Expectation?

Ji Ling didn't use chopsticks, and directly picked up the small piece of meat with his hands, smelled it first, took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and expressed enjoyment on his face.

"Really delicious."

Everyone: "..."

Zhang Yi, who has just eaten the grilled mutton skewers at Yanqing, knows what it tastes like: "..."

Immediately, they saw Ji Ling eat the small piece of meat in one gulp.

Tsk, warrior!

Everyone admires it.

But Ji Ling's eyes became brighter the more he ate.

He was right!

The grilled chicken wings not only smelled strange, but also tasted delicious. Apart from the ordinary barbecue smell, there was also a special smell, with a bit of sweetness, not honey or sugar.

He had never tasted this kind of sweetness before, but it was better than any sugar in the world, sweet but not greasy, and more fragrant than nectar.

Not only did it capture his taste buds, but it went straight to his soul, bringing him a sense of satisfaction that made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

and……

Ji Ling smacked his mouth, why did he feel that there was still some... magic power in it?

He tasted it carefully, but couldn't feel it anymore.The portion is too small, I wonder if I made a mistake in my judgment?

"My God, it's so delicious, Yan Qing, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good!" Ji Ling extended a thumbs up and praised.

Yan Qing cut it into a small bite, he was afraid that Ji Ling would have to go to the toilet more times if he ate too much, so the cut might be only a centimeter long, just a diced meat.

But Ji Ling seemed to be eating the top foie gras made by a three-star Michelin chef, his face was full of surprises, and the expression of enjoyment did not seem fake.

Everyone looked a little dull, and looked at Wen Bo and Zhang Yi one after another.

Didn't it taste a little weird?

Zhang Yi was a little hesitant, looked at Wen Bo, and asked Ji Ling, "Delicious?"

Ji Ling nodded, "It's delicious!"

As he said that, he licked his fingers and ate up the little sauce on his hands, and asked Yan Qing expectantly, "Can I have some more?"

Yan Qing: "..."

Yan Qing was also shocked, this was the first person to say that the food he made was delicious.

He looked surprised: "Do you really think it's delicious?"

Ji Ling nodded, and strengthened his tone: "It's very delicious!"

Yan Qing looked at Wen Bo, then at Zhang Yi, and then at the chicken wings on the plate.

Wen Bo and Zhang Yi also looked at the chicken wings grilled by Yan Qing, and the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

Who has a problem with taste?

The three of them couldn't be dealt with by Ji Ling, and they all doubted themselves a little.

Zhang Yi said hesitantly, "Is it because the chicken wings are better grilled?"

Wen Bo was also thinking, has Yan Qing's culinary skills improved?

Both Zhang Yi and Wen Bo looked at him.

Yan Qing spread his hands, "I can't taste the taste you mentioned. The previous lamb skewers also tasted very ordinary, and I didn't think it was particularly delicious."

Wen Bo looked up at Ji Ling again, and asked, "Do you feel sick to your stomach?"

Ji Ling was still staring at the string of chicken wings, and said, "No, it's delicious."

Everyone began to wonder again.

"How many minutes have you eaten? Is it 1 minute?"

"Has it been 2 minutes? He didn't have diarrhea."

"Could it be that Zhang Yi has a weak stomach?"

"I have a very good stomach."

"That's weird. You just took it and it took effect immediately, but Ji Ling didn't respond."

Everyone looked at Ji Ling one after another. Ji Ling seemed to be fine, still savoring the delicious food.

Between Zhang Yi and Ji Ling, one of them must be unusual.At this time, as long as you verify again, you will know what's going on.

But Zhang Yi's experience just now was still vivid in everyone's minds, and no one spoke for a while.

Ji Ling ignored their discussion, and asked Yan Qing, "Yan Qing, can I have another bite of your chicken wings? Or can I exchange them with you after roasting them?"

"Wait a minute!" Before Yan Qing could answer, Wen Bo took the chicken wings, "Let me try."

Wen Bo and Zhang Yi deserve to be two good brothers, both of whom have the spirit of exploration.

He cut a small piece with a fruit knife, and twisted it with his hands without using chopsticks.

Yan Qing still couldn't bear it, "Wen Bo, you should stop eating."

Wen Bo glanced at him, then turned his head to look at the very tasty and delicious chicken wing meat on the fingertips, stared at it for two seconds, and then put the meat into his mouth with a face of death.

Yan Qing: "..." That's not necessarily the case.

Zhang Yi looked at Wen Bo nervously, it was related to the dignity of his iron stomach!

Others also looked at Wenbo curiously, waiting for the result.

Zhang Yi couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"

Wen Bo frowned, his mouth was puckered, and he managed not to spit it out. He swallowed with difficulty, and said with a bitter face, "It's still the same taste, no, it's stronger than before."

He looked at Ji Ling with a complicated expression, admiring this brother very much in his heart, for this taste, he actually said "very delicious"? !

"Here we come!" The special effect of the food was immediately felt on Wen Bo, and he stood up clutching his stomach and ran to the toilet.

Wen Bo: Damn it, Ji Ling hurt me!Why didn't he have diarrhea!

Seeing this, Zhang Yi slapped his thigh, "It's still effective."

The others turned to Ji Ling again, and Zhang Yi was puzzled: "Ji Ling, is your stomach okay? Don't be brave, we won't laugh at you."

Ji Ling smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not the same physique as you guys, I'm fine. Besides, it's not something you can bear with patience."

Everyone: That's right, it seems that Ji Ling is really fine.

Ji Ling glanced at the chicken wings, and added: "But you are right not to eat it, you can't digest it."

After all, there is no comparison between the stomach of an ordinary human being and that of a demon like him.

Everyone: "..." What's the matter with being outnumbered inexplicably?

Yan Qing looked at Ji Ling, still worried, "Are you really okay?"

Ji Ling nodded, "It's okay, I really like what you baked, Yanqing, can you really not give me this string of chicken wings?"

Yan Qing thought about it, he was very happy to have someone who appreciates his culinary skills, but his previous experience made him hesitate.

In the end, he made a compromise, "If you're still fine after half an hour, then I'll bake it for you, okay?"

Although Ji Ling really wanted to eat it right away to test the magic power he felt just now, but he couldn't force it, it was only half an hour, he could afford it.

"Okay, it's settled, I want to eat chicken wings later, and I also want to eat chicken drumsticks."

"Row."

Ji Ling and his group found a table next to Yan Qing and the others and sat down, laid out the ingredients, borrowed a fire from Yan Qing and the others, and started to cook.

Both waves of people knew each other and chatted lively.

Wen Bo came back from the toilet and came to the conclusion that Ji Ling's sense of taste is different from ordinary people.

"It's okay for me to eat by myself, he may be the same as me." Yan Qing said.

I don't know why this happened, anyway, they didn't dare to eat the feast anymore.

For half an hour, Ji Ling simply took his own ingredients to feast on them, and sat next to Ji Ling, watching the feast while roasting.

Yan Qing took the opportunity to ask him about his internship in the game department of "Magic World" in Shengshi.

Ji Ling answered frankly: "That's right, they don't accept interns, I got in through connections."

After hearing the words, everyone understood that the relationship between Ji Ling's family must be unusual.

"Then I don't have to think about it." After listening to Yan Qing, he felt relieved. He originally voted with the mentality of trying, and this result was inevitable.

Let's take advantage of the last year to produce more works, and try after graduation.Yan Qing thought.

Ji Ling asked: "Did you vote for the game "Magic World"?"

Yan Qing: "Well, I'll try again after graduation."

Ji Ling glanced at him, but said nothing.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Ji Ling could only think about Yan Qing's barbecue.

Seeing that he was still alive and kicking, Yan Qing felt relieved and a little happy, finally someone appreciated his craftsmanship.

With a brush, he distributed the freshly baked chicken legs to Ji Ling, "Eat it."

"Thank you!"

Ji Ling gnawed it happily, it was different from the small bite of diced meat before, the satisfaction brought by eating the meat was indescribable, his eyes narrowed.

The mouth full of meaty aroma, this feeling, tsk tsk...

After taking two bites, he suddenly paused and opened his eyes in shock to see the slightly charred chicken leg in his hand.

He didn't feel wrong, there is indeed something famous in this chicken drumstick!

Now, he clearly felt a familiar force absorbed by him in his stomach, it was magic.

Although weak, it came from this chicken leg.

He quickly finished eating the chicken leg in disbelief, and closed his eyes to feel it.

Magic value in the body: ↑

After a while, he swallowed the chicken leg meat in his mouth, and looked at Yan Qing with a complicated expression.

He actually obtained magic power directly from the food made by a human being? !And is it such an ordinary human food? !

To prove this, he ate chicken drumsticks, chicken wings, squid, sausage, eggplant and corn that were grilled in succession.

Magic: upup↑

Then, he jumped up suddenly, ran quickly to the tree not far away, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"My lord, I found a big treasure!"