When Wang Shiyu appeared in the restaurant with a large pot of braised chicken, the crowd erupted in cheers.
As soon as the lid on the basin was lifted, the fragrance locked in the basin instantly spread throughout the room with the flow of air, and the atmosphere directly rose to the peak.
Everyone gulped and shouted.
"Brother Jiang is a god!"
"Sob, sob, sob. I'm going to work for Brother Jiang after graduation.”
"It smells so good. It really smells so good."
The roof almost flipped over.
The master, who was hiding in the dark, also smelled this smell. He was drooling in anger and hatred.
Xiong Ming cleverly took the big spoon that the chef had thrown down and washed it under the tap.
He stood on the stool and shouted,"Everyone, don't fight over it. Let's split the spoonful!”
"Come, come, come. I promise my hands won't shake. Everyone, line up. Trust me, I'll cut the meat first before scooping the soup. I guarantee that it'll be fine.”
He raised his spoon and greeted her like a king holding a scepter.
He was successfully promoted to the new generation of Master Chef King.
"I don't know what's going on, but it feels so good.”He whispered to Xing Tianyu.
"So this is what it feels like to be a cook?”
Xing Tianyu rolled his eyes at his good-for-nothing roommate and reminded him,""Hold it in. If you dare to drip saliva into the vegetables, I'll dare to hit your head in the stomach.”
"No need. Just curse him to be unlucky every day.”The students behind laughed and shouted.
"Maybe we can even give him too much bad luck!”
"That's right, that's right."
Xing Tianyu's eyes lit up. This was not a bad solution.
"Get lost. I'm a man holding a big spoon now!”Xiong Ming waved the steel spoon in his hand to let them see what was reflected under the light.
"Get lost, hurry up and get the vegetables. What are you waiting for?”
One spoonful of rice and one spoonful of soup. Perhaps it was the power of gluttony, Xiong Ming actually distributed them to all the students in the canteen.
However, no one praised such an exciting scene. Their mouths were all stuffed by the fragrant braised chicken.
After a while, everyone seemed to feel that their gluttonous stomachs were a little satisfied before they began to discuss in low voices.
"This slight spiciness is just right. It's appetizing.”
"How do you think Brother Jiang's hands grew? How can they be so delicious?”
"I originally thought that the braised chicken and rice at our school gate was already quite good.”
"I think it's a little spicy." A boy muttered softly.
"Who says it's spicy? I'll help him share the burden. It's free.”
"What are you thinking about!"
The thick soup was poured over the white rice.
The rice, which was a little hard with less water, became crystal clear after absorbing the soup.
Everyone tacitly slowed down their eating speed and started to chew slowly. They were afraid that they would end up like Zhu Bajie and not have the time to taste the ginseng fruit.
She could only watch the other students eat while she drooled.
Last time, someone had learned this lesson with Red Braised Meat. That miserable little appearance, tsk.
...
The moon is dark and the wind is high in the night,
Murder and arson.
Afraid that Jiang Tu wouldn't be asleep by 10 pm, the chef stayed up until midnight.
Not to mention the villagers, even the self-proclaimed overnight kings and queens in the service center were asleep.
The wilderness outside was even quieter. Other than the sound of the wind passing through the forest, there was the occasional cooing of birds.
A round figure was walking stealthily on the road to the west of the village.
He seemed to be carrying something heavy, stopping from time to time to rest.
He gritted his teeth and stared at the small house on the west side. The outline of the house was almost invisible in the night.
If it wasn't for this person, why would he commit such a crime?
At the same time.
An even larger shadow passed through the forest and appeared in Jiang Tu's territory.
It took heavy steps and panted heavily. Its scarlet eyes were filled with anger.
Step by step, neither fast nor slow, but it was as if the earth was trembling.
Crack! A tree branch as thick as a finger was cut off.
The crisp sound of bones being crushed echoed in the empty forest, startling a flock of birds.
It was just a moment of carelessness. It, the overlord of this forest, was actually defeated by a small human.
They, they actually took advantage of it when it was not awake to do such things to it!
This was simply unforgivable!
When it finally gathered enough strength and was ready to counterattack, it ambushed it again!!!
Don't talk about martial virtue!
In the end, he even sent it to the territory of other animals while it was still unconscious!
Forget it, the key was not to feed it!
Was this how people did things?
Really, what could not be tolerated!
Uncle could endure it, but this old pig couldn't!
Did it think that it wouldn't be able to find its way home just because it had placed him in a strange place?
What a joke. That was the mountain forest, the place where it grew up.
The wild boar was digging the soil while exhaling air, trying to find some edible roots from the ground.
If it really couldn't work, then a rat seeking death would do.
Pigs were omnivores, and boars were even more so. They would eat anything that was edible and delicious as long as they could catch it.
It looked at the pigsty that was close at hand. Heh, if it wasn't for that human's cooking skills, would it really think that it liked that mud pit that it couldn't turn around in?
Anger, the more she thought about it, the angrier she got.
He was still hungry!
Suddenly, a strange smell from the territory entered the boar's nose.
It was familiar yet strange.
It smelled a little like a human who was acting like a hooligan.
It turned around and looked at the figure not far away.
He slowly opened his long mouth that was filled with fangs.
Jiang Tu turned over in his sleep.
The brick bed was a little hot. He moved his feet out of the blanket and spread himself comfortably.
In the village, the students who had eaten the braised chicken in the evening smacked their lips. Their dreams were filled with the smell of braised chicken.
All of them were sleeping soundly.
The cafeteria chef couldn't tell which area was Jiang Tu's, but he knew that he couldn't go wrong if he walked a little deeper.
He grinned hideously as he pulled open the sack filled with large grains of salt, turned around, and prepared to carry it and pour it into the ground as he walked.
All of a sudden, his sixth sense of life and death started to alarm him.
Danger, danger, danger!
Dodge, dodge, dodge!
He turned his head stiffly and slowly, then stood up straight indifferently. What could he do if Fei found out?
Who knew that there wasn't even a shadow in his line of sight.
An unknown but huge figure, like a vengeful ghost that wanted his life, floated towards him at high speed.
There was a fishy smell in the wheezing sound.
"Ah!"
" Ghost!!!"
" Help!!!"
Relying on his life-threatening instincts, he dodged the fatal attack and shouted.
The voice was mournful and did not sound like a human voice. The guard dog that was resting at the east end of the village was so frightened that it jumped out of its nest and barked non-stop.
It chased, he fled.
Just like how ghosts and monsters had to play with humans before they ate them, they had to maximize their fear before swallowing them.
The master could clearly feel that no matter how he ran, that thing was following behind him. The stinky smell kept surging from his shoulder to the front.
Help, help me.
Her crotch was cold after the warmth.
"Help! Help, is there anyone who can save me?”He let it go and shouted, hoping that someone would hear him and come to help it.
"Lord Ghost, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I'm sorry. Wuwuwu."
"I didn't mean to intrude into your territory.”
Please Huahua, kiss me.
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