A disciple of all the peaks of the Daoyi school, his position was comparable to that of an elder. The servant disciple did not go on, but the meaning was self-evident.
Even the two hand-handed disciples are honest in line, even if you are the elder of God Jianfeng, there is no privilege.
Smell speech, Hong Zun is not much concerned about, poured a mouthful of wine, and then honestly lined up behind many handyman disciples.
"Dinner is ready."
As a disciple in the courtyard shouted, the procession began to move forward in no hurry or slow.
The disciples in front of them, one by one, would like to change the big bowl in their hands into a basin, adding rice one by one, which are to be piled sharp, until they can no longer hold it.
And such a move, in the eyes of everyone behind, it is called a worry.
"Damn it, Chen Daniu, you've had enough."
"That's almost enough."
"Save some for the brothers in the back."
They say so, but when it comes to them, everyone is clenching their teeth and pressing and pressing, just to be able to decorate more.
Even Lu Youyou and Liu frost are so, looking at Liu Frost a pair of resentful will be rice flattened and added, and then pressure, Ye Changqing can not help but say.
"Sister, is this meal and you have a grudge?"
"No, it's just that the bowl is too small for my big eater."
Smell speech, Liu frost non-stop action, head also do not lift back, in this regard, Ye Changqing mouth smoked.
This bowl is afraid to have your head big, too small?
One in order to be able to play a little more rice, can be said to be racking their brains, but Ye Changqing do a lot of weight, but there is not enough to eat, after all, now every meal to eat people, but also just fifty or sixty.
A full quarter of an hour later, he finally reached Hong Zun, and just then he saw two of his disciples, each holding a bowl larger than his own head, eating wildly there.
Even the master himself did not notice.
Seeing that the two women did not care about their own image, Hong Zun was also interested. What magic was there in this small kitchen?
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Until Hong Zun got closer to the kitchen, the smell became stronger and stronger. By the time it was his turn, the old man's beard had already been completely wet with saliva, and his chest clothes were also wet.
"Rice, rice, quick............."
Braving green eyes, as if a hungry Wolf, staring at the pot of small fried meat.
Ye Changqing has been used to the expressions of many disciples, but when he saw Hong Zun, he could not help but be stunned.
What's the matter with this old man? A rabies attack?
"That........ Are you all right, senior?"
"Bowl, give me a bowl."
However, Hong Zun completely did not listen to this, the heart is only thinking of dry rice.
See, Ye Changqing pointed to the side of the bowl, then saw hong respect than Liu frost also exaggerated, directly used to repair.
"Not enough, not enough, give me pressure, then pressure............"
Using psychic power to compress rice in a bowl, just so you can get two more?
Ye Changqing looked silly directly, and on the other side, Lu Youyou and Liu Shuang also felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, and looked up to find that it was actually their own master.
How can Master be here?
But this is not the most important thing at the moment, watching Master constantly using his spiritual power to compress the rice, and the rice in the bucket is getting less and less, and it is about to be added directly to the end, Lu Youyou quickly got up.
"Master, you can't use your spiritual power to cook rice. It breaks the rules."
As Lu Youyou's voice fell, many disciples present also raised their heads one after another and personally passed on the master of disciples. Isn't that the master of Shenjianfeng Feng?
Such a great man was having dinner with them? However, when they saw the rice in Hong Zun's hands, their eyes turned red.
Dude, this is how much the fuck hit ah.
"Master, there are rules in the kitchen, you can't break them."
Liu Shuang also stood up and said, while the other servant disciples, although they did not say anything, but the red light in their eyes, already said everything.
No, the rice in the bucket was suddenly much less.
Being watched by so many people and criticized by two disciples, Hong Zun could not help but blush.
"Hey, I can't help it, I can't help it."
Then he restrained his spiritual power, but still scooped a big spoonful of fried meat from the pot.
Then she strode over to Lu You and Liu Shuang and began to eat without any image.
"Yummy, yummy.........."
"He mumbles as he eats.
Old old, but the speed of Hong Zun dry rice, not slower than others, and even the latecomer.
When some disciples finished eating and wanted to add more rice, they only felt a dark shadow flash in front of them, and then Hong Zun had appeared at the big table.
"Little brother, is it OK to add rice?"
"Yes, as long as it is not like that, it will not waste any food."
'Hey, all right.'
Upon hearing the words, Hong Zun grinned and immediately added a large bowl full of food. As for the other disciples behind him, their eyes turned red.
This old man doesn't talk about martial virtues. If I read him correctly just now, he really displayed his martial skills. It's amazing. A: Absolutely.
Even Lu Youyou and Liu Shuang were stunned, and then their faces suddenly dawned on them.
Master was so powerful. Why hadn't they thought of that?
At the beginning, there is a queue, but there is no need to queue when adding food. As long as you finish eating and do not waste food, you can add food.
Happy and add a big bowl back.
Inspired by their master, Lu Youyou and Liu Shuang also displayed their martial arts skills directly.
The slave disciples did not respond at all. They only felt a gust of wind blowing past them. Immediately they saw the two women gathered around the big table.
At this moment, the crowd directly exploded.
"Oh, my God, can we eat it? Bully us to lower ourselves, huh?"
"Bullying us for not having physical skills?"
"You two senior sisters shovel down to save meat, leave some, even if it is a little gravy, let the senior brother bibimbap is good."
Many of the handyman disciples wailed and added a big bowl full of rice. Only then did Lu Youyou turn around and smile at them.
"We didn't break the rules. It's first come, first served. We had to wait in line."
Indeed, there is no violation of the rules, but Ye Changqing did not expect such a situation before ah, eat a meal, physical law and martial arts are used out, who can think of?
Many disciples are speechless, others Lu Youyou said is not wrong, she did queue before, as for adding food, first come, first served, is also very normal ah.
"You little bastards, you don't cultivate well on weekdays, how about that? Now you can't even eat. You know the importance of cultivation."
On the other side of the Hong Zun, while eating a mouthful of oil, while laughing and cussing.
Finish saying, bow is a fierce dry, this is simply fairy taste ah, live for so many years, did not think that there is such a delicious in the world.
As for the miscellaneous disciples, after Hong Zun, Lu Youyou, Liu Shuang three people, also do not know who moved the hand first, instantly plunged into chaos.
"Oh my God, save some for me."
"Brother, one bite, I'll just have another bite, please."