Chapter 132: I Thought It Was a King, but I Didn't Expect It to Be a Melon Peel!

After setting up camp, it was already dusk.

Flender waved his hand, and the students and teachers each had a tent!

Chubby makes a fire, and the blade cooks!

Someone on alert.

Liu Erlong was full of energy and offered to cook a hot meal for everyone.

Blade is of course warmly welcomed.

But Flender and the master changed their faces, and Liu Erlong gave up after some persuasion.

Seeing this, the two glanced at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Blade thought, maybe, the meal that Miss Liu Erlong cooked...... The taste is unique.

Otherwise, how could there be fear in the eyes of Flender's seventy-eighth level soul saint?

But he still really wants to try the dishes made by Miss Liu Erlong, what kind of peculiar taste can make Flender, a little wealthy fan, show this cowardice?

After the folding table was set, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, spices, water, and all kinds of ingredients collected along the way were taken out.

Five-color mushrooms, head iron fruit, pistachia, wind spirit fruit, moon flower cabbage, big-headed mushroom, wild radish head, Chinese cabbage that was half eaten by a soul beast, and glass pork left over by an unknown soul beast......

The corners of Flender's mouth twitched, you wouldn't really be here to play, would you?!

Ning Rongrong, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Xiao Wu were dumbfounded, did you collect so many things along the way?

Dai Mubai, who was in charge of the guard, looked back, and his forehead jumped, he-was defeated again by such a thing?!

"Rongrong, do you know how to cook?" Blade summoned the blade and smiled at the onlookers.

Ning Rongrong crossed his hands in front of his chest, raised his chin, and said disdainfully: "I'm the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, how can this be?" ”

Xiao Wu took out a radish and took a bite: "Sister Xiao Wu won't, anyway, Xiao San will be fine!" ”

Tang San on the other side shook his head and smiled, but this is the truth.

"I'll eat."

"I have big sausages."

Dai Mubai is extremely disdainful, what would a manly man do like this? It's a woman's business!

Blade looked at these useless guys and waved his hand like catching flies: "I still want you to help with the ingredients, but I didn't expect ......"

"Forget it, let's go while it's cool."

Others: "......"

Ning Rongrong said angrily: "It's just a matter of handling the ingredients, what's the matter, Miss Ben will learn it!" Get out of the way and let me come! ”

Ning Rongrong pushed away the blade that was holding the blade and was about to start work.

She puffed and picked up an uneven tuber, a blade cut out of the soil.

And then.

……

“……”

Ning Rongrong looked at the tuber called sweet potato in his hand, and stood dumbfounded, not knowing how to start.

The air is so quiet.

Ning Rongrong felt that he should do something.

But how?!

Blade, this guy and Xiao Wu, they are all watching......

It's a little embarrassing.

Xiao Wu pouted, but didn't stab either.

Ning Rongrong, she still doesn't understand? In front of the blade, I love to be able to do it, look, embarrassed, isn't it?

Blade couldn't help but smile as he watched someone stand stupidly with the sweet potato.

What, I thought it was a king, but I didn't expect it to be a melon peel!

He walked over and took the food in Ning Rongrong's hand and said with a smile: "It's better for me to come, Rongrong, you can take care of the food." ”

"I, I, I'm not a pig!" Ning Rongrong opened his mouth, but he didn't refuse.

But he was very dissatisfied with the second half of the blade.

"Good way~"

"Humph! I'd like to see how much better you are than me! Ning Rongrong walked to Xiao Wu's side with embarrassment.

"Then Rongrong, you have to take care of it."

As he spoke, the blade was placed on the table, and an ordinary dagger appeared in his right hand, which looked fairly sharp.

He put down the sweet potato in his hand, which he was going to use for roasting, Ning Rongrong picked it up and wanted to deal with it He still couldn't figure it out.

A carrot was picked up by him, and after observing it, the dagger moved.

Afterimage!

Ning Rongrong and the others looked stupid, this guy peeled a radish and actually made an afterimage!

Before they could come to their senses, Blade had stopped, and in his hand was a red radish that had been cleaned of the mud and skin, and it looked quite tempting.

"Peeled carrots are soulless ......"

Xiao Wu stared at the radish and swallowed her saliva, so as to tempt the fragrance of the rabbit.

Looking at the unassuming dead rabbit beside him, Ning Rongrong shook his head helplessly.

Blade ignored them anymore, and the guy who couldn't help just shouted six-six-six.

The dagger quickly processed some of the ingredients and was put away.

The blade is re-held in the hand and cut.

The shadow of the sword flew, and the ingredients on the table quickly turned into pieces and pieces.

Oscar looked at it the most seriously, he was more than 108,000 miles away from this realm of casually controlling the sword.

Flender, Master, Zao Wou-Ki, and Liu Erlong sat together chatting, and they were also alert to whether there was any movement around them.

Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Zhu Zhuqing were on alert in three directions.

Half an hour later, a large iron pot was filled with water and placed on the fire.

The processed ingredients on the table were poured in by the blade, and then all kinds of spices were added to it.

Ma Hongjun said cautiously: "Brother Dao, is it really delicious to do this?" ”

The blade that had just chopped up a Hellfire pepper and threw it into it didn't raise his head: "I don't know." ”

"Huh?" Not to mention Ma Hongjun, even others were also confused by his answer.

"But don't worry, as long as I order enough seasoning, the taste should be acceptable." After pouring a large amount of soy sauce, Blade sprinkled several large handfuls of salt into it......

"Brother Dao, so many seasonings, it's not healthy, right?" Ma Hongjun sent out a soul torture after the blade closed the lid of the pot.

Blade smiled: "Anyone can ask this question, but you can't ask." ”

Ma Hongjun's face stiffened, and he looked a little reasonable.

The blade's work isn't over yet, and all the leftovers left over from the processing of ingredients are collected and sent into the soul guide.

The table was emptied, and after being wiped clean, Blade washed his hands.

"Just wait a minute."

After saying this, Blade took out a folding recliner and stretched it aside.

Ignoring the disdainful eyes of several people, he lay down.

It's just that there's a glass of wolfberry water missing at hand.

At this time, the sky was already full of stars.

Ning Rongrong suddenly remembered something, although it was extremely unpleasant to see this guy lying on the salted fish with squinted eyes, but he still said with some concern: "Is it really okay for us to raise such a big fire?" ”

Blade said casually: "It's okay, we have three soul saints, unless a large number of 10,000-year-level soul beasts are attacking at the same time, otherwise they will all deliver food." ”

"Cut, you think Miss Ben doesn't know? It's just a test for you. Ning Rongrong's face was slightly red, and he was dissatisfied with the quibble.

"Hmm." Blade was full of approval.

"Wow! Good perfunctory. Xiao Wu pursed her lips, then ignored Ning Rongrong, who wanted to beat her, and turned to find her junior.

Those who should go, those who should scatter.

Blade took a nap on the chaise longue, and Flender was sad to see, he, the dean, was sitting on the ground, and this bastard was lying so comfortably!

It was extremely uneven in my heart!

This kid doesn't have any eyesight, my dean is sitting on the ground, are you lying like talking?!

But how can these little Jiujiu speak in person with his identity?

The others didn't have the strength to see either, even his stupid apprentice went to talk to Tang San's kid about the soul ring.

Angry at his little heart!

Flender glanced at Blade lying on the chaise longue and decided to give him his little shoes to wear when he returned.

No.

It is to give him some love education.

……

An hour and a half later.

Grunt......

The aroma wafted through the camp, and the greedy people swallowed their saliva without arguing.

Ma Hongjun is the most indisputable, followed by the master......

He had a hard time.

Blade opened his eyes, and the time was about the same.

"Humph! Can you afford it? ”

A cold snort came from behind the blade, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Ning Rongrong, who was holding his hands in front of his chest, waiting a little impatiently.

"Rongrong, don't get me wrong, I'm not sleeping, I'm just closing my eyes and recuperating."

"I believe you are a ghost, if I hadn't fallen asleep and I had been standing here for so long, you wouldn't have noticed?" Ning Rongrong looked at him with disdain.

Blade smiled, but didn't refute it.

"Don't worry about these little things, eat first."

As he spoke, he got up and went to the fire, picked up the big iron pot, and walked towards the masters.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was still standing by the recliner.

"Miss, I'm not active in eating, I have a problem with my head!"

"Humph! You've got a problem with your head! ”

……

The crowd sat in a circle.

The big iron pot with a pungent aroma in the middle is undoubtedly the protagonist.

Although the master used to work as a vegetable aunt in Shrek Academy, today this job fell to the blade.

Blade first filled a large bowl of land for the great Dean of Flender.

Flender was very satisfied, this kid is quite sensible!

Then there are Zao Wou-ki, Liu Erlong, Master, Tang San and others.

In the end, he took his dry goods and said: "If you don't have enough, add it yourself, and you have it in the pot." ”

The mouth of the bowl was steaming hot.

This bowl is hot and scary, but everyone is not afraid, and the soul power gauntlet is.

"Delicious!" Ma Hongjun, who couldn't wait to put his mouth down, stuck out his tongue and didn't forget to praise at the same time.

Blade: If you haven't read a book, that's it, just two words to describe beautiful things, beautiful! And the only word to describe delicious food is delicious.

I blew along the mouth of the bowl, and then I took my mouth.

Blade: This soup is thick but not greasy, fragrant but not excessive, delicious with the depth of the years, and complex contains the flavors of life.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were not happy at all, it was delicious, but how could they finish eating this thing in a bowl bigger than their head?!

They're ready to lose weight!

The moment the food was eaten, the master inexplicably felt the urge to cry.

"Xiao Gang, how does this kid's craftsmanship compare to me."

The master's movements suddenly froze, and Flender, who was squinting in enjoyment, was chewing on the chewy, but fragrant glass pork in his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem!"

After Zhao Wuji hurriedly slapped him on the back twice, he said disdainfully: "Flender, even if it's delicious, you don't need to be in such a hurry, so many children are ......."

"Hugh will slander my Flender's innocence, I am because of ......," Flender's magnetic voice sounded as he swallowed his food.

But when he found Liu Erlong watching, a look of chagrin appeared on his face: "Alas, it's out of shape." ”

Liu Erlong looked at the master: "Xiao Gang, you haven't answered me yet." ”

"You, you've made a delicious ......," the master bowed his head and said hesitantly.

Flender knew he was speaking with a clear conscience.

While eating, everyone discussed who should get what kind of soul ring.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was kneeling on the right side of the blade, almost didn't speak, just lowered his head and ate silently.

Her character is like that.

As the night wore on, after arranging the vigil, everyone returned to their tents and prepared to sleep.

After Blade packed up his things, he said hello to Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun who were on the first vigil and walked towards the tent.