Rushing out of Zhu Qi's office, Zhang Qi rushed all the way, directly found the classroom that the college had granted them club, pushed open the door, and was about to say something, but subconsciously frowned and swallowed the words back.

"Zhang Qi, you're here, come and sit." Tao Jing sat on a soft chair and beckoned to Zhang Qi who was standing at the door.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Qi looked at the two groups of monsters sitting on both sides and asked suspiciously.

"Let's chat, get acquainted with each other." Tao Jing replied as a matter of course, looking at Zhang Qi with the kind of confused expression of "What strange question are you asking?"

Even if you want to chat and get acquainted, it's useless to sit like this, Zhang Qi looked at the prisoner Yang and they were sitting on the left side, Bai Yun and his group were sitting on the right side, and Tao Jing and Jianyu were sitting in the middle position, and the whole room was clearly distinguished.

However, Zhang Qi has no time to pay attention to this small club now, and there are already two small groups just after its establishment, after all, the situation is urgent at this time, it is a matter of whether Ju is not, and it is a matter of whether he can break through by his own strength, how can he have such a thing in his heart, and hurriedly said. "Anyway, it's all idle, hurry up and try to make some food that can increase your cultivation!"

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Bai Yun asked with concern.

"There's no way, Zhu Qi gave a death order, so that my demonic power should increase to the extent that I can strengthen my true appearance to a two-star level within two days." Zhang Qi said with a wry smile, of course, the consequences of not achieving it are naturally hidden and not mentioned.

"Then let's start club activities directly, anyway, we just saw it, there are already a lot of spirit fish, spirit meat, spirit grass and the like in the classroom, which contain good spiritual power, which is very helpful for cultivation, so let's try to do something, right?" Bai Yun said eagerly.

Jiu Rin, Tao Jing, Sun Yi, and Huang Wenyao also nodded, and each went to check the ingredients placed in the corner of the classroom.

On the other side, among the monsters of the Nine Sons of the Dragon, Jairus nodded to Zhang Qi to say hello, shrugged his shoulders, and some of them leaned over to choose the ingredients with some interest.

But the other four dragons led by Prison Yang did not move, and Zhang Qi was not surprised by this, after all, he and Prisoner Yang had no contact with them, and it was natural for them not to help.

So Zhang Qi just glanced at the prisoners and prepared to choose the ingredients, but the words that suddenly floated over made him subconsciously stunned, and his movements stopped.

"Why is the club going to do what he decides" It was Liyu who spoke, as if he was talking to himself, but the volume was enough for Zhang Qi to hear.

When Zhang Qi heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, he hadn't offended Liyu, how could he be so obviously troubled?

Zhang Qi looked over curiously, but saw Lingyu looking back with a provocative face, and was even more sure that Lingyu was deliberately looking for trouble, but Zhang Qi didn't open his mouth easily, after all, he still remembered that Lingyu was a fan of litigation, and his mouth-hugging could be said to be the best in the audience.

What Zhang Qi wants to know now is why he wants to find him, there is no intersection between them, after a closer look, the corners of Zhang Qi's mouth couldn't help but curl, and a smile welled up.

I saw that although Lingyu looked at him with a provocative face, he peeked at Bai Yun from time to time, seeing this, Zhang Qi didn't know that it was because Bai Yun was so anxious about him just now, which made Lingyu jealous.

Although he knew the reason, and Zhang Qi expected this situation before inviting them into the club, he wanted to be an audience, and he really didn't have any interest in participating in it, not to mention that a few of their monsters from the nine sons of the dragon were able to come in because of Zhang Qi's suggestion, and now even if it is not ungrateful, it is also crossing the river and demolishing the bridge!

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes, and felt that he was in charge of the behavior of Lingyu, so he couldn't let a few of them sit idle, the third eye on my forehead

Of course there is no such thing

Amusing himself in his heart, Zhang Qi said with an imperceptible smile on his face. "That's right, when I made a bet before, there was actually one more of you, and now I don't seem to like the activities of the food club very much, so we're not too embarrassed to trouble you, and one of them doesn't need to enter the club."

"There's no such thing, since it's a gambling contract, we are naturally willing to gamble and lose, even if we are reluctant, we will stay and participate in the event." Prisoner Yang reacted the fastest, and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, as he spoke, he walked to the corner where the ingredients were placed.

"We just didn't react, although we didn't feel anything about this society, but we didn't hate it, but Lingyu didn't seem to be used to it." Furry continued.

This guy is so ruthless, he directly stabbed a knife into Lingyu's body, and he knew that he was going to reduce the number of competitors, Zhang Qi sighed.

And the seemingly honest Zhenguang is not slow to react, and I don't know when he has been integrated into the team of selecting ingredients.

Only Lingyu was left in place, looking at the clan brother and clan brother who were originally sitting with him with a knife stuck in him, tears flowed down his heart, and he deeply felt the truth of the gun hitting the first bird.

Of course, Zhang Qi naturally wouldn't let Xun Yu stay in place like this, after all, he didn't really want a demon to quit, he stepped forward and said with a gentle smile. "Let's go pick the ingredients together."

When he heard Zhang Qi say this, he was like catching driftwood when he was drowning, his face showed gratitude, and he forgot that the culprit who had just caused him in such a situation was the guy standing in front of him now, nodded and followed.

"By the way, you have to record what materials you use, and the club has to hand in these materials." Zhang Qi looked at some members who had already picked out the ingredients and started to make them in front of the stove, and hurriedly reminded.

Seeing that the members all nodded and began to record, Zhang Qi also relieved his heart and began to pick up the ingredients, but when he was on Earth, he didn't have much experience in cooking, only some simple egg fried rice and the like, and at this time he wanted to cook something, but he had no clue at all, and he was very distressed.

Am I the only one who won't? Zhang Qi watched the members pick out the ingredients they needed one by one, and after starting to cook, he suddenly felt a little inexplicably uneasy, after all, this club was still proposed by him, if he was the only one who cooked, wouldn't it be a shame, hesitated for a long time, and finally could only bite the bullet, take the eggs I don't know what kind of eggs, and a large handful of lingui, and prepare a special golden egg fried rice made by a small master.

There are fifteen cooking tables in this classroom, so if you want to renovate the cooking, you don't have to wait, seeing these neat equipment, Zhang Qi couldn't help but sigh at Zhu Qi's efficiency, it was only in seven days to make such a well-equipped classroom.

Found an empty cooking table and familiarized himself with the equipment a little, Zhang Qi directly stretched out his fingers, a ball of sparks came out on his fingertips, lit the fire and put the wok on it, poured some oil into it, and began to heat the pan.

While waiting, Zhang Qi looked left and right, wanting to see the progress of the other members.

This is really amazing, each expression is confident and calm, because there are a lot of things on each counter, I can't see the exact movements, but I can still see the members of the hands very fast, it seems to be like a veteran who has been in the kitchen for many years.

Seeing this, Zhang Qi couldn't help but feel a pressure rushing over his face, he didn't care about the fact that he had almost no cooking experience, but if only he, the proposer of the club, wouldn't, it would be different

I can only concentrate on it, ready to pour my all into this bowl of egg fried rice!

After the oil in the wok began to bubble, Zhang Qi poured the Linggu he had chosen before into a large bowl, and then beat the eggs on top of those eggs that he didn't know what kind of eggs they were, and began to stir them.

It wasn't until every grain of Linggu was stained with egg juice that Zhang Qi stopped stirring, looking at his own work, he was satisfied, but he also felt as if he had forgotten something

Zhang Qi pondered for a moment, trying to understand what the source of the uneasiness in his heart was, but the wok next to him had begun to beep with the passage of time, and Zhang Qi, who was puzzled, could only let go of the uneasiness in his heart and poured the stirred Linggu into the wok.

Crash

There was a soft sound from the wok, and light smoke came out.

"Hey, egg fried rice, the easiest and most difficult, the rice has to be separated from the grains, and it has to be stained with eggs!"

Zhang Qi hummed a song while picking up a spatula and stir-frying vigorously, and after a while, a burst of egg fragrance came out of the wok.

Zhang Qi took a deep breath of the fragrance, sprinkled some salt and pepper and continued to stir-fry, after a few more minutes, he felt that it should have been fried, took a plate from the side, poured the fried rice in the pot on the plate, and extinguished the fire.

Looking at his work and smelling the fragrance of eggs, Zhang Qi swallowed his saliva, secretly took a spoon, dug a mouthful of egg fried rice, and prepared to eat it himself.

As soon as he put it in his mouth, Zhang Qi chewed it, silently stopped the movement in his mouth, pulled the trash can over, and spit it out directly.

At this point, he finally knew what the source of the uneasiness he had just felt was there

Dry, his Linggu has not been cooked!

His freshly baked golden egg fried rice is so hard that he has no friends! Zhang Qi was just chewing, and his mouth made a rattling sound, and he felt that what he was eating was not food at all

However, there is no electric pot here at all, in fact, even if Zhang Qi remembers to cook the Linggu that looks like rice first, he doesn't know how to start.

Of course, the focus now is not on learning how to cook rice, but on how to deal with the unidentified object in front of you that pretends to be a golden egg fried rice

Well, it is still the name of Bai Yun's production for the prisoners to taste and see if Zhang Qi stared at the big plate for a while, waved his hand, and counted it in his heart.