Chapter 82: Which Wang Ba, the pepper planted?

Isn't he just unbalanced in wanting to find out? As a result, this chili water was drunk until it was spit.

Now, Li Changxu doesn't know that he is spicy. Or the chili water is not spicy in the first place.

He only felt that at this moment: Li Changxu, you are still alive, it's really good.

The protégés looked at Li Changxu, who was covered in water stains and was disheveled, and their feet were soft in shock.

"What's the matter? This is the justice you want! It's your first lesson when you go to Tianji Academy. Manthorn walked up to the next protégé, smiled grimly, and said, "Are you going to try the strength of General Ben's hand too?" ”

"No, no, no!" The protégé bypassed the big hand stretched out by the thorn with a frightened face, and the Li Changxu breath just now was considered powerful, and he was almost suffocated.

If he had been replaced, he would have seen Hades a long time ago.

What's more, if this thorn is bad, press it for a while, then his life will not be cold immediately.

"Go!" Thorn raised an eyebrow.

"Hey! The protégé will go. The protégé wisely leaned himself up to the basin and dipped his head in chili water.

A few seconds later, he instantly escaped from the pepper water.

"It's so spicy! General Mang! It's so spicy! Damn. The protégé rubbed his eyes violently and broke the jar, and at the same time began to curse unforgivingly: "Which Wang Ba, planted chili peppers." It's spicy...... Ah......h

"Hahaha...... Three knives a year! Mangshorn smiled and leaned back, this protégé really had a kind of: "Hahaha...... Over to you! ”

"......" The protégé was stunned, looking at the strange cook who had just been called the third knife of the year.

At this time, he was holding two large kitchen knives, sharpening the knives and staring at him.

That look is eerie!

"I'm not surnamed Wang! Surname year! And the ranking is not eighth, but three....... Three knives in the next year! I cut it down with three knives, and I could cut a reindeer with my eyes closed and put it on a plate. ”

"Forehead ......"

"Do you want to try it?"

"Chili, it's you...... Specific? Shouldn't it be bought...... Did you buy it? The protégé was timid, feeling that his mouth was inherently invincible.

"There was no meal here, all the ingredients in it...... I planted it all with my own hands! ”

“…… That's really a must-do! ”

"Do you have an opinion?"

"I didn't ...... Don't dare, don't dare! I just didn't know ......"

"Don't talk nonsense! Come! You put your tongue on the blade and lick it. If you don't bleed, I'll let you go! Nian Sandao calmly raised his knife, with a look that turned against the profound expression of your group of baby soldiers.

The kitchen knife is as thin as a piece of paper! The protégé's legs and stomach trembled, and he forgot the hot feeling on his face.

Nian Sandao: "When I was in Tianji Courtyard in old age, you weren't born yet." How dare you count Lao Tzu's chili peppers? ”

"......" Hua Wan was speechless.

A cook was also a protégé of Tianji Academy back then?

Hua Wan felt a little trembling in her eyes.

At this time, I couldn't help but look carefully at the people in the dining room.

Didn't these people see their protégés crying wolf howling as they were tortured? How to chop vegetables one by one, and make noodles...... Not a single one has seen it!

They can't all be trained by the Heavenly Machine Academy, right?

This is too, too calm!

"Hurry? Do you want to wait for me to 'serve' you? ”

"Uncle Nian, Uncle Nian...... Grandpa! How can your knife be stained with the tongue of a mortal man? ”

"Out of the way!"

"Don't, don't! Listen to me. ”

"I'm impatient!"

"......" Everyone looked at it and sweated, and at this moment they knew that this Heavenly Machine Courtyard was hiding a dragon and crouching tiger, and it was really not fake.

But this ferocity is really scary.