Chapter Ninety-Eight: Keeping a Woman's Stomach
Beicang Jing didn't know what Nangong Ruoli was doing, but after hearing what he said, he didn't continue to speak, but a pair of beautiful eyes stayed on him.
"Let's clean up all the demon beasts, and in a while, the young master will invite you to eat peerless deliciousness!" Nangong Ruoli said with a grin.
At this time, the place where they lived was a small lake, the small lake was crystal clear, the water quality was very soft, and on the other side of the small lake, the other two teachers' teams also set up stoves and began to clean up the corpses of demon beasts.
However, out of suspicion of him, with the acquiescence of Teacher Beicang, the students spontaneously skinned and cleaned the monsters, and they were busy for a while.
But Nangong Ruoli pulled out the dagger on his calf, and sighed: "Dagger, dagger, I know that you are a peerless divine soldier, but in order to please your wife, I can only wronged you!"
Immediately, the metallic Heavenly Rebellion True Qi came out of the body, and an arc-shaped white True Qi shot out from the dagger, directly cutting down a large tree with the thickness of the hug in front of him.
"Boom!" After the big tree fell to the ground, Nangong Ruoli cut more than ten wooden segments more than one foot long where the trunk was relatively even, and with the sharpness of the heavenly blade, these trunks were hollowed out to form wooden basins.
"Hmm, does he want to use wood to make a pot? This is a novelty, but as we all know, wood is used to make fires, so how can it be made into a pot?
After a while, Nangong Ruoli's more than ten wooden basins had been made, and the rest of the people had also cleaned all the meat and wild vegetables of the demon beasts, and at this time, everyone's eyes fell on Nangong Ruoli's body.
Nangong Ruoli smiled confidently, when he was in the special forces, this kind of wilderness survival was a compulsory course for them, and he had undergone harsh training in all kinds of difficult environments, let alone at this time.
"Everyone is optimistic, the world's first chef god is about to start the show now!" More than ten firewood piles began to burn brightly, and Nangong Ruoli scooped the wooden basin full of water and put it on the fire.
One side explained: "Although wood is combustible, as long as it is filled with water, it will not catch fire if it is not completely evaporated, this is a basic common sense!"
The water in the wooden basin gradually began to boil, Nangong Ruoli skillfully put the meat and some wild vegetables into it, reached out and picked up a slender purple grass and said: "This grass, called salty grass, contains a lot of salt, with it, we can solve the pain of not having salt!"
"This one is star anise, which is used for flavoring, this is cinnamon, and it is also seasoning, this is... Nangong Ruoli added seven or eight kinds of spices in a row, skillfully fiddling with them, and everyone who watched was stunned.
Let's not talk about the taste, Nangong Ruoli's self-acting scene has already made everyone, including Beicang Jing, secretly give a thumbs up.
"Is this kid really only twelve years old?How can he understand so many things!" Looking at Nangong Ruoli who was talking eloquently, Beicang Jing seemed to have an illusion, that is, the positions between the two seemed to have been reversed.
The tantalizing scent began to pass on, causing everyone to move their index fingers and swallow their saliva carefully.
"Gollum!" Beicang Jing also swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, and couldn't help but blush, it was so embarrassing, it was like this in front of the students, but the fragrance was too tempting.
Glancing at Teacher Beicang, who was staring straight at the wooden pot, Nangong Ruo smiled secretly, saying that if a woman wants to keep a man, she must first keep his stomach, this sentence is also valid for men, beautiful teacher, fall in love with me obediently!
At this time, everyone on the other two sides, including Lan Qingqing and Lin Datong, also looked at this place, and the tempting aroma made them greedy.
Looking at the more than a dozen steaming wooden pots of others, but he could only bite into the dry barbecue, he couldn't help but feel a trace of imbalance in his heart.
Especially the aroma, which made almost everyone here look away, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.
"Okay, open the pot!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nangong Ruoli, with the help of other classmates, had already made a wooden bowl and a wooden spoon.
As the log lid was opened, the aroma rose again, and everyone couldn't wait to scoop up a bowl, drink the soup in a big gulp, and chew it in a big gulp.
"It's so delicious! I've never tasted it so delicious at home, it's delicious!"
Nangong Ruoli even fished a big bowl, handed it to Beicang Jing, and said with a smile: "Beautiful teacher, try the craftsmanship of your talented student, I guarantee that you will never forget it for the rest of your life!"
Beicang Jing's heart moved, as a teacher, of course he couldn't flock to it like other students, to be honest, he was already a little impatient in his heart, and he couldn't bear it.
I didn't expect Nangong Ruoli to hand over a bowl so reasonably, and immediately forgot to say thank you, picked it up, and took a big bite.
"How is it?, beautiful teacher, are you still used to it?" Nangong Ruoli asked flatteringly.
Beicang Jing ignored him at all, just eating the food in the bowl, as if Nangong Ruoli didn't exist.
Nangong Ruoli's face couldn't help but turn into a bitter gourd, and she said aggrievedly: "Beautiful teacher, I work so hard, you give an evaluation or not, don't you know that this is very rude?"
"Don't speak... Delay... I eat... Beicang Jing said vaguely, her small mouth was already stuffed with delicious wild vegetables and beast meat.
Nangong Ruoli was speechless for a while, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, this is an absolute crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.
"Bring me another bowl!" Beicang Jing stuffed the empty bowl into Nangong Ruoli's hand, her mouth was oily, and she didn't care about her image, and said urgently.
Nangong Ruo was overjoyed, what a chance! Immediately lowered his voice and said, "What is this?" Beautiful teacher, you wait a minute, I have prepared the best for you!"
Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Nangong Ruoli took a relatively small wooden basin from the fire on the edge, and he kept telling everyone that this pot of vegetables was not cooked yet, so no one moved it.
And now that everyone was attracted by the deliciousness, they naturally forgot about this pot of vegetables, Nangong Ruoli took advantage of the chaos to bring the small pot to Beicang Jing's side and opened it gently.
A delicious smell came, Beicang Jing couldn't help but smell it intoxicated, licked her lips and said, "What kind of dish is this?"
"It's so tempting! It's so tempting!" Looking at Beicang Jing's licking lips, Nangong Ruoli felt itchy in his heart, but his mouth replied honestly: "Fresh fish shoot slice soup, specially prepared for the beautiful teacher, try it!"
With the previous delicacy, Beicang Jing naturally did not doubt Nangong Ruoli's craftsmanship, and immediately tasted it again.
The fish was just caught from the lake, and the umami is naturally understandable, plus the fresh and tender bamboo shoot sprout slices, how can a fresh word be compared, Beicang Jingdeng lowered his head and ate it again.
Nangong Ruoli also took the opportunity to sit next to Beicang Jing, smelling the aroma of the beautiful teacher, and eating the delicious food in the pot, which was simply the best enjoyment.
Moreover, Nangong Ruoli was eating delicious food, and at the same time, he cautiously moved closer to Beicang Jing's side, and did not stop until it was attached to the body of the beautiful teacher.
Kitakura Jing also paused slightly, didn't say anything, and continued to eat the delicious food in her hands.
Seeing that the beautiful teacher was not angry, Nangong Ruoli was even more relieved, and her body was tightly attached to the beautiful teacher, and she couldn't help but think about it in her heart.
"Hmph!" Lin Datong shook off the barbecue in his hand fiercely, and looked at Nangong Ruoli with resentment.
Lin Datong has pursued Beicang Jing for a long time, but he was strongly rejected by Beicang Jing, but he still does not give up, he is still stalking, and now when he sees Nangong Ruoli leaning against the goddess in his mind, how can he not be angry in his heart?
Although this kid is still young, he is still a threat, and a sense of jealousy arises spontaneously, Lin Datong flicked his sleeves fiercely and walked towards the other side of the lake.
"There's a good show!" The students naturally knew Lin Datong's thoughts about Teacher Beicang, and when they saw Lin Datong walking over angrily, something must have happened.
Especially the three transcriptions who had been repaired by Nangong Ruoli, they looked at Nangong Ruoli with a sneer.