Chapter 1220: Can You Die If You Don't Blow It or Pretend to Be Forced?

"Daoist friends say that, it's too much, right?"

Yu Linghepi said with a smile, but there was excitement in his eyes.

Are you bragging?

That's a good thing!

Let my sister take a good look at the essence of you bastard, what the hell is it!

"The Food God Dao is popular in the Inland Sea, the food they make is in line with the Dan Dao, not to mention the effect of the Dan Dao, and it is extremely delicious, such an existence, you say that you are not worthy of lifting shoes?

Yu Linghe is aggressive.

However, Zi Luo looked at Xu Mu curiously, and she instinctively felt that if she was not sure, Xu Mu would never say so domineering.

Of course, Shishendao Ziluo knew very well, and there was a cook in her family who had cultivated to the end of the Shishendao.

It can be said that Shijindo is already the pinnacle of food.

Xu Mu, what confidence do you have to say such arrogant words?

"It's useless to talk too much! Come on, come on, let go of the place!"

Xu Mu smiled.

Stand up.

Rushed to the Linghe River and gave way to the big open space in the middle.

Yu Linghe was secretly angry in his heart, but he wanted to see Xu Mu deflated, so he was obedient.

Xu Mu waved his hand.

A large barbecue grill appeared in the center of the room.

Zi Luo looked at it curiously, and Yu Linghe looked at Xu Mu quietly with a sneer.

Xu Mu's movements are extremely skillful.

As a standard foodie, Xu Mu's craftsmanship has already reached the realm of transformation, so it is a bit mysterious, in fact, practice makes perfect.

Meat skewers.

Meatball.

Vegetable.

Seafood.

All kinds of raw materials were put on the exclusive table of the barbecue grill by Xu Mu.

Of course, Xu Mu's raw materials are not ordinary.

How to say, since he tasted the various raw materials produced by the system, Xu Mu never did it himself.

A long time ago, when the system store was still there, Xu Mu exchanged for a whole storage ring just for raw materials, so many things, he couldn't eat them all in his life.

Moreover, the barbecue raw materials produced by the system can greatly enhance the spirit and blood, and have a special effect.

The charcoal fire lit up.

Xu Mu put the skewers on the grill one by one.

Zizizizi.

When the oil and fire met, they suddenly rolled their eyes, but they disappeared without a trace before they floated out of the barbecue grill, and at the same time, a strange fragrance began to appear, filling the entire room.

Violet Luo's eyes flashed with surprise, looking at the skewers on the barbecue, I don't know why, I was very hungry!

Yu Linghe, on the other hand, frowned, looked at Xu Mu's barbecue with some disgust, and couldn't help but sneer, "It's just vulgar food, this is something that only a mountain village wild man can eat!"

Xu Mu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said angrily, "See the extraordinary in the ordinary, see the pure in the simple, if Yu Dashao disdains to eat my world will barbecue, please leave!"

"You..."

Yu Linghe was furious.

Just wanted to scold, but from the perspective of Ziluo's eyes, Yu Linghe's anger quickly retreated, and he barely squeezed out a smile, Yu Linghe smiled dryly, "I'm not disdainful, don't misunderstand!"

"That's it!"

Xu Mu smiled.

"Ahhh

Sou.

A figure rushed in.

It's not who the ravens are!

Falling on Xu Mu's shoulder, the crow's saliva was about to flow out, looking at Xu Mu with disdainful eyes, the crow expressed his dissatisfaction, "No righteousness! No righteousness! Brother Niu, I despise you!"

Xu Mu glared at the crow, and said angrily, "If you want to eat, shut up!"

The crow closed its mouth at this time, but she was in a hurry, jumping from Xu Mu's left shoulder to her right shoulder.

"This is my pet beast, a little bastard, which makes Ah Zijian smile!"

Xu Mu smiled apologetically at Zi Luo.

Then, Xu Mu's eyes lit up, looked at Ziluo, and asked with a smile, "What flavor does Ah Zi like, I have cumin-flavored, spicy, perverted and spicy here..."

"I recommend spicy high-profile ones, for those who can eat spicy, it's very enjoyable!"

Violet crisp said, "I'm casual!"

"Well, let's have something for every taste!"

Xu Mule began to prepare the ingredients.

"I want to be perverted and spicy, perverted and perverted!"

Raven whispered.

Xu Mu rolled his eyes, "Got it!"

Yu Linghe waited for a while, and didn't wait for Xu Mu's inquiry, he suddenly became angry, and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you ask me?"

Xu Mu said in surprise, "Don't you don't eat it?"

Yu Linghe almost vomited blood.

, I don't eat? That Lao Tzu is waiting here for dry wool?

This is on purpose!

Yu Linghe said in a deep voice, "I want to taste it too!"

Xu Mu's eyes flashed with a sinister smile, and he said, "Okay, what kind of flavor do you want?"

"I like spicy food!"

"That's a pervert?"

“...”

Yu Linghe silently recited the Great Compassion Mantra in his heart, trying to calm his mood as much as possible, otherwise, he was afraid that he would beat people violently.

Half ringing.

"Dangdang..."

Xu Mu took a baking tray and put it in front of Ziluo's table, and said with a smile, "Eat!

Zi Luo looked at the grilled skewers with oil and sesame oil, and his index finger moved.

After thinking about it, he suddenly reached out and took off the veil!

A peerless face appeared in Xu Mu's eyes.

Xu Mu's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but say, "Sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, not as good as Ah Zi!"

Zi Luo's cheeks blushed and said, "Senior Brother Linghu is too praised!"

"Eat fast, eat fast!"

Xu Mu pointed to the skewers.

Zi Luo nodded, picked one up, and bit lightly, this is a skewer of barbecue, the meat is soft, the fragrance hits Zi Luo's taste buds, Zi Luo's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but take another bite.

"How's it taste?"

Xu Mu said with a smile.

"It's delicious!"

Shiro did not hesitate to praise himself.

"Then you eat first!"

Xu Mu was very satisfied, turned around, and saw that the crow was already eating there, stepped forward, and drove the crow aside, Xu Mu picked up two baking trays, filled some skewers, and then...

He put it on the table and faced Zi Luo.

Yu Linghe froze.

it!

What's going on?

Why did you forget me again?

I said, I'm going to eat it too, right? Why don't you leave me alone?

Yu Linghe, whose face was dark, gritted his teeth, did it himself, had enough food and clothing, the skewers that the crow was holding just now, he saw it in his eyes, knew that it was perverted and spicy, and also stepped forward to pick up the baking tray, loaded a few, and then walked to the table and acted as a big light bulb.

Xu Mu glanced at the goods, suddenly slapped his forehead, and said, "But I forgot about beer!"

With a wave of his hand, several cans of beer appeared on the table.

Picked up a bottle and handed it to Ziluo, Xu Mu took a bottle himself, motioned to open it, and took a sip.

If you don't drink beer if you eat barbecue, is it still called eating barbecue?

Shiro looked at the bubbling beer, a little hesitant, but still took a sip.

casually, I liked it.

Yu Linghe came to his senses, counting on Xu Mu to serve him, it was a dream, he honestly picked up a can, opened it and took a sip.

This is a super beer produced by the system.

The taste is at its peak.

Yu Linghe didn't want to admit that this beer was very much to his appetite.

Suddenly.

Yu Linghe's eyes caught a glimpse of the crow roasting something very excitedly.

Originally, Yu Linghe didn't care, but after turning his gaze back, in his mind, something crossed like lightning, and he immediately turned his head in shock, looked at the thing roasted by the crow, and said in shock, "Seven-colored spirit root?"

Xu Mu glanced at it.

Then, he said casually, "Gadgets, it tastes like a radish! What's the matter? Yu Dashao wants to eat it? Then I'll let the crow roast one for you!"

Yu Linghe was stunned.

Confused.

Paralyzed!

That's a seven-colored spiritual root!

A treasure that can elevate the body of a true god!

After ancient times, the seven-colored spiritual roots were very few, and Yu Linghe lived so big, he had only heard of a few haunts, and they were all shriveled.

And what about the roasted crows? It's so plump, it looks like it's just been picked!

And the turnips.

I'm in a big groove, what kind of metaphor are you, why is your casual attitude?

If you don't blow it or pretend to be forced to die, can you?

(End of chapter)