Chapter 815: The Power of Roast
It's a pity that this time, it's tragic again. Because, the direction he went in was the stunned place of the dozen or so famous disciples......
"Oh, why are you hitting me?" Suddenly, in the Qilin Mountain Range, someone's incomprehensible and angry roar sounded.
"Hmph, why?"
"You toad, you think about eating big and small!"
"The four beauties of martial arts, even we don't dare to expect extravagance. You're a mortal and you still have the guts?"
"The most hateful thing is that this toad doesn't even want to let go of the other female disciples of Cuiyan Pavilion!"
"That's it, so who are we going to please?"
"This bastard is so hateful, he dares to rob us!"
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Alas, the poor one is nowhere to be found, it's okay not to ask, this question, the fists and feet of the dozen or so famous disciples are even more violent, and while beating, they keep counting someone's "crimes" in their mouths.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, the "little witch" and "righteousness" took action: "You bastards want to die! How dare you beat up the 'guy' specially invited by this girl?"
It's the same roar, but the effect is completely different. When the dozen or so famous disciples heard this, they hurriedly stopped their fists and feet.
"Miss Ouyang, I just saw this toad delusional, so we can't see it, and I'll help you get angry. One of the more clever people immediately explained.
Drifting away from hearing this, of course, he couldn't help but be angry, so he couldn't help but say sarcastically: "Don't be hypocritical! You're angry at yourself, okay?"
"Hmph, are people 'toads', are they 'wishful thinking', do you need to comment? Let me tell you, in the barbecue, you all add together, and you can't reach a single hair of other people!"
Drifting without a trace was surprised at first, because he never expected that this "little witch", one of the four beauties of the eccentric martial arts, would actually help him speak. I was a little moved for a while. But soon, the unhappiness of being beaten for "no reason" occupied all the mind. Therefore, Piao Wuxian left no room to emphasize: the food he baked will never be distributed to these dozen or so famous children, otherwise he will leave immediately!
Who would have thought that the decision to drift without a trace was immediately fully supported by a group of beauties. Alas, women always prefer to sympathize with the weak.
"You deserve it, who let you hold your own martial arts and bully the weak at will!" Nangong Yingmeng attacked mercilessly.
"That's it, that's it, our decent faces have been lost by a few of you!" The other beautiful female disciples also chimed in.
It's just that these beauties don't want to think about themselves, who did it first just now?
I don't know if the dozen or so famous disciples didn't notice the flaws in these words, or in order to leave a good impression on the beauties, they were taught one by one anyway, and they didn't dare to refute a word.
Then came the tragic scene. Because there is no ready-made roasted game, these dozen or so famous children have to do it themselves in order to satisfy their stomachs. It's a pity that when did these people do this kind of "rough work"? So, under the smoke and fire, they all had tears and snot, and coughed constantly, and most of all, the things they roasted were either burnt or uncooked. When they could barely swallow it, they found it light and tasteless, and it turned out that they had forgotten to put the minimum condiments. After getting it, these benevolent brothers had to take out the dry food in the package with a disgraced face and a dejected head.
Watching all the beauties enjoying the "food" "easily" and happily, a few of them were psychologically fragile, and they couldn't help but shed tears when they were nibbling on the dry and hard steamed buns. Because, the more you can't eat it, the more it smells like that! Alas, if you knew this was the case, why did you regret it in the first place? It's too late! Perhaps, this is the so-called "self-inflicted evil" or something.
However, even so, our Piao Daxia is not easy, after all, in addition to the dozen or so famous children, there are many beauties! Moreover, I don't know if it is because of walking in the mountains for a long time, or because our Piao Daxia's barbecue skills are too good, these young women eat more vigorously than one another. After getting it, our Piao Daxia had to complain: Why didn't the wind of weight loss on the earth blow to this other world? Alas, the poor one drifted away without a trace, roasted for a long time, but he was stunned that he didn't eat even a piece!
Of course, at the moment, the mood is relaxed. Because, he felt that he had finally succeeded in getting out of the crisis of his identity being exposed. But is that really the case?
After a while, all the game that had been caught with great difficulty was consumed. However, the beauties still look unsatisfied. This makes our Piao Daxia can't help but feel like crying. "God, help me! It turns out that it is such a terrible thing for a group of foodies to gather together!"
"Hey, I said a few of you, have you eaten enough cold steamed buns?"
Hearing the "little witch" Miss Ouyang ask like this, the dozen or so famous children gathered around suddenly felt that their eyes lit up, and they thought that the time had come. So, he immediately reacted quickly and excitedly replied: "Enough, enough! This damn steamed bun is so unpalatable!"
"Little Witch" Miss Ouyang laughed twice with a strange face, and then replied: "This, we have already seen it." If we have some leftover after eating, it's not that we can't consider sharing some of your barbecue to try......"
"Really?" asked someone delighted, but at the same time a little incredulous.
"That's really grateful to Miss Ouyang!"
"It's a pity that a lot of the game just now was wasted by a few of you, and we haven't eaten enough yet!" The "little witch" replied with an innocent look in her big eyes with a pair of "sincere" eyes.
When the dozen or so famous disciples heard this, they immediately showed a look of disappointment.
"I don't know, would you like to help our sisters catch some more game?" asked the little witch, pretending to be timid.
Alas, this Ouyang girl really deserves the title of "little witch", and she is tricky when she speaks! First, she gave these people hope that they could eat, and then put all the blame for not having enough barbecue on them, and finally pretended to be pitiful. In this way, not to mention that she is one of the four beauties of martial arts, even if she is a young woman with an ordinary appearance, how many men in this world can bear to refuse?