The kitchen was snorting, and the aroma of green onion pot and stewed meat wafted all over the yard.

There were two tables in the room, and the first table sat Luo Yu, the old man, Zhao Danqing, the little cat girl, and Mei'er had been working in the kitchen with Jiang Xingchen.

Although only Jiang Xingchen, the master and the old man, can be worthy of Luo Yu's identity, but this is a family banquet, but there is no need to be too formal, there can't be only two people to accompany Luo Yu, and a few more people to accompany each other, is it also a respect for the young patriarch.

The people at the other table are Du Rushan, Han Xiaowu, Xin'er, Shi Wazi and a few of them.

The dish was not yet ready, but the people at the two tables were already swallowing their mouths with the aroma wafting in.

Although Luo Yu tried his best to maintain the demeanor of a young patriarch, he couldn't help the large amount of saliva secreted in his mouth, and his throat slid from time to time, making a grunting sound.

The little catwoman glanced at him with a slanted eye from the side, her lips pursed slightly, obviously with an inward sneer.

When Luo Yu saw it, he couldn't help gritting his teeth, and slandered in his heart: "Is it so funny, if you don't eat and drink well with Jiang Xingchen every day, you are not as good as me, who in the Orc Alliance doesn't know that you are also a foodie!"

At the other table, Du Rushan and his group, except for Xin'er, were all similar to Luo Yu. How could Jiang Xingchen usually cook for them. It's easy to catch up with this opportunity, and they are all blue in waiting, especially Han Xiaowu, who twists his head eight times in one minute.

And in the yard, Nier's small body lay at the door of the kitchen, and said in a tender voice: "Sister Mei'er, I'll help you, you're sweating!"

"Hehe!" Mei'er smiled and beckoned the little girl in, pinched a piece of wild pheasant meat and brought it to her mouth: "If you want to eat it, just say, why do you have to help me under the guise of helping me!"

Nile pouted, rubbed coquettishly beside Mei'er, opened her mouth and bit the flesh. Then he smiled like a flower and muttered, "It's delicious!"

Mei'er smiled and patted her on the head, and continued to turn around to help her brother with his work.

Tonight, Jiang Xingchen really worked hard, and he got three chickens alone. In addition to boiling soup and home boiling, the fish is also steamed. Venison is mainly stewed and fried, no way, lack of ingredients.

After working for a long time, it was completely dark, and Jiang Xingchen finished cooking all the dishes. And Nier's little girl has eaten her mouth full of oil. The little belly is bulging.

Looking at Nier's greasy little face, Jiang Xingchen lowered his head, patted Nier's little head gently, and asked, "Little girl, are you full?"

The little girl was still chewing in her mouth. Hearing this, he shook his head and muttered, "It's still a little close!"

"Uh!" the corners of Jiang Xingchen's mouth twitched suddenly, is this little girl really five years old. What I just ate. It's almost time to catch up with an adult at all.

"It's only allowed to eat another piece of meat, too much is not good for your health, you know?" Jiang Xingchen said with a straight face.

Niel didn't answer, her eyes suddenly became watery, as if she had been wronged.

Jiang Xingchen was instantly defeated: "Okay, at most, I will add you another chicken wing." It can't be any more, it really hurts the stomach, and the food accumulation will cause a fever!"

"Hmm!" the little girl nodded, her expression changing suddenly. The rain immediately turned to sunshine. Jiang Xingchen was speechless for a while......

Then, Jiang Xingchen returned to the house and sat down, and Xin'er ran out to help Mei'er serve food to the house.

"Young Patriarch, come, I respect you twice! Thank you...... Uhh

Looking at the others, they are all the same, they all picked up their chopsticks early and waited for the food to be served.

"These foodies!" Jiang Xingchen shook his head helplessly, and depressedly drained the wine in the cup alone.

At this time, Mei'er and Xin'er had already entered the house with the food.

White chopped chicken, although there is no sesame oil and sugar, but Jiang Xingchen now has a good grasp of the heat, after cutting, the bone marrow is red, the meat is white and tender, the fragrance is fragrant, and the entrance is smooth.

As soon as it was served on the table, it was almost snatched up by a group of people. Anyway, it is a family banquet in an informal setting, and any difference in status and status is completely wiped out by the appetite of foodies.

Luo Yu and Zhao Danqing collided with sparks in the corners of their eyes, and they called the chopsticks quickly.

What's even more exaggerated is that Luo Yu showed his true colors as an orc, and even the bones squeaked and chewed and swallowed.

The whole plate of white chicken was cut to the bottom, and everyone picked up the wine glass, drank the distilled spirit, and then exhaled a long breath comfortably.

On the other table, Han Xiaowu was even more exaggerated, although he didn't even chew the bones like Luo Yu, but he threw a few pieces of chicken into his mouth in a row, and finally spit out the bones together, there was no shredded meat on it, Du Rushan was dumbfounded, he didn't know that this brother had such a unique skill.

Shi Wazi was even more stupid, and secretly said in his heart: "How big is this guy's mouth, he actually ......" After thinking about it for a while, he felt that his cheeks hurt......

"Hmm~ Good food, good craftsmanship!Tsk, this wine is good, this is what he brews!" After a large piece of meat and a large bowl of spirits, Han Xiaowu also let out a comfortable sigh.

Subsequently, one dish after another was served continuously, the scallion oil chicken thighs, the thick green onion aroma and the refreshing and tender mixture of wild pheasant meat, forming a new and unique aroma, just served up, there was a sound of chopsticks slamming plates in the room.

The third dish is the often eaten home-boiled tarpon, with a circle of white flour cakes on the side of the plate.

The old man and Zhao Danqing, who often eat this dish, finally slowed down and waited for the demon beast behind.

But Luo Yu is different, after eating it at Tang Chuxue's place last time, he has been thinking about it, and now that the taste is revisited, where can he still stop it.

It's the same with the little cat woman, although she has been with Jiang Xingchen for a month, she hasn't eaten this fish yet.

Zhao Danqing smiled secretly in his heart when he saw it next to him: "Eat, it's better to eat all the plates, and see if you have the stomach to eat anything else in a while!"

The old man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Zhao Danqing, obviously also meant. The two stinky chess baskets thought of each other in unison.

At the other table, Du Rushan, Han Xiaowu, and Shi Wazi are not like Zhao Danqing. Although there is no shortage of fish in the village, they can't eat what Jiang Xingchen makes at all, so they are still crazy about robbing.

Next, there is steamed silver carp and fish broth. The taste of steaming is completely different from that of home boiling, the appearance is light, the tender green onion shreds and the light yellow ginger slices have an appetite when you look at it, and under the fragrance, the fresh fragrance of the fish is completely retained.

Luo Yu's eyes narrowed, what Jiang Xingchen prepared today was more sumptuous than the last time he was at Tang Chuxue, and the taste was more complicated, it was like going to heaven for him. The doubts about starting to enter the village have now completely dissipated.

"How did this fish soup come out, it was as thick as milk, it was absolutely amazing!" While drinking, Luo Yu was still admiring in his heart......

Then, the demon beast meat finally came up, due to the lack of ingredients, Jiang Xingchen still used stir-frying, and Zhao Danqing also started again, competing with Luo Yu, this is a demon beast.

But then he sadly found that Luo Yu's product was indeed the same as the old man said, the amount of food was too large, and the speed of eating was not much slower than at the beginning.

At the other table, Shi Wazi grinned, he was almost unable to eat, this was the meat of a demon beast, or a sixth-level demon beast, let alone eating, he hadn't even thought about it, he probably hadn't even eaten the old man.

Du Rushan and Han Xiaowu are no better, although they often enter the ethereal mountains to hunt demon beasts, but the sixth-level demon beasts, they are the ones who run for their lives.

The next dish, still the old way, is stewed. But Jiang Xingchen mastered the heat well, and his vitality was not lost at all.

Jiang Xingchen didn't compete with them at all, he had already expected this situation, so he ate almost as much as Mei'er in the kitchen. Now sitting here is just a drink......

Mei'er and Xin'er returned to the table, and everyone's speed finally slowed down. The amount Jiang Xingchen made was all oversized, none of the six big wild pheasants were left, more than ten fish were all served, and ten catties of venison were made.

But even so, under the struggle of a group of foodies, all the plates are still at the bottom, and the one that eats is called clean.

And at this time, more than five catties of more than sixty degrees of distilled liquor also entered everyone's stomachs.

"Smack!" As soon as the chopsticks were put on the table, Zhao Danqing and the old man all leaned on the chair and muttered: "The first time I ate, I was uncomfortable to eat......

The little cat woman, who has long been familiar with everyone, is even more like a tomboy, completely ignoring the image, and also fell on the chair with a comfortable expression.

Luo Yu straightened his eyes, looked at the staggering few people, hesitated for a moment, and then leaned back, stretched his legs straight, and let out a comfortable hum. Although he has a large amount of food, he also feels a little stretched out with so many dishes and white flour cakes.

On the other side, although Du Rushan, Shi Wazi, and Han Xiaowu's combat effectiveness is not as amazing as Luo Yu and Zhao Danqing, there are not many dishes left on the table, and they all look like they are overwhelmed.

Jiang Xingchen glanced left and right, and then said with a smile: "There is one last dish, honey chicken wings, it seems that you can't eat it!"

Then, Mei'er got up with a smile and served a plate of wings, bright red in color, with a faint sweetness in the fragrance, indescribably tempting.

"I'll it, and!" Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Jiang Xingchen's eyes, with indescribable grievances.

If the last dish had come earlier, they would have been able to eat it, but after a while, the food had already dissolved in their stomachs, and they felt like they were about to burst.

"This little soul is definitely deliberate!" the old man said hatefully, holding his panicked abdomen with one hand.

"It's too bad, except for the two wild pheasants and steamed fish in front, even the demon beasts are all using the old method, and this honey chicken wing is the real finale......" Zhao Danqing's expression was depressed.

The corners of Luo Yu's mouth twitched twice, he suddenly sat up, and shouted: "Jiang Xingchen, don't you think about it...... to succeed" (to be continued......