Chapter 9 Xiangji Kitchen
Little Sister Li and the others ran over following the scent, as eager as wild dogs trying to grab food after being hungry for half a month.
This is obviously not normal.
Lin Baici shouted several times, but was unable to stop them, so he knew that it was another evil creature causing trouble.
Five minutes later, everyone was panting and rushed into a courtyard and stopped in front of a restaurant.
Above the door of the dining hall, there is a plaque saying "Xiangji Kitchen".
“Canteen?”
Lin Baici sniffed, it seemed like someone was making porridge,
It was very fragrant!
Hua Yueyu and the others pushed open the door and entered.
Crunch!
The door shaft made a tooth-grinding sound.
Lin Baici was not tempted by the scent. He could have left. However, he hesitated, stepped over the one-foot-high threshold, and followed in.
Bang!
The door was closed immediately after Lin Baici entered.
Lin Baici turned around and tugged at the wooden door.
It’s very tight,
it can’t be opened!
This dining hall called Xiangji Kitchen is very large, with fifty rectangular tables and wooden stools, which can accommodate six to seven hundred people dining at the same time.
On the north side is the kitchen. No one can be seen busy, but there is a strong aroma of porridge.
The old aunt found an empty seat and sat down, then started calling Lin Baici.
"Bai Ci, come and sit down!"
There were many people in Xiangji Kitchen. Lin Baici glanced at them, there were probably nearly a hundred of them, but they all looked frightened and were in no mood to speak. .
In front of each of them, there is a big bowl filled with purple eight-treasure porridge.
Both the color and fragrance are very attractive, making people want to drink all they want just by looking at it.
"There are seven guests, each one has a bowl of fragrant porridge!"
A bold female voice resounded throughout the dining hall.
For Lin Baici, it felt like entering Sun Erniang's black shop in Liangshan. Someone might rush out the next second, hack them to death, and then make stuffing for steamed buns.
Out of caution, others should ask about the current situation, but Jin Yingzhen and the others were only thinking about 'eating' and could not care about anything else.
Lin Baici can only do it by himself.
He glanced around first, then looked at the gray-haired man in his sixties who was sitting three meters across from him.
"Uncle, what's going on here?"
Lin Baici was very polite, but the uncle picked up the bowl, took a sip of porridge, ignored him, and looked towards Hua Yue Fish chat.
“Beauty, why do you look so familiar to me?”
This man often watches live broadcasts and likes little girls like this the most.
It would be better if I wore less clothes.
[An old and disrespectful old man who watches live broadcasts for free. He often pretends to be a rich man and flirts with female anchors, but in fact he is a stingy man. Every time he goes to the supermarket, he has to order something. , was found lying on the ground with a heart attack! 】
【Attention, if you see him fall, don't help him, you will be blackmailed! 】
【It is recommended to feed the dog after charcoal burning! 】
The God of God commented on Sanlian and said that this uncle was useless.
Hua Yueyu didn't hear the old man's words at all. He craned his neck and stared straight at the kitchen, eager to see.
Jin Yingzhen and the old aunt are similar.
Everyone didn’t wait long. A cook strode out carrying a red lacquer tray.
Seven bowls of porridge are placed on it.
The bowl is so big that it can hold a person's head.
When Lin Baici saw the cook, his pupils shrank sharply.
The other party was wearing clean starched linen clothes, an apron, and a white square handkerchief wrapped around his head.
Her hands and feet are very nimble, and the smile on her face is very kind. She is only about two meters tall, has a strong back and waist, and her arms are so thick that she can run a horse.
Lin Baici believes that when faced with such a cook, what diners think about is definitely not how to eat the Overlord meal, but whether they can get out alive after finishing the meal.
“Seven bowls of happiness, wealth, longevity and happiness porridge!”
As the cook sang in a high-pitched voice, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, and a bowl of porridge was placed in front of Lin Baici and the others.
The steaming heat and the aroma of porridge fill the air, making people unable to help but move their index fingers.
"Please use it slowly!"
After the cook shouted, she placed the tray on her lower abdomen with both hands, stepped aside virtuously, and looked at everyone with a smile.
Jin Yingzhen and others couldn't wait any longer. They didn't even use wooden spoons, but directly picked up the big bowl and poured it into their mouths.
Even though his teeth were too hot and he was screaming, he didn't stop drinking the porridge.
“…”
The corners of Lin Baici’s mouth twitched as he looked at it.
The cook was very satisfied, but when she saw that Lin Baici did not move, the smile on her face immediately disappeared: "You... don't drink?"
"It's hot, let's cool down. ! ”
Lin Bai was perfunctory.
“Drink it hot, it tastes better!”
The cook explained.
“I’m afraid of getting burned!”
Lin Baici forced a smile.
"Hehe!"
The uncle looked at Lin Baici with a look of gloating on his face, waiting to see his misfortune.
Someone didn’t want to drink porridge just now, but the cook forcefully opened his mouth and poured it all in like pouring swill into a trash can.
“Let me help you!”
After the cook finished speaking, she put the tray on the dining table and stood in front of Lin Baici in one step. She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to help him drink. Porridge.
Lin Baici didn't dare to let the cook do it, so he quickly picked up the big bowl: "No, I can do it!"
Snoring!
Lin Baici took a sip of porridge.
Gan!
So hot!
The cook smiled again, put down her sleeves, and picked up the dinner plate.
"Don't worry, drink, it's enough!"
After saying that, the cook walked to the kitchen.
Lin Baici waited until the cook turned around, then immediately lowered his head and spit the porridge in his mouth into the bowl.
Who knows if there is anything wrong with this thing?
He definitely doesn't drink.
Lin Baici was very cautious, with his mouth close to the sea bowl, and he kept peeking at the cook's back. If the other party found him spitting out the porridge, he would immediately take another sip.
By the way, the cook actually has a kitchen knife on her lower back?
A bit scary.
The cook didn’t look back until she walked into the kitchen.
Lin Baici felt relieved and looked at the others.
Jin Yingzhen and the other six were drinking porridge. While drinking, they asked Lin Baici to try it quickly.
“Stop drinking!”
Lin Baici tried to persuade him,
It was useless.
"Why can you bear it?"
The uncle looked at Lin Baici in shock, dumbfounded.
The eight people at the same table also had the same expression.
This porridge was so fragrant that everyone realized something was wrong only after they drank it to their limit. Before, all they thought about was drinking porridge.
Lin Baici ignored this uncle.
He felt hungry, but not for the bowl of porridge, but for wanting to 'eat' something in the kitchen.
The uncle’s eyes fell on the pine torch, and then returned to Lin Baici, looking at him carefully.
This boy,
has such a strong willpower. Anyway, he couldn't hold back just now. He was eating porridge as if he was reincarnated by a starving ghost. Now his stomach is so full that he feels like vomiting. .
【People take food as their first priority, drink porridge! Have porridge! 】
Lin Baici felt a lot relieved when he heard Nagami's words. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the porridge and he could drink it.
In the dining hall, everyone was sitting on wooden benches, drinking porridge with embarrassed expressions. Some people were obviously full from drinking early, but they did not dare to stop, so they could only stuff themselves.
They are all attracted by the fragrance out of control of their bodies.
"Could it be that if you fail to finish this bowl of porridge within a certain period of time, you will be killed?"
Lin Baici analysis.
"Hey, why don't you drink? It's very fragrant!"
Sima Mu was surprised when he saw that Lin Baici didn't move. He had already finished the drink, picked up the bowl, and licked the leftovers with his tongue. grains of rice.
“Not hungry!”
Lin Baici noticed that Sima Mu had drank a bowl to fill his stomach, and now he was not paying attention to the porridge.
Jin Yingzhen didn’t have a big appetite and couldn’t eat any more. His porridge consumption slowed down significantly, but Hua Yueyu didn’t realize it, but he turned out to be a big eater.
"I advise you to drink it quickly. When the cook comes out later and sees that you haven't drank the porridge, she will chop off your head!"
The uncle saw that Lin Baici didn't drink a morsel of porridge, and he felt very unhappy. , just to scare him deliberately.
If this fortune, wealth, longevity and happiness porridge is harmful to the body, wouldn’t this kid escape the disaster if he didn’t drink it?
This is not possible!
If we die, let’s all die together.
"Don't worry, I have a bad stomach and can't eat. I think the cook will be considerate!"
Lin Baici laughed.
This uncle has a dark heart.
After Sima Mu finished drinking the porridge, he just put down the bowl and burped when the cook came out with a bowl of porridge.
It was still such a big bowl, placed on the table in front of Sima Mu.
"Can you tell how many ingredients are in this Shouxi porridge?"
The cook blinked her eyes as big as billiard balls and looked at Sima Mu hopefully.
“I can’t drink it!”
Sima Mu shook his head, who can drink it?
He glanced at the hot porridge in the bowl. There were red dates, longans, peanuts, and various beans that were boiled until they were almost rotten.
Don't know.
The cook looked disappointed, but she still managed to smile: "It's okay, drink slowly, recognize it slowly, don't be in a hurry!"
Lin Baici raised his eyebrows when he heard this. .
Is it possible that if you want to survive, you have to guess how many ingredients are in this Fulu porridge?
The cook was about to leave, but when she glanced at the porridge bowl in front of Lin Baici, she immediately stopped and stared with big eyes: "Why don't you drink it?"
When the cook said this, she stretched her right hand behind her waist and held the handle of the kitchen knife.
‘Haha, if you can, please continue not to drink! ’
The uncle feels comfortable.
“I drank it and tasted it carefully!”
Lin Baici explained: “I want to savor the flavor of every ingredient in it on the tip of my tongue!”
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When the cook heard this, she immediately beamed and asked excitedly: "Have you tasted anything?"
"I have tasted five kinds for the time being!"
Lin Baici glanced at it and asked what he could Several ingredients he recognized were reported.
"Yeah! Yeah!"
The cook nodded hurriedly, very satisfied: "You are the first one among the diners today to seriously taste the Fu, Lu, Shou and Xi porridge. I will give it to you again. Get a bowl of hot food, drink it with confidence, and be satisfied!”
"Thank you!"
Lin Baici was very polite.
The uncle was dumbfounded, and the diners at the tables next to him were also dumbfounded.
Eating porridge in this Xiangji Kitchen is like suffering, comparable to torture, but this guy is so good, he actually asks for it?
“The ignorant are truly fearless!”
A woman with dyed red hair scoffed.
"He got away with all this?"
The uncle was speechless.
The student's response surprised him, especially when he saw that the cook believed him and did not force him to drink the bowl of hot porridge that was scalding to his mouth.
But when the cook brought another bowl, placed it in front of Lin Baici and told him to drink it quickly, the uncle was happy.
We'll see how it ends later if you can't finish the drink!
Jin Yingzhen and the others drank more than half a bowl of porridge. Their strong appetite for food disappeared, and their rationality returned to their brains. Then they suddenly broke out in cold sweat and were filled with fear.
No matter how stupid they are, they still notice the strange feeling.
“Oppa, what should I do?”
Jin Yingzhen looked at Lin Baici eagerly.
Whether everyone can survive or not depends on you.
The same goes for the female anchor, the old aunt, and Little Sister Li. Lin Baici is now the hope of the whole village. (End of this chapter)