Chapter 308 We are... eating hot pot
Now that I hear Xiao Liu's various strange moves and being able to tie the fourth place, which further arouses the war factor in her heart.
Li Qingshan and Lao Si: "?!!"
Not good!
Barrier danger!
Of course, the two of them knew Bai Yu's strength and also saw Xiao Liu's methods.
If these two guys fight, the entire Jinting Mountain will not suffer?
The almost-repaired barrier was broken again.
When will it be?
Xiao Liu was shocked.
Who can challenge people with good food?
Although Xiao Liu is a militant, he loves food more in comparison. "I can't fight you." Xiao Liu's head shaking like a rattle, "The sky is big and the earth is the biggest, and nothing can affect my pace of cooking." After saying that, he poured all the whole plate of tender beef into the hot pot.
"Ah~ I'm so slim."
"It's okay, it's the same if you eat it after the fight."
Bai Yu was reluctant to give up. The spear pulled a beautiful gun flower in the air. "Sister, I'll give in to you, just practice with me. If you can last ten moves under my hands, I'll cover you in the future."
Xiao Liu was stuffed with a mouthful of beef in his mouth, and he responded vaguely: "Fight... you can fight anytime when fighting, but this hot pot will be not delicious when it's cold."
"Yes, yes, Xiao Liu is right."
Li Qingshan hurriedly agreed, "Senior Sister, Xiao Liu is having fun. Look at the hot pot, it's a pity to stop now. How about it? How about letting Xiao Liu play with you when we finish this hot pot?"
As he said, he secretly kicked the fourth brother who was busy with food.
Gladled at him, as if saying, "Eat, you know how to eat, and you still want to eat!"
The fourth brother was kicked by Li Qingshan, and almost screamed out in pain.
I instantly understood what Li Qingshan meant.
He quickly put down the chopsticks holding the food in his hand and said seriously: "Senior Sister, this is Master's Dong Pavilion."
The fourth brother didn't say much.
But it hit the nail on the head.
Bai Yu shook all over and slapped her head, and she came to her senses instantly.
"Oh, I was so excited that I almost forgot that this is Master's Dongge."
She quickly put away the spear.
Sit back to the seat, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of duck blood and put it in his mouth, and chewed it, saying, "Then I won't beat it for the time being."
"But, is it really okay for us to eat hot pot in Master's Dongge?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a 'squeak' came.
Next second.
The door of the yard was slowly pushed open.
Two figures walked in.
It was Su Qian and Lu Yao who came back from Lingquan.
Everyone looked in the sound and looked shocked when he saw the person coming.
The air solidified for a few seconds, and everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they stopped moving.
Li Qingshan still had a fat cow roll on the chopsticks and did not dare to send it to his mouth. "Didn't you say that Master discussed matters with many elders in the inner hall, and didn't you come back so soon?"
Bai Yu's eyes shot at Li Qingshan like a knife, and communicated with thoughts: "Three, don't you pat your chest and guarantee that Master will not come back for a while, so let us feel at ease to eat hot pot? What's going on?"
Li Qingshan's heart tightened and he hurriedly responded with thoughts: "I... I didn't expect it either."
Xia Mengmeng replied weakly: "That... in fact, Master returned to Dong Pavilion half an hour ago."
As soon as he said, he counted his eyes and shot towards Xia Mengmeng, full of resentment.
Xia Mengmeng shrank her neck weakly.
Stop saying anything.
Su Qian was stunned for a few seconds after entering the yard.
Looking at a group of people surrounding the steaming hot pot, the table was filled with various ingredients, the air was filled with the strong smell of hot pot, and the expressions of embarrassment or resentment of everyone. I couldn't help but laugh out loud. "What are you doing? Why do you guys have these expressions?" Su Qian was not aware of their thoughts.
"It's so fragrant."
She sat naturally next to Xia Mengmeng and Xiaoliu, reached out to pick up a piece of tender beef that was cooked just right, put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully, and her eyes narrowed slightly. "Well, it tastes good." Su Qian praised.
Xia Mengmeng just smiled awkwardly.
The others still dare not move.
In the end, Bai Yu, who was the senior sister, gritted her teeth and showed an awkward smile on her face and saluted: "Master."
"What are you doing?"
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Lu Yao looked as usual, his eyes swept across the table, saw the steaming hot pot, and asked knowingly.
"...Eat hot pot."
Bai Yu was a little lacking in confidence.
After saying that, she gave Li Qingshan a wink.
Li Qingshan's whole body was stiff.
It's broken, is my elder sister planning to let me take the blame? "That... Master, this thing is called hot pot, can you eat something together?"
He pretended to be calm, and a flattering smile appeared on his face. While speaking, he diligently handed the bowls and chopsticks to Lu Yao.
He also grabbed a piece of fresh tender shrimp into Lu Yao's bowl.
Lu Yao's eyes twitched slightly.
Nonsense!
Of course he knew it was hot pot.
He has been on Earth for more than half a year and is very familiar with hot pot.
The question is, why did this clan of apprentices go to his Dongge to eat hot pot? ? ?
On weekdays, no one in Dongge dared to come in without permission except him, but now it is made by these apprentices and is filled with hot pot ingredients.
Lu Yao looked at the scene in front of him and felt angry and funny.
"Little disciple."
He looked at Xia Mengmeng, and a curve slightly raised at the corner of his mouth, and asked knowingly, "Didn't you say you have something important to ask your senior sister, why did you eat hot pot here?"
Awkwardness flashed across Xia Mengmeng's face and hesitated, "Master...Master, I was wrong."
Su Qian looked at the appearance of Lu Yaodu's disciples and laughed secretly.
She knew that Lu Yao was not really angry.
"Okay, okay, I'll call you good food. If you're chatting, they won't call you next time."
Su Qian looked at Lu Yao half-jokingly, then at Xia Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, don't be nervous, your master is teasing you."
"That's it."
Xiao Liu's mouth was stuffed with bulging cheeks, and he said vaguely, "Brother Lu Yao, try this shrimp slip quickly. It's very buzzy, it's so delicious!"
As he said, he picked up one with public chopsticks and handed it to Lu Yao's bowl.
Lu Yao smiled helplessly.
Didn't continue teasing everyone anymore, I took the shrimp slip handed over by Xiao Liu, put it in my mouth and chewed it carefully.
"Well, it's not bad."
He nodded with satisfaction, picked up the spiritual wine beside him, and took a sip. "Sit down." "Yeah, Master, you said it a long time ago, so scared my little heart pounding."
I was not angry when I saw Master.
Many disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If this is the case, if you dare to be so presumptuous in Dong Pavilion, you will be detained or beaten up.
Seeing this, Li Qingshan hurriedly picked up a large chopstick fat beef for himself and said while eating: "Master, you don't know. The hotpot base that the junior sister found was so authentic. I haven't eaten it so much in a long time."