Chapter 1196: Come for a piece?
"What are you trying? You are so strong. How can I beat those above? If I don't fight, I will stay here with you peacefully and wait until they want to let me out." Liu Junyi As if it doesn't matter.
He is not in a hurry, but the bald old man is. The seven levels of them have all signed a contract with the ancestors of Maoshan, and they must test the acting heads of Maoshan who have entered the Demon Suppression Tower in the past generations.
But this acting head seems unwilling to go out, what should I do? I haven’t experienced it either.
Maybe this guy is just scaring him? The bald old man narrowed his eyes, glanced at Liu Jun, and suddenly felt a little less anxious.
He was a little confused by Liu Jun's abnormal behavior just now, but now that he has figured it out, he is much calmer.
But Liu Jun acted next and he lost his composure again.
I saw Liu Jun setting up a pot on the fire, pouring half a barrel of peanut oil into it, and taking out a few square boxes and opening them. A strong smell instantly filled the air.
The bald old man’s pupils were dilated, he covered his nose and took a few steps back, cursing in his heart, this kid is actually playing dirty tricks and poisoning! Is this Te Meow still the acting head of Maoshan? This is from the Five Poisons Sect!
"Boy, don't be too aggressive. If you want to live, you can live. This is my territory. If you want to harm my territory, be careful and I'll beat you to death." The bald old man covered his nose and cursed.
"Oh, I'll just make something to eat. It doesn't matter. You can eat some together later," Liu Jun glanced at the old man and explained.
When the old man heard Liu Jun's words, he suddenly looked horrified. This boy actually wanted to eat this smelly, shit-like thing, and even had to drag him along to eat it?
The old man, who had long been abstinent, felt his stomach churn for the first time, making him feel nauseous and want to vomit.
It was too late for the old man to say anything, Liu Jun had already poured the contents of the square box into the pot.
After a while, the things Liu Jun poured into the oil pan began to roll, and a pungent smell filled the entire first floor of the Demon Town Tower, and even tended to spread to other places.
"Ugh, boy, uh, you actually dare to cook shit in the Demon Suppression Tower, uh" the bald old man covered his nose, retching and cursing.
He is a very tall person, but he is not tall enough to stop breathing. When he breathes, he feels like he has fallen into a cesspool.
When Liu Jun entered the Demon Suppression Tower, the leader Ling Xuzi took most of the elders of Maoshan to the entrance of the Demon Suppression Tower, waited quietly, and observed what was inside through a strange-shaped mirror. Condition.
It’s just that this mirror is not very advanced. It can only see images but cannot transmit sounds.
"What is this kid doing?" Qing Huozi asked.
"Maybe, making food?" Qingfengzi said, touching her nose.
Hearing this, Qing Huozi nodded, "That's possible. This guy is quite delicious. When he first came to Maoshan, he brought trouble to Junior Brother Muzi's Spirit-tailed Chicken."
Qing Muzi didn't say a word, but clenched his fists a little more, and his face was still cold.
"What does it smell like?" an elder frowned.
"It stinks so much. What does it smell like!" The elders covered their noses one after another.
"The cesspit exploded? Hurry up and have someone take a look."
"No, this smell is coming from the Demon Suppression Tower. Look at the expressions of the guardians on the first floor." An elder pointed to the mirror. The picture said.
In the picture, Liu Jun was concentrating on tossing the food in the pot, stirring a few times from time to time.
The guardian on the first floor has already run to the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower, hoping to breathe some fresh air through the crack in the door.
"What should we do? Do we want to end the trial? Get this kid out" asked an elder.
The leader, Ling Xuzi, was silent for a few seconds and shook his head, "No, wait any longer. The ancestral teachings have said that no matter what means are used by the testers in the past, as long as they pass the test, they will be recognized."
"This counts. A way to get through?" Qing Huozi looked shocked.
"Forget it, let's see if this first-level guardian can hold on." Ling Xuzi took out a porcelain bottle and opened the cap.
Suddenly a strong fragrance filled the surroundings, driving away the smell of shit.
In the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Liu Jun picked up a piece of stinky tofu with chopsticks, put it into his mouth and chewed it twice. He suddenly looked intoxicated and said, "This is the taste, authentic C-grilled stinky tofu"
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The guardian of the first floor, the bald old man, saw this scene and was extremely horrified, "This girl even cooks shit, but she actually eats shit! She's so crazy!" Liu Jun turned around and saw the bald old man in the distance, and said with a smile, " Senior, don't be stunned, hurry up and eat together."
The bald old man's face turned dark, he covered his nose and shook his head repeatedly. He underestimated Liu Jun and overestimated himself.
If Liu Jun works like this on the first floor every day, he won't be able to hold on for a few days. No, he has to find a way to send this guy away and let him go to other levels to cause trouble.
Liu Jun saw that the old man didn't want to come over, so he didn't mind and started eating happily.
After eating a few pieces of fried stinky tofu, Liu Jun seemed to feel that something was wrong. He raised his head and thought for a while, then took out a lot of ingredients from the Good and Evil Order, such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc., and finally got a cutting board. Using a kitchen knife, I took out a few heads of garlic and coriander and cut them directly on the cutting board.
Since this stinky tofu is so authentic, the way to eat it naturally needs to be a little more particular, so Liu Jun decided to get some minced garlic and add some chopped green onion.
"Dong! Dong! Dongdongdongdong..."
Although Liu Jun usually plays with swords, he is also very good at playing with knives. The kitchen knife quickly fell on the chopping board, making a dense sound. The muffled sound!
“Here, is this kid a little arrogant? This is the leader’s trial!”
When the Maoshan elders outside the Demon Suppressing Tower saw Liu Jun's actions, they suddenly had a dark line. This guy is both cooking shit and chopping vegetables. Does this mean that he regards the Demon Suppressing Tower as his own home? Just toss as much as you want?
"This is stinky tofu, a kind of delicacy. Look at how strange you all are." Qingfengzi sneaked to the kitchen to eat something. When he came back, he saw Liu Jun eating stinky tofu. Let's look at it again. From the expressions of the elders around him, he immediately understood what these elders were thinking.
"You said, this is delicious food?" Qing Huozi asked.
“Of course, it’s a very popular delicacy, especially delicious.” Qingfengzi smelled the authentic smell of stinky tofu, and her mouth almost watered.
"Well, nephew, why don't you let me go in too? I promise, I will just go in and eat a few pieces of stinky tofu, and it will never interfere with the trial." Qingfengzi looked at Ling Xuzi with a smile.
The corner of Ling Xuzi's mouth twitched, "Uncle Master, this is the master's trial. From the moment Qianzi entered the tower, we couldn't open it from the outside."
Qingfengzi showed a disappointed look, "Oh, that's really What a pity."
The other elders were even more speechless. Sure enough, there is a master like a disciple, and both masters and disciples are actually good at this.
None of the elders present had ever eaten stinky tofu, because they usually never went down the mountain. Only Qingfengzi stayed out all year round and tasted all kinds of delicacies.
Although Qingmuzi often goes down the mountain, Qingmuzi is the kind of person who has no interest in food. He may not have eaten stinky tofu or roast chicken, otherwise he would not regard the spirit tail chicken as a Keep pets.
In the Demon Suppression Tower, the guardian on the first floor couldn't bear it any longer. "Hey, boy, don't eat. I'll send you to the second floor. You can go and stay on the second floor."
"No way." "Have I not tried it yet?" Liu Jun refused without hesitation.
"You have passed the test, hurry up and go up." The bald old man waved his hand.
“No, I can’t let you go.” Liu Jun’s face was full of reluctance.
The old man was immediately furious. "You little bastard, do you want to get out of here? You just had to go through a trial. Have you developed any feelings yet? Get out of here now, or I will beat you up if you don't!"
"Okay, okay, then I'll go up." Liu Jun paused. "Senior, although we haven't been together for a long time, we still have a little affection. Don't waste this food. It's really delicious."
After speaking, Liu Jun broke out from the guardian on the first floor and went to the second floor.
In the corner of the first floor, there is a staircase leading to the second floor.
"Good food, it smells like shit, can it be good food? This little brat wants to trick me before he leaves." After Liu Jun left, the bald old man covered his nose and walked to Liu Jun's place. In front of the pot, looking at the black lumps floating in it, his face was full of disgust.
Just as he was about to burn all these things with a fire, the bald old man's movements stopped again, with a tangled look on his face. "How about you try a piece? After all, the boy seemed to enjoy it when he ate it. ”
The bald old man looked around. Although he knew there was no one else here, he still had to be vigilant.
"It's just a piece, no one will see it anyway." After struggling for a while, the old man gritted his teeth and put a piece of stinky tofu directly into his mouth.
(End of this chapter)