Busy with the Chengyun Grand Competition these days, none of them had a good taste of Fatty Bai¡¯s cooking skills. At this time, the food hadn¡¯t even been served yet, and just smelling the aroma of the porridge, they could feel the endless aftertaste on their teeth and cheeks, and their mood was also abnormal easy.
The Chengyun Grand Competition is over, and it's time for them to relax.
After Gu Fenghua and the others finished washing, the fat man had come to the stone table with the porridge pot in his arms, and several plates of appetizing side dishes were also placed on the table.
"Elders, let's eat together." Gu Fenghua suppressed his appetite, and said to Weng Yuanming and others beside him.
"No need, with our cultivation base, it doesn't matter if we live without food for a few months, we are used to idleness, and we don't want to be greedy for food and drink." Weng Yuanming said with a light smile.
The stone table is too small, and Weng Yuanming and others are quite old, so of course I am embarrassed to squeeze together with a few young people. And he didn't lie, Wuji Shengtian puts more emphasis on cultivation, and most people are not greedy for food and drink. They are also casual cultivators. They think of making something to eat on weekdays. If they don¡¯t think of it, they take the holy pill directly. They can even fill their stomachs with a drink of northwest wind, and they are even less interested in eating and drinking.
"You're welcome, just eat something." Fatty Bai said modestly, and stuffed the porridge bowl into the hands of Weng Yuanming and the others.
"Okay, then we will not be polite." Weng Yuanming could only reluctantly take the porridge bowl. The kindness is hard to come by, he can't be too disrespectful to Fatty Bai, after all, he is one of the best friends of the suzerain, if he doesn't give him face, how can he not give the suzerain face, in case he offends the suzerain ,after¡¡
While thinking this way, Weng Yuanming and the others sipped the rice porridge.
Immediately, several people's eyes widened. In the world, there is such a fragrant, glutinous and delicious rice porridge, just take a small sip, and a warm current flows straight into the lungs. The whole body and mind seem to be immersed in the clearest and purest hot spring in the world, and all impurities seem to be washed away with it. excreted
Is this really porridge? This is simply the legendary nectar!
All distracting thoughts were thrown out of their minds, and all their thoughts were replaced by the seemingly inconspicuous bowl of rice porridge in front of them.
The so-called reluctance and the so-called hospitality are all jokes at this moment, just a few mouthfuls, and the rice porridge in the bowl is completely drunk by several people.
Gone so soon? Looking at the porridge bowl that was as clean as if it had been licked, the few of them were inevitably a little embarrassed, but they still had more to say, and couldn't help but look at the fat man.
It wasn't until this time that they realized that the reason why they were not greedy for their appetites was simply because they hadn't encountered any decent delicacies, and no one could resist the temptation in the face of such fine wine.
"There's still a little left in the pot, and I'll fill it up for you." Fatty Bai saw the expectation in their eyes and stood up voluntarily.
"No need, no need, we can do it ourselves." Weng Yuanming and the others rushed up at the same time.
Just eat other people's food, how can you let others do it, you have to be a little bit more interesting.
Of course, this is just a reason for them to comfort themselves. The real reason is: the fat man has said everything, there is only a little left in the pot, what if it is too late and someone else eats it up?
As the powerhouses of the third and fourth ranks of Emperor Saints, they thought that apart from the lofty ideal of establishing their own sect and becoming famous forever as the founder of the sect, they had already had no desires, no desires, no joy with things, and no sorrow for themselves, but At this moment, they realized that they were far less calm and desireless than they had imagined.
"Bang!" As expected of being sworn brothers, the three of them had surprisingly the same idea, they scrambled forward and bumped into each other accidentally.
But immediately, several people jumped up at the same time, like hungry wolves rushing towards the porridge pot, and then huddled together in a tacit understanding, and grabbed the porridge pot at the same time.
"Let go, you let go, I grabbed it first." Zeng Ningan shouted. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com