Chen Fang looked at Li Fugui, who had question marks all over his face, sneered, did not speak, and quickly picked up a piece of hair belly whose countdown had reset to zero, and put it into his mouth. (??へ???╬)! hum~! Old Li, keep pretending! Using breath restraint to pretend to be dizzy can fool other people, but can it fool me? With your rough skin and thick flesh, can you be knocked out by me? Why don't you keep lying on the ground? What are you doing up? But soon, Chen Fang had no time to complain about Li Fugui, the crispy and tender taste of the hairy belly, paired with the soul hot pot base and broth, all kinds of flavors were perfectly blended together, and Chen Fang's mouth was bursting in an instant. Chen Fang put her heart and soul into it, savoring the delicacy of this hot pot.
With a hairy stomach, Chen Fang felt a strange energy nourishing the five internal organs. Chen Fang's eyes widened, she was slightly dazed, feeling the changes in her body. This level of nourishment is a drop in the bucket for her, but you must know that this hot pot is only a spiritual meal for the earthly rank, and her strength is as high as the sixth rank of the holy rank! If a beast master corresponding to the ground level eats this hairy belly, the strength of the five internal organs will definitely be upgraded to a higher level! Chen Fang looked at Boss Jiang in surprise. Earth-level spiritual meal can actually have an effect on holy-level powerhouses! Boss Jiang's craftsmanship is really amazing! And Chen Fang still has a different sense of accomplishment in her heart. Such a delicious hairy belly was cooked by herself! Although there is a countdown in the hot pot, in the end it was Chen Fang's own eyesight and hand speed that allowed the hairy belly to cook just right, reaching the point of perfect spiritual meal! This gave Chen Fang the illusion that she had become a spiritual chef. ......... Except for Chen Fang, the others were still thinking about what Jiang Ming said before, and also ignored Li Fugui. Xi Wanli's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Boss Jiang, according to what you said, are we going to make this hot pot ourselves?" "That's right, Boss Jiang, there is a countdown in this hot pot, as long as the dishes are taken out after the countdown is over, doesn't that mean a perfect spiritual meal?" Huangfu Ziyue said happily beside him. Cheng Zhihao also became interested. After eating a spiritual feast, he no longer had so much fear of Jiang Ming. "Boss Jiang, I didn't expect that those of us who don't have the talent of spiritual chefs can experience the feeling of making spiritual meals for once. But what will happen if we fish them out after the time resets to zero?" Xiao Bao glanced at Cheng Zhihao, as if looking at a mentally handicapped person, and said in a loud voice. "Needless to say? Only when the countdown reaches zero can it be regarded as a perfect spiritual meal. It doesn't matter if it's too early or too late!" Cheng Zhihao scratched his head in embarrassment, smiled, and continued.
"My current strength is only at the sixth level of the earth level. Look at the spiritual power content in these spiritual materials. The level has reached the seventh level of the earth level. Making spiritual meals is not simply to cook the spiritual materials. If the spiritual materials are not processed properly If I take a bite out of the spiritual power in my heart, I will suffer." After Xi Wanli listened, the hand holding the chopsticks stayed in the air stiffly, and there was still a piece of mutton roll sandwiched between the chopsticks. He forgot about this, the mutton roll was only picked up by a few tenths of a second after the countdown. Now Cheng Zhihao raised a question, Xi Wanli's level is only the fifth level, and he opened his mouth wide in embarrassment. This mutton roll is not good for eating, and it is not good for not eating it! Xi Wanli looked at Jiang Ming helplessly. Jiang Ming shook his head and smiled. "This pot of soup has been specially processed. As long as the ingredients count down, the spiritual power in it has been processed. Sooner or later, the only thing that matters is the quality of the taste, and there is no harm to the body. Old Xi, you Feel free to eat." After hearing this, Xi Wanli breathed a sigh of relief, and confidently put the mutton roll into his mouth. Feeling the taste of mutton rolls, Xi Wanlimei's eyes narrowed. Although it was picked up a few tenths of a second later, the taste was not the best, and it was not even comparable to the leek dumplings made by Jiang Ming. But after all, this is the first time Xi Wanli has made spiritual meals by himself. The taste of the mutton rolls is already excellent, so why do you need a bicycle? How could the homemade spiritual meal be compared to what Boss Jiang made himself? What Xi Wanli eats in this hot pot is no longer the taste, but a feeling, a feeling of making spiritual food by himself. Li Fugui stood where he was, seeing that everyone had already started eating, with an awkward smile on his face. If he didn't see that he was going to eat hot pot, he really wouldn't want to wake up. The taste of the rice wine had already impressed Li Fugui, but now that there is a hot pot with a higher level of Lingshan, Li Fugui certainly doesn't want to miss it! As for what he said when he was drunk, Li Fugui didn't care at all. After all, what he said was all the truth, and the scars on his body were kept for the purpose of pretending! That is, Chen Fang's inadvertent expression of affection for him made him feel a little difficult. Li Fugui smelled the aroma of the hot pot, swallowed saliva frantically, and temporarily forgot about Chen Fang. The most urgent task now is to find a reason to eat hot pot! With the eating speed of this group of people, Li Fugui felt that if he didn't hurry up to serve, he would only be able to eat hot pot bottoms! But until now, no one has paid attention to him, and Li Fugui doesn't know what reason to find to join the team eating hot pot. Just when Li Fugui was thinking that the hot pot base was so fragrant and must taste very good, Jiang Ming's words sounded like the sound of heaven in his ears! "Fugui, don't just stand there, come and eat together when you wake up, hot pot is only delicious when there are many people." (?????): "Okay, okay, Boss Jiang, thank you, you are such a good person!" Li Fugui sat down on the chair quickly as if he was afraid that Jiang Ming would repent. But he was a little depressed. Boss Jiang, if he is called Fugui, he should just call him Fugui. Why did he add a voice?
I feel like a servant! Li Fugui complained inwardly, watching the countdown in the hot pot, his eyes lit up with gold! Picking up the chopsticks, he slammed into a shrimp slide whose countdown was about to reset to zero, and then lifted it quickly! When the shrimp slippery was picked up, the countdown had just reset to zero. Perfect spiritual meal! Li Fugui looked at the beautiful shrimp slip, which was like glazed glass, and put it into his mouth without hesitation. Feeling the Q bomb of the shrimp slip, Li Fugui chewed without stopping! When the shrimp slippery was completely chewed and swallowed, Li Fugui slammed his mouth with unsatisfied desire. (???)! ! ! After eating this shrimp slippery, Li Fugui actually felt the charm of the sea! I am Nima! ! ! Eating shrimp slippery, can fucking feel the realm of water? ? Although the time for this experience is extremely short, it is indeed my own perception! If a tenth-level animal master of the water attribute eats thousands of shrimp slips, as long as he is not a waste, he will definitely be able to comprehend the realm of water and achieve heavenly rank!