back to being a teacher

Chapter 134 Cultivation
"Teacher, what are we doing here?"

Fang Bai parked the car, and Bermod returned the helmet to Fang Bai.

Looking at the ingredients around him, Bermod couldn't help but frowned. Many of the ingredients made him feel a little nauseous. There were many things that were not in his recipe...

"Practice!"

Fang Bai said seriously.

Hearing what the teacher said, Bermod could only endure the discomfort and followed Fang Bai.

Fang Bai didn't care about him that much. There was no food in the school and he was already hungry.

"Little Red Man, as per the old rules, get the same twenty skewers!"

The food stalls on the banks of the Xiangjiang River are never short of people. Looking from here, there are crowds everywhere.

The smell of fireworks seemed so strong at this moment.

The cries of fried rice noodles, the smell of stinky tofu, the aroma of barbecue, and the voices of people bragging are all so pleasant at this moment...

Fang Baiqiang pulled Bemod, who was feeling a little uncomfortable, to Xiao Yan's stall.

Bermod frowned, looking at the greasy table and the dirty stools, he felt like he was going crazy.

But Fang Bai looked very happy...

He held back.

I could only wipe the stool frantically with toilet paper.

"Hey, Gouzi, have you changed your tricks? Are you bringing a foreigner with you? Fencing?"

Xiao Yan joked, but he was not idle. He took out a handful of skewers from the freezer and grilled them on the fire.

"Hit your sister, the teacher in our school..."

Fang Bai complained.

"Oh, is this foreigner still a teacher?"

Xiao Yan first applied a layer of oil on the skewers, and then frantically fanned the charcoal fire. For a moment, sparks flew everywhere...

Behmed was so frightened that he quickly took a step back.

"Hurry up, we're all starving!"

Fang Bai urged.

"Fuck, you don't need time to bake it when you're a skewer!"

Xiao Yan said angrily.

That's what he said, but Xiao Yan's movements were not slow.

Soon, kebabs sprinkled with various seasonings and finally added with a handful of green onions were brought to Fang Bai.

Fang Bai quickly picked up a bunch, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and then flicked it.

The tenderness of the barbecue is paired with the aroma of cumin. In an instant, the chili pepper explodes in the mouth, and the delicious gravy coats the tongue. In an instant, the unique taste of beef fills the nasal cavity...

Fang Bai couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Why did he say that if one barbecue couldn't solve the problem, just two barbecues?

Because barbecue is the oldest cooking method of mankind, and it is also the cooking method with the most flavor of human civilization...

"Teacher, can this be eaten?"

Bermod couldn't help but swallowed when he saw how delicious Fang Bai was eating.

This is different from what he usually eats...

"Xiao Bei, you have to dare to try it. No matter what it is, if you don't try it, how will you know if you can eat it?"

Fang Bai chewed the barbecue in his mouth and said vaguely.

Bermod carefully picked up a skewer of roasted golden mutton and stuffed it into his mouth. He ate it gracefully and slowly...

The moment the grilled meat entered his mouth, Bermod, who had never eaten spicy food before, turned red and was about to spit it out...

Fang Bai covered his mouth and slowly ate his barbecue: "Don't spit it out, you are practicing..."

When Bermod heard the word "cultivation", his whole person changed slightly. He controlled his teeth crazily and grinded the mutton in his mouth.

Although he had never been exposed to spicy food, he still gritted his teeth and swallowed the mutton in his mouth.

"That's right, there is always a first time!"

Fang Bai nodded in satisfaction, this feeling of training a foreigner...is really good!

"water……"

Bermod was so hot that he started to sweat.

Fang Bai quickly took a bottle of water from the side and gave it to him... He took a swig of water and seemed to be much better. Looking at the mutton skewers in his hand, Behmed felt as if he was dead, and ate the mutton again.

"What's wrong with this foreigner? Having a barbecue is like fighting a war..."

Xiao Yan looked at this scene with some curiosity.

"It's the first time to eat, there is a process!"

Fang Bai ate barbecue and drank Coke.

In fact, he doesn't like drinking. He prefers drinks to beer.

Bermod seemed to adapt to it immediately. After eating a bunch of mutton skewers, even though his mouth was red from the spicy food and his head was sweating profusely, he picked up another skewer...

"Teacher, what is this?"

"beef!"

"Can I eat this?"

"can!"

"Teacher, what is this?"

"butter!"

"Is this delicious?"

"you try!"

"Teacher, what is this?"

"You don't have to ask, just eat it yourself if you want!"

Then he turned on the foodie mode. He was very interested in everything on the table. With a spiritual mentality, he ate a bunch here and a bunch there. He enjoyed eating...

By the end of the meal, Bermod was already high.

Standing by the river, Fang Bai was holding a roast chicken in his hand, and at this time, Bemode was also holding a roast chicken.

Bemod was about to speak, but Fang Bai stopped him...

"Hush, listen carefully!"

Fang Bai didn't want this guy to disturb him from eating roast chicken, so he could only fool him.

Bermod was frightened by Fang Bai's appearance. He quickly put down the roast chicken in his hand, looked into the distance, and listened quietly...

The sound of running water by the river, the chatter at the food stalls, the popping sound of barbecue oil, and the roar of cars not far away, all of these seem to outline the most beautiful picture in the world.

Baymode has never experienced such a life.

He suddenly found that something seemed to be missing from his past.

Looking at Bemod's thoughtful look, Fang Bai continued to eat the roast chicken in his mouth quietly. This guy just kept interrupting his eating...

"What's wrong with this foreigner?"

Looking at Bermod who looked thoughtful, Xiao Yan asked curiously.

"How do I know? Maybe I'm thinking of my first love. After all, people are just like this sometimes. Occasionally they get sad!"

Fang Bai curled his lips and said.

"Oh, I guess I'm just lonely and cold..."

Xiao Yan nodded, then picked up a bunch of whips: "By the way, Gouzi, do you want to mend it?"

Fang Bai rolled his eyes: "I am so strong, do I need supplements?"

"Hey, you're wrong. The stronger the weapon, the better. Isn't there someone who can enchant it?!" Xiao Yan taught him a serious lesson.

"Hmm, I think I can give it a try... just to taste it!"

Fang Bai coughed.

"That's right, try the taste, it tastes good!"

Xiao Yan nodded, and then started to roast: "Those who have tried it say that the effect is good, no, it tastes good!"

Fang Bai nodded: "Since it tastes good, it seems I have to give it a try!"

"Teacher, thank you!"

After a long time, Bermod suddenly bowed to Fang Bai.

This caused Fang Bai, who was strengthening his weapon, to be taken aback, "Be polite, be polite!"

(End of this chapter)