Little monster can't go to heaven

Chapter 78
Yellow Badger's eyes widened.

A whole chicken, a pole to wear, more salt, a gourd of fruit wine... Huang Badger became inexplicably excited when he heard these requests.

Is this a hint from the young master to himself?Back then, the only time I roasted a chicken for the young master, wasn't it just to sprinkle salt on it and use the flagpole of Zhuanfengying to roast it?At that time, the young master also rewarded himself with a gourd of spirit fruit wine brewed by Monkey King Mountain, which he still clearly remembers...

"Senior brothers, who wants to eat such a chicken?" Huang Badger asked cautiously.

"Junior brother, don't ask if you shouldn't." Jiao Yun glared at him, "Just make the chicken well."

Without further ado, Huang Badger stuffed two large plates of golden fried chicken into the hands of the two deacon disciples, then rushed directly into the dining room, quickly grabbed a chicken, cleaned it up, and then used one and the Zhuanfengying flagpole As soon as the bamboo poles of about the same size were worn, they were roasted on the fire.

"This junior brother, isn't the original flavored chicken fried in oil?" Yuan Ping asked in amazement.

"That's chicken nuggets! A whole chicken must be roasted!" Yellow Badger said seriously.

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Trying to imitate the time he roasted on the Snake King Mountain, Huang Badger made a whole roast chicken, and filled a gourd with half a gourd of wine.Since there is no fruit wine in the dining room, we can only use ordinary rice wine instead, but no matter the size of the gourd or the weight of the wine, Yellow Badger tries to imitate the small half of the gourd spirit wine given to him by the young master back then.

After handing these things to the two deacon disciples, and two large plates of golden hand-sucking chicken, Huang Badger watched the two go away feeling uneasy.

But then, the angry disciples of the other Eight Meridians rushed up together with a murderous look. Huang Badger was startled, turned around and ran away...

Mysterious cave in black and white mountain.

"This... this..." The tall young man with scales on his forehead looked at the roast chicken, excited, "It's exactly the same as that time. Could it be that a demon really came to save me? Let me think... the roast chicken Little chicken demon, what's your name..."

He ate the grilled chicken in big mouthfuls, and after a while, he ate up the grilled chicken, then picked up the fried chicken next to him, took a bite, and stared directly.

"This is the paw-licking chicken that the little demon said? You didn't lie to me, it's really delicious!"

The tall young man wiped out all the chicken like a storm, sucking the last chicken leg bone reluctantly, at the same time picked up a small half of the gourd wine, and poured it into his mouth... Just as he was savoring the deliciousness of the chicken, suddenly the old man The voice rang again:
"How about it, little black snake, is the food satisfactory? If so, then..."

"Not satisfied! Not satisfied at all!" The tall young man was taken aback, threw the chicken leg bone in his hand far away, and said in disgust: "This is what sucks hand chicken tastes so bad! If it weren't for it I won’t eat it for the sake of meat! You old thing is trying to enlighten me!”

"..."

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dining room.

After the two deacon disciples left, Brother Badger knew that he had committed public wrath, so he ran faster than a rabbit, and disappeared in a flash.The murderous eight-vein disciple, in the end, he couldn't eat the original flavored chicken for lunch, and he could only eat the meal made by the little fat man and the others.

To their surprise, the taste of the food was not as bad as expected!
In fact, Fatty's family owns a restaurant, and his cooking skills are really good. He was new to the dining room and was not familiar with all aspects, and he worked hard to make a lot of dishes, so the cooking was unpalatable.But after these few days, the new disciples in the dining room headed by the little fat man have gradually become familiar with their work, and their cooperation has also become tacit, and the taste of the dishes has naturally improved.

The old disciples were previously attracted by the delicious fried chicken from another world, so naturally they didn't feel it, but today there was no fried chicken for lunch, so they could only eat honestly, which made them feel bad about the little fat man and the others. The craftsmanship has improved a bit.

In addition to being not fresh enough because it has been stored for too long, the taste of the food itself is not bad!

Because Huang Badger refuses anyone to get involved in the production of hand-licking chicken, the other new dining room disciples are outraged, and they have already formed a small group, headed by the little fat man from the Lihuo lineage, who are at odds with Huang Badger.Even the cooking kitchens were separated... Yellow Badger occupied the room with ten people surrounding the cauldron, specializing in making fried chicken, while Fatty and the others occupied the other rooms, and everyone worked together.

Seeing that the old disciples finished their meal without picking faults for the first time, and even nodded slightly, the new disciples in the dining room headed by the little fat man became excited.

After the old disciples dispersed, this group got together.

"Let me just say, we have made so much progress these days, and the food is getting better and better, how could we lose to that guy!" The girl with freckles snorted.

"That's right," the other person nodded fiercely, "Fried chicken can't be eaten as a meal. In the end, everyone depends on our food to get enough to eat, but we are the ones who get scolded every time. It's really unreasonable."

The little fat man from Lihuo smiled slightly: "Brothers and sisters, today's lunch has at least proved one thing, that is, our food is not difficult to eat. It's just that the brothers and sisters were fooled by the hand-sucking plain chicken. Sight, so I didn't notice this."

"I believe you can also see that our food will be more popular as long as there is no interference from hand-sucking chicken! Now that's the case, I have an idea." The little fat man showed a smirk.

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After sunset, the badger returned to the dining room.

In the afternoon, he ran to a secluded and deserted place, summoned Xiao Jin from the sky, wrote the news about the whereabouts of the young master on a piece of paper, and tied it to Xiao Jin's paw.With Xiao Jin's speed, it only takes less than half a day to send the news back to Snake King Mountain.

No matter what, at least the young master is still alive, which is good news.

But when he finished all this and returned to the dining room, he was shocked to find that the kitchen was in a mess... The huge pot, which could not be surrounded by ten people, turned over from the stove and fell to the ground. superior!

As soon as Brother Badger rolled his eyes, he knew who did it.

It is impossible for the pot to fall off the stove by itself, let alone such a big pot, it is even less likely to be accidentally knocked over.Looking at the stove, there is a mess of footprints on the edge of one side. Brother Badger immediately automatically imagined seven or eight boys and girls climbing up the stove and shouting "one, two, three" together to lift the cauldron from the stove. The scene pushed down...

From the kitchens next door, there was a burst of smell of food, as well as the clanging sound of spatulas, bowls and spoons, which seemed to be in full swing.Yellow Badger wandered over to take a look, good guy, the dinner prepared by the little fat man is quite hearty!

Some pots are cooking, some are stewing soup, and some are steaming... At a glance, there is not a single stove or pot that is free, and they are all occupied.

Seeing the appearance of the yellow badger, the new dining room disciples glared at the same enemy, and each of them tightly guarded the pot in front of them.

(End of this chapter)