Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Chapter 875: Stir-fried Pork with Chili

The Evil Wolf, who was paying close attention to this place, immediately wiped away a sweat.

How do they usually know what the stalls are like!

He secretly praised Gu Xiong in his heart.

What a little wit.

Immediately, an order was passed on.

After receiving the order, everyone urgently prepared the ingredients, obviously not wanting to follow Gu Xiong's footsteps.

"By the way, there is still wine, and this devil still needs wine!"

The wolf was stumped by the next problem.

They are in a city where monsters gather, where does the wine come from!

After walking back and forth for a long time, I finally thought of something.

Coming to the depths of the hall, black energy was pushed out, and with a roar, an altar slowly rose from the ground.

The wolf quickly walked up to the altar and placed his palm on the stone sculpture beside him.

Black light diffuses.

The wolf came to an underground cave.

In the cave, a cloud of black mist was sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, the evil wolf was arguing with the black fog. The angry wolf kicked the black fog and avoided a jug from the black fog at the same time.

"Old thing, it's useless when you're too old, the whole magic city is enough to keep you, isn't it just a jar of medicinal wine for human beings, and you're stingy, bring it to you!"

The wolf snatched the jug and breathed a sigh of relief.

Listening to this old man say that this pot of wine was taken from a strong human being, how precious it is, but the wolves can't control that much.

For him, it was more important than anything to do everything possible to stabilize the demon first.

Back in the main hall, the wolf trotted to deliver the jug to his subordinates.

The subordinate left the main hall and gave it to the next person, and the next person passed it on to the next person. In this way, in the baton of many monsters, and under the impatience of Yi Feng, he finally brought this pot of wine to Yi Feng. Maple's table.

"Wine is good wine!"

"It's the bear's paw..."

Yi Feng looked at the black bear's paw, but he didn't have the slightest appetite.

"Boss, is your technique too poor?"

"Look at your bear's paw, are you a fake vendor?"

Yi Feng couldn't help but complain.

This fake street vendor almost sent Gu Xiong and the wolf behind him away.

Fortunately, Yi Feng just complained, but didn't pursue it too much, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

But this also sounded a wake-up call to the wolves!

It seemed that not only did the vendors prepare exquisite ingredients, but how to cook these ingredients to satisfy the devil was also very important.

Another order was issued.

It prompted the monsters in the city to start studying how to cook.

Naturally, the evil wolf was not idle, and even spent his cultivation and other monsters setting up a time formation in the hall.

They have been in the time formation for a month, and only one day has passed outside, which can buy them a lot of time.

Headed by the evil wolf, with the leaders of the magic city, while reading some scattered information about human beings in their hands, and relying on some hearsay, knowing that human beings need oil and salt seasoning for cooking and prepare them urgently, they set up in the hall. Countless cauldrons.

In this way, in the three or four days of the time formation, the whole hall was full of vegetable leaves, chopping boards danced, and kitchen knives were chopping...

After all, these high-level monsters have intelligence, and they are only higher than ordinary human beings. All the demons have researched many food practices, and they have implemented them, making the little Fan Zhiling on the street.

only.

Evil Wolf really has no talent in cooking. Seven days have passed, and nothing decent has been made.

Either it's salty, it's bland, or it's fried.

But he still didn't believe in evil, so he took a stab at it.

Finally, after half a day, the wolf roared.

"over!"

I saw that he took off his apron and brought out a plate of fried pork with peppers.

After seven days of hard work, I failed 858 times, and finally succeeded in making this dish.

"Taste it, Zhu Leader!"

The wolf picked up the fried pork with peppers and handed it to the leader of the Demon Pig Clan.

Zhu Lian picked up a piece tremblingly and put it in his mouth, then quickly gave a thumbs up.

“Perfect, perfect, delicious on earth.”

Although it was still bitter and bitter, Zhu Leader still started to praise sincerely.

"Really?"

The wolf asked hurriedly.

"It's ok, this plate of fried pork with peppers cooked by Lord Evil Wolf is the best food we have made." Zhu Leader said hurriedly, for fear that Evil Wolf would not be satisfied with this, and he would continue to fry it.

In my heart, I couldn't help but complain that Mr. Evil Wolf has no cooking talent, but he hasn't counted himself yet.

"Well, if that's the case, the pepper fried pork is over!"

"Come on, write down my method of making stir-fried pork with chili peppers, distribute it, and implement it all over the city."

The Evil Wolf immediately gave an order, extremely excited, and felt extremely satisfied that he could successfully finish a dish.

heard.

Zhu Lingtou, who was beside him, burst into tears of hardship.

woo woo woo...

Lord Evil Wolf finally stopped making chili fried meat. If he continued, his demon pig race would be almost extinct.

"Leader Zhu, you have worked hard for you pig demons."

The evil wolf patted Zhu Lerou's shoulder and comforted: "When the devil is gone, I will give you a great credit to the pig demons!"

"Thank you Lord Evil Wolf!"

Zhu took the lead and thanked him sincerely.

I'm afraid this one will get another fried meat.

But dare not say it.

So he rolled his eyes, and said in a different way: "Lord Evil Wolf, you have been working hard recently. We should leave the food research to our little ones. You can go and rest well."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

The evil wolf pushed his hand and said solemnly: "At the moment of the enemy, everyone has to contribute. As the lord of a city, how can I rest?"

With that said, he re-tied his apron, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let's see, I'll make a tomato scrambled egg for everyone next!"

heard.

The pig demons breathed a sigh of relief.

But aside, the leader of the Chicken Demon Clan fainted directly to the ground.

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