Douluo's invincible support

Use the lancet you once bought from your third brother to play with, cut the sausages into flower knives, then skewer them with Xiu arrows, and sprinkle with sesame seeds, cumin, and chili powder that are essential for foodies...

Then he pulled the fat man over, and Tang said to him: "Fat man, come and light the fire. I want it to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The specific taste depends on your level."

"Brother, I..."

"Don't leave ink marks, it's numb..."

So when everyone was miserable and trying to overcome their psychological barriers, a scent of fragrance spread to their noses.

Zhu Zhuqing swallowed his saliva, and when Tang handed over the sausage, he looked at the lovely glossy flower knife edge and smelled the aroma as if he had forgotten everything. Under Ma Hongjun's coveted gaze, he ate all the sausage.

After eating, he licked the Xiu Jian with his little tongue, and then looked at Tang with hopeful eyes.

Not only her, but everyone's eyes looked over, as well as Flanders.

"Tang, you came late and even took the lead in disrupting the class. I will punish you by eating ten sausages."

Well, The Untouchables Flanders remains online.

"oh"

Tang put ten sausages in his mouth in succession without any care. Tang looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a look in his eyes, "Bless yourself."

"Ah~ I can't eat it anymore. It's definitely not as delicious as before." Zhu Zhuqing found that Tang didn't care about her and continued to act pitiful.

"Um, Zhuqing, you have completed your classroom tasks, I will continue to bake for you." Tang comforted him with unbearable feelings in his heart.

"real?"

Unexpectedly, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, she ran to Oscar, picked up a few sausages and stuffed them into her mouth, without any grudge in her heart.

"Did I get tricked by this little girl?" With a look of displeasure on his face, Tang Bubu didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of this little girl accidentally.

"Well, I'm done eating. Brother, help me bake it." Holding a sleeve arrow and a lancet in his hand, Zhu Zhuqing looked expectant.

"No, I want to eat it and bake it myself."

"Uh, please brother~" Hearing Tang's angrily refusal, Zhu Zhuqing pulled Tang's arm and acted coquettishly.

"There's no point in trying to be cute, no."

"Well..." The tried and tested tricks were useless. Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face turned red, and the next moment she stepped forward and deliberately fell into Tang's arms.

"Why?"

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing fall, Tang subconsciously held her waist... Feeling it in front of him, Tang's heart was shaken, and then he helped Zhu Zhuqing in a panic, and said helplessly: "Can't I bake it for you? It's true."

Repeating the previous steps, Tang baked a few more sticks for Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing eating the food happily and the sausage that had been grilled with oil, Xiao Wu couldn't help but swallowed and asked: "Zhu Qing, is it really that delicious?"

“(`)delicious”

"Xiao Si, bake one for me"

Starting from Xiao Wu, everyone joined the queue to eat grilled sausages, and finally even Flanders ate grilled sausages at Ma Hongjun's invitation.

Guess what?

Not enough sausage...

In the end there was not enough sausage, just when Oscar had no soul power and was no longer able to fight anymore.

"Xiao Si will give him soul power and let him produce sausages."

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Boss, please let me go." Oscar felt that his body had been... unbearable.

"No, if we don't produce sausages, we will get bad reviews."

"Humph, no matter what, I won't do it unless I give you money," Oscar said.

"Here, here are ten gold soul coins, which will buy you a year." Ning Rongrong directly took a photo of Oscar.

Oscar: "..."

So under the threat of force and negative reviews, in order to prevent his career from having a bad record like negative reviews, Uncle Big Sausage could only continue to produce sausages. Finally, when everyone was full, he was

Being carried back by Tang.

Oscar's hunch was right, his sausages were really selling well, but he didn't expect that they were already out of stock.

Lying on Tang's back, Oscar smiled bitterly and said: "Xiao, why do you say your skills are so good? It makes me feel as if I have been robbed by gangsters. I am so weak now."

"Huh?" Tang was unhappy when he heard this.

You must know that behind a top foodie is often the identity of a top chef. Sometimes insulting a foodie's cooking skills is equivalent to questioning the level of the foodie.

"Then go back by yourself." Tang threw Oscar to the ground, and then returned to the dormitory alone.

"Did I say something wrong? There's nothing wrong with me!"

Oscar was left alone and disheveled in the wind.

I trudged back to the dormitory alone. Although I was tired and exhausted, my face was full of excitement. Even if I didn't need to train, I didn't want to sleep.

"Xiao, I'm going to the Star Dou Forest tomorrow. What kind of soul ring should I get that's more suitable for improving the auxiliary effect of sausages?" Oscar now just has to wait for tomorrow's arrival.

"Well, I'm afraid this is not something you should consider. You should consider what kind of soul ring to add to make your sausage taste better. In this way, my sister-in-law and girls will all like to eat it without me even having to bake it.

, that would be perfect.”

"Hey! If you find a fire-attributed soul beast and kill it, then what comes out will be grilled sausages. Alas~ It's very tiring for me to bake this thing. Then I will teach you the skills I have worked hard for many years to study.

Then you will be a veritable god of food."

Speaking of this, Tang felt that he was truly a genius and had unintentionally planned Oscar's future route to becoming a god.

"What the hell are you talking about? I want to be a soul master, not a cook." Oscar shouted.

"But you are a food-based soul master. In other words, you are a cook + a soul master, a combination of the two." Tang You was justified.

"I'll tell you, you must be a devil. You are no longer the same kid as you were back then. I remember when you ate all night..."

Just when Oscar was about to commit a crime, he was caught on the spot by Tang. Lan Yincao tied Oscar up, especially his mouth, and then he fell asleep holding the quilt (going to have a private meeting with the Crown Prince).

Early the next morning, after breakfast, everyone gathered together. Tang yawned and looked at the panda eyes in Zhao Wuji's right eye and the many bruises on his face. He said he could feel relieved.

The other students were all stunned for a while, in a state of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

"What are you looking at, you bunch of little bastards." Zhao Wuji rolled his eyes and cursed.

"→_→Hmm~ Why didn't you say Little Bear was blind?" Xiao Wu was angry, but she didn't dare to say it loudly, so she could only express her dissatisfaction in a low voice.

"Xiao Wu, what did you say?" Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, and it was obvious that he heard Xiao Wu's words.

Subconsciously taking a step across, Tang San protected Xiao Wu with his body. That protective feeling moved Xiao Wu for no reason.

"Ahem, let's go now."