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- "Do you need me to interfere?"
¡°I could steal his sugar and salt, or I could knock over his pot and make the dish unfinished.¡±
In front of the statue, the village chief Shangguandong looked at the longevity monk and asked.
"Amitabha, how could the poor monk let the village chief take risks? You are the poor monk's only companion here."
"The poor monk has raised the difficulty of his dishes to the highest level. It is safest to do nothing at the moment. If you deliberately destroy his dishes, it is very likely that you will be judged as making a mistake. I will not hurt my own people. of."
The monk Changsheng patted Shangguan Dong on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Master, for your love."
Shangguandong bowed, with a strange look in his eyes.
The Changsheng monk¡¯s thoughts were all on Li Xiaobai, and he only looked forward to the moment when the other party made a mistake.
It¡¯s a pity that time passes by and everything is as usual.
Li Xiaobai¡¯s movements went from being jerky at first to becoming more proficient quickly and accurately, as if he had become a different person.
Cleaning the large intestine, removing the fishy smell, putting it in the pot, and cooking it are a series of actions that are completely natural, and there are no flaws visible from the outside.
"What's going on? Half an hour ago he couldn't even use flour well, and he spent a lot of time thinking about a cup of tea while holding his large intestine. Why is he now as skilled as a cooking master?"
"And he didn't even look at it during the process of cleaning the large intestine. It seemed that as long as it passed through his hands, the large intestine would be cleaned. What is the source of this confidence?"
"What happened to this guy?"
The more the Changsheng monk watched, the more frightened he became. He was stunned. No matter how smart a monk is, he will hesitate when encountering a field that he is completely unfamiliar with, not to mention that there is a sharp blade hanging above his head that is not allowed to make mistakes. In this Under such strong pressure, why can this guy named Li Xiaobai cook in an orderly manner?
He had set up two levels for the opponent. In addition to the basic rules of not making mistakes, he also had to win first place in order to rescue his two companions. Could it be that this young man felt that his free and easy cooking method could easily surpass everyone present? people?
"Go and chat with him and put some pressure on him."
The monk Changsheng said coldly, with a meaning that could not be refused.
Shangguan Dong bowed after hearing the words. Starting from the first villager, he went back to express condolences one by one, asking about the situation of the dishes and whether he needed help in line with morality and rules.
Seeing the village chief coming to say hello, the villagers also nodded and bowed, smiling reluctantly. They needed to focus on cooking the dishes, but if they did not give a positive answer to the village chief's inquiry, they would break the rules, and the consequences would be terrible.
Suddenly, the villagers in the atrium were under great pressure.
This link didn¡¯t exist before. Why did the old village chief suddenly stop asking questions this year? This would distract them and increase the error rate!
"boom!"
There was a big man with a square face who had just finished being questioned when the pot in his hand suddenly exploded. His heat was out of control and he made a serious mistake.
"No, no, no!"
¡°That¡¯s not the case, I didn¡¯t make a mistake!¡±
"I can make no mistakes. It was the village chief who asked me for questioning that caused the explosion. Give me another chance!"
The man looked panicked, as if he had foreseen some kind of great terror. He looked helplessly at Shangguan Dong, and then at the Changsheng monk, but the two of them turned a blind eye.
There were ripples in the space behind him, and several big black hands reached out and pulled him into the space leading to the back mountain.
The other villagers did not dare to look at it, and lowered their heads to focus more on the contents of their own oil pans.
Shangguandong looked at the Changsheng monk, and found a hint of joy in the depths of his eyes, and even a bit of expectation. Looking along his eyes, he realized that there were some hot pieces in the oil pan that the man had exploded just now. It happened to fly towards Li Xiaobai's location.
This is really God helping the longevity monk. The explosion of the oil pan had nothing to do with him. It was entirely because the man could not withstand the pressure and made a mistake. At this moment, the fragments flew towards Li Xiaobai. The law of order could not determine who it was. Responsibility, because the initiator has been arrested and put behind bars!
Li Xiaobai also noticed this. He was now at a critical stage of cooking and could not avoid it. Taking a step back to avoid the incoming fragments was tantamount to making a mistake in the cooking process. Moreover, if his body got out of the way, those iron pieces would have no effect. Doubts would be thrown into the pot and his dish would be declared a failure.
¡°This monk¡¯s luck is really good, but it¡¯s a pity that he met me.¡±
Li Xiaobai didn't care at all. He continued to chop onions with the kitchen knife in his hand, letting the fragments pierce his body.
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"It's just a frying pan of ordinary people, how can it hurt my body!"
Li Xiaobai¡¯s lips curled into a sneer.
The monk Changsheng was stunned.
"How is this possible? This man's body can't even penetrate a piece of iron?"
"The stabbing on his arm didn't even leave a scratch, and the poor monk clearly saw a piece of debris stabbed into his eye being bounced away by his eyeball. What the hell is this?"
"Is there anyone who can practice physical training to the point of eyeballs?"
Shangguan Dong was in a daze when he saw this scene. The outside monks were so powerful, which was beyond his understanding. He thought that just now he could pronounce Li Xiaobai's death sentence.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the little movements of the Changsheng monk, signaling him to continue to exert pressure. This master no longer cared about the life or death of the villagers, he only wanted Li Xiaobai to make mistakes.
Shangguandong continued to express his condolences, walking past each stove, and finally stopped in front of Li Xiaobai.
"How's it going?"
Shangguan Dong asked.
Li Xiaobai glanced at him: "It's perfect."
Shangguandong nodded: "You did a good job in staying calm during the chaos just now."
"Now you should also understand the difference between practitioners and mortals. Recall the performance of the Changsheng Monk in the past few months. Apart from the so-called rules, is there anything magical about him?"
Li Xiaobai said seemingly casually.
He personally demonstrated what a true cultivator is like, comparing himself to the immortal monk.
¡°I have my own judgment. There is less time left to burn the incense stick. Remember to cook it in advance. The dishes are too hot and difficult to swallow, which will affect the review.¡±
Shangguandong wandered around twice, left these words, and left with his hands behind his back.
" Seemingly ordinary words, but revealing extremely critical information. If it is too hot to eat, it will affect the review. This is an unspoken rule.
Because it is too hot to be swallowed, it means that the immortal monk is just a mortal body and cannot even withstand the temperature of the ingredients. This is a side answer to his question.
This old village chief has something very special.
It is absolutely impossible to be just a lackey of the Immortal Monk.
The time for a cup of tea has passed.
The surrounding villagers were preparing their own dishes one after another, the time was just right, and everyone was in tacit understanding.
Li Xiaobai took out the pig intestines, put them on a plate, and put them on the table. He could see that the Changsheng monk had an ugly expression on his face. He made no mistakes during the whole process.
"The dishes are served in order, and the poor monk and the village chief taste them."
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