Xiuxian Food Stall, a Hot Spot as Soon as It Opens

Chapter 114: Gourmet Team Assembles

No one disturbs me and I get a good sleep.

After Lu Wu opened the door, he saw three heads huddled together at the door, whispering something.

They are tool number one and two and Mr. Li next door.

The few of them were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't even notice Lu Wu's appearance.

"Don't worry, I've already mobilized all the disciples of the sect to come to Yuanhai City. I guarantee there will be no problem."

This probably means that the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect are here to carry out a mission.

"What Boss Lu said, the believers are not ready yet."

Not ready?

Does this mean you want to help?

"Do you need me to do anything?"

Lu Wu, who values ​​give and take, is still willing to lend a helping hand.

She also squatted down and stood head to head with several people.

Hearing Lu Wu's voice, the three of them turned around suddenly.

After exchanging bewildered glances with Lu Wu for a moment, Lou Xiaotian covered his face with his hands and smiled awkwardly, "Not yet."

As the leader of a religion, all you need to do is sit firmly on your high position when facing audiences with believers.

"alright."

That's right, if a big sect like the Holy Sword Sect can't do it, then little Karami like her can do it even more.

"By the way, why are you covering your face?"

Seeing Lou Xiaotian covering half of his face and his hair in a mess, she suspected that he was up to something.

"Yeah, why are you covering your face?"

Qin Zhan asked a heart-wrenching question.

To be honest, the success rate of offline solo kills is 100%, and the pancakes are really delicious.

"I accidentally fell and broke my face."

Lou Xiaotian put down his hand awkwardly. The bruises at the corners of his mouth and some scratches on his face made Lu Wu deeply suspect that he had been caught cheating.

For the sake of the tool man's self-esteem, Lu Wu did not ask any more questions.

"Uncle Li, where do you live now?"

While asking this, Lu Wu was already looking next door.

Sure enough, Uncle Li nodded.

He prefers to be the wall-climbing neighbor Mr. Li to the cheating neighbor Mr. Wang.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the gate, and Gou Aotian went to open it, wagging his tail.

As the weakest among these people, Gou Aotian is very sensible and never takes advantage of his favor to become spoiled.

There is still a long way to go before he can become the emperor. As the future dog emperor, he must be patient and serve his master well starting from the little things.

The door opened and two familiar faces appeared outside.

Jiang Yunhe and Zhang Yue.

There are a total of eight major sects in Nanzhou, and she gathers the top young people from three of them here.

Why does this painting style look like Feng Aotian's?

Lu Wu looked at the assembled gourmet team, clapped her hands, stood up and walked into the kitchen. She was going to change the style of the painting.

Uncle Li made it clear by rubbing his belly with his hands.

Lu Wu prepared a simple sour soup noodle meal.

The method is very simple, just prepare the soup base.

The kitchen was overcrowded, and in order to avoid being kicked out by Lu Wu, the task of washing vegetables was contracted to a servant.

Even the two little animals are no less impressive.

Dahuang picked up the kitchen waste on the ground, Huohuo spit fire under the boiler, and used his wings to fan the air to control the heat.

The fully automatic process earned Lu Wu a five-star rating.

Put the chopped green onion, ginger and garlic in an empty bowl, add chili powder and white sesame seeds, and stir with hot oil, and the aroma will come out.

Add light soy sauce, aged vinegar and pepper powder, stir and set aside.

Cut the lean meat into shreds and stir-fry it with sauerkraut to make noodles. After boiling water in a pot, put the noodles in and cook.

Cooking noodles is also very particular. If you cook them too long, they will be soft and mushy, and too short, they will be undercooked. For such a technical job, the tool man dare not try his hand.

Managing the time well, Lu Wu poured the noodle soup into the bowl, and the sour and spicy appetizing soup base was ready.

After taking the noodles out of the boiling water, Lu Wu rinsed them with cold water so that the noodles would not stick together and would be chewier.

Finally, put the toppings on top of the noodles, and the hot sour soup noodles are ready, with a fragrant aroma.

Everyone has a bowl.

The servants watched Uncle Li squatting outside the kitchen and eating skillfully, and followed his example.

A bowl of sour soup noodles on a cold day is both appetizing and warming.

The sour soup soaks every inch of the noodles. Pick it up with chopsticks and take a big sip. The moment it enters your mouth, the sour taste ignites your taste buds first, followed by the spicy taste, making you reluctant to stop slurping the noodles.

The noodles are chewy and not easy to break, and when you bite them, you can taste the rich aroma.

The shredded pork is fried with heavy oil, making it very tender, and the sauerkraut is sour, crispy and delicious.

These ingredients are tightly wrapped in the big net formed by noodles. After a few bites, all kinds of flavors bloom and your whole body feels comfortable.

Several tools began to inhale, and the sound of slurping was endless.

My head almost buried in the bowl.

Zhang Yue, who tasted such delicious food for the first time, kept expressing her amazement with a stiff face.

On the side, Dahuang licked the bottom of the bowl clean with his tongue, and Huohuo pecked at it bit by bit with his beak. Perhaps he felt it was not enough, and spiritual power flashed in his body, and his body instantly grew larger.

She used her spiritual power to draw the noodles and soup into the air, opened her mouth and began to swallow them whole.

Tweet!

Delicious, birds love it.

It turned out to be the right thing to do to leave behind the former owner of the bones in the secret realm and follow Xiao Wuwu away.

After a simple dinner, everyone lay down in the yard after eating and drinking their fill.

The wind, frost, snow and rain in winter are not very aggressive to monks.

"Do you think those believers would want to attack us collectively if they knew how Boss Lu treated us?"

Lou Xiaotian asked sincerely while touching his four-month-old belly.

"Then don't let them know."

Qin Zhan glanced at Yijietong.

He just sent a video of himself eating to his master, which brought him a lot of heartfelt greetings from his master.

The love from the master is too heavy, so the filial disciple Qin Zhan blocks Lao Deng to reduce the burden on his master, and will unblock him after a few days.

"What kind of religious people?"

When the new tool Zhang Yue asked the question, Qin Zhan and Lou Xiaotian, who were inner disciples, looked at each other, and began to introduce Zhang Yue and paint a rosy picture.

"You know, Boss Lu sets up his stall randomly. If you join the Baozi Cult, you can keep track of Boss Lu at any time."

"Yes, there are occasionally surprise drops for Boss Lu, like this bowl of noodles today."

"Once you join, you won't be cheated or taken advantage of."

"I see that you are fine normally. If you are fine, come and join the Baozi Sect. However, you have to start as an outer sect disciple. We in the Baozi Sect treat everyone equally."

With their hard work, Zhang Yue became a member of the glorious steamed bun sect.

"What do you mean by equal treatment?"

Lu Wu heard something when he came out of the kitchen holding a cup of health tea.

"Oh, we are teaching Fellow Daoist Zhang how to enjoy the sect's benefits."

Is there anything wrong with this explanation?
There's nothing wrong with it.

But Lu Wu thought of the Ghost Sect's poor background and nodded.

"Yes, don't be soft-handed when it's time to pluck the wool, and squeeze out the oil when it's time to squeeze it out."

“No matter how poor you are, you can always find money if you squeeze in.”

Lu Wu, who dug a hole for himself, didn't notice that the eyes of the tools were shining.

Boss Lu is teaching them how to fleece her.

Boss Lu is such a good person.

Lu Wu felt a chill and picked up the teacup to drink the sweet health-preserving tea, looking around.

I always feel that there are traitors who want to plot against me.

An illusion must be an illusion.

(End of this chapter)