He took out the largest stainless steel tray from the cabinet and handed it to Baba Qius.
Aunt Zhang rolled up her sleeves and started putting skewers on them.
Ten roots, twenty roots, fifty roots...
In order to satisfy the abyss of Xu Fei and others, this time they specially opened two charcoal stoves and an iron plate pot with three threads, and grilled more than 200 skewers.
The old man was putting on the clothes in the back room, and he was still a little confused at first. Fortunately, someone came to help and relieved a lot of the pressure.
As a reward, Aunt Li happily gave fifteen more skewers of meat tendons to express her gratitude.
"Strong girl, hold it carefully. Don't tilt it. If it falls to the ground, there will be nothing left to eat."
Seeing that the other person's arm was a little crooked, Aunt Zhang reminded her.
Baba Jius nodded solemnly, his muscles all over his body swelled, and he began to use all his strength to stabilize his figure.
Although it felt bad to be ordered by a maggot, the other party's suggestion was not wrong.
This is related to the quality of blood food. Of course, you can eat kebabs stained with dust, but the taste will drop by two levels.
The busy work continued, and the meat skewers left the warm charcoal fire and were thrown into the tray.
When one hundred strings were loaded, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Babajus's forehead, and his breathing gradually became heavier.
One hundred and twenty strings... Veins bulged on Babajus' thick arms as he struggled to hold on.
One hundred and fifty strings...Babajus' legs were weak, his arms were shaking, and his teeth were clenching.
Finally, all the two hundred skewers were placed on the tray. Babajus staggered due to insufficient oxygen supply to his brain and was about to fall to the ground.
There is no way, he now only has the peak strength of a human cub of about twelve years old.
The large stainless steel tray weighs about half a pound.
The two hundred kebabs would weigh more than six kilograms if they were just mutton, but they also include grilled squid, chicken wings and other relatively heavy items, so the total weight would be around eight and a half kilograms.
Such a weight, with Babajus's current physical ability, could be lifted for two minutes, which was already close to the limit.
Just as the tray was crumbling, the two hundred skewers were in crisis.
A small, slender white hand suddenly grasped the edge of the tray firmly, holding it firmly in the air with one hand.
thump.
Barbajus sat down on the ground and broke the two sticks.
One of them passed by his butt groove and scratched a little skin.
The pain under his butt was not taken seriously. There were more important things attracting his attention at this moment.
Barbajus's eyes widened, his thick lips squirmed, and a name that frightened him came out.
"Leiyin! Lilia!"
In his heyday, he would not be afraid of Leyin Babajus at all, but it is different now.
After his abilities were heavily sealed, he was extremely weak.
He dares to be arrogant and rude to others because even if he is powerless now, ants like Fu Zhexing and Ouyang Ritian can't kill him.
As a former strongest man, the energy density contained in his body is not just a decoration.
To put it bluntly, Baba Jius is now a super sandbag with an attack power of 1 and a defense power of 10,000, an unbeatable Xiao Qiang.
But Leyin Lilia is different!
The beloved disciple of the Red Dragon King Iluka, Sigurd's Sword Master Princess, and the inheritor of the divine weapons, is fully capable of killing him.
Contrary to Babajus' horrified attitude, Leiyin nodded slightly to him.
After all, he is Xu Fei's friend, so basic etiquette is still required.
It's just that this strong woman doesn't seem to be human.
Without using consciousness, it is difficult to judge the opponent's race just by the sound of breath.
"Are these... Xu Fei's?"
Pointing to the tray in her hand, Leiyin looked at Aunt Zhang and asked.
Aunt Zhang was still a little dazed at this time. When she saw Baba Jius falling, she broke into a cold sweat.
The guests came to the kitchen to help out with good intentions. If these meat skewers really fell to the floor, I would be embarrassed to ask the guests to pay for it.
Later, I was surprised by Leiyin's appearance. This little girl is so beautiful, much better than the ones on the dining table!
But, purple-black hair?
I remember that during a recent square dance, Sister Li once complimented Xiao Fei’s foreign girlfriend for having beautiful purple hair.
Could it be that...this girl knew that Xiao Fei was having dinner with other girls and came to arrest her! ?
His eyes were darting up and down, and while looking at Aunt Leiyin and Zhang, he hesitated and said: "Yes, yes...these are from Xiao Fei's table."
"Well, thank you..."
Leiyin nodded to show that she understood, then raised the tray with one hand, turned around and walked out of the room.
"This girl is so strong." Aunt Zhang muttered softly.
Leiyin's pace outside the door paused slightly, a hint of blush appeared on her cheeks, and she immediately changed to holding the tray with both hands.
"Ouch, it's broken!"
Aunt Zhang stamped her foot and hurriedly shouted to Uncle Li who was putting on his signature in the back room: "Old man! Do you have any friends with Xiaofei on your phone?"
"What, Xiao Fei's friend? I'm going to fuck that kid! Young people don't usually play shuttlecock with me."
"Then it's over. Let this child wish for happiness." Aunt Zhang curled her lips helplessly.
Originally, I wanted to take this time to remind Xu Fei and ask him to think of an excuse, but unfortunately the old couple did not have his WeChat ID.
…
"Taoist Master Fu, let me think about it." Xu Fei frowned.
Taking advantage of Baba Qius's absence, Fu Zhexing told the brief process of smuggling into another world.
Indeed, as he said, everyone at the table today is indispensable, and each has its own role.
But there was one link involving Xu Fei's friends that made his mood hit rock bottom again.
"There is still plenty of time, don't be in a hurry. If you don't want to, I have a backup plan here."
"It's just that Xu Fei, you have to think clearly. The reason why I activated the plan related to Zhu Pengcheng in the first place is actually to sell you a favor."
"Your friend's life is of no importance to me." Fu Zhexing said leisurely.
This time he really wasn't lying, it was all for Xu Fei's sake.
From Cang's confession, we learned that Heifan sent him to carry out the assassination mission, and the first person he contacted was Xu Fei's childhood friend, A'Zhu.
Now that Cang has been exposed, Heifan will definitely cut off this line completely and eliminate all hidden dangers for the sake of organizational security.
Therefore, since Fu Zhexing has short legs, there is a high probability that A'Zhu will die in an 'accident'.
"Is it possible that he is lying?" Xu Fei pointed at Cang.
"No, I tested it with a talisman. If Cang is an extraordinary person, he may be able to confuse the audience through weird means, but he is just an ordinary person." Fu Zhexing shook his head decisively.
"I see."
Xu Fei sighed, a feeling of guilt welling up in his heart. In the final analysis, it was because of himself that he had harmed his friends.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, Uncle Zhu's family is prosperous and they have eight grandchildren, five boys and three girls.
In addition to A Zhu, Uncle Zhu also has two older sons, both of whom are now married.
After a short period of thinking, Xu Fei already came to a conclusion.
"Taoist Master Fu, proceed as planned and induce Fuso Enterprise to contact Uncle Zhu's contracting team."
After Xu Fei finished speaking, he took a sip of wine.
The alcohol was just half gone.
puff!
Xu Fei spit out clouds, and the fine beer beads turned into a rainbow and sprayed directly towards Fu Zhexing's door.
Fu Zhexing narrowed his eyes, pushed his heels forward, hooked his right foot on the table leg, and leaned back 180 degrees, letting the chair's legs rest on the ground and hover in the air.
This series of instant reactions allowed Fu Zhexing to perfectly avoid the beer shot from Xu Fei's mouth.
It's a pity that he ignored gravity and the power of Xu Fei's orbicularis muscle.
Crash.
The beer shot halfway through and began to pour down, splashing all over his face.
"Eh? Sister Leiyin, why are you here?"
Fu Zhexing leaned back and wiped his face, and suddenly understood the reason why Xu Fei sprayed wine.
From his current angle, he could just see the princess from another world walking towards her with a tray in her arms, and Baba Qius following her obediently.
It's just that our little princess's face doesn't seem to be very good.
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