"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, why would 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 longevity monk patted Shangguan Dong on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Master, for your kindness."
Shangguan Dong 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.
Unfortunately, time passed by and everything was as usual.
Li Xiaobai's movements went from being jerky at the beginning to quickly and accurately becoming more proficient, 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 so natural that no flaws can be seen from the outside.
"What's going on? Half an hour ago, he clearly couldn't even use flour. He held his large intestine and pondered for a cup of tea. 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 talk to him and put some pressure on him."
The longevity monk said coldly, with a meaning that could not be refused.
Shangguan Dong bowed after hearing the words, and started from the first villager 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 come out to ask questions this year? This would make them unable to concentrate and increase the error rate!
"boom!"
A big man with a square face 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 mistake. 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 pots.
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 ran into me."
Li Xiaobai didn't care at all and 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 for ordinary people, how can it hurt my body!"
Li Xiaobai's lips curled up into a sneer.
The monk Changsheng was stunned.
"How is this possible? This man's body can't even penetrate a piece of iron?"
"It didn't even leave a scratch on his arm, and the poor monk clearly saw a fragment that was stabbed in his eye being bounced away by his eyeball. What the hell is this?"
"Is there anyone who can train his body to the point of eyeball training?"
Shangguan Dong was also a little dazed 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.
From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of 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 stopping 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 Monk Changsheng in the past few months. Apart from the so-called rules, is there anything special about him?"
Li Xiaobai said seemingly casually.
He personally demonstrated what a true cultivator is like, comparing himself to the immortal monk.
"I make 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 was too hot to be swallowed, it meant that the Immortal Monk was just a mortal body and could not even withstand the temperature of the ingredients. This was a side response to his previous question.
There is something very special about this old village chief.
There is no way he is just a lackey of the Immortal Monk.
The time for a cup of tea has passed.
The surrounding villagers prepared 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.
"Serve the dishes in order, and the poor monk and the village chief will taste them."
