After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 37

All of them looked eagerly, like hungry wolves seeing food.

One of them lifted the lid of the other pot, and the aroma of rice rushed out.

"The rice is already cooked, the only thing that needs to be done is the food."

"Junior Sister, you can cook whatever you want, and the ingredients are all ready."

When Song Jingmo was silently holding a rather heavy spatula and frying enough dishes for 20 people, he was still thinking that something was wrong.

Why did she feel that she was cheated?
She didn't see the entrance examination for joining the sect.

She did not see the various ceremonies of entering the sect.

A sect must be divided into inner and outer sects, but she didn't see it.

When I came here, I had to catch up with the meal, and I had to cook the dishes myself.

Did she join a sect or find a job as a cook?
"Little uncle, I believe your fortune-telling is accurate now." The thigh-high little doll hugged her legs, smelling the aroma wafting from the pot, showing an intoxicated expression.

Song Jingmo took a look and saw the little baby's face was flushed and her eyes were shining, so she couldn't help speeding up her movements.

Knowing that it was time for dinner, the people around her were waiting for the meal, so she made some quick dishes based on the ready-made ingredients.

Three dishes and one soup, both meat and vegetables.

The aroma is real, and it is very popular on the table.

If you don't pay attention to the size of the dish and soup bowl, it looks like a homely configuration.

The meal was served long ago when the last soup was out of the pot. Song Jingmo packed up the stove and came out. The bowl was stuffed into the chopsticks in his hands. The bowl was a bit heavy. The bowl of rice was compacted hard.

There was a circle of people standing around the table, as if they were waiting for her.

"This is?"

"Junior Junior Sister is the first to eat the dishes cooked by Junior Sister!" Xiaowawa shouted super loudly.

Seeing that other people also agreed, Song Jingmo tore the eggplant with his chopsticks.

After picking up the dishes, put the serving chopsticks on the table, and then use your own chopsticks to pick up the dishes in the bowl and taste the taste. It works normally, because the quality of the ingredients is good, and the taste is much better than the ones made before.

Song Jingmo moved his chopsticks, and people who couldn't hold back for a long time showed their skills and started to grab food.

What to taste to judge whether the taste suits your appetite before deciding whether you want to pinch it again. The people at the table have no such thoughts or concerns at all. They all start quickly and transfer all the dishes on the plate to their own big bowls. The dishes had already piled up into a hill, and the action of grabbing them didn't slow down at all.

I don't know everyone's taste preferences, but the three dishes Song Jingmo cooked are more popular.

Before the food grabbing session started, Song Jingmo was still thinking about his lack of seasoning.

After the food grabbing session started, before the brain could react, the body moved first, and directly changed the serving chopsticks to join the battlefield. When there was only soup base left on the dish, the soup was still slowly emitting heat.

After grabbing the food, the contestants who got the top three scores in this food grabbing competition looked at each other and showed provocative smiles.

It is said that it is grabbing food, but in fact, the fast grabbing will stop when the amount of food in the bowl is almost the same, and everyone gets a lot of food.

A pair of chopsticks made it so amazing that it was almost impossible to drink soup with chopsticks.

There are not many dishes in Song Jingmo's bowl, just enough for a meal.

Empty dishes were placed on the table, and people around them buried their heads in cooking. Song Jingmo only thought that such a scene was weird and funny, and then became one of them.

With enough food and food, Song Jingmo got up to prepare soup.

Each of them raised their heads again, looking at her eagerly.

They filled a bowl of soup one by one, and Song Jingmo started to drink his own bowl of soup.

The soup is made simply. It uses tender corn kernels and egg-beaten egg drop soup. There are some vegetables in it, and a handful of chopped green onions are sprinkled in the bowl.

The corn kernels are clear and sweet, the egg flowers have no fishy smell, and the seasoning is only salt. Now, if you blow it a little, it will be a little hot, and it is very comfortable to drink.

A group of people formed a circle in different postures, Song Jingmo was sitting, the little doll was squatting, others were squatting, standing or sitting, and there was one who didn't know when a pair of wings grew out of his back and flew in mid-air.

There is no need for Song Jingmo to clean the bowls and chopsticks, just use a formula, and the stacked bowls and plates will become clean as new.

Song Jingmo, who had always neglected that his spiritual power could assist in cooking, tapped his chin.

She has heard of the profession of "spiritual chef" several times. The chef is a spiritual chef. The food made by the spiritual chef can assist in cultivation, even if it is simply to make the food in the stomach have aura.

Cooking ingredients that contain aura will lose a lot of aura. Some spiritual practitioners usually choose raw gnawing or alchemy. The cost of alchemy is high, and the rate of alchemy is not guaranteed. The effect of raw gnawing is not good. It is also a question of whether you can leave alive.

Therefore, finding a spirit chef with sufficient ability has become the best choice.

Song Jingmo didn't even think about becoming a spiritual chef, she just had an idea to upgrade her skills in this area.

Song Qingyan, who was determined to give her good things that could be used from the Wanshou jewelry storehouse, announced the task of joining a sect early on and set generous rewards.

Thinking of this, Song Jingmo looked at the crowd with belated doubts on his face.

"Am I joining the sect?"

"Why doesn't it count? Of course it doesn't count!"

"Little junior sister, you don't know, but we have been waiting for you since two months ago."

"The senior sister in charge figured out that she needs a junior junior sister who is good at cooking, so Grandpa Teng will go outside to pick her up."

"After entering the sect, you can't leave the sect even if you don't break through a big realm, otherwise we'll all follow along. We've almost finished weeding the spiritual field these days."

The little old man called Grandpa Teng coughed twice and cleared his throat.

It was only now that he remembered that he led him back to the sect without saying anything, and asked him to cook a meal without any ceremony.

Fortunately, he was not angry and did not intend to leave.

Otherwise, when the girl in charge comes out, he won't be able to keep his precious beard and wine.

"That's right, the current head of the Qingling Sect is your elder sister, Zhihua."

"Zhihua figured out that the Qingling Sect would have a new disciple. At that time, she was in a critical moment of retreat, so she invited the old man to pick me up."

"Although it's a bit late, it's not too late to introduce now."

"This is your ninth senior sister, Nan Tao." Elder Teng introduced the little doll beside him.

"This is your thirteenth senior sister, Lin Zhixu."

"This is your fourteenth senior sister, Sang Zhixia."

"Fifteen is Senior Brother, Chi Zhishu."

"Brother Sixteen..."

After Song Jingmo identified them one by one, he found that not all of these people were disciples of the Qingling Sect, some of them were simply picked up and raised, and grew up in the Qingling Sect's realm since childhood.

Those real brothers and sisters either came to the door by themselves or were abducted back.

The senior brothers and sisters at the top of the list have already gone out to explore the mainland, leaving these half-sized ones guarding the sect, and they are not good at cooking. They cook rice and vegetables all day long, and it is a torment to eat.

It was also because of this that when they knew that there was going to be a junior sister who was good at cooking, they waited so many days with great joy.

　From today, two more two thousand words per day

　　The chapter name is incompetent ┗(∧｀)┛

　　
　
(End of this chapter)