I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

However, Wan Jianzong at this time is in dire straits.

Disciples from various sects and peak sects moaned and complained, "When will this kind of hard life end?"

There is no other reason for them to say such words, all because of the newly appointed head.

No one has seen her appearance since the day of the succession ceremony of the new head, and she has been wearing a mask of fangs. associated with the beauty.

If it was before, they would still have time to discuss whether the face under the head of the sect has recovered, and why they still wear her mask. However, they have been under her oppression these days, and all they can do is complain. There is no energy to discuss this matter.

Ju Lan's body and mind are already extremely extreme now, and she wants to take the anger she received from others on them.

That's right, she is already the head of the sect, she can do anything, why not use this punching bag?
"come here."

The unknown little disciple who was not well-known was suddenly stopped by the new head, with fear in his eyes, "Master, what's the matter?"

Ju Lan sat on the high seat, smiling playfully with eyes under the mask, she was such a handsome young man.

A slender finger only raised his chin, the young boy blinked his eyes in fear, and shrank his neck subconsciously, but this was not enough, the finger was still rubbing his face, lightly Gently stroked back and forth, the sharp nails scratched his delicate skin, leaving red marks one after another, each stroke brought trembling on the skin, until the end, the little disciple closed his eyes in fear...

The disciples next to her couldn't stand it any longer, and they were all filled with indignation, that was the beloved disciple of their sect, not a plaything to coax her into enjoying herself!

Forget playing with him, and torturing him, how many times is this?
The eyes of the other peak disciples were about to burst into flames, and their fists were hardened.

Ju Lan didn't care about it at all, she is now the head of the Wanjian Sect, and she has all the natural rights, let alone these two disciples, it doesn't matter if she wants the lives of their entire sect.

What she thought in her heart was, didn't she have a lot of spirit stones before, and later use these spirit stones to build more houses for her to play, one here, one there...

Ju Lan was still not satisfied with this thought in her heart, she glanced at a few flowery female monks standing beside her, her eyes became more vicious, she clenched her hands subconsciously, her nails sank deep into the flesh, Even some scarlet blood seeped out, but she didn't notice it at all.

"You, and you, come here."

The two female disciples looked at each other, feeling an ominous premonition in their hearts, but since she was the head of the sect, they had no choice but to walk over obediently.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Ju Lan lay lazily on the position of the head of the sect, raised her eyelids inadvertently and said lightly, "Your appearance was not up to standard just now, this head feels that the image of the sect is insulted, but in order to experience the generosity of this head, you Just slap yourself fifty times first..."

? !
Why is there such a requirement?

This woman has no problem with her brain, right? Think this is a Gongdou show? !
To make such a mindless request...

"Why... not yet?" Ju Lan's voice was low, with a hint of anger mixed in.

The two female disciples looked at each other submissively, but dared not speak out, then, taking a deep breath, they slapped themselves helplessly.

There is no way, her backstage is tough, who told her that there is a big tree like Shenhaozong behind her, if she is offended, they will have no good fruit to eat at all...

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

After a few clicks, Ju Lan narrowed her eyes happily when she heard the voice, but she felt that she was not enough to relieve her anger. She thought viciously, it would be best if they could disfigure their faces...

"It's too light. I can't even hear the sound. Make it harder."

A light and fluffy sentence made their mood fall into hell for no reason.

The two female disciples bit their lips so hard that they were bleeding from the bite, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

"Snapped--!"

"Snapped--!"

One time is harder than another, and the sound is stronger than one time.

Only then did Ju Lan narrow her eyes happily, listening to the wonderful voice to her.

Fifty came, and the faces of the two female disciples, who were originally as beautiful as flowers and jade, were swollen like pigs' heads, and blood was still oozing.

But Ju Lan threw a bottle of elixir at them indifferently, "Take it."

The two female disciples dared not speak out, they could only accept it gratefully.

The things of Shenhaozong are naturally good, which is also conducive to their face recovery.

The corners of Ju Lan's mouth widened, it felt good to do whatever she wanted, "Go and build those buildings, I'm going to take a bath there tomorrow..."

"The construction of those buildings will also be accelerated, and I will open a closet room for me over there..."

The disciples of Wan Jianzong showed embarrassment. They didn't have many spirit stones in the first place. Their sect was already poor, and they had to be exchanged for the spirit stones that Senior Sister Yan He refined the elixir. How could they afford such extravagance?
But under the strong oppression of Shenhaozong, they just dare not speak out, and can only follow her orders.

They can only comfort themselves, it's okay, Shenhaozong has plenty of money, and when their sect has no money, let the head blow the pillow and tell Shenhaozong to help them...

As everyone knows, the young master of Shenhaozong has abandoned their new head, and their new head is just putting on airs, pretending to be powerful.

And without knowing it, Wan Jianzong is gradually declining under the leadership of Ju Lan...

……

After one night, Yan He couldn't wait to come to her new pot.

She stroked the smooth surface of her pot and let out a heartfelt sigh.

"Shu Tan!"

Then Master Yan took advantage of this good time to show off his skills, which can be regarded as a feast, to reward the brothers and sisters who have worked hard all day...

What should I do today?
Then be a fish, to show that their future life will be like a fish in water...

Since it is like a fish in water, there must be water... water, just a pot bottom, what kind of pot bottom is good?
Then make a glutinous rice porridge pot bottom!

The so-called glutinous rice porridge is the bottom of a hot pot made by boiling rice in water.

First of all, Yanhe is served with three catties of early rice indica rice, rinsed in cold water to make it smooth and white, then soaked in time to soak out impurities and particles, and then filtered with a mesh sieve, the filter is clear and transparent.

Yan He then sprinkled a pinch of salt, poured a circle of peanut oil, and stirred to ensure that the rain and dew were evenly coated, and finally added water just enough to cover the rice noodles...