The Evil King and the Mad Concubine

Chapter 1170 I just like this taste
The common people here are allotted a big piece, although they may not be able to eat too much, but it is enough. After all, they ate very little in the previous four months, and the food was very poor. Because it is physical work, everyone I can only eat more, sometimes it is plain rice, but it is impossible not to eat.

Ordinary people like them who eat so poorly every day, if they can drink hot soup at home, they will feel that the world is delicious. Who would have thought that Quyan’s barbecue can be so delicious, and after one bite, it is like eating When it comes to other people's treasures, both eyes are shining, and they keep nodding and saying that it is delicious, and then they lower their heads and eat it fiercely, in such a way that they even swallow their oily hands.

Lord Su and his subordinates looked at the people here who seemed to have eaten the most delicious food in the world, the extremely satisfied faces, and the delicious smell of meat in their noses, they could only lick them one by one. She pursed her mouth, and then looked at Qu Yan expectantly, hoping that she would share a piece with each of them.

But after Qu Yan finished dividing the common people, the barbecue was almost gone, Qu Yan ate a little by himself, and then put the remaining one big and one small pieces of meat into the empress treasure, Fatty said excitedly: "I know The little master is the best, and he will not forget the fat one."

Emperor Yan despised him all the time, but he grabbed the big one immediately and ate it, Fatty shouted: "Ah! Bastard, I want the big one, I want the big one!"

Emperor Yan ate while running: "You have lived for so long, haven't you heard that the first strike is the best?"

"You, you old bastard!" Fatty yelled angrily.

"Xiao Qing, Xiao Miao and Big White Tiger are practicing, and they haven't eaten yet! Fat Pang, it's good if you have something to eat." Emperor Yan said.

Pangpang was so angry that he couldn't speak, biting the meat fiercely, as if he regarded the meat as Emperor Yan, while walking to the pot where the broth was boiled, it was obvious that a small piece of meat was not enough for Pangpang, a foodie .

While eating outside, Qu Yan looked at Master Su's side, and then said with a sneer: "You eat big fish and meat every day, what do these common people eat every day? Don't you envy me for eating meat once in a while?"

Master Su and his subordinates immediately turned red. Qu Yan's words are indeed good, but the barbecue is too delicious!

"Delicious, I just like this taste." Uncle Heizhao had already finished eating a large piece of meat in his hand, then looked at Quyan and said such a sentence, then thought of something, and said, "That little fat man made it It's a hundred times harder to eat."

"Little Fatty? Fatty?" Qu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing, because Fatty had scolded Uncle Heizhao's eighteen generations of ancestors, but Uncle Heizhao had no ancestors!
Many of the common people looked at Qu Yan eagerly because they were still enjoying themselves.

Qu Yan said with a smile: "It's not that I don't want you to eat more. These are exotic beasts from the Sect Immortal Realm. Their meat may not have any effect on practitioners, but it will still have an effect on your ordinary body. You can't eat too much. It's right to eat such a little bit." You happen to be in good health."

Immediately, many men nodded in understanding, and then everyone apologized and praised Qu Yan's craftsmanship. It was the best food they had ever eaten in their life. Maybe they would never have the chance again, which made Qu Yan feel a little sour. up.

After the barbecue was finished, everyone rested. Practitioners naturally closed their eyes and rested their minds. Qu Yan sat down to practice directly, and ordinary people chatted and slept.

(End of this chapter)