mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 1323 Verification of the Law of True Fragrance
Knowing that the matter could not be concealed, Xiao Feng chose to take Du Qingyue's advice and made a phone call with Ma Yuliang.

On the phone, Ma Yuliang affirmed Lu Lishuang's identity, and explained that the deputy team leader's arrangement was to let Lu Lishuang exercise and at the same time relieve Hua Ling's pressure.

As soon as this explanation came out, Xiao Feng and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

It was agreed that Ma Yuliang was the deepest undercover old undercover in the Fumo Action Team!
Let Lu Lishuang be the deputy team leader for exercise?

What do you exercise?
Kill or set fire?
As for alleviating Hualing's pressure, that's even more nonsense.

It's good without supercharging, and decompression doesn't exist at all!
In short, after a phone call, the only useful thing is that what Lu Lishuang said earlier is true.

Other than that, there is nothing useful.

Of course, at the end of the phone call, Ma Yuliang did not forget to ask for a new recording.

Xiao Feng secretly felt ruthless, and decided to ask Lao Ha, who is the most flattering, to record a voice and "praise" him fiercely.

The praise here refers to the praise in the true sense, not to say the truth...

"Lu Lishuang, what are you going to do, detain her first?" Du Qingyue asked.

Xiao Feng nodded: "First go hungry for three days, and you have to get back the loss no matter what!"

"Speaking of being hungry, Grandpa Shao is still starving in the basement." The little girl couldn't bear it and said, "Although Grandpa Shao is fierce, he has been very kind to me since I was a child.

Brother Xiao Feng, how about I cook some food and send it to Grandpa Shao?
He is so old, he is really hungry, but he will be in trouble! "

Xiao Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll go over and verify it first."

"Verify what?" All the girls said in unison.

"Naturally, it is to verify whether there is anyone who can escape the law of Zhenxiang..."

A few minutes later, Xiao Feng came to the basement of the villa where Xue Nuofu and others lived.

After all, there are too many valuable things in the basement of his own villa.

The villas where Zhao Guoan and Sun Shijie lived were old and weak, women and children, and they had no combat effectiveness.

Therefore, the most suitable place is the villa of Xue Nuofu and others.

"Master Shao, are you hungry?" Xiao Feng asked cheerfully.

Shao Baxing snorted coldly, turned his head aside, with an attitude of preferring death to surrender, determined to resist to the end.

Xiao Feng was not angry either, he clapped his palms, turned sideways and said, "Bring the things in!"

Huiyi and the others came down one after another, and everyone's hands were empty.

Some are carrying barbecue grills, some are holding plate tendons, some are carrying mutton skewers, and some are holding various seasonings.

After a while, the grill was set up and the fire was lit.

Xiao Feng picked up a handful of mutton skewers and put them on the fire, and soon the smell of meat filled the basement.

While grilling the skewers, he paid attention to Shao Baxing's reaction, and deliberately fanned the smell on him with the fan in his hand.

"Sweet, this taste!" Xiao Feng was amazed, picked up a skewer of grilled mutton skewers, handed it to Shao Baxing's mouth, and asked, "Master Shao, do you really plan to try a skewer?"

"Bah!" Shao Baxing spit on the mutton skewers in one gulp, his attitude quite rigid.

"Wrap your mouth with duct tape, lest Mr. Shao will spit on our skewers if he doesn't eat it."

Xiao Feng gave an order, and at the same time put the back of his hand on Shao Baxing's chin, in case the other party was really shameless.

After Shao Baxing was silenced, Xiao Feng sat back behind the grill again, and sent the grilled mutton skewers to Lao Ha and others.

"Would you like a bunch?" Lu Ziming bumped Hui Hui's arm: "I think you are drooling with greed."

Huiyi wiped the corners of her mouth and turned her head aside.

The rest of the monks also turned around one by one.

To be honest, Xiaofeng's barbecue skills are still very good, at least from the time Lao Ha and others ate it all, and they were full of praise.

Xiao Feng glanced at Shao Baxing, who had his eyes closed, and took a handful of bars and put them on the grill.

During the period, it was still the old routine, fanning old man Shao's face with a fan, so that the fragrance that old man Shao could smell was more intense.

After the gluten was roasted, Xiao Feng sent it to Huiyi and the others.

Huiyi and the others, who had long waited and swallowed their saliva, hurriedly expressed their thanks, and at the same time, under the hint of Xiao Feng's eyes, they performed exaggeratedly.

"I never thought that I could eat such delicious barbecue in my lifetime!"

"It's so delicious, I'm about to cry!"

"Brother Feng, to be honest, it's really delicious, this is definitely not a compliment!"

Xiao Feng didn't care whether what the monks said was true or not, he had the right to listen to the truth, and his hands were not idle, continuing to put ingredients on the grill.

At this time, Hui Liu seemed to suddenly think of something, and said to Hui Yi: "Senior brother, I just grilled mutton skewers."

"What happened to the kebabs?" Huiyi, who was having a good meal, asked casually.

"If you've grilled mutton kebabs, there must be mutton fat on the shelf. We can't count it as... eating meat?"

As soon as this remark came out, the monks were all stunned, as if they had been immobilized, they couldn't react for a long time.

After a while, Huiyi smiled unnaturally: "It's nothing, we don't really eat meat."

"That's right! Usually cooking is done with oil, if this counts as breaking the precept, then we can cook cabbage in fresh water every day!"

"Senior Brother Six just likes to make a fuss out of a molehill, so I don't think it's considered breaking the precept."

The monks ordered to express their opinions, but Huiliu said: "Peanut oil or soybean oil is usually used for cooking, which is fundamentally different from suet oil."

For a moment, Huiyi and the others looked ugly, and the skewers in their hands suddenly... no longer smell good.

Xiao Feng said unhappily: "Put it down, monks are not greedy for money and vulgar things, you all have the virtue of changing your face when you mention money, what kind of serious monks are you pretending to be.

Besides, you don't eat suet, but I didn't see any of you who drank less of the chicken soup stewed two days ago. "

Hui Yi struggled for a while, coughed dryly and said: "We are monks, not too different from lay disciples, and no one knows how to recite sutras.

Moreover, Master did not forbid us to eat meat, but the food in the temple does not contain meat.

We stayed in the temple and had no chance to touch meat. "

"Eldest brother is right!" Hui Er said deeply.

Everyone nodded in unison, expressing their approval of this statement.

Hearing these words, Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing out loud.

People, always like to make excuses for their mistakes!

This can also be regarded as an advantage, being able to solve it by oneself, at least not easy to cause psychological problems.

"Okay, who will eat the roasted gluten?" Xiao Feng raised a handful of roasted gluten and said.

"I me me!"

The monks who previously cared about the mutton fat on the grill now scrambled to be the first to raise their hands.

Lao Ha noticed Xiao Feng's movements, and after a little thought, he understood his boss' intentions.

So, holding a bunch of roasted gluten, he leaned in front of Shao Baxing's nose, and sang: "Xiangxiang taste, have you ever eaten it?
Spicy feeling, have you tried it?

Have you ever heard such a touching singing voice? "

The lone wolf answered from the side: "If you don't have any, would you like to have one?

Nod if you want, we tear the tape off your mouth, please taste it. "

Shao Baxing suddenly opened his eyes and nodded vigorously.

The lone wolf smiled triumphantly, and looked at Xiao Feng as if asking for credit.

But Xiao Feng said lightly: "Mr. Shao can't be shaken so easily. He must want to take advantage of you to tear off the tape on his mouth and spit on your face, so that Mr. Shao can smell it for a while."

(End of this chapter)