Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai looked at a few people who stared at her in front of him and took a slap in the mouth. Well, after a few days of food, she already learned. What kind of existence is this fire lotus teaching, it is not easy for the people in the church to survive.

The kitchen utensils in the kitchen are very good, and the ground is very dry, but there is no chef.

Shen Mubai was silent for a while, but he couldn’t understand it, so he followed Wu Erdao, who was behind him. “You have no other people who can cook?”

Wu Er chewed with a garlic. Hearing this sentence, he snorted. "Yes, but they have all been killed by the teacher."

Shen Mubai’s hand holding the knife was unstable, and he was almost cut to the foot. She slammed the knife and said, “What are you going to kill?”

Wu Er looked at her strangely. "It is natural because they are not doing anything to teach us."

He took a sip of garlic and yelled at the past.

The disciples in the fire lotus teaching have always been to discuss martial arts and poison, and rarely to cook, they teach to go down the mountain to catch people to cook, then one by one, like cursing, or spies, Either it is a craving to steal the cheats of the fire lotus.

At the beginning, I was also annoyed to kill a few, but later I was used to it. When the other person thought that she did not show her feet, she could call the other person to cook if nothing happened.

Shen Mubai, "...you are not afraid of poisoning them in the dishes?"

Wu Er bar slammed his mouth and screamed, "On the use of poison, poison, and poison, who can compare the disciples of our fire lotus, if they are poisoned, let them give all the dishes they have made. Eat it. If you are in a bad mood when you meet the teacher, don’t think it’s so painful.”

Shen Mubai, "....."

Wu Er looked at her and said, "If the military is not in the teaching, there is still a chance to cook."

Shen Mubai, "....." So, apart from the military division, are you all kitchen killers?

Speaking of it, after a few more days, they teach the people to cook the food, even if Shen Mubai has nine lives is not enough.

Because of the ingredients, Shen Mubai made several dishes, braised fish, hot and sour cabbage, chicken soup, Kung Pao chicken and potato fried fish balls, and finally made a chicken.

Wu Er, who was still in the hustle and bustle, didn't know when to stop talking. The garlic in his hand was gone, and he stared at the dishes made by Shen Mubai.

The few people who kept the door smelled the scent and could not resist the temptation.

The left one is better, at least to restrain the expression, the right one directly goes up and pulls the door, and looks at the inside with a sigh of relief. "At the end, I don't have to eat while taking medicine."

Yun Niang also coughed low and low. "This little girl is still useful."

The wood in the kitchen was rubbed with sweat, and the cooked chicken was taken out. "I am done."

Although all four are drooling three thousand feet, they understand what is their duty.

Yun Niang glanced at the right one with her sleeves and rubbed her mouth, cried, "Cuihua, go to the teacher to serve."

Although Shen Mubai almost did not drool, but also understand that this is a good opportunity, at least not to be driven out of the fire lotus.

But looking at the strange look of a few people, she still swallowed the question.

Sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

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