The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

(Hallelujah~~~)

Huang Yaoshi's face turned red in an instant, and he spat out the contents of his mouth, feeling a burning pain in his tongue, and tears fell down his cheeks.

"What... what is this!?" Huang Yaoshi burst into tears, wanting to rinse his mouth, very much.

"Water! Give me water!"

Hong Qigong, Guo Fu, and Cheng Ying were all stunned when they saw Huang Yaoshi rushing in to find water for a drink not long after he left.It wasn't until Huang Yaoshi picked up the teacup to rinse his mouth that Hong Qigong couldn't help asking: "Huang Laoxie, what the hell are you doing?"

Huang Yaoshi ignored him and rinsed his mouth three or four times in a row before feeling that his tongue belonged to him again.

Huang Rong in the kitchen heard the movement and came out, seeing Huang Yaoshi's indescribable expression, asked, "Father, what's the matter?"

Huang Yaoshi shook his head repeatedly, held the half of the little red tip in his hand, and asked, "Rong'er, have you seen such a thing?"

"What is this?" Huang Rong looked puzzled, she had never seen such a thing before.

"What's the matter?" Ling Chi stepped out and saw half of the Chaotian pepper in Huang Yaoshi's hand and Huang Yaoshi's red and swollen eyes. Not spicy."

"Boy Ling, what's going on here?" Hong Qigong said with a confused face, "The old beggar is confused."

Huang Rong also looked at him curiously.

Ling Chi smiled and said: "The half of Huang Laoxie's hand is the Chaotian pepper I planted. This Chaotian pepper comes from the far side of the ocean. It tastes very spicy and is a must-have ingredient for spicy hot pot. I wanted to make a spicy hot pot. ,Now it seems……"

Shaking his head: "Let's forget it!"

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Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket. ?(‘???`)

Chapter 142 Building a house

At noon, everyone ate a meal of boiled mutton comfortably. Although the delicious mutton taste was not as shocking as the flying toad, it was enough to make everyone praise it.

Huang Rong also had to admit: "Compared to Brother Ling, I'm still far behind!"

"The most important thing in cooking is to like it, and the taste is second." Ling Chi smiled: "As long as you work hard, it will not be too bad, but if you don't like cooking, what good is it even if it tastes good?"

Ling Chi looked at Huang Rong and asked, "Mrs. Guo, do you cook because you like it? Or out of help?"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Of course I like it."

"That's it." Ling Chi said with a smile: "Like is more important than anything. It's like a big marriage. Marrying someone you like will make your marriage happy. If you marry someone you don't like, you will only get pain. .”

These words made Huang Rong empathize with her. Looking back, if she hadn't firmly opposed her, Huang Yaoshi would have married her to Ouyang Ke long ago. It would only make her suffer for a lifetime. How could she have a husband who is devoted to her like she is now.

"Brother Ling is right." Huang Rong acted as if meeting a confidant: "Huang Rong has been taught."

Ling Chi smiled and waved his hands, chatting with everyone.

At this moment, Huang Rong yawned, looking tired.

"Madam Guo is tired!" Ling Chi said: "That's right, Madam Guo is pregnant, it's time to rest more."

Huang Rong chuckled, "It seems Brother Ling really understands."

"I have experience." Ling Chi smiled, pointed to the door of his bedroom, and said, "That's the bedroom of Longer and me, Mrs. Guo, let's go to rest first! Also..."

Ling Chi looked at the people in the room and rubbed his chin: "The house has never had so many guests, and there are not enough rooms."

"It doesn't matter." Hong Qigong said with a smile: "The old beggar can just find a tree."

"How can I do that?" Ling Chi shook his head: "The visitor is a guest, so there is no reason for the guest to sleep on a tree. Wait a moment, everyone."

Ling Chi walked to the corner, rummaged through a box, found an axe, and said, "I'm going to cut wood and build a new house."

"..." Everyone was confused, building a house now?Still have this kind of operation?

"Boy Ling, are you out of your mind?" Hong Qigong said with a caring expression on his face.

Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong, Guo Fu, and Cheng Ying also looked at him with their own thoughts, and some couldn't keep up with his brain circuit.

"If Qigong and Huang Laoxie help, maybe it can be completed before dark." Ling Chi said.

"..."

"Interesting." Huang Yaoshi became interested: "Huang wants to see how the little brother builds a house before dark."

"I want to see it too, I want to see it too!" Guo Fu was more excited than Huang Yaoshi. It's already afternoon, and it's almost a dream to build a house before dark, but if Ling Chi said this, then That's interesting.

"Okay, old beggars will show their strength." Hong Qigong stood up: "What do you want old beggars to do?"

"Help carry the wood!"

……

There was a forest around the cabin, Ling Chi held an ax, and when he went down with the ax, a tree collapsed, and then a few ax lights flashed, and a relatively neat log appeared, and everyone who watched was amazed.

"Don't tell me, your kid's chopping skills are no worse than cooking." Hong Qigong said as he picked up the logs.

Ling Chi said: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and transport the wood over."

"Tsk! Who told the old beggar to eat people with short mouths!" Hong Qigong carried the logs to the outside of the small wooden house yard.

The yard has been properly planned, there is no extra space to build a house, and the space can only be expanded to the outside of the yard.

Ling Chi cut down hundreds of trees in a row, and it only took about ten minutes before and after. This speed is simply appalling.

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi carried the logs until they were full, but they only carried one log at a time. Seeing that their speed was too slow, Ling Chi followed suit. As a result, he had two on his left shoulder and two on his right shoulder, and he could carry them all at once. The four logs made everyone stare dumbfounded.

Hong Qigong cursed secretly: This kid really is a monster, he looks dry, but he has such great strength.

In ten minutes, more than a hundred logs were carried to the building site. Ling Chi did not know where to find a few shovels, and asked Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi to help him dig a hole to consolidate the foundation.

Because there are a lot of people coming, Ling Chi plans to build a slightly larger wooden house, about [-] square meters, divided into three bedrooms and one living room, with two upper and lower floors.

Huang Yaoshi asked: "Little brother, does this wooden house need a fireplace?"

"Of course." Ling Chi said, "It's good that it's not cold now, but when it gets colder, we have to light a fire to get rid of the cold."

"That's good." Huang Yaoshi was very happy. He could inspect Ling Chi's process of building a fireplace, and when he returned to Peach Blossom Island, he would know how to build it.

"Stop talking nonsense, speed up, it must be built before dark." Ling Chi took out a machete, and slashed at the log a few times, and then got several wooden boards of equal thickness, attracting Everyone was amazed again.

With the assistance of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, Ling Chi's body was like a phantom, changing shape and shadow within a radius of [-] square meters. A wooden house was built at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before the sun set, a brand new two-story wooden house appeared In front of everyone's eyes, everyone was in a trance.

"Really...really built?" Guo Fu rubbed her eyes, looked at the sunset in the sky, and then looked at the wooden house that was built even though it was a bit rough, her whole world view was refreshed.