Chapter 267 The Leader Is Angry when He Wakes up Every Day (14)

Shen Mubai looked at the few people in front of her who were staring at her eagerly, and twitched the corner of her mouth. Well, after these days of eating, she has learned what kind of existence the Fire Lotus Sect is, and the lives of the people in the sect. It’s not easy to get down either.

The kitchen is fully equipped with all the utensils and ingredients, and the floor is very clean and quiet, but there is no chef or anything.

Shen Mubai was silent for a while, unable to understand, so he said to Wu Er who was following behind him, "Is there anyone else in your religion who can cook?"

Wu Er took a piece of garlic and chewed it. When he heard this sentence, he sighed and said, "Yes, but they were all killed by the leader."

Shen Mubai's hand holding the knife was unsteady and she almost got cut off on her foot. She picked up the knife tremblingly and said with difficulty, "Why... why do you want to kill them?"

Wu Er gave her a strange look, "Of course it's because they have evil intentions towards our sect."

He took a bite of garlic and talked about the past.

The disciples of the Fire Lotus Sect have always competed in martial arts and poisoning, and few of them can cook. Even if their sect goes down the mountain to capture people to cook, every one of them seems to be cursed, or they are spies. Or maybe he was greedy and wanted to steal the secret book of the Fire Lotus Sect.

In the beginning, he would get angry and kill a few people, but later he got used to it. When the other party thought that he didn't show any signs of weakness, he would still ask the other party to cook as if nothing had happened.

Shen Mubai, "...Aren't you afraid that they will poison the food?"

Wu Erba smacked his lips and said in a rough voice, "In terms of using poison to recognize poison and smell poison, who can be better than our disciples of the Fire Lotus Sect? If they poison, then let them give away all the dishes they cooked." Eat it. If the leader is in a bad mood one day, don't think about dying happily like this."

Shen Mubai, "..."

Wu Er glanced at her and said, "If it weren't for the fact that the military advisor is often away from teaching, there would be no chance for you to come and cook."

Shen Mubai, "..." So, except for that military advisor, are you all kitchen killers?

Speaking of which, even if Shen Mubai had nine lives, it wouldn't be enough to eat the food cooked by the person they taught him for a few more days.

Because the ingredients were all available, Shen Mubai cooked several dishes, such as braised fish, spicy and sour cabbage, chicken soup, kung pao chicken, shredded potatoes, deep-fried meatballs, etc., and finally made a beggar's chicken.

Wu Er, who was still chattering, stopped talking at some point, dropped the garlic in his hand, and stared at Shen Mubai's cooking without blinking.

The few people guarding the door could not resist the temptation when they smelled the fragrance.

The one on the left was doing better, at least he could restrain his expression. The one on the right went up and opened the door, looked inside eagerly, and said after all the hardships, "Finally, I don't have to take medicine at the same time as eating."

Yun Niang also coughed lowly, "This little girl's film is of some use."

In the kitchen, Shen Mubai wiped his sweat, took out the cooked beggar's chicken, and said, "I'm done."

Although all four of them were drooling, they understood what their duties were.

Yun Niang glared hard at You Yi, who was wiping his saliva with his sleeve, and shouted, "Cuihua, go and serve the leader."

Although Shen Mubai almost stopped drooling, he also understood that this was a good opportunity, at least he would not be kicked out of the Fire Lotus Sect.

But looking at the strange expressions on several people's faces, she swallowed her doubts.

Sometimes, ignorance is also a kind of happiness.