Douluo Dalu: Shrek's Seven Monsters' Road to Becoming Gods

Chapter 343 Large-scale interview scene (page 13)

In the evening, Jiubao Glazed Sect was very lively.

Ning Fengzhi and Tang Hao were talking together, while A Yin was having a lively chat with Da Ming Er Ming. The three of them were both hundred thousand year soul beasts, but now they were among humans, and they still had a close relationship with them. This was something that was unthinkable before.

With Oscar's treatment, Ji Xiang and Yu Tianhao's bodies were fine, but their soul power was exhausted and needed to be replenished.

The two of them declined Tang San's offer of help, saying that they wanted to recover on their own, and they could take this opportunity to summarize the morning's confrontation.

It would be a great idea for them to have such an idea, and Tang San wouldn't object to it.

The Shrek Seven Devils and Bai Chenxiang were all busy in the kitchen.

Oscar taught Tang San and Ma Hongjun some side dishes last time. Today, they were so happy that they excitedly planned to cook again to celebrate Lu Ran and his parents.

"Boss Dai, how are you? Do you want my brother to teach you how to cook? I remember you were the only one who didn't cook last time."

Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing who was washing vegetables behind him, with a deep smile on his lips.

"Xiao Ao, let me tell you, you don't need to be taught how to cook. You can understand it if you are willing to learn."

Dai Mubai said while winking at Oscar.

Oscar, who always cooperated with the performance, pretended not to see it, "Oh? Really? Boss Dai is awesome, then you can make one and I can take a look."

Several girls behind him chuckled, and Ning Rongrong turned around and said, "Xiao Ao, you should satisfy Boss Dai's wish to show it off in front of Zhu Qing."

Dai Mubai's plan was so carelessly exposed by Ning Rongrong, and he smiled awkwardly.

Unexpectedly, Oscar waved his hands sternly, "Rongrong, this is wrong. I can cooperate with Boss Dai in everything else, but I can't help this kind of thing. I am the inheritor of the God of Cookery, and I must be worthy of him." This god of food must be full of reverence for food."

The kitchen was quiet for a while, and just when everyone was sighing at Oscar's current state, inappropriate laughter suddenly came from the room.

"Hahahahaha, Xiao Ao, you are really not suitable for being so serious. Where do you think these words come from? It sounds like that."

Xiao Wu touched Bai Chenxiang with her elbow and signaled her Ma Hongjun to start again with her eyes.

"Brother Ao, don't worry about him, he has convulsions again."

Bai Chenxiang took a washed cucumber and stuffed it directly into Ma Hongjun's mouth. She covered his mouth with one hand and pressed his head with the other before pulling him over.

"Teacher, do you need my help?"

The door curtain was lifted a corner, and Hao Xiaobao's head poked in, with a bright smile, "I often help my mother cook at home."

Zhu Zhuqing, who was closest to her, wiped the water from his hands, stood up, walked to her side, bent over and patted her head.

"Thank you, Xiaobao. Let's taste your craftsmanship next time I have the opportunity."

Zhu Zhuqing turned slightly and said, "Look, there are enough for eight of us in this kitchen."

After the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect was rebuilt, a small courtyard was separated, similar to the Tang Sect's Shrek courtyard, for Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong, Oscar and Ning Lan to live.

It is said that this was specially designed by Ning Fengzhi. After the previous experience, he understood the importance of family more and more.

He has already lost two relatives and really doesn't want to see more partings.

The kitchen is indeed not very big, and it is already a bit crowded just with the eight of them in it.

If he goes in, he may not be able to help, and may even cause more trouble.

Hao Xiaobao thought this, and then consciously retreated. Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a message to try her skills next time.

"By the way, Rongrong, I also want to ask you, why is this kitchen a little small? Do the disciples of the sect have enough food? How many pots does the chef have to make?"

The construction work of the Jiubao Glazed Sect was handed over to Niu Gao. The last time Xiao Wu came here to eat, she sat outside without entering the kitchen. Today, it seemed that it was indeed a little small. Several people stood staggered and could barely fit in.

Thinking about the number of sect disciples, Xiao Wu was a little worried for the chefs of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect.

"Xiao Wu, you are so cute, you still think about the chef."

"Okay, okay, third brother, you and Xiao Wu should stop showing off. We'll be full without eating in a while."

Ning Rongrong handed the cut vegetables to Oscar and started the next task.

"Actually, this is just a separate kitchen. Dad, I, Xiao Ao, and Xiao Lan will eat here. It is considered a family kitchen. The disciples have their own kitchen and canteen."

Mentioning this, Ma Hongjun straightened up his back again, and walked among several people with a roar, without stopping the action of pounding garlic in his hands.

"Speaking of which, you have to thank me."

Ning Rongrong immediately understood what Ma Hongjun meant and nodded subconsciously, "That's true. When we came back from Jialing Pass, Fatty came here with me and Xiao Ao. After seeing Senior Niu Gao's drawings, he said that the canteen here is too big. It’s too small to sit down. Maybe we will all come here to eat by then, so we can’t eat standing up. I thought it made sense, so I expanded the canteen a little.”

"Yeah, you have to thank me, otherwise there wouldn't be such a big canteen."

Ma Hongjun hummed and tapped his toes. It was obviously just a small thing, but he seemed very satisfied.

The others were infected by his emotions, smiles appeared on their faces, and they all followed his words.

"Yes, yes, thanks to you, Fatty, otherwise we wouldn't have anywhere to eat."

"Yes, the mistress is right, thanks to Fatty."

Dai Mubai and Tang San looked at each other, feeling similar expressions on each other's faces.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the kitchen, and when they heard it, they knew it was Ji Xiang and the others.

"Want to go have a look?"

"What are you looking at? They are not children anymore. They can take care of themselves."

Tang San glanced outside. His sight was blocked by the door curtain, but it did not block his mental power.

He felt a little embarrassed until he collided with Xiao Wu's mental power.

Ji Xiang is his direct disciple, and the others are also taught by them. It would be a lie to say that he is not worried.

It's just that Tang San didn't expect to be hit in this way.

Xiao Wu didn't point it out, but raised her eyebrows at Tang San, with a cunning light shining in her eyes.

That seems to be saying, duplicity!

"Xiao Ao, what's the big dish today?"

"Fat man, there must be a place in your heart for food."

Although Oscar complained about Ma Hongjun, he still raised the basin in his hand towards him.

"Where's the stuffing? It's such a nice day today, so I have to eat dumplings and cook hot pot."

Ma Hongjun nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay, it's good to eat dumplings. I used to make these when I was a kid."

Ah Yin, who was sitting outside, listened to the words of the eight young people in the kitchen, the smile on his face was so gentle.

It was the first time for Da Ming, Er Ming and A Yin to meet, but their common identities and experiences made the three of them cherish each other.

Especially Xiao Wu always told them how good A Yin was to her, so Da Ming and Er Ming were also very grateful to A Yin.