These days, I was busy dealing with the Chengyun Competition. No one had tasted the fat man's cooking skills. At this time, the food was not served yet, and I only smelled the aroma of the porridge. I felt that the fragrance of the teeth and cheeks remained endlessly, and my mood was extremely relaxed.

After the Chengyun Competition ends, they should have a relaxed start.

After Gu Fenghua and others finished washing up, the fat white man had already brought the porridge pot to the stone table, and several dishes of side dishes with all the flavors were arranged on the table.

"Several elders, let's eat together." Gu Fenghua suppressed his appetite and said to Weng Yuanming and others beside him.

"No need. With our cultivation, it doesn't matter if we fast for several months. If we are used to being idle, we don't want to be greedy for words." Weng Yuanming smiled indifferently and said.

The stone table is too young, and Weng Yuanming and others are old, so of course they are embarrassed to squeeze together with a few young people. Moreover, he did not say panic. Wuji Shengtian relied on practice more, and most people were not greedy for their mouths. They are also casual cultivators. They think of making some food on weekdays, but they don’t think about it and take the holy pill directly. They can even fill their stomachs by drinking the northwest wind, and they are even less interested in eating and drinking.

"You're welcome, just eat something." The fat white man said modestly, stuffing the served porridge bowl into the hands of Weng Yuanming and others.

"Okay, then we're not polite." Weng Yuanming could only reluctantly take the porridge bowl. It was hard to give him affection. He could not give Fatty White too much face. After all, is he one of the best friends of the Sect Master? If he doesn't give him face, can he not give face to the Sect Master? If he makes the Sect Master unhappy, in the future...

While thinking about this, Weng Yuanming and others started drinking rice porridge in small sips.

Immediately, the few people widened their eyes. There was such a fragrant and delicious rice porridge in the world. Just a small sip, a warm current penetrated into the lungs. The whole body and mind seemed to be immersed in the clearest and pure hot spring in the world, and all the impurities seemed to be excreted from the body...

Is this really porridge? This is simply the legendary nectar and jade liquid!

All the distracting thoughts were thrown out of their minds, and all their minds were replaced by the bowl of rice porridge that seemed inconspicuous in front of them.

The so-called difficulty of being reluctant and the so-called difficulty of refusing affection is a joke at this moment. In just a few sips, the rice porridge in the bowl was completely drunk by several people.

It was gone so soon? Looking at the porridge bowl that was as clean as licked, the few people were inevitably embarrassed, but they were still unsatisfied and looked at the fat white man involuntarily.

It was not until this time that they realized that the reason why they were not greedy for their mouths was that they had not encountered decent food. Faced with such nectar and jade liquid, no one could resist the temptation.

"There is a little left in the pot, I'll help you serve it." The fat white man saw the expectation in their eyes and stood up.

"No, no, no, just do it yourself." Weng Yuanming and others rushed up at the same time.

It’s just like eating other people’s things, but you don’t have the nerve to let others do it. You should be more tactful in life.

Of course, this is just a reason for them to comfort themselves. The real reason is: the fat white man said that there was only a little left in the pot. What if he was too late to let others eat it all up?

As the third and fourth ranks of the Emperor Saint, they thought that apart from the lofty ideal of building their own sects and becoming famous as the founder of the sect, they had long had no desires and no desires, no joy and no sorrow for themselves, but at this moment, they realized that they were far from as calm and no desires as they imagined.

"Bang!" As a soldier brother, the three of them had amazing ideas, and they rushed forward and accidentally collided.

But immediately, the few people jumped up at the same time, like a hungry wolf pounced on food, and then squeezed into a ball with tacit understanding and grabbed the porridge pot at the same time.

"Let go, you let go, I'll grab it first." Zeng Ning'an shouted.
Chapter completed!