He just likes to watch it like this.

If he changed to another chef, he didn't even want to see it.

But Baiji is different.

You can always come up with some new tricks.

What others call cooking, Bai Ji...what does it come from?

Art!

right!

It's art!

Listen to this word, how noble!

This is also learned from Bai Ji.

Of course, being able to eat something while watching is also a rare fun thing.

As soon as the bamboo shoots were stewed with oil were out of the pot, a slightly obese salted pig hand reached over.

He was so arrogant, just in front of Bai Ji.

Snap up a piece.

I couldn't wait to put it in my mouth, and it was so hot that he jumped straight into his feet.

I kept sucking the cold air, but I reluctantly vomited it out.

If he was outside, Qin Shihuang would never lose his majesty.

It doesn't matter now.

Bai Ji was a little helpless.

It's so miserable!

I haven't even eaten a braised bamboo shoot.

This emperor was so miserable.

It was out of pity that Bai Ji didn't say anything.

After all, he is the emperor. Didn’t he say that he is good at wine pool and meat forest?

But you can eat three big bowls of rice every meal!

Meng Yi brags with him last time.

It is said that Daqin is a man of iron-clad strength and can endure hardships!

So the Qin Dynasty defeated the six kingdoms.

Bai Ji is very convinced of this.

Not only can you endure hardships, but you can also eat especially!

None of the three big bowls of rice can satisfy them.

I can eat it every time, not even the soup left.

It seems that their CD operation was implemented thoroughly.

...

Bai Ji was eating slowly.

Looking at the three big pigs snoring, the corners of their mouths twitched.

He suddenly felt that he was losing money!

He would probably go bankrupt if he eats this way.

“It just so happens that the weather is good today.”

"I'll pack after eating, I'll go and do some farm work."

"Ahem!"

Li Xin immediately started coughing.

"Don't be excited, you do not."

"Anyway, I can go out in about twenty days."

"I don't want these things. If you don't care about them, you can't rely on me."

Bai Ji shrugged, saying that it doesn't matter.

He was too lazy to ask for these rotten potatoes after he went out!

Even if he dies outside and jumps from outside, he will never touch a potato again!

I am a monk!

Holding the sun, moon and picking the stars, the protagonist of a person like me is no self in the world!

You three scoundrels will just carry your potatoes over!

Bai Ji has already planned it.

Not high requirements.

Let’s first get Zhu Guo or something, and increase your cultivation level by 60 yuan, isn’t that too much?

Then some peaches, snow lotus, and blood ginseng...

It's OK!

...

After the fantasy, I still have to take these three fools to check it out honestly.

Speaking of which, these three guys have not really seen them since they came to Peach Blossom Land.

Basically, I eat, drink, play poker and mahjong every day.

Play two chess or go occasionally.

Don't live too casually.

Just so happens that today I have time to take them around.

Take a good look at this Peach Blossom Land, which saves all kinds of problems all day long.
Chapter completed!