They prepared ingredients and sauces enthusiastically, and exchanged their barbecue experiences with each other. They said it was very clear, as if they were all chefs who could guide the world.

Su Qinwu smiled without saying a word.

Everyone in the legion who had cooking skills went to the Military Peak Hall.

They? Hoho!

She saw through and didn't say it out loud, nor did she participate. She just took some spiritual fruits and Baihua Ling Nicot to make spiritual fruit tea.

Soon, there were screams of exclamation.

"It's going to be burnt! It's going to be burnt!"

"Missively put it in the wrong way! This is vinegar, not sauce!"

"Why does it taste so bad when it smells so fragrant?"

"You forgot to brush oil..."

Su Qinwu slowly drank Lingguo tea.

If you don’t eat a meal hall with a chef, you just want to make it yourself. This is the end.

Before she could laugh, the boy sitting next to him turned his head and handed over the barbecue: "League Lord, this is the most perfect chicken leg I have roasted. Please give it to you?"

Su Qinwu: “…”

No, she doesn't want to.

Just as she was about to refuse, everyone gathered around and pushed her a bunch of barbecue that was either half-healthy or half-burned or forgot to brush oil or add too much sauce.

"Taste mine!"

“Mine is the best!”

"My one has put a lot of spiritual honey, it's delicious."

"They are all lying to you, my skewers are the best."

“…”

Amid the noisy sounds of everyone, Su Qinwu slowly put down the Lingguo tea, took out a small bamboo table, laid it with brocade tablecloth, and placed the chopsticks and spoons with simple and elegant shapes.

That posture seemed to be eating some dragon liver and phoenix marrow.

When everyone thought of her eating their barbecue in such a ritual way, they felt excited and calmed down at the same time to see who she would choose to eat first.

However, they were all wrong.

After Su Qinwu set up the dining table, she took out several lunch boxes from the storage belt.

The first lunch box was opened and it contained barbecue!

Su Qinwu held the lunch box in both hands and heated it slightly with the fire-attributed spiritual power. The barbecue immediately made a sizzling sound. A drop of hot oil slowly slid down the lines of the plump meat, tender, crispy, and fragrant.

Once they were opened, they compared theirs into the quagmire.

Su Qinwu opened the second lunch box, which contained roasted mushrooms with all colors, fragrance and flavor.

The third lunch box is grilled fish.

The fourth lunch box is roasted vegetables.

Everyone: "..."

Su Qinwu picked up the shiny buttery chicken legs and shook them in front of them, and smiled and said, "You don't have to help me bake them specifically, I'll bring them."

She said, biting it down.

The taste is slightly spicy and fresh, delicious!

Yin Li looked at her, then looked at the delicious food in her lunch box. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and quickly picked up another roasted chicken leg in the lunch box and took a bite: "Master of the Legion, thank you!"

Everyone was stunned, and then reached out to the dining box with the fastest speed in their life.

But in just a few breaths, I was snatched up in nothing.

Su Qinwu said anxiously: "Hey—"

It's too late.

These bastards!

After eating the barbecue, everyone continued to walk and play. It happened to be evening when they arrived at the Phoenix Yuntai in Yunlan Peak.

Everyone played (ghost) sounds (cry), high (wolf) songs (howling) on ​​the Phoenix Cloud Platform.

The sound almost shocked Su Qinwu.

After watching the sunset, Yin Li pretended to be careless and asked: "Legion Master, where do you live? Why didn't I see any buildings nearby?"

The boy who deliberately squeezed beside Su Qinwu's side raised his ears together.
Chapter completed!