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Chapter 13 Senior Brother, Put Down the Pot

With a burp, the second senior brother's round belly instantly held it down. The three hundred buns were digested in one breath. Lu Wenfei's eyes were straightened: "This, what kind of magical skill is this?"

"Himmer~ I'm so full, my junior brother, this is not a magical skill, but a spell passed down by our Jianhuifeng clan, Taotie Eat Eat Art. According to legend, in ancient times, demons from the Dongsheng Continent were everywhere, and human cultivators lived on the verge of life and death struggle every day. Sometimes, once they fight, they couldn't sleep well for several days and had a full meal."

"There is no way. The ancestors of human cultivators created this Taotie Eat Eat Eat Based on the powerful devouring and digestion ability of the monster Taotie. This magic trick can make the monk eat wildly, eat much more food than usual, and then use the terrifying digestion ability of the Taotie Eat Eat Eat Eat Eat Eat Eat Eat to convert the food into energy and accumulate it in the body. When used, you can eat a full meal and not be hungry for half a month."

The second senior brother patted his big belly and showed off to Lu Wenfei.

At this time, Li Wenxian interrupted, "Don't listen to the second senior brother's swearing. This Taotie food-eating technique is very magical, but it is true that he was rolled up just now. This technique can offset the problem of indigestion, but it cannot offset the feeling of food supporting the stomach. Hahaha... Second senior brother, say, do you dare to look down on me in the future? You are stupid. My father treats you as a gun, you are really working hard. Even the villain's words are used. If you say you won't teach you a lesson, am I still Li Wenxian?"

"Uh...the word of villain?"

The second senior brother looked puzzled, and Li Wenxian smiled and said, "I don't know. According to my experience summarizing over the years, as long as the handsome protagonist is looked down upon, there must be a very arrogant fool who looks arrogant and says, "If you can do anything, I will clamor for whatever reason, then this fool will be in trouble and will definitely be slapped in the face. This professional term is called "villain's hatred!"

Li Wenxian looked at the second senior brother and smiled. The second senior brother looked confused when he heard this. Although he couldn't understand what Li Wenxian said, he always felt very powerful. The academic term: Unclear and sharp.

The two of them fought for a while, and then the second senior brother looked at Li Wenxian and said, "Sister Brother Wenxian, tell me, why are you going to the cafeteria with me? Just to see your senior brother eat these 300 buns, you must have something else to do, right?"

"Hahaha... It turns out that I can't hide anything from my senior brother. That's right. My junior brother recently invented a drink that I need to borrow from my senior brother's big iron pot."

"Hey, what am I doing? Isn't it just a big iron pot? But junior brother, we agreed that this pot is not useless. Do you teach your senior brother one or two new dishes?"

The second senior brother looked at Li Wenxian and asked. Li Wenxian smiled slightly after hearing this, "This is easy to deal with. Looking back, my senior brother is a dish with chopped pepper fish head. This is a dish with a unique taste!"

"If you have finished, you will be chopped pepper fish heads, and you can use the iron pot at will. There are other raw materials in the kitchen. Do you need me to do it?"

"No, senior brother, you are busy with your business. You just need to see Ling'er and ask her to come to the kitchen to find me."

"Okay, goodbye."

The second senior brother walked out with a tactful look and closed the canteen door. The second senior brother is very wise. When others are trying new dishes, they must avoid suspicion unless they ask them. How can the secret recipe be easily shown to others?

The second senior brother left, Li Wenxian picked up a brush from the counter in the kitchen, took out a piece of straw paper, and tried to recall the past life's fat house happy water, that is, the taste and ingredients of Coke. In fact, the main ingredients of Coke are syrup and soda. Now the effect of soda has been replaced by burping potion, so there is only syrup left.

Thinking of this, Li Wenxian said to Lu Wenfei beside him: "Go, get me some sugar."

"Sugar, good."

Lu Wenfei thought about searching for seasonings and soon found a large jar of sugar, which was used to make syrup.

Many people have heard of syrup, but those who do not cook for a long time rarely know how to cook it.

But before Li Wenxian traveled through time, he was a foodie, and every foodie was a foodie.

In the large iron pot of ancestral origin, pour in snow-white sugar, add appropriate amount of water, and use the dead branches picked up from the mountain as the source of fire to start boiling the syrup until all the sugar is boiled. Gradually, the sugar in the pot begins to zoom and turns into the syrup color unique to Coke.

At this time, Li Wenxian took out the remaining burping potion in the cave and poured it into the pot little by little. Suddenly, the syrup in the pot began to bubble.

At the same time, Li Wenxian added water to the pot. During the process of adding water, Li Wenxian kept tasting the liquid in the pot and savoring the amount of medicine in it.

What Li Wenxian wants to make is a drink, not a poison, so the amount must be controlled well. It is necessary to drink this drink into the stomach, which can produce turbid air, but the drinker cannot burp continuously.

Finally, while constantly trying, Li Wenxian mastered the amount of this amount, but when savoring the liquid in the pot, Li Wenxian always felt that it was somewhat different from the coke in his memory.

The taste is too sweet and less sour. When Li Wenxian thought of this, he remembered that there must be lemon juice in Coke. It is not possible to have no lemon juice, but there is no lemon in this world of cultivation?

Li Wenxian frowned a little, but soon thought, by the way, there is no lemon, sour fruit itself. The sour fruit looks a bit like an apple, but the taste is very similar to a lemon. It is absolutely fine to use it instead of a lemon.

Thinking about this, Li Wenxian quickly came to his house. Yesterday when he was making the juice drink, Li Wenxian picked a lot of sour fruits and stayed in the house. Li Wenxian came back with a lot of sour fruits, squeezed a large bowl of sour juice and poured it into the pot, stirring it evenly and heating it.

When Li Wenxian made these things well, he served a bowl for himself and Lu Wenfei and tasted it.

Li Wenxian took the lead and took a sip. His eyes instantly became wet and had an internal flavor. It was so incredible that he could drink a cup of fatty happy water in the Xianxia World!

"How is it, junior brother, the smell... My grass, pull your head out of the pot."

After taking a sip, Li Wenxian was about to ask Lu Wenfei how it tasted, but when he turned around, he found that the person was no longer there. When he looked again, he found that the boy had put his head into the iron pot.

"Senior brother, don't pull me, this water is so delicious, hiccup~"

Lu Wenfei shouted at the top of his voice, and this sound was also alarmed. Zhu Wenfu, the second senior brother who had been hiding outside the door. At this time, the gentleman couldn't help it, and regardless of the others, rushed in and shouted: "Junior brother, what good is it, let me taste it!"

Zhu Wenfu rushed in, without saying a word, grabbed a large spoon and dug a spoon from the pot. His eyes lit up instantly, and the taste was too good.

The next moment...

"Senior brother, senior brother, put the pot down, put the pot down, leave some for Ling'er too!"
Chapter completed!
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