Chapter 308 We are eating hotpot...

Now, hearing about Xiaoliu's various strange and bizarre moves, and that he could fight Lao Si to a draw, it further aroused the warlike nature in her heart.

Li Qingshan and Lao Si: “?!!”

not good!

The barrier is in danger!

Of course, the two knew Bai Yu's strength and had also witnessed Xiao Liu's methods.

If these two guys start fighting, won’t the entire Jinting Mountain be in trouble?

The barrier that had just been repaired was torn to pieces again.

When will it end?

Xiaoliu was shocked.

Who can eat well and challenge others?

Although Xiaoliu is a warmonger, he loves food more.

"I can't fight you."

Xiaoliu shook his head like a rattle. "Eating is the most important thing in the world. Nothing can affect my eating pace."

After saying that, he poured the entire plate of tender beef into the hot pot.

"Ah~ Xiang is confused."

"It's okay, it's the same if you eat after the fight."

Bai Yu refused to give up, and her spear made a beautiful flower in the air. "Sister, I'm going to let you go. Just think of it as practicing with me. If you can last ten moves under my hand, sister will protect you from now on."

Xiaoliu, his mouth full of beef, responded incoherently, "Fight... We can fight anytime. This hot pot won't taste good if it gets cold."

"Yes, yes, Xiaoliu is absolutely right."

Li Qingshan quickly agreed, "Big Sister, Xiaoliu is enjoying his meal right now. Look at this steaming hot pot. It would be a shame to stop now. How about we wait until we finish eating this hot pot, and then let Xiaoliu spar with you?"

As he said this, he secretly kicked the fourth brother who was concentrating on eating.

She glared at him, as if to say, "Eat, eat, eat! All you know is eating. It's so late, and you're still thinking about eating!"

The fourth brother was kicked by Li Qingshan and almost cried out in pain.

I instantly understood what Li Qingshan meant.

He quickly put down the chopsticks holding the food in his hand and said seriously:

"Big Sister, this is Master's East Pavilion."

The fourth brother doesn't talk much.

But it hits the nail on the head.

Bai Yu was shocked all over, slapped his head, and came back to his senses in an instant.

"Oh, I was so excited that I almost forgot this is Master's East Pavilion."

She quickly put away her spear.

He sat back down, picked up a piece of duck blood with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewing it while saying, "Then I won't fight for now."

"But, is it really okay for us to eat hot pot in Master's East Pavilion?"

Just as he finished speaking, a 'squeak' sound was heard.

Next second.

The door to the yard was slowly pushed open.

Two figures walked in.

It was Su Qian and Lu Yao who had just returned from Lingquan.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and were shocked when they saw who it was.

The air froze for a few seconds, everyone looked at each other, and suddenly no one moved.

Li Qingshan still had a piece of beef roll on his chopsticks, but he didn't dare to put it into his mouth.

"Didn't you say that Master was in the inner hall discussing important matters with the elders and wouldn't be back so soon?"

Bai Yu's eyes shot towards Li Qingshan like knives, and he communicated with her through his mind: "Third Brother, didn't you pat your chest and guarantee that Master wouldn't be back for a while, so we could eat hot pot without worry? What's going on?"

Li Qingshan's heart tightened, and he quickly responded with his mind: "I...I didn't expect that either."

Xia Mengmeng replied weakly: "Well... Actually, Master returned to the East Pavilion half an hour ago."

As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes were directed at Xia Mengmeng, full of resentment.

Xia Mengmeng shrank her neck weakly.

No more words.

Su Qian was stunned for a few seconds after entering the yard.

Looking at a group of people gathered around a steaming hot pot, the table was filled with various ingredients, the air was filled with the rich aroma of hot pot, and everyone had embarrassed or resentful expressions.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What are you doing? Why do you all have these expressions?"

Su Qian was unaware that they were communicating through mind control.

"It smells strange."

She sat down naturally next to Xia Mengmeng and Xiao Liu, reached out to pick up a piece of tender beef that was cooked to perfection, put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully, her eyes slightly narrowed.

"Well, it tastes good." Su Qian praised.

Xia Mengmeng just smiled awkwardly.

The others still didn't dare to move.

In the end, Bai Yu, as the eldest sister, bit the bullet and bowed with an awkward smile on her face: "Master."

"What are you doing?"

Lu Yao looked calm as usual. He glanced across the table and saw the steaming hot pot. He asked the question even though he knew the answer.

“…Let’s eat hot pot.”

Bai Yu felt a little insecure.

After she finished speaking, she winked at Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's whole body stiffened.

Oh no, is Senior Sister planning to let me take the blame?

"Um... Master, this is called hot pot. Would you like to try some?"

He pretended to be calm, forced a flattering smile on his face, and while speaking, he attentively handed Lu Yao the bowl and chopsticks.

He also put a piece of freshly fished shrimp into Lu Yao's bowl.

Lu Yao's eyes twitched slightly.

nonsense!

Of course he knew it was hot pot.

Having been on Earth for more than half a year, he is very familiar with hot pot.

The question is, why would all these disciples come to his own Dongge to eat hotpot???

Normally, no one except him dared to enter the East Pavilion without permission, but now it was bustling with activity due to this group of disciples, and was even filled with hot pot ingredients.

Lu Yao looked at the scene in front of him, feeling both angry and amused.

"Little disciple."

He looked at Xia Mengmeng, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and asked knowingly, "Didn't you say you had something important to discuss with your senior sister? Why are you eating hot pot here?"

Xia Mengmeng's face flashed with embarrassment, and she stammered, "Master...Master, I was wrong."

Su Qian looked at Lu Yaodu and his group of disciples and laughed secretly.

She knew that Lu Yao was not really angry.

"Alright, alright, it's good enough that they're calling you to eat. If you keep whining, they won't call you next time."

Su Qian looked at Lu Yao half-jokingly, then looked at Xia Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, don't be nervous, your master is just teasing you."

"That's right."

Xiaoliu's mouth was stuffed full, his cheeks bulging, and he mumbled, "Brother Lu Yao, try this shrimp paste! It's very chewy and delicious!"

As he spoke, he picked up one with the serving chopsticks and handed it to Lu Yao's bowl.

Lu Yao smiled helplessly.

He didn't continue teasing everyone, took the shrimp paste handed to him by Xiaoliu, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

"Yeah, not bad."

He nodded with satisfaction, picked up the spirit wine beside him and took a sip.

"Everyone, please sit down."

"Oh, Master, you should have told me earlier. You scared me so much that my heart was pounding."

I saw that Master was not angry.

Many disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Under normal circumstances, anyone who dared to be so presumptuous in the East Pavilion would be confined or beaten.

Seeing this, Li Qingshan quickly picked up a large piece of beef for himself and said as he ate, "Master, you don't know, this hot pot base that Junior Sister found is so authentic. I haven't enjoyed it so much in a long time."