I slept soundly without being disturbed.
When Lu Wu opened the door, she saw three heads huddled together at the entrance, whispering something.
They are respectively tool person number one and two and Old Li next door.
The group was so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't even notice Lu Wu's arrival.
"Don't worry, I've already mobilized my sect's disciples to Yuanhai City. I guarantee there won't be any problems."
This means that disciples of the Holy Sword Sect are coming to carry out a mission.
"What does Boss Lu say? The followers aren't ready yet."
Not ready?
Does this mean I'm offering to help?
"Is there anything I can do for you?"
Lu Wu, who values reciprocity, was still willing to lend a helping hand.
She also squatted down, her head touching the heads of the others.
Upon hearing Lu Wu's voice, the three of them turned around abruptly.
After exchanging glances with Lu Wu for a while, Lou Xiaotian covered his face and laughed awkwardly: "Not for now."
As the leader, all you need to do when facing the audience of your followers is sit firmly in your high position.
"Alright."
That's true. If even a major sect like the Holy Sword Sect can't do it, then little Karami certainly can't either.
"By the way, why are you covering your face?"
Seeing Lou Xiaotian covering half his face and his hair looking like a bird's nest, she even suspected that he was up to something.
"Yes, why are you covering your face?"
Qin Zhan posed a thought-provoking question.
To be honest, the success rate of offline single-kills is 100%, and those pancakes are really delicious.
"I accidentally tripped and fell, and my face was scraped."
Lou Xiaotian awkwardly lowered his hand. The bruises on the corner of his mouth and the scratches on his face made Lu Wu deeply suspect that he had been caught cheating.
To protect the self-esteem of the person being used, Lu Wu didn't ask any more questions.
"Uncle Li, where do you live now?"
As she asked that question, Lu Wu was already looking at the next room.
Sure enough, Grandpa Li nodded.
He preferred being the neighbor who climbed over the wall to the neighbor who cheated on him, like Old Wang next door.
"Knock knock knock!"
There was a knock on the gate, and Gou Aotian wagged his tail and went to open it.
As the weakest among these people, Gou Aotian was very sensible and never acted spoiled or arrogant.
There's still a long way to go before he reaches the throne. As the future Dog Emperor, he must remain calm and diligent, serving his master well in the smallest ways.
The door opened, and there were two familiar faces outside.
Jiang Yunhe and Zhang Yue.
There are a total of eight major sects in Nanzhou, and she has gathered the top young talents of three of them.
Why does this art style seem to be going towards the direction of Feng Aotian?
Lu Wu looked at the assembled food team, clapped her hands, stood up, and walked into the kitchen. She was going to change the style of the scene.
Grandpa Li was rubbing his stomach to make it clear.
Lu Wu planned to make a simple bowl of sour soup noodles.
The method is very simple; the main thing is to prepare the soup base well.
The kitchen was overcrowded, and to avoid being kicked out by Lu Wu, the task of washing vegetables was taken over by the helpers.
Even the two small animals were not to be outdone.
Big Yellow picked up kitchen scraps from the ground, while Fire Fire breathed fire under the boiler and used its wings to fan the flames to control the heat.
The fully automated process earned Lu Wu a five-star rating.
Place chopped scallions, ginger, and garlic in an empty bowl, add chili powder and white sesame seeds, and then heat oil to release the aroma.
Add light soy sauce, aged vinegar, and pepper, stir well, and set aside.
Cut the lean meat into shreds and stir-fry it with pickled cabbage to make a noodle topping. After the water in the pot boils, put the noodles in and cook them.
There's a trick to cooking noodles: if you cook them for too long, they'll become mushy; if you cook them for too short a time, they'll be undercooked.
For this kind of technical work, the manual laborers dare not lift a finger.
With perfect timing, Lu Wu poured the noodle soup into a bowl, and the tangy and spicy broth was ready.
After taking the noodles out of the boiling water, Lu Wu rinsed them with cold water. This prevented the noodles from sticking together and made them chewier.
Finally, place the toppings on top of the noodles, and the steaming hot sour soup noodles are ready, with an irresistible aroma.
One bowl for each person.
The workers watched as Grandpa Li skillfully squatted outside the kitchen to eat and then imitated him.
On a cold day, a bowl of sour soup noodles is both appetizing and warming.
The sour soup soaks every inch of the noodles. Pick them up with chopsticks, slurp them up, and the sour taste ignites your taste buds the moment they enter your mouth, followed by the spiciness, making you slurp the noodles and not want to stop.
The noodles are chewy and don't break easily; when you bite into them, you get a rich, wheaty flavor.
The shredded pork is stir-fried in plenty of oil, resulting in very tender meat, while the pickled cabbage is tangy and crisp.
These ingredients are firmly wrapped in the large net of noodles, and after a few bites, all kinds of flavors burst forth, leaving you feeling completely refreshed.
Several workers began inhaling, the slurping sounds filling the air.
He almost buried his head in the bowl.
Zhang Yue, tasting something so delicious for the first time, kept expressing her amazement with a stiff face.
Beside them, Big Yellow licked the bottom of the bowl clean with its tongue, while Huo Huo pecked at the food bit by bit with its beak. Perhaps feeling unsatisfied, spiritual energy surged from its body, and its size instantly increased.
She used her spiritual power to lift the noodles and soup into the air, then opened her mouth and began to swallow them whole.
Chirp chirp!
It's delicious; birds love it.
It was indeed the right decision to leave the former owner of the skeleton in the secret realm and follow Xiao Wuwu away.
After a simple dinner, everyone lay down in the courtyard, feeling full and satisfied.
The winter wind, frost, snow, and rain pose little threat to cultivators.
"Do you think those believers would want to gang up on us if they knew that Boss Lu treated us like this?"
Lou Xiaotian touched his four-month-old belly and asked sincerely.
"Then let's just not let them know."
Qin Zhan glanced at Yijietong.
He just sent his master a video of himself eating, which prompted a bunch of heartwarming greetings from his master.
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