I feed on gods

Little Sister Li and the others ran over following the scent, as eager as wild dogs that had been hungry for half a month and wanted to grab food.

This is obviously not normal.

Lin Baici shouted several times, but couldn't stop them, so he knew it was another evil creature causing trouble.

Five minutes later, everyone was panting and rushed into a courtyard and stopped in front of a restaurant.

Above the door of the dining hall, there is a plaque saying "Xiangji Kitchen".

"canteen?"

Lin Baici took a sniff and it seemed like someone was making porridge.

good smell!

Hua Yueyu and the others pushed open the door and entered.

Crunch!

The door shaft made a heart-wrenching sound.

Lin Baici was not tempted by the scent. He could have left. However, he hesitated, stepped over the one-foot-high threshold, and followed in.

boom!

The door was closed immediately after Lin Baici entered.

Lin Baici turned around and tugged at the wooden door.

very tight,

Can't open!

This dining hall, called Xiangji Kitchen, is a large place with fifty rectangular tables and wooden stools, which can accommodate six to seven hundred people dining at the same time.

On the north side is the kitchen. No one can be seen busy, but there is a strong aroma of porridge.

The old aunt found an empty seat and sat down, then started calling Lin Baici.

"Bai Ci, come and sit down!"

There were many people in Xiangji Kitchen. Lin Baici glanced at them. There were probably nearly a hundred people there, but they all looked frightened and were in no mood to speak.

In front of each of them, there is a large bowl filled with purple eight-treasure porridge.

Both the color and aroma are very attractive, making people want to drink as much as they want just by looking at it.

"There are seven guests, each one has a bowl of fragrant porridge!"

A bold female voice resounded throughout the dining hall.

Lin Baici felt like he had entered Sun Erniang's black shop in Liangshan. Someone might rush out the next second, hack them to death, and then make stuffing for steamed buns.

Out of caution, they should have asked others about the current situation, but Jin Yingzhen and the others were only thinking about 'eating' and could not care about anything else.

Lin Baici could only do it by himself.

He glanced around first, and then looked at the gray-haired man in his sixties who was sitting three meters across from him.

"Uncle, what's going on here?"

Lin Baici was very polite, but the uncle picked up the bowl and took a sip of the porridge. He ignored him and started talking to Hua Yueyu.

"Beauty, why do you look so familiar to me?"

This old man often watches live broadcasts and likes little girls like this the most.

It would be better if I wore less clothes.

[An old and disrespectful old man who watches live broadcasts for free. He often pretends to be rich and flirts with female anchors, but in fact he is a stingy man. Every time he goes to the supermarket, he has to order something. If he is found out, he will lie down. There's a heart attack on the ground! 】

[Attention, if you see him fall, don’t help him, you will be blackmailed! 】

[It is recommended to feed the dog after charcoal burning! 】

God commented on Sanlian and said that this old man was useless.

Hua Yueyu didn't hear the old man's words at all. He craned his neck and stared straight at the kitchen, eager to see.

Jin Yingzhen and the old aunt are similar.

Everyone didn't wait long, and a cook strode out carrying a red lacquer tray.

There are seven bowls of porridge on it.

The bowl is so big that it can hold a person's head.

When Lin Baici saw the cook, his pupils shrank sharply.

The other party was wearing clean starched linen clothes, an apron, and a white square handkerchief wrapped around his head.

Her hands and feet are very nimble, and the smile on her face is very kind. She is only about two meters tall, has a strong back and a strong waist, and her arms are so thick that she can run a horse.

Lin Baici believes that when faced with such a cook, diners are definitely not thinking about how to eat the Overlord meal, but whether they can get out alive after finishing the meal.

"Seven bowls of happiness, wealth, longevity and happiness porridge!"

As the cook sang in a loud and prolonged tone, a bowl of porridge was placed in front of Lin Baici and the seven of them.

It's steaming hot and the porridge is fragrant, making people can't help but move their index fingers.

"Use it slowly!"

After the cook finished shouting, she placed the tray on her lower abdomen with both hands, stepped aside virtuously, and looked at everyone with a smile.

Jin Yingzhen and others couldn't wait any longer. They didn't even use wooden spoons, but directly picked up the big bowl and poured it into their mouths.

Even though his teeth were too hot and he was screaming, he didn't stop drinking the porridge.

"..."

Lin Baici's mouth twitched as he looked at it.

The cook was very satisfied, but when she saw Lin Baici didn't move, the smile on her face immediately disappeared: "You... don't drink?"

"It's hot, let's cool down!"

Lin Bai was perfunctory.

“Drink it hot, it tastes better!”

The cook explained.

"I'm afraid of getting burned!"

Lin Baici forced a smile.

"hey-hey!"

The uncle looked at Lin Baici with a look of gloating on his face, waiting to see his misfortune.

Someone didn't want to drink porridge just now, but the cook opened his mouth abruptly and poured it all in like pouring swill into a trash can.

"I'll help you!"

After the cook finished speaking, she put the tray on the dining table, stood in front of Lin Baici, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to help him drink porridge.

Lin Baici didn't dare to let the cook do it, so he quickly picked up the big bowl: "No, I can do it!"

Snort!

Lin Baici took a sip of porridge.

Gan!

So hot!

The cook smiled again, put down her sleeves, and picked up the dinner plate.

"Drink with confidence, it's enough!"

After saying that, the cook walked to the kitchen.

Lin Baici waited until the cook turned around, then immediately lowered his head and spit the porridge in his mouth into the bowl.

Does anyone know if there is anything wrong with this thing?

He definitely doesn't drink.

Lin Baici was very cautious. He put his mouth next to the bowl of rice and kept peeking at the cook's back. If the cook noticed him spitting out the porridge, he would immediately take another sip.

By the way, the cook actually has a kitchen knife on her waist?

A little scary.

The cook didn't look back until she walked into the kitchen.

Lin Baici felt relieved and looked at the others.

Jin Yingzhen and the other six were drinking porridge. While drinking, they asked Lin Baici to try it quickly.

"Stop drinking!"

Lin Bai gave a word of advice,

Useless.

"Why can you bear it?"

The uncle looked at Lin Baici in shock, dumbfounded.

The eight people at the same table also had the same expression.

This porridge was so fragrant that everyone realized something was wrong only after they drank it to their limit. Before that, all they could think about was drinking porridge.

Lin Baici ignored the old man.

He felt hungry, but not for the bowl of porridge, but for wanting to 'eat' something in the kitchen.

The uncle's eyes fell on the pine torch, and then returned to Lin Baici, looking at him carefully.

This kid,

He has such a strong willpower. Anyway, he couldn't hold it back just now. He drank the porridge as if he was reincarnated by a starving ghost. Now his stomach is so full that he feels like vomiting.

【People take food as their first priority, drink porridge! Have porridge! 】

Lin Baici felt a lot relieved when he heard Nagami's words. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the porridge and he could drink it.

In the dining hall, everyone was sitting on wooden benches, drinking porridge with embarrassed expressions. Some people were obviously full from drinking, but they didn't dare to stop, so they had to force themselves.

They are all attracted by the fragrance out of control of their bodies.

"Could it be that if you fail to finish this bowl of porridge within a certain period of time, you will be killed?"

Analysis of Lin Baici.

"Hey, why don't you drink it? It tastes great!"

Sima Mu was surprised to see Lin Baici didn't move. He had already finished drinking, picked up the bowl, and licked the remaining rice grains with his tongue.

"Not hungry!"

Lin Baici noticed that Sima Mu was not paying attention to the porridge because he drank a bowl to fill his stomach.

Jin Yingzhen didn't have a big appetite and couldn't eat any more. His porridge consumption slowed down significantly, but Hua Yueyu didn't realize it, but he turned out to be a big eater.

"I advise you to drink it quickly. When the cook comes out later and sees that you haven't eaten the porridge, she will chop off your head!"

The uncle saw that Lin Baici didn't drink a morsel of porridge, and felt very unhappy, so he deliberately frightened him.

If this Fu Lu Shou Xi porridge is harmful to the body, wouldn’t this kid have escaped disaster if he didn’t drink it?

This is not possible!

If you want to die, everyone will die together.

"Don't worry, I have a bad stomach and can't eat. I think the cook will be considerate!"

Lin Baici chuckled.

This old man has a dark heart.

After Sima Mu finished drinking the porridge, he just put down the bowl and burped when the cook came out with a bowl of porridge.

It was still such a big bowl, placed on the table in front of Sima Mu.

"Can you tell how many ingredients are in this Sukiyaki porridge?"

The cook blinked her eyes as big as billiard balls and looked at Sima Mu hopefully.

"I can't drink it!"

Sima Mu shook his head, who could drink this?

He glanced at the hot porridge in the bowl. There were red dates, longans, peanuts, and various beans cooked until they were almost rotten.

do not know.

The cook looked disappointed, but she still managed to smile: "It's okay, drink slowly, recognize it slowly, don't be in a hurry!"

When Lin Baici heard this, he raised his eyebrows.

Could it be that if you want to survive, you guess how many ingredients are in this Fulu porridge?

The cook was about to leave, but when she glanced at the porridge bowl in front of Lin Baici, she immediately stopped and stared with big eyes: "Why don't you drink it?"

When the cook said this, she stretched her right hand behind her waist and held the handle of the kitchen knife.

‘Haha, if you can, please continue not to drink! ’

The uncle feels comfortable.

"I drank it and savored it carefully!"

Lin Baici explained: "I want to savor the flavor of every ingredient in it on the tip of my tongue!"

When the cook heard this, her eyebrows lit up and she asked excitedly: "Did you taste anything?"

"Try five kinds for now!"

Lin Baici took a glance and listed out several ingredients that he could recognize.

"Uh-huh!"

The cook nodded hurriedly and was very satisfied: "You are the first of today's diners to seriously taste the Fu, Lu, Shou and Xi porridge. I will serve you another bowl of hot food. Don't worry, drink it and you will be satisfied!"

"Thanks!"

Lin Baici was very polite.

The uncle was dumbfounded, and the diners at the tables next to him were also dumbfounded.

Drinking porridge in this Xiangji Kitchen is like suffering, comparable to torture, but this guy is so good, he actually asks for it?

"It's true that the ignorant are fearless!"

A woman with dyed red hair scoffed.

"Did he hide from this?"

The uncle was speechless.

The student's response surprised him, especially when he saw that the cook believed his evil deeds and did not force him to drink the bowl of hot porridge that was scalding to his mouth.

But when the cook brought another bowl, placed it in front of Lin Baici and told him to drink it quickly, the uncle was happy.

We'll see how it ends later if you can't finish the drink!

Jin Yingzhen and the others drank more than half of the bowl of porridge. Their strong appetite for food subsided, their rationality returned to their brains, and then they suddenly broke out in cold sweat and were filled with fear.

No matter how stupid they were, they still noticed the strange feeling.

"Oppa, what should I do?"

Jin Yingzhen looked at Lin Baici longingly.

Whether everyone can survive or not depends on you.

The same goes for the female anchor, the old aunt, and Little Sister Li. Lin Baici is now the hope of the whole village.