"No, the ancients had to bathe and burn incense before offering sacrifices to gods and ghosts. What does it matter if we wait a little longer? I'm afraid I can't taste it now. "

"That's true. We've been hungry for a few days to empty our stomachs. If we're hungry for a while, we'll be hungry for a while."

Gu Fenghua gaped at the three people: No, a few mouthfuls of porridge make you look forward to this, anxious like this? Even in order to empty the stomach hungry for a few days, even compared with the sacrifice of gods and ghosts. I still bathed in incense and fasted for three days. You just starve yourself to death.

Realm, this is the highest realm of eating goods. Although it has long been expected that under their guidance, the former murderous Moyun Sansheng will step into the ranks of eating goods, they did not expect that in just a few months, they have reached such a high level.

What is talent? It's talent! As a new comer in the food industry, the three founding elders, this is really better than blue. Gu Fenghua guessed that he, the front wave of the food industry, would soon be killed on the beach by the back wave.

"It's coming. It's keeping you waiting." In the endless expectation of Weng Yuanming, the white fat man runs over with a big pot in his arms... No, it's not a big pot. It's a bucket and a bath bucket.

Behind him, Fang Yunsong with a few dishes, followed.

"Goo Goo, Goo Goo..." the delicious congee and coriander came. Immediately, Weng Yuanming's stomachs cheered.

"Hey, I'm sorry. I've been busy practicing these days and haven't eaten anything." Weng Yuanming's face was red, feel shy to explain, but did not know that the three of them had just whispered that he had never lost his word in Gu's ears.

It's because I'm greedy and I'm hungry on purpose, and I'll put money on my face! Looking at the red faces of the three people, Gu Fenghua was neither laughing nor crying.

"Three elders, don't mention it. I'll help you with it..." the white fat man saw the expectation in their eyes and didn't break it. He picked up some big bowls and said gallantly.

Before the words were heard, he saw that the three elders had rolled up to him like a whirlwind. He threw down the small bowl in his hand, grabbed the big bowl in his hand, and then scooped it up and down. The next moment, the three elders have been holding a big bowl of rice porridge, happily drink up.

Everyone was stunned, and even the cloud silence of the night was moved.

Come on, it's so fast! Gu Fenghua is sure that even if he fought with Duan Qingyun last time, even if his life was on the line, none of them broke out at such a speed.

Talent. Sure enough, this is talent! Seeing their amazing speed, Gu Fenghua doesn't have to guess or estimate. She can be sure that she will be killed on the beach by these waves.

"Three elders, slow down, hot!" After a long time, the white fat man came back and reminded him.

Last time I saw Weng Yuanming's appetite, he also guessed that they had never eaten a decent meal at such an old age, and he was secretly sympathetic. So this time, he specially prepared three sea bowls for several people. Who knows, just a few mouthfuls down, filled with a bowl of rice porridge has seen the end.

This is just cooked rice porridge. It's so hot that it can take off the PigHair. They are not afraid of scalding to death!