Lu Yu frowned slightly: "a dish is enough to replenish your energy. No matter how much, you can't absorb it, you'll just waste it. "
The dishes he cooked had the same energy supplement as the psychic elixir.
In front of him, Ling Hong is just a fa Xiangjing. A single dish is enough for him to absorb for several days.
Ling Hong said in a cold voice: "you a little outside disciple, didn't you hear me speak?"
Zhao Mingjie looked at Lu Yu: "go and make some more dishes."
He wanted to see if these dishes were really made by Lu Yu.
However, Lu Yu shook his head: "today I only do these, to entertain them, is enough."
Zhao Mingjie frowns, there are disciples of other schools, dare to disobey him?
"Elder Zhao, the boy can make a little dish by himself. He doesn't even pay attention to the words of the elder. If you don't teach them a good lesson, who will listen to you in the future
Ling Hong stood up, went directly to Lu Yu, grabbed his collar: "hurry to do it, we have to add at least one here!"
However, Lu Yu did not move the threads.
"Do you dare to resist?" Ling Hong was angry, arm again.
However, Lu Yu, like a sculpture, has always stood in place without any influence.
Zhao Mingjie saw the conflict between the two people, and immediately said to stop: "you, in the past to the people of the snow clan to recognize a mistake, hurry to do a dish on the end."
He didn't want to make it big.
In any case, the two factions often communicate with each other.
It's just a little outside deacon. Besides, he's still in the kitchen fire yard. I think Lu Yu is just a good cook. He doesn't have much skill.
Ling Hong, however, is the second figure in the outer gate of the flying snow sect. It is said that his strength has already reached the strength of the inner gate.
I'm sorry. It's over.
Lu Yu shook his head: "is this your way of doing things? No matter how I say it, I am also a disciple of taiyizong. You don't want me to make an apology for me? "
Zhao Mingjie's tone was stagnant, and then he became angry and said, "what do you know, a little kitchen stove cook. I'm for the sake of the overall situation. If you don't apologize, it will affect the relationship between the two parties. Can you bear the responsibility? "
At this point, Ling Hong tries to throw Lu Yu out again.
"Let go of your hand."
Lu Yu glanced at him lightly and pressed Zhao Mingjie's wrist.
Zhao Mingjie sneered: "I told you to go and cook. Are you deaf?"
At this time, the magic power on his arm sprang up and tried to throw Lu Yu out completely.
"I'll just say it once." Lu Yu suddenly raised his hand, gently grasped Ling Hong's wrist and threw it out.
Crash -
Ling Hong's body directly knocked down countless tables and chairs, even smashed open the door, and fell heavily outside the food hall.
Just one hand.
Even if you look at Lu Yu's wrist, even mana is useless!
All the disciples of the flying snow sect stood up and looked at Lu Yu.
What's the matter with this taiyizong disciple?
"Ah, ah, ah, I will skin you alive!" Ling Hong roars and rushes in again.
Bang!
Lu Yu immediately kicked him out.
Ling Hong landed, just fell in the place before the fall, the ground instantly more than a human shaped pit.
"I only serve one meal here. If I want to continue eating, there will be a price to pay." Lu Yu said lightly.