Chapter 867

Dong Zhenjiang's lungs are going to explode. Originally, he thought the other party was just a freshman with low cultivation, so he wanted to step on it, show the prestige of his old students, and soak up beautiful girls.

But I didn't expect this guy to be so cunning. He obviously has the cultivation in the later stage of transforming God, but he pretends to be like a little sheep.

Now he not only lost himself to grandma's house, but also lost more than 100 top-grade spirit stones, which was all his possessions.

Qin Haodong didn't care so much. He said to Wang Dalei, "Miss Wang, is this competition a win for me?"

Wang Dalei nodded and said, "of course you won."

Qin Haodong jumped in front of Dong Zhenjiang, "admit gambling and admit defeat, and give money quickly!"

"I..."

Dong Zhenjiang wanted to go back on his word, but after looking at Wang Dalei next to him, he finally endured it and went back.

No one can break the rules of the school unless he wants to be expelled from the college.

In desperation, he took out 100 top-grade spirit stones from the storage ring and sent them to Qin Haodong.

"I'm worried about having no money. Thank you very much."

Qin Jiyue has 20 Lingzi, and now he has enough of them.

Poor Dong Zhenjiang, even ashamed and distressed, vomited out another mouthful of blood.

Pointing to Qin Haodong, he shouted, "boy, you dare to Yin me. Wait for me. My brother will avenge me."

"If you have a spirit stone, you can come to me at any time."

Qin Haodong happily collected 120 best spirit stones into the storage ring, and then left happily with Zhao Xingyue.

"Brother Qin, you're great. You got so much money so quickly."

Zhao Xingyue said admiringly, with little stars in her eyes.

Qin Haodong reached out and pinched her delicate little nose. He smiled and said, "thank you, too. If you weren't so beautiful, those fools wouldn't have come to the door."

"Brother Qin, you are not allowed to laugh at me." Zhao Xingyue flashed a touch of shame on her face and said, "I'm hungry. Let's go to dinner."

"OK, we've made so much money. Let's celebrate!"

"Great. I want something delicious."

Zhao Xingyue took Qin Haodong's arm and came to the canteen of Xuanwu college together.

It's just time for dinner. The canteen is crowded.

Qin Haodong took a seat. Because he was not familiar with the food here, he waited here and asked Zhao Xingyue to buy food.

Time was not long. Zhao Xingyue came back with a plate, on which there were four small dishes and a plate of steamed bread.

Qin Haodong was also a little hungry, but he frowned after seeing several dishes in front of him. Which is cooking? It's boiled.

Zhao Xingyue didn't care about this. She picked up her chopsticks and put a piece of meat in her mouth. She nodded and said, "delicious, brother Qin, taste it. The dishes here are really delicious. They are almost as good as Wang... They are as good as the chefs in my family."

She didn't pay attention, as if she had missed something. She looked at Qin Haodong nervously, but Qin Haodong didn't care.

Do you think the food here doesn't look good and tastes delicious?

Qin Haodong picked up chopsticks and put a piece of meat eaten by Zhao Xingyue into his mouth, but he just chewed it twice and spit it into the garbage can next to him.

"Bah, bah, what is this? It's hard and firewood. Even if it tastes bad, it's still fishy. There's no taste at all. How can I eat this dish!"

Looking at his appearance, Zhao Xingyue said incomprehensibly, "what's the matter, brother Qin? I think this dish is very delicious!"

"You haven't eaten delicious food. Let's go back and brother Qin will cook delicious food for you!"

Qin Haodong has seen that the food culture here can't be compared with the Chinese culture of the earth.

However, it is no wonder that even the Chinese nation, before the Song Dynasty, cooking was basically boiled in water. Only after the Song Dynasty did various fancy practices such as frying and frying appear.

Moreover, looking at the whole world, no nation can compare with China in terms of diet. The same is true in the cultivation world. He basically cooked his own meals.

Unfortunately, at that time, he only had cooking skills, but he didn't have good ingredients.

But now it's different. He originally stored a lot of delicious food in the storage ring. Before coming, he took away the warehouse of the strange demon family. It's no exaggeration to say that the food in the storage ring is enough for several people to eat for 100 years.

Zhao Xingyue ate all the things here from childhood to childhood. She didn't feel anything different, but when Qin Haodong insisted, she obediently followed him back to the dormitory.

At this time, the sun was setting, and only a touch of golden sunshine fell on the yard, but the heat had subsided for a few minutes.

Qin Haodong took out a table and several chairs and put them in the yard. Then he took out pots and pans and began to cook.

Watching him take out many things he hadn't seen before, Zhao Xingyue asked curiously, "brother Qin, what are you doing?"

"Wait a minute and you'll know. Make sure you eat this time and want to next time."

Due to the hot weather, Qin Haodong made a spicy pot. This dish is a fusion of Chinese, Sichuan and Chongqing local spicy flavors. It is not only delicious, but also has a strong aroma, so it is called spicy pot.

When he made a pot of spicy pot with complete color, aroma and fragrance, the strong aroma filled the air and smelled for ten miles.

"Brother Qin, what is this? Is it delicious?"

In Lingwu mainland, although the aura is rich, there is no such thing as pepper and pepper. Zhao Xingyue's eyes are full of curiosity when looking at the spicy pot in front of her.

Qin Haodong picked up his chopsticks and put a lotus root slice into his mouth. "It tastes good. Try it. It's much better than the garbage in the canteen."

Zhao Xingyue had never eaten it before. She also took Qin Haodong's look and put a piece of lotus root in her mouth.

At the beginning, I was still a little cautious, but after chewing twice, my eyes instantly enlarged and the chewing frequency increased.

"Delicious, it's so delicious!"

Since the meeting, Zhao Xingyue has always maintained the image of a lady of the family. Her words and behaviors, including eating, are gentle and reasonable, elegant and elegant.

But at the moment, her taste buds and brain have been completely occupied by the spicy pot. In her mind, there is no other consciousness except delicious food. Ham, fish, tofu and potato slices are quickly sent into her red mouth.

"Ah... It's delicious. It's really delicious?"

However, Zhao Xingyue, who had never tasted spicy, soon suffered and kept fanning her hot mouth and tongue with her hands.

"What's the smell? It's so strange!"

Looking at Zhao Xingyue who was spicy like this, Qin Haodong said with a smile: "it's called spicy. It's a very delicious taste. You'll get used to it later."

Zhao Xingyue stuck out her tongue and said, "delicious is delicious, but it's really spicy!"

"Spicy doesn't matter. Just take a sip of this."

Qin Haodong said and sent a glass of beer chilled with cold Qi to Zhao Xingyue.

At this time, it's midsummer. It's a perfect match to eat a spicy pot and drink a glass of ice beer in a hot evening.

Zhao Xingyue took the beer and drank it fiercely. She felt comfortable from head to foot. She couldn't help shouting, "it's so cool. What's the taste? It's strange."

Qin Haodong said, "it's called beer. If you're not used to it, I still have drinks here."

With that, he sent an open bottle of iced sprite to Zhao Xingyue.

Zhao Xingyue took another sip and couldn't help admiring: "this is good. I still like this."

Qin Haodong said with a smile, "if you like it, drink it. I still have a lot here."

"Brother Qin, where did you get so many delicious food? I've never eaten such delicious food before."

Qin Haodong said, "I don't know. It was all left to me by my master."

He pushed the unexplained things to the master he had never seen before.

At this time, Zhao Xingyue didn't care much and attacked the spicy pot again.

At this time, a dozen people gathered in front of Qin Haodong's dormitory. They were students of Xuanwu college who lived around. They were attracted by the strong aroma of spicy pot.

These people smelled the aroma of spicy pot and watched the two people in the yard eat quickly. They couldn't help but swallow their saliva. The taste was so fragrant that they had never smelled such a strong aroma.

Although they are all true practitioners, they are far from reaching the level of not eating human fireworks in the divine realm.

A fat man in purple in front said, "brother, what kind of delicious food are you? Why is it so fragrant?"

Qin Haodong put down his chopsticks, drank an ice beer and said to several people, "I'm called spicy pot."

The fat man and those people couldn't help it anymore. They opened the gate and came in.

The fat man looked at the spicy pot with all colors, flavors and flavors, swallowed his mouth and said, "brother and sister, can you give us a taste of your delicious food? We can pay."

Qin Haodong's heart moved. Although he had 120 top-grade spirit stones, he was still a poor man in the college. It seemed that these people were rich masters, so he was not afraid to earn some spirit stones from them.

Thinking of this, he said, "OK, I can sell you some, one of the best spirit stones."

"One of the best spirit stones, isn't it too expensive?"

The dozen people were startled. A top-grade spirit stone was enough for them to eat in the canteen for a week.

Qin Haodong said: "it's not expensive at all. You can't buy the delicious food here for how much money."

Then he picked up a piece of brightly colored ham and put it into his mouth. He ate it beautifully.

He is very confident about spicy pot. Looking at the whole Lingwu continent, no one can do it. It is the so-called rare goods to live in. It is very cheap to sell a top-grade Lingshi.

Smelling the strong aroma, the fat man couldn't help it first. He touched out a top-grade spirit stone and put it in front of Qin Haodong: "brother, my name is Zhang Dapeng. I live next to you. Give me one first."

"No problem."

Qin Haodong said, took out a set dish, filled a spicy pot and sent it to him.

Zhang Dapeng took chopsticks, put a potato chip into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and immediately showed an intoxicated look on his face.

"Buddy, how delicious is it? Please say something quickly..."

"Say it quickly. Does it smell delicious and taste nothing?"

"Tell me if it's delicious. I'm so anxious..."

The people nearby looked at Zhang Dapeng eagerly. At this time, the fat man was not in the mood to take care of them. He wolfed down a meal and ate a spicy pot in the blink of an eye.

"Ah... Delicious... Delicious... So spicy, so spicy!"

Zhang Dapeng's mouth was enjoyable, but it was also spicy. He looked at the golden beer in front of Qin Haodong and said, "brother, can you give me a drink?"

Qin Haodong said happily, "no problem, a top-grade spirit stone and a cup."