Ning Rongrong Those two skewers haven't even had time to reach his mouth.
She didn't even have time to appreciate her masterpiece.
I just feel like my eyes are blurred.
My hands are empty.
Huh?
What about skewers?
Where are my two big skewers that are so long, so golden, and still sizzling with oil?!
When she raised her head, she was faced with a handsome and enthusiastic face.
Golden Crocodile Douluo, Spirit Hall Second Worship, the ninety-ninth level peerless expert.
At this moment, he was holding the two strings in front of his eyes, one in each hand, as if appreciating some peerless treasure.
"Fragrant."
He took a deep breath of the aroma wafting from the skewers, and his face showed an expression of intoxication that was almost obsessed.
"The appearance is perfect, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender, and the heat is controlled just right. It can be called a work of art!"
"Girl, your craftsmanship is good."
After saying that, he didn't care about Ning Rongrong, he opened his mouth and wanted to stuff the skewers into his mouth.
"That... that's mine..."
Ning Rongrong mustered up the courage and made a weak protest in a mosquito-like voice.
Golden Crocodile Douluo's movements stopped.
He slowly turned his head and stared at Ning Rongrong with his original cold eyes. The satisfaction and appreciation in his eyes were no longer there, only the unquestionable majesty and fierce light remained.
"Yours?"
"Little girl, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense."
He waved the two skewers in front of Ning Rongrong, and the aroma went straight into her nose.
"I would like to ask you, did we, Spirit Hall, buy this meat from our seniors?"
"Did we, Spirit Hall, pay for this stove?"
"Is this fire the fire that senior lent us Spirit Hall to use for barbecue?"
"Even the land you step on is my Spirit Hall's sacred and inviolable territory!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice suddenly rose an octave higher, with a righteous look on his face, as if he was not snatching food, but solemnly reading out the sacred code.
"How come the things you bake using our Spirit Hall's public property on our Spirit Hall's territory become your private property?"
He cleared his throat and said solemnly:
"According to the Supplementary Regulations of Chapter 3, Article 72 of the <Spirit Hall Public Property Sanctity and Inviolability Law> - Anyone who embezzles, misappropriates, or misappropriates Spirit Hall public resources for production activities shall own the output of the Spirit Hall!"
"You call this illegal appropriation! It's a serious crime! According to the law, your hands will be chopped off!"
Spirit Hall Others were stunned for a moment.
No... Second brother, when did you start studying law on the side?
When did Spirit Hall break the rules like this?
And there are supplementary regulations? Are they so detailed?
Several elders were just about to ask, Second Brother, if you are going too far in scaring a little girl. You have bullied someone to this extent, and it will not sound good if word spreads about it.
As a result, Ning Rongrong's eyes were instantly filled with crystal tears, her lips were trembling, her psychological defense completely collapsed, and she cried "Wow" on the spot.
The tears were like broken beads, falling down, crying so hard that it was heartbreaking.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... don't chop my hands..."
"My father doesn't want me anymore, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can't go back... I have nothing left..."
"If I lose my hands again, I will really starve to death on the streets... Wuwuwu..."
She cried until her heart broke and she was heartbroken.
When Golden Crocodile Douluo saw this, he suppressed the smile that reached his ears, and the muscles on his face were twitching crazily.
It's done! This girl's movie is on the hook!
He coughed dryly and tried to make his voice sound majestic but also with a hint of "extra-legal mercy".
"Ahem! Seeing as you are young and this is your first offender, I am not an unreasonable person."
"Now, are you willing to give you a chance to atone for your sins?"
"I do! I do!" Ning Rongrong cried until he hiccupped, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, for fear that his hand would be gone if he said it too late.
"As long as you don't chop off my hands, you can do anything you want!"
"Very good."
The corners of Golden Crocodile Douluo's mouth finally lost their focus, and a bright smile broke out.
With a wave of his hand, he took out a large pile of raw meat skewers from nowhere and stuffed them into Ning Rongrong's arms.
"Here, these."
"Bake it all for me."
"Bake them all for me. They must be as good as the two sticks just now!"
"Now that it's baked, I will put your sin of theft in the past."
Ning Rongrong was holding that big handful of cold, slippery, heavy meat skewers, choking on his cries and feeling stupid.
She looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo's old face that said "the conspiracy was successful" and reacted belatedly.
I seem to have been tricked by this Lao Deng?
And this scene, like a bolt of lightning, instantly split open the chaotic minds of the group of Douluo people next to them who were still competing with "Black Carbon"!
Damn it! You can still play like this?!
You Golden Crocodile old dog! You old six! You eat alone without bringing your brothers, right?
For a moment, Thousand Might Douluo and Subduing Demon Douluo looked at each other, and both saw the light of "sudden realization" in each other's eyes. Ghost Leopard Douluo was as fast as lightning and had already begun to look for his own ingredients.
The next second.
"Shuashuashua--!"
The titled Douluo who were sighing and sighing around their respective ovens just now disappeared.
When he reappeared, Ning Rongrong was already surrounded by water, and everyone had "affable" smiles on their faces.
Everyone held ingredients as high as a hill in their hands.
"Girl, there's mine too!" Thousand Might Douluo piled a towering plate of "chicken wings" at her feet with an extremely "honest" smile.
"Little girl, help me bake it too! I have bad eyesight and it always burns!"
Subduing Demon Douluo poured a pile of precious "abalone" on her other side.
"And my waist!"
"This top-notch mutton kebab is also grilled for you!"
"Don't forget my leeks! Make them more spicy!"
All of a sudden, chicken wings, chicken legs, abalone, prawns, kidneys, leeks... all kinds of ingredients came in like an overwhelming amount, completely submerging Ning Rongrong in an instant.
She was squatting in the middle of the pile of ingredients, with only her furry little head showing. Her face was full of sluggishness and despair, like a little chicken surrounded by weasels.
This group of people all had the smiles of kind elders on their faces.
The words that came out of his mouth were no different from the devil's whispers.
"Girl, hurry up and bake it, we are all waiting to eat it!"
"If the baking is not finished, we have to execute <Spirit Hall Code>!"
Ning Rongrong couldn't hold back at all. The tears that had just been stopped were like a flood that had opened a flood gate, pouring out thousands of miles and couldn't be stopped no matter what.
She knew that these people did it on purpose!
Who made her refuse the solicitation from her seniors before, and even arrogantly wanted to demolish Maple Dye Pavilion.
Now, retribution has come. She is just a wild girl abandoned by her family, a piece of fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by others.
Just when Ning Rongrong lost all hope and felt like he would be a barbecue machine without emotions and freedom for the rest of his life.
A roar full of justice and anger, like thunder on the ground, suddenly exploded!
"Stop! What are you shameless old guys doing!"
Before he finished speaking, a thin but determined figure rushed over like lightning and pushed away the group of people with the title Douluo.
Bone Douluo Gu Rong!
Although his hair style is a bit unique and his face is a bit bruised, at this moment, he is like a wall, firmly blocking Ning Rongrong.
"Bullying a little girl is nothing!"
Bone Douluo glared at everyone, his voice and expression stern.
"No matter what she says, she was once my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's little princess! She was the granddaughter that I Gu Rong watched grow up!"
"You Spirit Hall and a dozen of you, Douluo, just ganged up to bully a little girl?"
"Where are your faces!"
"Where is your dignity as a strong man!"
At this moment, in the eyes of Ning Rongrong, Bone Douluo's back instantly rose to two meters eight!
It's light!
It's electricity!
is the only myth!
"Grandpa Bone..."
Ning Rongrong burst into tears. This time, they were tears of emotion.
She choked with sobs and stretched out her hand to pull Bone Douluo's clothes.
Sure enough!
Grandpa Bone still feels sorry for me!
However, her hand had not yet touched the hem of her clothes.
Bone Douluo's next words directly forced her to hold back the tears that moved her.
Bone Douluo didn't even look back, he just stretched out his hand confidently towards the group of Douluo behind him.
"Even if I want her to grill skewers, it has to be on a first-come, first-served basis, right?"
"I am her grandfather!"
"In terms of relationship, I am the closest to you!"
"In terms of seniority, I am the oldest!"
"So, you have to bake it for me first! You outsiders, all stay back!"
Ning Rongrong:"???"
The little hand she stretched out froze in mid-air.
The emotion on his face also solidified into an unprecedented confusion.