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Zhou Lingling ate until her hands were full of oil, and couldn't help but raise a big big big thumb for Zhang Zitao.

"Brat, with your skills, if you do not open a floral chicken shop and become a chef, it would truly be a pity."

The Great Master said while holding back his emotions.

However, he did not truly want Zhang Zitao to become a chef or open a floral chicken s store.

After all, Zhang Zitao was an existence of a cultivator. It would be a waste if he only opened this kind of shop.

"That's right! Little Tao, this chicken you've made is simply too delicious. "

Elder Zhou could not help but praise him as well.

Even someone on the level of Elder Zhou praised Zhang Zitao's floral chicken so, which made Zhou Yingbing more curious about the taste of Zhang Zitao's floral chicken.

After all, the food and the smell alone could not be detected.

"Bing-Er, you try it too!"

Elder Zhou said to Zhou Yingbing.

"Yeah, sister, you should eat too. It's really delicious!"

Zhou Lingling urged.

Under the gaze of Elder Zhou and Zhou Lingling, Zhou Yingbing tore off a piece of chicken with her hands.

Although this action was a bit indecent, Zhang Zitao's floral chicken did not undergo any slashes.

If he wanted to eat it, he could only use his hands to pull it out.

Furthermore, this was also the way the floral chicken ate it.

If he were to cut the floral chicken into pieces, it might not be as satisfying as it was now when he was eating it.

After the chicken entered her mouth, Zhou Yingbing's beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen a little.

Just from eating this mouthful of chicken, she could immediately tell how delicious the food that Zhang Zitao cooked was.

Although she was confident in her culinary skills, she was still self-aware in front of Zhang Zitao's floral chicken.

She knew that she had lost.

Although this mouth alone was enough to differentiate the difference, she was still unwilling to accept it.

She wanted to take a sip of her soup and see how much of the gap existed between them.

What she didn't expect was that just as she took a sip, the spoon in her hand fell onto the table.

Old Man Zhou and Zhou Lingling looked at Zhou Yingbing with suspicion, not knowing what was going on with Zhou Yingbing.

"What's wrong, Bing-Er?"

Elder Zhou asked doubtfully.

"Is … Is this still my soup?"

Zhou Yingbing's eyes were filled with astonishment, and she was extremely shocked.

She looked at the soup pot at the side in disbelief. Even though the yellow chicken soup inside looked normal and ordinary, she then looked at Zhang Zitao in front of her as she recalled the marinating process of Zhang Zitao.

She knew that this must be because of Zhang Zitao's marinating effect!

Although Zhang Zitao had washed it off in time, the smell had completely seeped into the soup after being cooked for a long time.

"What's wrong with this soup?" Grandfather, can you help me fill a bowl … Eh, big sister, your cooking skills have improved a lot. This soup tastes so good! Ling Ling will give you 32 praises as well! "

As Zhou Lingling drank the soup and ate the floral chicken, she gave Zhou Yingbing a big thumbs up.

"No, this soup tastes good, but it's not because of me! Zhang Zitao, I am very curious as to what exactly you added into the chicken. Why does my chicken soup taste so good? Even if the mountain was made of better materials and it was made from pheasant, it would not be able to produce such a smell! "

Zhou Yingbing asked while looking at Zhang Zitao.

After drinking the soup, she knew that she had been completely defeated without any suspense!

Zhang Zitao had only marinated the pheasant earlier, and it only lasted a moment.

Just as he had smeared all the spices on, Zhou Yingbing's words had washed them away in the next second.

However, it was the spices that had stopped temporarily on the chicken that had created the current situation.

"I didn't add anything to your soup."

Zhang Zitao looked at Zhou Yingbing with a very puzzled expression.

"I mean the spices."

Zhou Yingbing said directly.

"Oh, that. In fact, it's not really any spice, it's just some Chinese herbal medicine. It has a little fragrance to it, so when I saw it on the way here, I brought some back. Actually, this is only the first time I've tried it, but I didn't expect it to have such an effect. "

Zhang Zitao said in an unconcerned tone.

What Zhang Zitao said was the truth.

Before he used it, he indeed did not know of this effect.

Just like those herbs, because the herbs in his mind were just herbs, he would not have known about them.

He had only mixed a few of the herbs that he thought were pretty good. As for the effect, it was also within his expectations.

"Only the first time?"

Zhou Yingbing laughed bitterly.

"That is indeed the case. Forget it, let's stop talking about this and hurry up to eat! "

Zhang Zitao nodded.

After he led the way and hastily finished a meal, he helped Zhou Yingbing clean up the tableware.

In the process, he finally let everyone know what the Big Gastric King was.

Not only that, Zhang Zitao could eat as much as he wanted. Even Little Black who was at the side had eaten more than Zhou Yingbing and the others.

Although Master could understand the reasons behind it, Zhou Yingbing, Zhou Lingling and the others were completely dumbfounded.

"Zitao's brother, your bird is so powerful. It eats even more than me. It's so small, how can it eat so much? "

Zhou Lingling curiously poked Xiao Hei's stomach and asked Zhang Zitao.

"Eh, you're going to ask it …"

Hearing Zhou Lingling's question, Zhang Zitao's hands that were cleaning up the table stiffened, he simply did not know how to explain.

"Little Black, Little Black, tell me, how did you eat so much?" Isn't it unbearable? "

Zhou Lingling was very obedient and curiously asked Xiao Hei.

Zhang Zitao suddenly felt that this scene was funny.

However, Xiaohei could indeed understand her words. It was just that Xiaohei could not speak.

"Ji ji …"

Blacky let out a long cry.

It was as if it was listening to Zhou Lingling and didn't know how to answer.

Zhang Zitao had warned it many times, that it must be cautious of the consequences in front of outsiders.

He must not let anyone discover its strangeness, so that others would not be suspicious of it.

Little Black was already trying to control its appetite as much as possible, but it couldn't bear to make Zhou Lingling and the others doubt it.

Could it be that he had to explain to them that it, Little Black, was a bird that could cultivate?

If they knew about this, perhaps a large group of people would come one day to capture it and take it to the Biology Institute to study its anatomy.

"Zitao's brother, do you know what it is saying?"

Zhou Lingling curiously asked Zhang Zitao.

"Uh, who knows. "Who knows, it might even say that it's dead now …"