Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System Chapter 807 761: Made Everyone Drool

If this were placed in modern society, it would be simply impossible.

And precisely because of this, Lin Yi felt even more helpless.

He waved to everyone, gesturing for them to get up, and then said:

"Alright, everyone rise. You might have misunderstood my aning, I'm not blaming any of you, nor am I blaming Lao Liu."

After saying this, he directly moved his legs and walked toward those individuals.

At the sa ti, Leng Yu saw this and also took steps to follow.

Not only Leng Yu, but Lao Liu hurriedly got up from the ground and jogged to catch up with Lin Yi's pace.

Everyone turned their gaze to Lin Yi, watching him walk step by step toward them, and their hearts were inexplicably extrely tense.

That being said, these guys are usually fearless, whether confronted by feathered arrows from foes or faced with swords swinging at them, they'd charge forward without blinking.

But facing Lin Yi, empty-handed at this mont, an inexplicable sense of unease and fear arose in their hearts.

Of course, since Lin Yi had asked them to get up, they stood back up.

And after standing up, they didn't dare sit back down, instead they stood there, eyes fixated on Lin Yi walking toward them.

Seeing this situation, Lin Yi had no choice, nor did he say much. In this current society, he probably occupies a god-like status in their hearts, even more intimidating than their monarch.

And precisely because of this, every action he takes shocks them imnsely.

Just like that, under everyone's watchful gaze, Lin Yi, with Leng Yu and Lao Liu, ca to the front of the crowd.

The surrounding campfire leaping light painted Lin Yi's figure as towering.

When Lin Yi arrived before them, he directly crouched beside a pile of horse at.

Then, everyone saw him reach toward that pile of horse at.

At this mont, everyone's hearts were even more puzzled, not knowing why Lin Yi was doing such and what he intended here.

In the next mont, they saw Lin Yi flip his hand, revealing several small bottles.

Although they already knew Lin Yi's Immortal identity and had seen his various ans, such as this technique of conjuring objects, it still astonished them every ti, amazed them every ti.

This was truly shocking; seeing several small bottles appear in Lin Yi's hand, everyone was even more puzzled, not knowing what's inside them.

On one side, Leng Yu seemingly guessed sothing.

As for why she guessed it, it's entirely because previously Lin Yi had given her a small bottle of salt whose bottle resembled these.

Although the patterns on them were different, it seed similar, perhaps the difference between refined salt and less desirable salt.

Sure enough, under the puzzled gazes of everyone, and under the sowhat understanding gaze of Leng Yu, Lin Yi directly opened all the lids and started pouring onto the big pile of horse at in front.

Moreover, while pouring, he turned to look at Lao Liu, calling out:

"Don't just stand there in a daze, hurry up and stir, while the at is freshly roasted, the temperature is still high. Adding so spices now is quite good."

However, as Lin Yi moved, suddenly, everyone instinctively sniffed.

In the next mont, all their eyes widened, and their mouths began to drool uncontrollably.

Even Lao Liu, called over by Lin Yi to be responsible for stirring, couldn't help but swallow several gulps of saliva, while incessantly twitching his nose:

"Oh my, Immortal Young Master, what did you put in here? Could it be salt from the Celestial Realm? This is too fragrant!"

"So fragrant, so fragrant, this aroma. I've never slled such a fragrant scent."

"I haven't either, I haven't slled it either, it's too fragrant, I can't take it, I'm drooling."

"Go to hell, look, my chest is drenched by saliva. I can't take it, Lao Liu, don't stand there stuffing it in your mouth, hurry up and stir."

For a while, various voices arose around, mostly the constant sound of swallowing saliva.

As for Lao Liu, who at this mont was mixing, he surprisingly grabbed a big piece of roasted at and stuffed it directly into his mouth, chewing greedily.

And as the roasted at entered his mouth, Lao Liu's eyes widened even more, like copper bells staring at the roasted at, grabbing another piece and stuffing his already full mouth.

On one side, Lin Yi saw this situation, evidently having anticipated it.

It's a joke, for these ancient people who can only use salt to season food, how could they withstand the aroma of cumin on roasted at?

Not to ntion now, even in the 21st century, passing by a barbecue stall would cause drooling.

For everyone now, the temptation is directly doubled.

Seeing that Lao Liu, responsible for mixing, started stuffing his mouth with big pieces of at, Lin Yi couldn't help but smack him on the head:

"You're reincarnated as a starving ghost, haven't eaten roasted at before? Alright, alright, everyone don't just watch. Everyone co together."

Saying this, Lin Yi straightforwardly unscrewed all bottle caps. Then he put all the seasonings in his hand and began sprinkling them onto the roasted at in front.

As for whether it's hygienic to touch the seasoning with hands?

Don't forget what ti it is now, for them, never mind using hands to sprinkle seasoning, even if you use your feet, nobody would mind.

As Lin Yi's words fell, everyone could no longer restrain themselves, rushing at the pile of roasted at like hungry wolves.

Soon after, frenzied sounds of devouring arose among the crowd.

This group didn't even have ti to marvel at the at's deliciousness, just stuffing it into their mouths, afraid the roasted at before them would be snatched too much and they'd get none.

And whether it was deliberate or not, at this mont, Lao Liu unexpectedly got pushed out by the crowd.

[To be continued...]