Chapter 290: King Lanling's obsession

In the Qiankun Valley, Wang Yan's eyes showed a strange light, looking at the turtle shell that had turned into a wok, he muttered softly, then grinned, turned his palm, and a big carp with five catties appeared in his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Yan is extremely fast, and he also has expectations in his heart, the rules in the small world seem to be different from the outside world, and with the help of the power of the Qiankun pot, I don't know what level this carp can reach.

Cooking has become an indispensable part of Wang Yan's life, and the speed of processing ingredients is much faster than ordinary people.

After processing the fish, Wang Yan began to mix the juice, and he was also familiar with the dish of water explosion, but this time Wang Yan was full of expectations.

According to the kitchen spirit, in the current state of the Qiankun pot, although it can only exert forty percent of its power, it is much better than ordinary kitchen utensils.

After a short period of boiling in the pot, the originally clear soup became crystal clear at this moment, faintly revealing an indescribable feeling, which made Wang Yan's eyes brighten.

Just looking at the changes in this soup, Wang Yan became more fond of the Qiankun pot, and the only flaw was that the volume of the Qiankun pot was slightly smaller.

Stretched out his hand and carefully put the dragon carp that had already made the flower knife into the pot, at the same time, because the volume that the Qiankun pot could hold was not large, and therefore, Wang Yan held the position of the fish tail with one hand, and the fish head rushed down, slowly shaking, making the snow-white fish meat gradually stretch.

"Huh?" Looking at the fish fillets that had been rolled up in the pot, Wang Yan's eyes showed a strange light, I don't know if it was an illusion, the Qiankun pot in front of him seemed to have become infinitely huge in his eyes, and it could accommodate heaven and earth.

This discovery made Wang Yan's eyes light up, and immediately groaned, the finger holding the fish's tail quietly loosened, causing all the Longmen carp to fall into the pot.

"Huh?"

The expected Caton did not appear, and the five-pound Longmen carp, under Wang Yan's gaze, smoothly entered the Qiankun pot and was covered by the soup.

Looking at the Longmen carp in the pot, which seemed to be only about two catties, Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and then thought about it, and somewhat understood.

According to his understanding, it is not that the Longmen carp has become smaller, but that the Qiankun pot has embraced all rivers in the sea, which makes the Longmen carp look smaller.

In the Qiankun pot, the mouth of the longmen carp opened slightly, and the snow-white fish fillets behind it were opened, floating in the crystal soup, and a stream of mist like hot gas loomed out, making the longmen carp inside look like a miracle.

Wang Yan's eyes were firmly fixed on the dragon carp in the pot, about the dish of water explosion, he had already been perfect, at this moment in the pot of the dragon carp floated up, Wang Yan took the flame back, at the same time, the dragon carp in the pot has matured, making Wang Yan smile on his face, open the seven leaf wine prepared in his hand, just drip into some, in the Qiankun Valley, suddenly there is a sound of the wind resounding.

A huge pillar of light suddenly burst out from the Qiankun pot, and then, above the sky, there were suddenly points of light diffuse, and at the same time, the sound of musical instrument beating continued to come out, and at the same time, the glow was pervasive, and the color flashed, revealing an auspicious meaning.

This scene made Wang Yan's face change, and before he could make a move, the Qiankun pot, which was originally only the size of a small basin, suddenly erupted into a buzzing sound, and in the next moment, in the Qiankun Valley, the mountains and flowing water, the craggy rocks, and the green vegetation all erupted into crystal points of light.

Suddenly, all kinds of light points all over the mountains began to converge in the sky, gradually, forming an indistinct blurred light and shadow, and at the same time, as the light points were extracted, everything in the originally lush Qiankun Valley quickly became decaying.

"This..."Wang Yan's pupils shrank slightly, looking at the strange scene above at this moment, the glow of the ten thousand ways, the thousands of colors, and the bursts of heavenly sound Sanskrit singing, not far away, the blurred figure formed by the convergence of various crystal points of light hung in the air, revealing a vicissitudes of life.

All this made Wang Yan frightened, but the surface still showed a calm color, and he picked up the hot oil and colorful silk prepared on the side, and completed the last process of the water explosion dragon carp in the Qiankun pot.

In the air, a rich fresh fragrance was like substance, and in the rapid diffusion, Wang Yan stood with his hands in his hands, and the focus of his eyes fell more on the figure formed by the crystal light point.

"Heh... The culinary attainments in the middle of the earth, with the help of the Xuantian knife and the power of the Qiankun pot, make the quality of the dishes infinitely close to the level of the heavenly level... This day has finally arrived. Above the sky, the vague figure formed by the crystal light point made a sound, the vicissitudes of life, as if from the ancient wilderness, when it came out, Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and then stepped out, arching his hand at the figure above.

"Who are the seniors?" Wang Yan asked, being able to appear in this small world, perhaps... It's the master of this small world, looking like this, it should have been falling for many years, and now this point of light is condensed, in his senses, not even a spirit, at best... Perhaps it could be called obsession.

"My name is Lanling, I guess you don't know this junior. The vague figure chuckled and spoke, although the voice was not loud, but it echoed in the Qiankun Valley.

Wang Yan frowned slightly, revealing a deep groan, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and at this moment, in the storage bag, the kitchen spirit sent out a spiritual fluctuation, it seemed that the entire spirit body was full of excitement, which made Wang Yan startled, and then, as if he remembered something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the blurred figure above the sky.

"Lanling... The eighth generation of the Kitchen Emperor, and also the master of the eighth generation of the three-piece Kitchen God Set. Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and he immediately spoke, and as his voice fell, the vague figure above was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that just by virtue of a name, he, a person who had disappeared for thousands of years, could still be guessed.

"Heh... The emperor of the kitchen road, no matter what, will eventually fall in the long river of history. Lan Ling's voice came out, and then he sighed lightly, as if he was staring at Wang Yan, and smiled.

"I can feel something unique from you, this aura... Very kind. Lanling's voice fell, Wang Yan didn't speak, and in the storage bag, the dark sarcophagus quietly floated out, and at the same time, the kitchen spirit suspended above the sarcophagus looked at the figure of Lanling above the sky with complicated eyes, and then, when he stood up, he bowed in the air.

"King Lanling... I didn't expect to see a wisp of your obsession here. The voice of the kitchen spirit came out, and the voice was complicated, which made the vague figure above tremble slightly, and in an instant, it turned into a light and shadow, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Wang Yan, and at the same time, his true face was also revealed.

"You are..."