Chapter 287: Another Foodie?
The heavy rain was still falling, and outside the huge hall, the eyes of thousands of people were staring closely at the light curtain above, watching Wang Yan inside sit on the bluestone and cook the dishes with great enjoyment, and many people showed a look of surprise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I don't know why this light curtain has been distorted before, making it impossible to see the scene in it, but now even if everything is back to normal, the dark sarcophagus that clearly exists inside it does not appear in the light curtain.
A huge curtain of light shrouded the top, causing the majestic rain to overflow down the light curtain, and as for the people below, the corners of their clothes were not wet.
In front of the crowd, Kawakami Zheng Yuandong and others sat cross-legged at will, although there was a lack of the island emperor Fujiwara Taiichi, but at this time, no one paid attention to these, and the eyes were all looking at Wang Yan in the light curtain, because the light curtain had been distorted before, so that they did not know what happened before.
"The boss is the boss, this heart is not ordinary, at this time, there is still leisure and elegance to cook... Just this kind of heart, there are a few people who can compare. Fang Yuan stood at the back of the crowd, he was tall and fat, even if he stood at the back of the crowd, there was no obstacle to his sight.
"Nearly half a day has passed, the altar in front of it should be where the Qiankun pot is located, half a day, even if there is the affinity of the Xuantian Knife, it is impossible to subdue it, but this Wang Yan can also think about it, only three days, he actually started to eat and drink in the Qiankun Valley. Kawakami's brow furrowed slightly.
Because the light curtain above was extremely unclear, only Wang Yan's figure and the flickering flames in front of him could only be seen, and as for other things, they couldn't see it very clearly.
So much so that the turtle shell like a Qiankun pot was lying quietly in the lawn less than a zhang in front of Wang Yan, and he could see nothing through the light curtain.
"Don't worry... I have confidence in this little guy, although three days is not a long time, but for him, it should be enough. Zheng Yuandong chuckled lightly and whispered to Kawakami beside him.
"I hope so. Kawakami nodded, and said secretly in his heart, with a faint expectation on his face, he had been waiting for this day for too long, so long that he himself was a little numb, and now seeing this glimmer of hope made him pay special attention to every move in the light curtain.
"The Qiankun Cauldron has gone through thousands of years, during which countless strong people have entered it and wanted to subdue it, but none of them have accidentally fallen into it, making that spirit Although it seems harmless to humans and animals, it is actually extremely difficult, and they want to subdue it... Scold. Dean Arai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said secretly in his heart.
Although this small world in Qiankun Valley is intact, the area is extremely small, and it is also the only alien space in Udu Academy, although he has not personally experienced everything that has happened in thousands of years, he has learned a lot from the classics.
Qiankun Valley can only be opened twice a year, and each time a maximum of three people can enter, and every time there are strong people from the island country entering it, but none of them survive, and all of them are left in it by the difficult spirit body relying on the power of the Qiankun pot.
All of this made him extremely unbelievable, Wang Yan had just advanced to the strength of the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm, even if he added the python of the Exploding Yuan Realm, it would be difficult to get a bargain from that spirit body.
But seeing Wang Yan's casual appearance in the light curtain, Arai felt a little uncomfortable, although he firmly believed that it would be difficult for Wang Yan to get the Qiankun pot at all, but for some reason, he was faintly uneasy.
"How is that possible...", shaking his head, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Arai took a deep breath, and immediately showed his usual smile on his face, and his gaze was fixed on the light curtain again.
Wang Yan didn't know everything in the outside world, but at this moment, above the two stones, the roasted golden and crispy Bazhen chicken emitted bursts of fragrance and spread, bubbling with oil and gas.
Wang Yan's expression was solemn and extremely serious, according to what the kitchen spirit said, if you want to make the remaining spirits of the Qiankun pot recognize him, the use of the Xuantian knife is only one aspect, the important thing is that the more attractive the delicious food is cooked, the higher the hope of obtaining the approval of the remnants of the Qiankun pot.
In addition, if you want to take the Qiankun pot away, you can only wait until the kitchen spirit has completely absorbed the Qiankun pot spirit, and then find a way to get rid of the resentful spirits in it.
However, in this way, the three days are a bit mysterious, and therefore, in these three days, Wang Yan must also rely on himself as much as possible, especially his superb cooking skills, as well as the affinity of the Xuantian Knife in his hand, and try his best to obtain the recognition of the remnants in the Qiankun pot.
Between the two stones, the Bazhen chicken was scorched golden, and after taking back the flames, Wang Yan licked his lips, and immediately tore a chicken leg, and the rest was thrown to the greedy snake that was eyeing him aside.
"This Qiankun Valley is a good place, there is food and drink, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there is too much deception compared to the outside world. The cold voice of the greedy snake came out, and then the scarlet snake head poked out, licked the golden chicken that was still bubbling with oil, and then, rolled up a chicken wing, and swallowed it directly into its mouth.
"It tastes good, but I just don't know if it will be better if it is stewed with a turtle shell. The snake said vaguely, and after the fragrant flesh above the chicken wings was devoured by him, the snake's mouth opened, and a complete chicken wing bone was spit out of its mouth and fell directly into the turtle shell in front of it.
"Didn't you say there were still remnants of the spirits? How about tasting the bones?" The greedy snake spat out people's words, revealing a sarcastic look, which made Wang Yan on the side roll his eyes helplessly, and at this moment, the turtle-like Qiankun pot emitted a bright light, and then, the chicken wing bones that fell above disappeared strangely.
"Poof... Swallowed?" Wang Yan looked at the Qiankun pot not far in front of him with some stunnedness, and then his face became a little strange, and then, he threw the chicken leg that he had just bitten in his hand and threw it directly, his eyes were staring at it deadly, and the scene just now made him a little unbelievable.
Under Wang Yan's gaze, the turtle-shell-like Qiankun pot made a slight sound, and then, the chicken leg above was bitten by an invisible mouth, and then after two or three bites, the rest of the chicken leg disappeared above.
"Hmm... The remnants of this Qiankun pot... How can it be like a starving ghost?" Wang Yan muttered, and then in a deep groan, when his palm reached out, he held it on the edge of the Qiankun pot, and mentioned it vigorously, but there was still no movement, but this time, there was not much power to countershock.
"This Nima... Another foodie?"