"Ahh

"This richness, this texture, the taste is so indescribable, woo...

"yes, yes, it's so delicious, the smooth texture that sticks to your mouth...

“・・・”

Seeing that everyone showed an intoxicated expression, obviously having been captured by this dish, Weng Zhizhi's face suddenly showed a smug smile, for this matter, he was confident that he had won, this is an absolute killer, but it is not comparable to the usual abalone soup. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's right, you have nowhere to go but in my arms. At this time, Weng Reputation did not forget to brush up on his sense of existence as a god.

"Ah, it's so delicious, I feel like I can't breathe, miracle, it's definitely a blessing of life. ”

"I'm going to die, it's... ”

“・・・”

After drinking the abalone soup, the villagers had a look of fascination on their faces, and the taste was so delicious.

"See, boy, this is a miracle that only I can create, this is the food made by the gods, what do you compare to me?" After this progress, Weng Cheng laughed arrogantly, obviously thinking that he had won.

Hearing this, Su Luo snorted and couldn't help laughing.

To be honest, the food made with legendary kitchenware is indeed delicious, but it does not mean that it is already invincible, and it would be naïve to think so.

Then, those villagers looked towards Su Luo, the old man suddenly felt pressure, as for Su Luo, he didn't feel much, in fact, to be honest, it was a little surprising that Weng Reputation had already obtained the Demon Saint Bronze Weapon so early, but, even so, so what, Su Luo also had his own way of dealing with it, since the Demon Saint Bronze Ware was made of food, it was natural to use the cooking to compete for the winner.

"Hehe, this is your cooking?" For this kind of processing that is just the Demon Saint Bronze Ware himself, not the ability of Weng Reputation, so Su Luo is still very disdainful.

Because, this is not a chef at all, it is just the ability of the Demon Saint Bronze, nothing more.

Without giving Weng Mingming a chance to speak, Su Luo directly said: "Since this is the case, then it will be my turn." ”

As he spoke, Su Luo looked at the old man, and the old man understood, so he took out the things that had been prepared.

"Everyone, come with me!" There are no things here that can be prepared to make a fire for cooking, so naturally they can't be made here, so Su Luo said.

Then they went to a stove.

Here, the things that are ready to be made have already been prepared, more than a dozen kinds of vegetables and fruits, and a few medicinal herbs.

"This is what you call God's Cuisine?" Weng Mingming said with disdain as he saw Su Luo making food like this, and compared to his, it was obviously a lower grade.

"Don't come here, you fake evil god, you will only defile my cuisine. Seeing that Weng Zhengming was about to come over, how could Su Luo let him come over, just like that.

Hearing Su Luo call him a fake evil god, Weng Mingming was still very angry, but he didn't dare to make any moves, so he could only sulk.

Seeing Weng Mingming's depressed appearance, Su Luo smiled in his heart.

Subsequently, Su Luo began to make it, dozens of seasonal vegetables and fruits were squeezed into juice, each of which was integrated into a ball of flour, and directly used the Tai Chi hand and King Kong finger to the extreme, although it was said that this competition did not have to use all his strength, but Su Luo still wanted to give it a try, using the two skills of Tai Chi hand and King Kong finger to make the noodles would be so tasteful.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen doughs to be reconciled, first put aside and began to wake up, and in the next spare time, Su Luo, with the help of the old man, set up two cauldrons, which were poured with water.

One pot is used to cook noodles later, and the other is used to cook until the soup base.

Su Luo poured the prepared medicinal powder into one of the pots, and then poured in a green juice, which made the soup that had no color turn into a light green, the soup was clean and transparent, and it looked like a transparent gem, which was extremely beautiful.

At the same time, in the process of cooking, it exudes a fragrance, and when everyone smells it, they immediately feel a shock to their spirits, and people can't help but sniff their noses, as if the taste is full of a deadly taste.

Looking at the reaction of the villagers, it would be strange if Weng Zhengcheng couldn't see anything, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, because, the smell that emanated, even he couldn't help but take a few more sips, that kind of taste, I don't know how to say it, as if there was a magic in it, if I took a breath, I felt more power in my body, which made people feel very comfortable.

Seeing this situation, Weng Shengcheng naturally knew that if he lost, what would be the consequences, he was still very confident, after all, the things cooked by the Demon Saint Bronze have always been invincible, but now, he was obviously a little flustered, so he couldn't help but glance at his subordinates, obviously he couldn't let Su Luo make it anymore, you know, if he lost, the consequences would be very serious, and he didn't dare to bet.

By this time, the soup base had already been cooked, poured into a huge bowl, and the noodles were almost awake, and it didn't take long for the dough of more than a dozen colors to be pulled into ramen, as thin as a hair.

When the noodles were put into the pot to boil, Su Luo walked to the big bowl containing the soup base, and Su Luo naturally saw Weng Zhengzhi's actions, but just ignored them.

Looking at Weng Zhengming's subordinates who were slowly walking towards this side, the corners of Su Luo's mouth couldn't help but show a weird smile, and he didn't look at it at all.

"Next, I will use the power of God, you see. As he spoke, Su Luo also looked at Weng Mingming's subordinates, because they were the closest.

Weng Chengcheng was stunned by Su Luo's eyes, and the whole person froze, obviously, he had already been discovered, so he couldn't act in this situation, if Su Luo spoke, it would end up...

Then, I saw Su Luo with his hands on the bowl.

"There's nothing at all, it's just..." Seeing Su Luo's appearance of pretending to be a ghost, Weng Zhengcheng couldn't help but say, however, the next scene directly stunned Weng Zhengming, after all, this kind of thing is beyond their imagination, it seems that only gods can do it.