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The scorpion's sharp and sharp words immediately hurt Tang Huo's heart, Tang Huo had always thought that he was a lucky person to meet Rui Ye and their food souls. By opening up your own talent and acquiring these wonderful abilities, you can use them to create a wide and unobstructed food avenue for yourself. At this time, he really knew that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, and he was always in luxury.

At this moment, the words spoken by the scorpion are like a bombshell, no, the 1000t atomic bomb exploded directly in the brain.

The blow was so huge that it even made Tang Huo feel that he should give up cooking and give up his ridiculous reverie. The battle intent and reverie in my heart were suddenly drenched.

On the ground where he stood, a trace of gray fog slowly filled, making people feel boundless helplessness and faint sadness.

"Am I saying too much? I hope this kid won't be hit like this by me. When he saw that Tang Huo was so sluggish, the scorpion couldn't help muttering in his heart. I'm afraid that a bad soup fire will collapse because of this, and he won't be able to explain it to Mina at that time!

The entire soul ball was affected by Tang Huo's depressed mood at this time, and the surrounding air, sound, and water even said that time and space resonated at this moment.

But when he lowered his head and saw the shiny and gorgeous roasted eggs placed on the plate, Tang Huo's heart inexplicably ignited a monstrous flame of war intent.

With the monstrous battle intent, Tang Huo raised his head and shouted loudly.

"I'm not going to fall, as I said at the Academy of Gastronomy. I'm going to win, I'm going to win. I want to stand on the pinnacle of God to make my food. I want the gods to worship my food, to be crazy about my food, and to be happy with my food. I want all the hungry to be satisfied, and I want everyone to be amazed by my cooking. The voice was like the screams of gods and demons, and like the cry of the birth of gods, and it came out of Tang Huo's mouth.

And when Tang Huo shouted, the appearance of the soul glass ball he was in was actually quickly covered with dense cracks.

There were bursts of golden light in the cracks, which made everyone who was watching Rui Ye dizzy.

Lowering his slightly raised head, Tang Huo's eyes looked at the scorpion levelly. The raging battle intent in his left eye actually turned into a substantial flame at this moment, and slowly floated in the frame of his left eye.

"Teacher, since you said that my skills are very inferior, then let me become stronger! I want to stand at the top to make my cooking, and I want to stand on the top to taste my cooking career. At this moment, Tang Huo seemed to be a sharp sword out of the sheath, and his words were firm and sharp.

"Good iron needs a good craftsman to hammer it, so let me forge you. Boy, then I'll teach you well! so that you can really learn to use the spider chakra!. Seeing that Tang Huo was already so warlike, the scorpion said with a slight smile.

All the silk threads in his hands were scattered, and his right hand pulled back fiercely, and then eight figures appeared beside Tang Huo.

These eight people are none other than the eight people who are the soul of food.

"After watching the drama for so long, it's time to start moving. Seeing the blank appearance of the eight people, the scorpion said coldly, and looked at Tang Huo after speaking.

"The real purpose of the Spider Chakra is to make the kitchenware resonate with the user itself. And it is completely integrated into the silk thread, and the silk thread is soft and excellent for the extremely small body to withstand the characteristics and sharpness of the kitchenware. Turning the big into the small, and the tangible into the intangible. This is how the spider chakra is really used. Its unique method is the puppet technique in the world of Naruto in my lifetime, and I just used my perception and dedication to food to create evolved abilities. The scorpion, who was serious about his experience, said slowly to Tang Huo at this time.

"But teacher, how should I do it?" Tang Huo, who didn't understand, looked at the scorpion in surprise, and then looked at the eight people around him and said curiously.

Seeing Tang Huo's question, the scorpion remained silent, but slowly walked to his side and tapped his heart with his hand, but said in a categorical manner.

"Feel every piece of kitchenware with your kitchen heart! Each kitchenware is different due to its size, shape, cooking style, and their different psychology, which determines the frequency of each kitchenware. ”

Hearing such a strange theory for the first time, Tang Huo was a little confused, raised his right hand and looked at his right hand, looking at the other eight people in the distance. His eyes were full of curiosity and questions, and he didn't know what to do with his cooking heart.

And the Rui Ye and the others, who were suddenly summoned, looked indifferent, completely ignoring the conversation between Tang Huo and the two, but walked to the side to do their own things. Brother Ba and Brother Hunt looked at them with a happy face, and Rui Ye opened the book and began to read. The girl didn't care, and began to take out the herbs and start grinding. And the two little ghosts and sweet girls actually fought with Meizu at this time, and Sanniang saw them so naughty and kept chasing them behind.

"Don't worry, boy, slowly calm your heart down and listen and explore. Make all the gourmet utensils you own in your heart what they were at the beginning. To experience their passion, to experience their sorrow, to experience their tranquility, to appreciate their wisdom. When you feel that fluctuation, that's when you really understand the heart of the kitchenware. When he saw Tang Huo's stupid appearance, the scorpion smiled slightly and then reminded.

Hearing the scorpion's reminder, Tang Huo was slightly stunned, stood up straight, walked to Rui Ye and the others, and slowly sat down.

With his eyes closed, he sat there quietly and listened to the voices of Rui Ye and the others.

Slowly, as Tang Huo's heart slowly calmed down, the noisy sound was at this moment, slowly, indifferent, until finally Tang Huo couldn't hear any sound.

There was that empty and silent feeling constantly swirling in his heart, when this feeling was just about to fill Tang Huo's heart. Eight unique voices rang in Tang Huo's ears.

The first is like a volcano, and the second is like the sound of a stream that is continuous but very soft and delicate. The third is like the crisp sound of a bell ringing in a strong wind. The fourth is like the sound of ten hurried but unusually quiet winds in a violent wind. The fifth, which seems to be a heavy mountain range, but gives a dull sound of urgent pressure. The sixth seems to be the sound of war drums and thunder filling the battlefield. The seventh seems to be in the empty sky, the cost is vast but very serious. The eighth is that Tang Huo feels unusually cordial, as if his mother felt that he was urging him to go home for dinner when he was a child.

"The restless voice is like a swaggering branch, and the inner peace is like a root buried deep in the ground, not confused by the hustle and bustle of the outside world, so this is the sound of kitchen utensils. It's really amazing, so pleasant, so tempting!" Tang Huo's mouth slightly hung a smile, and said lightly, at this time, Tang Huo looked so peaceful and calm, as if heaven and earth were all blended together, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.