"If you talk nonsense, can't you talk about something full of positive energy!" Seeing that the comment area was full of topics that were not nutritious, Han Feng said speechlessly.

After reading all the comments, I clicked into the novel of the God of Food and read it, in terms of Han Feng's consistent style, the speed of reading the novel is ten lines at a glance, and I finished reading hundreds of chapters in the morning.

The God of Food's "Eating the World" is a novel, it is better to say that it is a recipe directly, and the hundreds of chapters full of dishes are full of dishes and the introduction of how to make zuò, looking at these Han Feng was speechless again.

You said that if you write a recipe, you can't write a recipe that can be made in the mortal world? Nima, there is no dish that can be made in the mortal world, how do you tell me to get it? Even if I learn it, I don't have the conditions to make it! One by one, it's either fried with five flavors of real fire or boiled slowly from the fire in the North Hell, how do I get it? Even the ingredients are the same, one by one is either a dragon's whisker or a tiger's guts, and if it doesn't work, it has to be a thousand-year-old turtle.

Looking at this recipe written by the God of Food himself, Han Feng was dumbfounded, even if he understood it, but if he wanted to make these dishes, he was afraid that he would not be able to make them until he died.

Thinking of this, Han Feng was speechless for a while, and when he clicked into the comment area of "Eating the World", he wanted to scold, and then saw that the comments below had been updated.

Boss of the Seven Fairies: Wow! It's all the best dish of the God of Food! As long as I learn this, my family will definitely not go out to eat any more broken banquets, thank you for the selfless contribution of the God of Food.

The second of the seven fairies: The woman is far away from the kitchen, and the eldest sister is better to go into the kitchen less, which will affect the skin texture.

The third of the Seven Fairies: Okay, go back and let my family, hurry up and download this novel and go to the kitchen to practice.

Peony Fairy: There is actually my Dongbin's favorite fried oolong beard, this book Miss Ben decided to collect, and asked weakly, who still has oolong beard?

Tie Guan Li: I still have two oolong whiskers at home, do you want the peony fairy? If you want it, take Meiyan peach blossom wine in exchange.

"Oolong's beard? What the hell is this, is it an oolong's beard? Looking at the comments above, Han Feng thought about it again, and then remembered the matter, and left a message below: "Just this recipe, are you embarrassed to say that you are the god of food?" Look at what you write in your recipe, that ingredient is not the top material in the fairy world, and none of the fired flames are ordinary, so the dishes made with top ingredients and top configurations are delicious in themselves, which is understandable, and it does not show your true ability as the god of food, the so-called road is simple, you can use the simplest ingredients, use the simplest fire, to make the best food, that is the real god of food in my mind."

At this time, the god of food was sitting in his room, looking at the messages in the comment area of his novel, all of them were a large number of applause, and he was so happy in his heart! Even the mustache on his face shook with laughter, and he couldn't help but suddenly leave a message saying that he was not worthy of his name, and he almost fainted from the god of food. Holding Xianyu's mobile phone, I wanted to have a debate about food with this white and underworld friend who left a message.

But before the god of food could express his opinion, he saw that the following comments were followed by countless comments, more fierce than the fairy foodies who had just left a message.

Wenqu Xingjun: Yes, what Bai Jia and the underworld friends said is reasonable, the road is simple, and the simplest food is the food that can best reflect the cooking skills.

Tai Bai Xing: Yes, I agree with the two upstairs, I remember a long time ago, when Heavenly Court had just selected for the position of God of Food, it was really a food competition in the past and the present! At that time, the god of food was not the god of food, but he won the unanimous praise of the Jade Emperor and all the judges and immortal officials with a simple blue and white tofu brain, and finally stood out and was canonized as the god of food by the Jade Emperor himself.

Antarctic Immortal: Yes, I remember that when the God of Food competed for hegemony, the old man was one of the judges, when he ate the blue and white tofu brain of the God of Food, the old man actually felt a trace of Tao in it, and the old man thought that this son could be cultivated, so he gave him a full score.

Seeing that even Gu immortals like Antarctic Immortals came out to speak, the God of Food suddenly lost his mind, could it really be that he was wrong?

The god of food suddenly slumped on the chair and began to recall what he had done in the past few hundred years, and after a while, the god of food sighed and said: "Maybe I really went the wrong way, forgetting the previous way, and when I made every dish by myself in the past few hundred years, I can no longer feel the happiness I used to have." ”

The god of food, who had communicated with each other, suddenly stood up and shouted to the person outside the door: "Pots and pans, pots and pans?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the door of the God of Food's room was pushed open from the outside, and then two middle-aged boys walked in, and replied to the God of Food: "Master, what do you call us?" ”

"You two go quickly, prepare some onions, garlic and tofu brains for the teacher," said the god of food, looking at the two boys.

"Yes, master," said the two boys, turning around and leaving.

"Forget it, I don't want you to prepare the tofu brain, you can do it yourself, you can go and prepare some soybeans for the teacher, and go to the treasury to bring me the stone mill that the teacher brought from the mortal world before" The god of food shouted again.

"Ah" looked surprised, the two boys of pots and pans obviously hadn't reacted yet, what kind of stone mill was the god of food said.

"Ahh

"Got it, master" Hearing the master's angry shout, the two boys didn't dare to say more, and quickly turned around and went to the warehouse to find the stone mill.

After the two boys left, the god of food walked to his own kitchen, and when he walked to the door, he was stunned, turned around and picked up the fairy jade mobile phone and replied in the message area: "Thank you for the reminder of Bai Jia and the underworld friends and all the fairy friends, thank you for being here, or I'm afraid that the way of the food will only go farther and farther, as for this "Eat the World", all the fairy friends should be the laughing work of the food!" Wait for the next time Shi Mou will definitely write the real "Eat the World" "

After sending the message, the God of Food suddenly felt that his mind, which had not been turbulent for many years, seemed to be relieved, and suddenly relaxed, and his face also showed a long-lost smile like the God of Food's signature, and then he walked to the kitchen with a leisurely step.

Han Feng looked at the final reply of the God of Food, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any other reaction, and he was depressed again.

"What about the gift? I gave such a good building yì and actually didn't have a gift? I'm cǎo mud horse! "God of Food's book "Eating the World" made Han Feng depressed all morning, and if he continued to read it, maybe he would have to suffer from depression.

And the little lion roar, who had been spinning anxiously on the ground, saw that Han Feng had finally turned off the unknown object he was holding in his hand, and suddenly swished! jumped up from the ground with a thud, jumped directly from the ground into Han Feng's arms, stretched out his tongue and licked Han Feng wildly, almost paralyzing Han Feng.