Chapter 310: Magic Weapon Kitchen Knife

"Haha, I have to go and see these beasts when I have time, so many beasts are really greedy." The top priority is to practice cooking skills well.

Originally, when he was on Earth, Yang Fengfeng's cooking skills were good, but the ingredients in this world are different from the earth, and those condiments are different from the earth, so he has to taste them one by one and experiment more.

And so, the exercise began......

In the following month, Yang Dingfeng kept practicing, and tried it himself after cooking. He ate everything that was delicious and how unpalatable it was.

Chen Changsheng's father and daughter came to see him for a long time and found that he was so crazy from beginning to end.

Chen Changsheng sighed from time to time: "It's crazy, this little brother is simply a madman, practicing cooking skills during the day, whether it's good or bad, it's all in his stomach." The evening finally stopped, and he continued to practice frantically, tsk, I had half his efforts back then, and my achievements would be at least several times greater than now. ”

Chen Fanfan rolled his eyes: "It's just you, you're too lazy like a spirit pig, no, I have to work hard, otherwise I will be surpassed by him." It's crazy, crazy men are so charming, except for Su Junchan, there are few men as charming as him......"

"Cut! Why did I give birth to such a nymphomaniac daughter of you......" Chen Changsheng took a sip of wine and walked away disdainfully.

"Humph! You wait, I'll be able to surpass you soon, and I'm better than you either. Chen Fanfan was unconvinced and waved his pink fist at Chen Changsheng, who had already walked away. A pair of hands that make spiritual food all day long can be maintained so well, it seems that she has a special practice or a special way of maintenance.

Just when Yang Fengfeng was frantically practicing cooking skills and practicing exercises in the spirit cafeteria, Song Qingshu and Song Chuchu brothers and sisters were constantly looking for him.

On the simulated battlefield, they shouted every day to find a madman for a decisive battle. But there was no sound after shouting for more than a month, so Song Qingshu was looking for someone to publicize, and he was looking for someone in the Immortal Sect, but another month passed, and there was still no madman appearing.

Three months later, Yang Dingfeng made a spiritual food that Chen Changsheng's father and daughter were full of praise after eating it! Even after Chen Wanxi ate it, she nodded and praised: "There are not many talented people, and even fewer people are talented and willing to work hard, and there are even fewer people who work so hard to such a crazy extent like you." More than a month later, the sect has an elite selection battle for the disciples of the Jindan period, you should go and participate. With your qualifications and strength, it is estimated that the top ten will be fine. ”

"Elite Disciple Selection Battle ......" Yang Fengfeng touched his forehead, looking helpless: "I still don't participate, although I have also cultivated the third-order exercises, but there are many magic weapons in others, what am I ...... The only magic weapon I came into contact with was the magic weapon-level kitchen knife that Sister Wanxi gave me. Sister, if you let me participate, I will have to go to war with a kitchen knife. ”

Three months ago, as a new member of the Spirit Canteen, Yang Fengfeng got a magic weapon-level kitchen knife given to him by Chen Wanxi. This kind of kitchen knife, which can be turned bigger and smaller at will under the urging of mana, really makes Yang Fengfeng love it.

Although this is a kitchen knife, it is a high-quality kitchen knife!

It is said that there are few people in the Spirit Canteen, and at present, the kitchen knives used by everyone in the Spirit Canteen, including Yang Fengfeng, are all high-grade magic weapon kitchen knives.

"Going to war with a kitchen knife? Hehe, it's okay, whatever you want. Chen Wanxi was amused by him.

Chen Changsheng's father and daughter looked at Yang Fengfeng strangely, their eyes were shining, they had never thought of taking a kitchen knife to participate before.

The reason why their kitchen knives are demanding is because their Chen family has resources, and besides, a good magic weapon kitchen knife can be big or small, which will make a spirit chef twice the result with half the effort when dealing with ingredients.

Yang Dingfeng looked at Chen Wanxi depressedly, and said cheekily: "It seems that my sister's mind is difficult to guess, I originally gave me a hand or lent me one to let me go to war after my sister knew that I didn't have a magic weapon flying sword." ”

"Huh? Little brother, I admire you very much for my brother, and you dare to reach out to my sister for a magic weapon, cough ......"

"......" Chen Wanxi smiled: "How can a madman have no choice, then Song Qingshu has nine puppets in the late stage of Jindan, can't he win against you." Unless you are willing to worship me as a teacher, otherwise, I don't have many magic weapons, and I won't give them away easily. You can't borrow it! ”

"......" It seems that he has been discovered by someone in the simulated battlefield under the alias of a madman, Yang Fengfeng glanced at Chen Wanxi, and he didn't know how to say it. She had asked Yang Fengfeng before, but he denied it. I don't know if she will be angry now that she knows, if she can't stay in the spirit canteen in the future, then he will be haunted by the "hungry demon" again.

"What to see, it's not the first time we've met. You have exchanged your contribution points for a lot of first-order mid-grade pills in the Pill Workshop, and besides, none of the monks in the late Golden Stage are poorer than you in the Immortal Sect. This is very easy to check, the Song family made an idea before to win you over, and it was used. If you hadn't entered the spiritual cafeteria later, I guess their people would have come to the door and pulled you onto their boat. How about it, sister, I rarely take the initiative to accept apprentices, so I will give you a day to think about it. Chen Wanxi said.

That expression that I can see through you at a glance made Yang Dingfeng uncomfortable and embarrassed.

Yang Fengfeng said in embarrassment: "I can't ask for you as a teacher, but my sister is so beautiful, I'm afraid that I won't have a chance to chase you after becoming your personal disciple......

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After Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment, he secretly gave Yang Dingfeng a thumbs up. The heart said: "This little brother is really bold, even my sister dares to chase after him, and the future life is terrifying......"

Chen Fanfan's eyes were even wider, and his mouth was round, so that he could stuff a big egg.

Chen Wanxi was surprisingly not angry, but said with a smile: "Hehe, apprentice first, the person I used to like was Wu Xuankong, if you have the ability to defeat him, I will consider giving it to you, how about it?" ”

This time, Chen Changsheng's father and daughter were more and more surprised, but it was obviously impossible to defeat Wu Xuankong. People have long been in all directions, and Yang Fengfeng is still a small Jindan monk in the spirit canteen.

During the Jindan period, it is less than the upper and more than the lower. He can be regarded as an elite monk in the sect, but he is not even an elder.

"Consider, then may I ask my sister, what realm is the head of this sect, Wu Xuankong, now? How do I feel a lot of difficulty? Yang Dingfeng asked with some curiosity, as if he still looked like I wanted to see if I could defeat him.

Chen Changsheng looked at him directly: "Little brother, dare to confess to my sister, your courage is commendable." But if you still want to defeat the head Wu Xuankong, it is hopeless. (To be continued.) )