Chapter Ninety-Six: The Sect Master of the Seven Horses

Mitutoyo's way of cooking, everything in the world can be dished.

It's just that there is a pressure from its own owner.

In addition, there is no one to taste the dishes, and the exploration of cooking skills and the introduction of new dishes are on.

It's been greatly restricted.

This astonishing culinary talent has not yet been fully realized.

"Uh-huh, hmm....... ”

Mitutoyo is helpless, it doesn't like to cook according to the recipe.

Likes to play freely.

In its opinion, the dishes made according to the recipe are delicious at a glance.

But there is no soul .......

For example, fish-flavored eggplant, why can't you innovate and add garlic fish head to it?

No way.......

Cooking for his own master, Mitutoyo has no chance to improvise his cooking skills.

A full set of kitchen utensils, after being taken out of the carry-on space.

Mitutoyo is holding a bronze kitchen knife.

Heat up the stove and start stir-frying .......

"Alas....... ”

Uncle Ni Mei shook his head, thinking if his Mitoyo's talent in cooking was off track?

It is conceivable that this would have been without him, the master, pressing on it.

Little Qi'er at home, Little King Kong and Little Jerry .......

It is estimated that he will be forced to taste the food every day......

Even, most likely, Sanfeng is crazy enough to make snake soup with Xiao Qi'er.

Take Donkey Kong and make a dish called 'Ants on the Tree'.

Little Jerry is skinned and made into a roasted fat mouse .......

Judging from Mitutoyo's crazy exploration in cooking, this is not impossible.

Sanfeng is not delicious, it is purely that the talent tree is a little crooked, and a big piece of stinky is thinking about whether it can be made.

Dishes with unique flavors come to .......

Uncle Ni Mei is very worried, one day he is not by Sanfeng's side, I am afraid that no one will be able to stop Sanfeng, who is crazy about exploring cooking skills, .......

That's scary.

Three dishes and one soup, fish-flavored eggplant, kung pao chicken, pork stewed vermicelli, tomato and egg soup.

With Mitutoyo's craftsmanship, the small taste is dead for you.

The fragrance wafts out far and .......

Spray incense.

It can be said that Mitutoyo's cooking skills at the moment are unmatched in the world.

In less than half an hour, three dishes and one soup were served.

Just smelling the fragrance, Uncle Ni Mei had a great appetite.

In the past two days of live broadcast in the wilderness, to be honest, Uncle Ni Mei has not had a good meal.

The quality of life has dropped a bit severely.

[Bravo +100]

Just as I was about to eat, a chime sounded in my head.

"Oh my God, who's cooking, it's so fragrant....... ”

In the dense forest, a young man's voice came, and Uncle Ni Mei found it as soon as he sensed it.

The man was rapidly approaching this direction.

In order not to expose Mitoyo, Uncle Ni Mei directly put Mitutoyo into his personal space.

In the middle of the dense forest, a thin man of twenty-three or four-year-old with mushroom hair.

Walked out excitedly.

Uncle Ni Mei frowned, this young man is a martial arts master, and his breath is even and he doesn't breathe at all, which means that he has internal strength.

The pace is brisk, but the footsteps are barely audible.

It shows that the light work is good.

Very clever.

"At such a young age, he actually broke through to a first-class master!"

Uncle Ni Mei was horrified in his heart, feeling that this young man's internal cultivation was not weaker than his own.

It's scary.

You know, Uncle Ni Mei, that's when the three attributes are full of 100.

It took several epiphany to reach the first-class realm.

This young man, at the age of twenty-three or four, has reached the first-class realm, and it can only be said that he is talented.

And it's not easy.

"Yo, uncle, did you cook this meal?"

"Fish-flavored eggplant, my favorite. ”

"It smells so good....... ”

The mushroom-headed man rubbed his hands and said in surprise when he smelled the aroma of the vegetables.

"Uncle, my name is Wang Lin, and I can't hide that I am the young sect master of the [Seven Horse Sect]. ”

"This ...... Can we eat together?"

Wang Lin, the mushroom-headed man, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and couldn't stand the aroma of the meal at all.

Obviously, he also saw that Uncle Ni Mei was not an ordinary old man.

With internal strength, he is not weaker than himself.

So unabashedly, he introduced his identity, he was the young master of the [Seven Horse Sect].

"Well, let's eat together. ”

Uncle Ni Mei nodded, this is the [Cha Qi Ma] Mountain Range, I didn't expect there to be a [Cha Qi Ma Sect].

It doesn't seem to be a small one.

Mushroom head Wang Lin, when he saw that Uncle Ni Mei agreed, immediately sat down and served a bowl of rice by himself.

I took a big bite of it.

"Hmm...... Delicious....... ”

"Oh my God, your cooking skills are so good, I've never had such a delicious meal. ”

Eating the stir-fried dishes of Sanfeng, the mushroom head Wang Lin was full of praise.

I couldn't help but gobble it up.

Uncle Ni Mei ate the dishes and began to think about what kind of existence this [Seven Horse Sect] was.

In this world, how many unknown martial arts sects are there.

There was a Zhao Haoran who practiced mad dog boxing before.

It seems to come from some kind of Danhuang faction.

"Uncle, I have a request, and in three days it will be my succession ceremony. ”

"I want to invite you to the [Seven Horse Sect] to make a few banquets. ”

Wang Lin wiped his mouth, he couldn't stop eating these dishes, he had never eaten such delicious dishes in his life.

Uncle Ni Mei only ate a few chopsticks.

He had already swept away three dishes and one soup.

"Succession ceremony?"

Uncle Ni Mei was stunned for a moment, looking at the smiling mushroom-headed young man in front of him.

I always feel that this person is not so simple.

The scheming is deep.

"Yes, uncle, you have to go!"

Wang Lin smiled and said the most unquestionable words in a gentle voice.

A gesture that you have to give me face.

This made Uncle Ni Mei feel a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, I don't know why, Uncle Ni Mei suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Boom....... ”

Vaguely, Uncle Ni Mei heard Xiao Qi'er and let out a painful wail.

Alert in his heart, Uncle Ni Mei suddenly stood up.

His face was gloomy......

"Uncle, sit down. ”

"There's a big snake in there, it's your old man's family, right?"

Wang Lin crossed Erlang's legs, looked up at Uncle Ni Mei, and a smile appeared on his face inexplicably.

Looking at Uncle Ni Mei with a smile!

"Young master, I've been caught, this is a mutated snake. ”

"Haha....... ”

At this moment, an old man wearing a Mao suit and a white beard on his head.

Carrying a giant python ten meters thick with a basin thick, he walked out of the jungle.

It is Uncle Ni Mei's family's colorful sky-swallowing python Xiaoqi'er.

At this time, Xiao Qi'er, the snake's mouth was bleeding, and it looked like it was already dying.

Up and down, scarred, and the abuse was not light.

The breath is very faint.

"Boom....... ”

Xiao Qi'er wailed, and looked at her master for help.

A strong emotion was transmitted to Ni Mei's heart.

Uncle suddenly couldn't control his emotions.

Red eyes!

"Look for death!"

Uncle Ni Mei suddenly became furious, and his face was cold and murderous, staring at the old man in a Mao suit.

The whole person is in a rage!

"Uncle, you have figured it out for yourself. ”

"If the snake you raise eats my cow, it is the snake that killed you, can you still accept me?"

Mushroom Head Wang Lin stood up, putting away his smile and being domineering and strong.

The old man in the tunic immediately burst out with a compelling momentum, and looked at Uncle Ni Mei coldly.

"Humph!"

Uncle Ni Mei was horrified in his heart, this old man in a tunic had burst out with a momentum that was beyond imagination.

With a cold snort, Uncle Ni Mei's heart was blazing with anger.

Full of murderous intent.

looked at Xiao Qi'er, dying.

Up and down his body, shocking scars, and ...... eyes screaming for help.

I was distressed.

I couldn't care about it so much, condensed the surging internal qi, and with the power of an elephant, I punched the old man in the tunic suit.

Hit it.

Bang!

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

The old man in the tunic burst out with a burst of anger on his body, directly shocking Uncle Ni Mei five meters away.

Shocked!

No matter what, Uncle Ni Mei never imagined that this old man would be so strong.

Everyone is an old man, but the strength is not at the same level.

At this moment, I was shocked by that qi, and I was already surging with blood in my chest.

It hurts faintly.

Not at all an opponent of an old man in a tunic suit.

Gasping, Uncle Ni Mei guessed that this old man in a tunic was a top master.

The martial arts realm is divided into third-rate, second-rate, first-class, and super-first-class.

And then the top, the Grandmaster .......

Only the top masters can use the Gang Qi .......

Xiao Qi'er is not just a snake for Uncle Ni Mei.

This beam has been laid.