Chapter 4 Avenue to Jane Instant Noodles

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Wen Fan lay on the sofa and rested for a while, then raised his left hand, the Immortal System Ring was still firmly on his finger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After thinking about it, he rubbed the ring again, and immediately a floating screen appeared in front of him.

This time, Wen Fan directly clicked on the [Friends] column, he wanted to find out how to earn that merit, and when he thought of so many good things waiting to be bought in the system mall, his heart throbbed.

The friend column is dense, there are hundreds or thousands, and I don't know how the system got it, it can be said that all the immortals in the heavenly court are their friends.

Wen Fan slowly browsed among his friends to see which fairy was easy to talk to.

"Monkey King? No, it's frizzy, and it's not easy to speak. ”

"Taishang Laojun? It's not good, he is cunning and cunning, and he has dealt with him from the beginning, and he is easy to show flaws. ”

After thinking about it, Wen Fan finally chose the God of Food, the reason why he chose him was that he also knew some cooking skills, and he also had a common language, and secondly, the God of Food was cultivated step by step in the world to become an immortal, and he should know best how to earn merit in the mortal world.

"That's you."

Wen Fan lightly clicked the button in the friend column of the floating screen to sign the God of Food.

After clicking it, Wen Fan's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he was nervous, the first time he dealt with the immortals, could he not be nervous?

"This stove gentleman is too despicable, he actually made a trick on my competition ingredients, so that I can't compare, what should I do? Referee Marshal Tianpeng and the others are still waiting, I can't hide outside and not go in! ”

Before Wen Fan could speak, an old man's voice suddenly came from the other end.

"This ...... Is it the god of food? ”

Wen Fan cleared his throat and said, "God of Food? ”

At this time, the Heavenly Court, which was far away from the human world and didn't know how many rules of the Heavenly Dao, was walking back and forth impatiently, with a look of unwillingness and worry, and suddenly he heard a voice from nowhere.

"Who? Who called me? The god of food looked around and didn't find anyone, "Hell, where did this sound come from?" You must know that I have been an immortal for many years, and the general changes can't hide from me at all. ”

Wen Fan, who was lying on the sofa, saw that the God of Food didn't know him, and was very shocked to hear his voice, and couldn't help but be happy.

"Which master is playing tricks on me with a thousand miles of sound?" In the eyes of the God of Food, this master who spoke must have used a thousand miles of sound transmission, thousands of miles of sound transmission, what a lofty mana, even he couldn't do it.

"Ahem, let me ask you, just now you muttered that Stove Jun made a move on your competition ingredients, what's going on?"

Wen Fan didn't ask how to earn merit at the beginning, otherwise it would make the God of Food suspicious, he was ready to take it step by step.

"It turns out that Shangxian asked about this." The God of Food saw that Wen Fan understood the sound of thousands of miles, and his mana was obviously stronger than himself, so he respected Wen Fan in his mouth.

"A few days ago, I made a bet with Zaojun to see who was better in cooking, and invited the Jingtan Messenger to be the referee, I never thought that the despicable Zaojun would actually do something with the ingredients I had prepared for many days, so that I can't compete now by hiding outside." The god of food said indignantly.

Wen Fan knew that the envoy of the Pure Altar was Marshal Zhu Bajie of Tianpeng, and the Envoy of the Pure Altar could enjoy the offerings of all parties and had eaten countless delicacies, so it was indeed suitable for him to be the referee of the game.

"Oh, in this case, wouldn't you just prepare some additional ingredients?"

"Shangxian doesn't know, this time I made a bet with Zaojun, there is a rule in the gambling contract that you can't use dishes that have been burned before, and you have never made them. I studied it for a long time before I decided to make this dish, and I never thought that it would fall short after all. ”

The god of food over there said indignantly.

When Wen Fan heard this, he stretched his waist: "Then I can't help you." ”

As he spoke, he saw that the instant noodles had been soaked, so he took out his chopsticks and began to eat.

"What are the immortals eating?" The god of food over there listened to the sound of Wen Fan eating noodles and couldn't help asking.

"Instant noodles."

"Instant noodles? What is that? Is it a type of noodles? ”

The God of Food frowned, instant noodles? This is a new thing, I have been studying cooking for so long, I have never heard of it, I heard that the fairy food is very fragrant, is it a good thing?

"Can Shangxian tell Xiaoxian what this instant noodle is?"

When Wen Fan heard this, he turned the instant noodle bucket in his hand a few times, and said with a smile: "This instant noodle is a good thing, not only is it delicious, but the key is convenience, and it is easy to cook." ”

Just as Wen Fan was turning the instant noodle bucket, he didn't realize that the instant bucket was scraping the mysterious ring in his left hand, and when he stopped turning, there was actually an additional [Teleport] button under the [Friends] column of the suspended screen in front of him.

"Huh." This made Wen Fan very surprised, could this system still transmit things.

"Shangxian, can you pass the instant noodles to me?"

In the heart of the god of food, the immortals know how to transmit sound for thousands of miles, so it should also be possible to transmit things for thousands of miles.

"Okay, I'll show you." Wen Fan said, his finger clicked the teleportation button, and with a finger, the instant noodles in the bucket suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Sure enough, this system can also transmit objects.

At the same time as the instant noodles disappeared, there was a surprised shout from the God of Food: "This instant noodles are so fragrant, can the immortals teach me how to make it?" ”

When Wen Fan heard this, he grinned, and simply said how to make instant noodles.

"The avenue is simple, the avenue is simple, the instant noodles of Shangxian are really extraordinary." When the God of Food heard this, he was excited to Wen Fan is sycophant.

"Shangxian, I wonder if I can use this instant noodle to participate in the competition?" Finally, the god of food asked worriedly.

"Okay, you can use it." Wen Fan's generosity.

"Okay, thank you Shangxian, Xiaoxian will go to the competition, and talk to Shangxian later." As the god of food spoke, he held the bucket of instant noodles in his hand and walked happily towards the competition hall.

After the God of Food left, Wen Fan clicked on [Personal Information] again, who knew that this look couldn't help but surprise him, and the merits in the information suddenly turned from one hundred to eighty.

"How can this merit be diminished?"

Wen Fan thought about it, and finally came to the conclusion that it should have been used when he was delivering instant noodles just now, otherwise the merit would not have disappeared for no reason.

When Wen Fan saw that his merit had been reduced by twenty for no reason, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh, and before he could get the merit from the God of Food, he lost twenty merit first.

The god of food entered the competition hall with instant noodles, and Zaojun and Zhu Bajie and others were waiting in the hall.

As soon as Zao-kun saw the God of Food, he sneered maliciously: "How is it? Is it more than that? If you admit defeat now, you can save a face, otherwise you will lose face by then. ”

The god of food squinted at Stove Jun, broke out in a cold sweat, and ignored him.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll be the referee of the old pig, I just asked to try new dishes, I'm tired of eating those old things, the god of food, you can serve the dishes." Zhu Bajie twitched his nose and said to the two impatiently.