Zhu Qi looked at the big plate in Mira's hand, and there was a smugness in his leisurely tone: "Mira, you have also been forced to this step." ”

The female king's response was still bland:

"I can't reproduce the ingredients you use."

As she spoke, her blue eyes glanced at Xia Yan, who was looking at this place not far away, and froze for a few seconds before she retracted it with thought: "Using this recipe and using special materials, I can't completely copy it." ”

"This sword is going off the rails, he thought of it?"

Zhu Qi shook his head: "No, dealing with you was my decision from the beginning, or the determination to break with the one behind you." ”

"And he, by chance, showed a recipe on the way that made me curious, shocked and eager to learn, but this recipe was within the scope of "Mapo" and "Tofu" in this cooking competition."

Mira was stunned.

Is all this some kind of accident or coincidence?

"Break?" Mira sighed, after all, she was a companion who had been trained in the 'dungeon' at the same time, and one of the few people who had managed to get out of the dungeon alive, she hesitated for a moment, and admonished, "Kaiyu is even more terrifying than before, I predict that he will reach a temporarily insurmountable peak in cooking by the end of this year, or at the latest next year, when he will most likely leave Liangshanbo and do many things, including...... Clean up the portal! ”

Zhu Qi looked directly into the depths of her blue eyes, "You are just easy to be soft-hearted." ”

"Heh, I guess I can't find Yan Xian and Yakan, and my two colleagues are becoming more and more disobedient to his orders, otherwise Kaiyou won't let you go down the mountain."

The two were obviously chatting hotly, their mouths and expressions were changing, but the judges' seats were one step away, as if they were watching a silent movie.

The shopkeeper Lan in the center took a deep breath.

"Both!"

He took the initiative to break some kind of "barrier", and his tone was full of respect: "You can put the dishes on the table, and we will give an absolutely fair and just evaluation." ”

Bang!

The sound of two large plates falling.

"This is ......" including the shopkeeper Lan, when the plate fell on the table, when he saw the appearance of the dishes on the plate, he was all stunned.

"Ho-"

In the rear, on the guest stage, Lan Feihong had already risen to the ground, and his eyes were obviously full of shock.

"Two courses, exactly the same...... The dish? Prince Jiang muttered as if he had seen a ghost.

The red-colored mapo sauce covers the plate and slightly submerges the neatly distributed pieces of tofu.

This color is like a fire-like backdrop.

White tofu cubes.

The delicate lines of fine brushwork concave above, one by one, are poured with sauce.

Thereupon.

These lines flow in the hot mist, as if suddenly come to life, intertwined layer by layer, and then finally form a complete human figure......

A madman with a guqin on his lap and a loose belt is Ji Kang.

Holding the pipa in his arms and laughing wildly, this is Ruan Xian.

……

A total of seven character paintings, on the small dinner plate, lifelike, the kind of lines carved out of the vivid expression, as well as the kind of wind bones that rush to the face, just like the ancient style of the Wei and Jin mirages appeared in front of you.

The shopkeeper Lan was fascinated.

The other judges, and the guest stage at the back, a group of people were fascinated.

Prince Jiang sighed: "If I could, I would rather this is not a dish or a dish, but it can be framed and placed in the collection room at home, as a work of art, which will last forever." ”

This is suspected of exaggeration, but it does represent the mood of everyone at the moment.

The closest, the strongest cooking skills of the Lan shopkeeper, but from one left to the other, as if in a posture, in the cooking battlefield of attacking and defending each other, smelled two completely different "flavors":

"One is the profundity of the mysteries."

"One is like a thousand tempers, without a trace of flaws, tightly linked layer by layer, ring and locked...... There is no solution formula! ”

Hear the words.

Zhu Qi and Mira glanced at each other, and the two only made a bowl of food, presented it to the shopkeeper Lan, and then repeated it again, but this time the object of handing out the bowl became each other.

When it comes to the culinary confrontation at the level of the Heavenly King, no one is more qualified to evaluate each other than themselves.

Zhu Qi was full of curiosity, he really wanted to know, without Xia Yan to provide 'special materials', how Mira used her [Spice Inequality] to wave her knife at the thorns and forcibly open up another path.

Mira was curious about why the original recipes and dishes of "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest Tofu Carving" were evaluated by Zhu Qitianwang who shocked him and was eager to learn.

Eat it almost at the same time and start tasting.

"Hmm-"

Tear pull.

The heavy black robe covering his head and feet is an illusion of shattering in an instant.

Healthy brown skin creeps up with a fine layer of sweat that is smoother than usual and shimmers with an alluring glow of hot sweat.

Crimson earth.

Endless questions about the road to immortality.

Mira opened her slightly confused eyes, looked at the path at the soles of her feet, the path that ascetics and immortal seekers had treaded, and then looked up at the steep mountains in the distance, the highest of them, the peak that met the clouds in the sky, as if there was some strange and strange presence that released a mysterious signal to her heart:

“…… Come here. ”

"Come here."

"Pray to me."

"You're going to see...... Truly magnificent spiceland......"

Trekking step by step, I don't know how long it took, Mira finally became a traveler who climbed to the peak, but, when she climbed up, she saw another believer, sitting in the stone matrix of a mysterious symbol early, hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head, it was Zhu Qi's face and tone:

"You're here too."

Mira: "?! ”

Frightened two or three steps back.

Hey, the vision is blurred, it's Zhu Qi's face, but at this time, Zhu Qi has lost the white hair and white beard of the pious believers at the peak of the hallucination picture, he looks very young, and his eyes are weird and look at himself......

Mira took a deep breath and said suddenly, "Then let you willingly break with Kaiyu and the dark world?" ”

Zhu Qi said with a smile: "Let me see the 'light' again, find the opportunity and dawn of a new life, I believe in him." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Qi pointed to the bowl in his hand.

"I've eaten your food."

"It's amazing! It is worthy of Kai Yudu's fear, and he only taught you the [spice inequality] of one person! ”

Mira furrowed her eyebrows, her heart was ethereal and cold like her, she was defeated by a person in person, and the opponent gave a tasting evaluation without incident, which would also make her mood plummet:

"No matter how powerful the [spice inequality] is, it is impossible to conjure up some strange and strange ingredients out of thin air like the immortal magic, and compete fairly with you on the same table."

Zhu Qi smiled: "So, you think you lost to the ingredients, not me?" ”

Mira raised an eyebrow, "What do you think?" ”

"Why don't we put aside the ingredients and have another competition?"

Zhu Qi suddenly turned around and slipped away, "It's not necessary, it's not necessary at all, the advantage of ingredients is also an advantage......"