Liang De and Mu Yigui probed each other's martial arts senses, and quickly exchanged information observed in the illusion of this small city.

After answering the answer, the data obtained by the two is very different.

All those who entered the illusion of this small city were falsely ascensed.

Because it was a false increase that was quietly added by the illusion, if it weren't for extraordinary people like Liang De and Mu Yigui, who were particularly sensitive to the sense of time, they wouldn't have noticed the strange changes that occurred after entering the illusion.

In their eyes, the fantasy of this small city spread out by Sun Xunqiao is that the set is a bit ink and wash, and it doesn't look real.

However, after entering the illusion, all the physical sensations are not abnormal compared to reality.

In fact, the time in the illusion has been elongated by Sun Xunqiao in disguise by interfering with the sense of time, so that the taster can "degree (rì) like a year" while not feeling anything abnormal.

The Chef Fairy Star Contest only stipulates the cooking time, but does not stipulate the tasting time.

Even if a dish has to be eaten for seven days and seven nights, it does not violate the competition system.

A smell of yellow rice diffuses the unripe aroma in the venue, and more than 100,000 spectators are like dreaming, ignorant of the changes in the outside world.

In the wisps of aroma, gravity loses its sense of presence, and the audience floats gently, as if sleeping in an invisible cradle, slowly shaking.

This is the new move developed by Sun Xunqiao for the five grain iron sand palm after learning from the sleeping Arhat fist of Mu Yigui:

"A pillow of sorghum."

Sun Xunqiao made a full move after careful consideration, and Liang De was crazy in the rear, with an unlimited supply of innate divine power, if there was no other interference, he could hold on until his martial arts spirit was exhausted.

Although he couldn't make people spend the eighty (chūn) autumn in a trance before the rice was steamed, he was confident that he could let the three judges and the audience live in a dreamlike town for a year and a half before dark.

Sun Xunqiao's food concept is to sublimate the taste of his hometown.

He doesn't make an absolutely delicious dish for anyone, but for a specific person.

However, not everyone remembers hometown and the taste of hometown, and not all hometown flavors are good things.

Sun Xunqiao makes exclusive (tào) meals for more than 900 travelers from different worlds on campus, and about 50 or 60 of them are willing to talk to him about his hometown and tastes.

The past is the same as the food, each family has its own taste.

The past events that Sun Xunqiao heard were not all memories worth remembering, the smell of rust, earth, blood, musty, salty and bitter...... And the sour smell of starvation and the stench of rotting corpses, the unfortunate people who survive with something disgusting and unpalatable, and who shouldn't even be used as food, to survive in the bleak hours of weakness and helplessness, and the cruel homeland is where they struggle to escape.

So what should I do?

Be a chef who only cooks for guests who have fond memories?

Sun Xunqiao is not a very smart person, he thought about it for a long time, and it was not until today that he thought of a way.

He considers himself a lucky man, and although his hometown is not big, he can find good food on every street.

The bottom of the roadside building, the end of the alley bridge, opposite the factory, and the entrance of the school...... There are many, many delicious things everywhere.

He likes his hometown very much, the leeks are delicious, the pears are delicious, the river is delicious, very comfortable, and very handy.

If you don't mind, why don't you come to my hometown for a year and a half, and treat it as a second, or third, or fourth hometown?

The stuff here is delicious.

It's not hard to build a small town full of good food in your memory.

Because, he brought all the flavors of his hometown to (shēn).

……

In the small town, flowing with Sun Xunqiao's clear hometown memory, on the quiet sidewalk, suddenly there are many new outsiders, this group of people like a tour group familiar with the party group, twittering, (rè) (rè) noisy, highlighting a happy energy.

They flocked to the city's restaurants and stalls in droves, ordering orders from waiters and stall owners who were a little slower, and it didn't take long for them all to eat.

Although I don't know what the "heart has a soul" (tào) road of Sun Xunqiao, it ...... It's all here, so let's go shopping!

I bought a ticket for the Chef Fairy Star Contest on the other side, and I originally thought that I could eat five peerless delicacies, but one of the five contestants was punished and withdrawn, two surrendered without a fight, and two of the five were left, and they were directly discounted.

Although Ye Shuangliu's world fortune has been worth the ticket price, and after eating, the raging fire in his heart is still burning more and more fiercely, which can be called endless, but after eating this dish, he always feels a little empty, as if he has not filled his stomach.

Fortunately, Sun Xunqiao, who served the food at the end, saw that he was full of money, and directly brought up a city and invited everyone to his hometown to eat and drink.

That's kind to what!

Don't say it, Sun is not very good-looking, 人 (tǐng) is atmospheric, and (rè) (qíng) is hospitable.

It's a pity that the winners and losers of this competition all depend on the judges, otherwise they would have to get the most popular award for the audience and friends for Contestant Sun.

"Boss! Another bowl of super delicious seafood dumplings! ”

Bai Hekong sat on the bench and raised his hand and shook it, and soon got a response from the boss.

A group of people from Sheng Wuxu's private high school were snoring in this shop called Gao Ji Zhaoshou, and Lin Baolong, who ate the fastest, had already eaten hundreds of bowls of dry-mixed vegetarian peppers.

The middle-aged boss in charge of the kitchen is an ordinary person in Sun Xunqiao's memory, but in the illusion, he (shēn) is active with some of Sun Xunqiao's Yuan Shen particles, which can perfectly show his skills in copying this snack.

There are subtle differences in the taste of each bowl of vegetarian pepper, just by using different grinding techniques, the condiments such as peppercorns show their own unique taste because of the different shapes and sizes, so that Lin Baolong, a martial artist with extremely keen five senses, is addicted to it in his heart.

A simple bowl of vegetarian peppers, thousands of wonderful tastes, just like a chameleon!

The tower of the small bowl is getting taller and taller!

Mu Yigui held a strange copyist hand, and said to Liang De, who was sitting side by side on the bench:

"You can see more clearly in the competition area, how long can Sun Gou's illusion last?"

"A year and a half, if you don't say anything, it can last until the second summer in the fantasy world."

"So long? I thought one year was the limit. ”

"Time in this illusion is not real, and the difficulty of stretching it is not as high as you think.

Didn't Wu Tao, who is a knife (shēn) leave a bunch of crumbs of empty bluestone on the desk, my senior brother kept staring at her, and after she left the scene, she imitated a little taste of time from the kitchen waste left by others, so the time was extended.

But ......"

Liang De snorted and drank all the soup from the seafood, wiped his mouth and said:

"Compared with Ye Shuangliu's dishes, these things are generally delicious, can you win?"