Chapter 155: I Want to Be a Kitchen God

"You only know the little witch, but you don't know the real name of the little witch, which is Ziyue. ”

The storyteller's words are like deep water*, and all the warriors who are immersed in their memories will be awakened.

"I see, I finally understand how lucky the three princes were at the beginning. Perhaps, the little witch will be killed at that time. It is impossible for the royal family to investigate the little witch for any problems. ”

Many people suddenly realized. They all set their eyes on the book recipient, expecting him to have more fierce revelations.

But everyone found that the storyteller's expression was sluggish, as if he had seen something incredible.

"What's wrong with you?"

One of them said puzzled.

"I seem to have seen the five lords of the universe waiting for ghosts. ”

The storyteller blurted out.

Everyone was in an uproar and began to look around for the figure of the Five Masters of the Universe, but they couldn't even detect a trace.

In the distance, Qin Feng and the others also looked at each other.

"I didn't expect to enter the royal capital, and the first thing I heard was my own legend. I now have the illusion that I'm awesome!"

The little fat man said happily.

In less than a day, the streets and alleys of the Fengyu Kingdom were full of discussions. However, the thing that shocked me the most was the horror of the Qinglian Sword Sect. A sword scared a legendary boss back from ten changes. Could it be that this is a big man in the Yin and Yang realm?"

Even in the Broken Sword Sect, a martial artist in the Yin and Yang realm can become an elder.

"Look at the woman they are talking about, it should be Senior Sister Qing. It turns out that Senior Sister Qing is so powerful!"

The words of the little witch seem very simple, but they are like a second critical blow, which makes the warrior of the Broken Sword Gate almost vomit blood.

Masters?

Shouldn't it be the elder of the Qinglian Sword Sect?

Isn't it the power of the so-called Qinglian Sword Sect, which is even stronger than the Broken Sword Sect?

Xiao Luo inevitably thought like this in his heart.

Qinglian Sword Sect?

Qinglian Sword Sect!

That's right!

A forbidden event that sealed the continent flashed through his heart.

In other words, even the martial artists of the Shenzhou world are reluctant to mention this incident.

It was a legend about a kendo powerhouse.

Could it be that that forbidden powerhouse is also related to this Qinglian Sword Sect?

It seems that if you can return to the Broken Sword Gate, you must check some classics and look for all kinds of legends about the Qinglian Sword Sect.

Xiao Luo's heart thought so.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth were slightly upturned, giving rise to a playful smile.

"It looks like a new challenge is coming!"

Just a casual sentence from the little witch, Qin Feng had already determined one thing.

The Blue Lotus Sword Sect is definitely a rare and powerful force in this world.

Perhaps, these powerful families in the Shenzhou world can compete.

The tears of the Holy Maiden are definitely not simple.

The identity of the little witch Ziyue must not be simple.

The two have already concluded a concentric contract, and Qin Feng will never allow any interference in the affairs of the two.

There is only one way, and that is so powerful that even the Qinglian Sword Sect has to look up to it.

It is also possible that Qin Feng is a little worried. The martial artists of the Qinglian Sword Sect really don't care, whether Qin Feng is strong or not, there is no so-called difference between portals.

Of course, even if the other party doesn't care, becoming a strong person is anyone's dream.

Qin Feng has all the resources to become a strong man, why not become a strong man?

Of course, now they were not preparing to go to the Qinglian Sword Sect, but walked towards the southern city of Fengming City, the capital of the Phoenix Feather King.

"To be honest, you may not know that my real profession is not a martial artist, but a chef, I am inspired to bring my restaurant to the Pavilion, open the entire sealed place, and even in the world of Shenzhou, everyone hears my name, they have to chant a generation of kitchen gods, and my appearance must also bring its own BGM!"

When Qin Feng said his ambition, except for the little witch, they were all dumbfounded, and their eyes were about to pop out.

"Are you sure you're not kidding?"

The little fat man was the first to scream.

If this news is learned by those martial artists who are talking about ghosts and sorrows, how will they feel in their hearts?

it!

Two words absolutely blurted out.

Xiao Luo was also shrouded in absurd emotions.

Cook?

What kind of profession is that?

There are only some waste materials that cannot awaken the martial soul, and they have to choose the profession as a last resort.

A ghost who will bury the demon cave in the land of the South Barbarians at every turn, and easily kill the terrifying legendary powerhouse, his lifelong ambition is to be a cook?

What a jaw-dropping thing!

The brain circuits of men and women are just different.

"My mom said that a man who can cook can't be wrong. It turns out that your ideal is to become a generation of kitchen gods, and I chose you, and I was not wrong. ”

The little witch Ziyue was very happy, like a child getting a favorite toy.

Fang Mo, the county lord of Moyang, also had obvious interest on his face: "I can taste the delicious food made by the ghosts." Just saying it is a very face-saving thing. ”

So, they set out to find a place to open a shop.

"Hey, it's a nice location! The main thing is that the house prices here should be cheaper!"

Qin Feng and his party walked to a slightly remote place and stopped.

"It's the border between slums and shantytowns, and it's just about getting rid of hunger. Aren't you kidding to open a restaurant here?"

The little fat man Leping looked exaggerated and almost jumped to his feet.

Although the county lord of Moyang and Xiao Luo did not speak, they were equally puzzled.

"As the so-called wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys, I am inspired to become a kitchen god, so that the profession of chef can become more respected than the status of an alchemist. If I didn't have that confidence, I wouldn't have opened it!"

Qin Feng knew the horror of the system's food.

Just a simple white rice porridge can be used to make half of the Kaiyuan Mansion, the king of the Tiannan Kingdom, intoxicated with deliciousness.

Now, he is in control of his hands, just like the three-grade gourmet preserved egg and lean porridge in deep water.

Once cooked, it will cause a sensation in the phoenix feather royal capital.

Qin Feng's expression was arrogant.

It's just that when his words came out, even the little witch was a little confused.

What is an alchemist?

It was not only in the Sealed Land, but even in the Divine World, it was a powerful force.

It's just a heavenly alchemist, the heaven and earth divine fire under his control, after combining with the martial soul, his strength is stronger than that of a martial artist in the same realm.

Secondly, every alchemist, they are not just a single person. The forces involved are complex, and the status is even more prominent.

What is a chef?

That's the lower ninth.

There is a difference between him and the alchemist.

"Aren't you burning lightly?"

The slender jade hand of the Moyang County Lord was already placed on Qin Feng's forehead.

She also noticed the little witch's eyes full of murderous intent, and as if she hadn't seen it, she said casually: "I don't have a fever either, why did you start talking nonsense?"

Qin Feng sighed, looking like you were really lonely and unheard: "Who am I? Now, I'll let it go, and it will only take three months, and I'll let the Phoenix Feather Kingdom Alchemist Association get out of here. Do you believe it or not?"