Everything in the New Immortal Realm is good, but it's too bitter.

According to the few historical records, this world has just passed the stage of drinking blood, and human civilization has just sprouted, but it suddenly encountered a catastrophe that collapsed and almost returned to ignorance.

The only shining point in this world is sword cultivation, and other than that, it's not worth mentioning.

When the first Ascendant, Qin Zhuoze, appeared on Shilipo, he trembled with excitement and his face was full of tears.

"Immortal Realm!"

This is the immortal realm he dreamed of, and it is the world of sword immortals.

Lightly stepping on the ground, Qin Zhuoze immediately jumped up, he lifted it in one breath, and his body seemed to be fixed in the air, staying for more than ten breaths without falling.

This Nima!

In the world of fairy swords, the flight of the sword, which is tired of being too much for a dog to master, is born here.

In the world of fairy swords, the threshold of the outer disciples is swordsmanship, and the threshold of the inner disciples is the swordsmanship, and only the best of the inner disciples can become the core disciples of the personal lineage.

When practicing swordsmanship, in order to bring back the sword that was thrown out, the Shushan disciple called a racking of brains.

When practicing the art of imperial swordsmanship, in order to make the flying sword carry itself float and fly, many disciples did not hesitate to diet to lose weight, making themselves like hemp rods, as if a gust of wind could blow them down.

Outsiders didn't know it, and when they saw that the disciples of Shushan were all lean and thin, they mistakenly thought that this was the "Immortal Wind Dao Bone", which was the performance of a master of the Dao.

When I arrived in the New Immortal Realm, I realized that the fruits of my hard work for many years were simply rotten things here.

Just as babies are born to swim, people in this world are born to play with swords.

Can't compare, can't compare!

Under Xi Tong's arrangement, Qin Zhuoze occupied a small hill and founded the Shushan Sword Sect, and then cultivated enlightenment here, waiting for his disciples and grandchildren to fly here.

At the same time, the world's No. 1 food conference in the Qing Dynasty came to an end, and after a month of competition, the champions, leaders, and tanhua in the food industry were finally selected.

Mr. Fan Bucket, the founder of Fan Tong Takeaway, presented the three with gold kitchen knives, silver kitchen knives, and copper kitchen knives.

Pope Ye Yiruo issued an oracle announcing the birth of the first Chef Saint.

Not......

Kitchen Saint - This name is a bit weird, no wonder Xing Ye was originally named Kitchen God.

This cook became a saint as a chef and got the opportunity to ascend in the daytime, and at the same time, one person attained the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascended to heaven, and he could bring his immediate family members to ascend to the fairy world together.

And no matter what kind of messy method my Great Qing World is, after the Shilipo Sword Sect heard that Master Zu had found an extraordinary chef for everyone, they were all overjoyed.

Finally, I don't have to eat pig food.

As for whether this cook can cook the meal of 40,000 people, the master of a certain tea can fry 80,000 catties of tea, and it is not easy to cook the meal of 40,000 people.

After all, the chef only needs to take care of the kitchen, and there are few who really stir-fry.

Therefore, according to the results of the six schools, the people of the lowest grade eat pig food, and the people of the middle grade eat the food cooked by the apprentices trained by the Kitchen Sage, and only a small number of people in the upper reaches of the grades can taste the skills of the Kitchen Sage.

The status of the six schools is once again highlighted, if you don't study hard, it will be a problem to even eat in the future.

As for the rising chef named Wang Leping, after the initial anxiety, he began to try to steal the master and learn the art.

Taking advantage of his free time, he watched the disciples of the Immortal Family practice swordsmanship and sword qi.

Seeing the exquisite swordsmanship of those immortal disciples, Wang Leping secretly said in his heart: I am obedient, this sword pharaoh is amazing, I have practiced sword skills all my life and I am not so powerful, if these immortal disciples learn to cook, they will not have my share of Lao Wang.

Looking at the immortal disciple waving his sword casually, the sword blade shot seven or eight feet of sword qi, and Lao Wang was so frightened that he squatted on the ground.

Awesome, awesome!

Is this the legendary swordsmanship of taking people's heads from a hundred miles away (mi)?

Looking at the picture of those disciples throwing the flying sword and casually gesturing to control the movement of the flying sword, Lao Wang's eyes were about to pop out.

As for those who jumped and even flew around on their swords, Lao Wang was directly numb.

Then, Lao Wang saw these proud sons of the sky trembling into a place called "Yanwutang".

In less than a cup of tea, all those genius-like disciples came out horizontally, and a few of them still had their legs frozen into ice cubes and maintained a humiliating kneeling posture.

Where did Lao Wang dare to stand still, and hurriedly ran away, for fear that he would be killed by the disciples of the Immortal Family when he saw these things that should not be seen.

"I'm a good girl, it's not easy for the children of the fairy family, I have to be beaten every day."

"It's better to cook, don't worry about eating, and don't have to be beaten."

Thinking of this, Lao Wang snorted his saliva - the ingredients of the fairy family are really good, the melons, fruits and vegetables are all smart, and the spirit birds and spirit animals are also delicious, with a unique taste, and they are sucking......

After finishing lunch, Lao Wang returned home with a piece of venison in his sleeve.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard my son arguing and saying, "Abba, I want to worship immortals as teachers and learn swords." ”

Lao Wang hurriedly shook his head.

The life of an immortal is too hard, it is better to be a cook, eat these spirit grass spirit beasts every day, even if you don't cultivate, you can prolong your life, and live a long life of two or three hundred years.

Seeing that his son was not obedient, Lao Wang's eyes rolled his eyes.

"You want to learn the sword, right, okay, see this turnip, come, use it to practice the sword!"

"Stinky boy, if you don't have a unique skill, why do you worship the gods as a teacher, when did you master the ten kinds of knives of cutting, slicing, chopping, splitting, cutting, rowing, spinning, chopping, patting, and chopping...... Swordsmanship, it's not too late to apprentice again. ”

After sending his son away, Lao Wang began to ponder the dishes for the evening.

According to the tastes of the head and deputy head of the house, he can make 180 kinds of dishes at hand.

However, what he can do, the cooks in the mortal world can also do.

You have to come up with something different and grab the stomach of the immortals.

After all, the mortal world has to sacrifice to the main god of the system every year, and if nothing else, there will definitely be a chef next year, and then he will have a competitor.

No way!

You must establish an absolute advantage in this year and become the undoubted first chef, kitchen saint, and kitchen god of the Xianjia sect!

The Mortal Realm.

The deeds of the kitchen sanctification spread all directions, and everyone knew that there was a cook named Wang Leping who was favored by the main god of the system by cooking, and he soared day by day.

The most important thing is that one person has ascended to heaven, and the father, mother, wife and children are all stained, from the grass mustard on the ground to the golden cinnamon in the sky.

At this time, people found out that even if they can't cook, marrying someone who can cook is very promising, in case this man soars.

As a result, many landlords and old fortunes inquired around with their daughters' Geng posts.

We don't want money, we don't want housing, we just want to be alone.

Man!

Can cook!