Do you mean, three cooking methods" Jing Fan's eyes changed, that was the most difficult test in the Cooking Immortal Palace, and he took the exam three times before he passed.

"No, the three cooking methods are only the first test, the other two are the first test, one is the cooking mind, and the other is the intuition and kindness of the ingredients." Zhang Xianchang walked out, took out the test booklet and handed it to Jing Fan.

"Oh, directly to the highest difficulty" Jing Fan frowned, this is deliberate

"Now is an extraordinary time, the selection of talents, we must also use extraordinary means, even if the kid you said can't pass the test, but we still have some loyal food soldiers, can pass on a little knowledge of ingredients, so that all food history will not be lost." Zhang Xianchang still didn't have much confidence in the kid recommended by Jing Fan.

After all, Jing Fan is a super beautiful proprietress outside, and at the same time she is single, maybe she secretly promised a young man to decide to abandon the identity of the 98th inheritor of ingredients.

Therefore, Zhang Xianchang will not look at Jing Fan's face, and directly give Leng Mo a good attitude.

Jing Fan nodded, opened the booklet, immediately covered his mouth, and shouted in surprise, "Cooking method, one is burning, one is steaming, and the other is fried, all three must reach the high standard in the book, the cooking heart behind it, requires the delicacy of the ingredients handled, as well as the affinity for the ingredients, and includes the best time for fresh and aged ingredients to be processed, the intuition and kindness of the ingredients are to carry out thousands of times of food induction, the body and mind can be connected with the ingredients, and the most kind means of cooking can be regarded as passing, there was really this requirement before"

Seeing Jing Fan's questioning, Situ Xianchang coughed a few times and responded, "The founder of the first generation of the Immortal Palace can easily do it, that is the highest belief of our Immortal Palace, taking care of the immortals." ”

"Whatever, rumors are rumors after all, and you can't believe them." Jing Fan responded more politely.

However, the other two Immortal Chiefs, Ouyang Immortal Elder and Zhang Immortal Chief, said with a blank face, "Mortal, don't be rude. ”

"Yes, I was wrong, I am willing to take the punishment of the immortals." Jing Fan saw that the situation was not right, so he bowed respectfully three times to the cloud mist statue of the cooking immortal, and his attitude was very sincere.

Suddenly, the misty image turned into a huge illusion, and a strange man who seemed to be young and quite old appeared and looked at Jing Fan with puzzled eyes.

At this moment, Jing Er felt unreasonably afraid and hid behind her sister.

The strange man put his hands behind his back, his gaze swept to the farthest palm eater, and then swept back to the three immortal elders, and finally put the focus back on Jing Fan, he could see that the two numbers 98 faintly appeared on Jing Fan's forehead.

It is the mark of the inheritor of the ingredients

"Although I don't know what is wrong with you, the inheritor of ingredients, to receive it, but it is only one step away, the day of extinction of the world is approaching, and that is the final message that my body and mind want to convey to you." The cooking immortal looked helpless and said with a sigh.

"World Extinction Day" Jing Er, who was hiding behind Jing Fan, changed his face awe-inspiringly, and accidentally shouted.

The cooking immortal glanced at the frightened Jing'er, and said with a smile, "That's true, that's the result of me and other masters of the year, together with a thousand and one hexagrams in the heavens and the earth, the turning point of the human world is in the ninety-ninth generation of the inheritors of the ingredients, if you can't get through it, the world will return to its original point, and there will be nothing left." ”

"Master Zu, is this true?"

The three immortal elders bowed neatly, and it was rare that the cooking immortals were willing to speak through punishment, so they naturally wanted to listen to more things.

But the tone and eyes are still full of distrust.

After all, after so many generations and countless catastrophes, they are still alive and well in taking care of the Immortal Palace, so they naturally don't believe that the prophecy and calculation of so long ago can still be realized.

Seeing the eyes of the three immortal chiefs who were in charge of guarding and assessing, the cooking immortal sighed and said, "The 99th generation of the inheritor of the ingredients actually bears a responsibility that is different from what you have known in the past, there is a secret room in the central palace, as long as the inheritor of the 99th generation is close, it will be automatically opened, and then the few of you will take on a responsibility." ”

"May I ask the ancestor, what is the responsibility" Jing Fan asked respectfully, she saw this figure, and there was no meaning of punishment.

"It's not a retreat, it's a salvation, although the foundation of the Asgard Palace is not much, but it is enough to help the inheritor, push his strength to a height, and the chance to solve difficulties will be so much, even if the chance of success is very slim."

After the cooking immortal Fang finished speaking, he shot out a few rays of brilliance.

One fell on the central palace just mentioned, the other fell on Jing Er, and then on Jing Fan, and there were three ordinary rays of light that fell on the three immortal elders.

Only Jing'er, whose strength suddenly broke through to the jade level, shocked everyone

Others, they didn't know what the light was for, but Master Zu watched in front of him and didn't dare to ask more.

"Okay, your responsibilities are great, remember to save your life, if you don't have a life, you will be nothing." The cooking fairy smiled strangely, and the cloud shadow vanished, making it feel like it would never appear again.

Present, the most stunned were the three immortal elders.

Because Master Zu actually loved Jing Fan so much, he didn't give her a proper punishment

Although they were speechless, they could only admonish and persuade Jing Fan not to do something out of the ordinary, and Jing Er handed them over to train and asked her to find Leng Mo first.

In the distance, Leng Mo and the others finally ushered in a rare rest.

During this period, the library was gorgeously renovated, and Gongsun Meng tried his best to print the metaphysical spells that could be learned from everyone into books and put them inside, and Nangong Yu also changed his mind when he saw this, and put some amazing martial arts into it.

All of a sudden, the things in the library far surpassed those of Feiling Academy, which made Gongsun Meng very satisfied

The blood angel is very interested, flipping through the books one by one, looking for people to verify again and again, Gongsun Meng, Nangong Yu, and Leng Mo have all been found, sometimes to verify the cuisine, sometimes to verify martial arts, and sometimes to verify the divination thaumaturgy.

Of course, the most important thing during this period is to eat more food.

Nangong Yu practiced martial arts madly, Gongsun Meng painted mystical arts, and their strength increased day by day, but the most important part was still Leng Mo, whose cooking strength was constantly growing.

He has been making all kinds of dishes, stabilizing the strength of everyone, and really honing his cooking skills, he has had too little contact with the glaze-level, jade-level, and neon-level spiritual plants, so every time he makes it, he always feels that he has more than enough strength and lacks the slightest bit of the most natural throbbing and happiness when stir-frying.

"I've been in the Maple Leaf Forest for a full month, and there's no big problem with the camera monitoring, I guess Tan Xiangyu will send us to explore the dark city soon, try to sneak attack and kill the living dead, and reduce the threat in the future."

Leng Mo has a golden maple leaf on the palm of his hand, controlling the flow of time, constantly changing the color of the blade, he has practiced and mastered the time stripping and time placement in the past month, and the skills are already very familiar.

Just as I was thinking about it, a gust of wind blew outside the maple forest, and the golden leaves were flying all over the sky, which was indescribably poetic.