"Bang Bang Bang~"

Before Yang Wancai came back to his senses, he saw Zhao Ke raise the knife in his hand and cut the radish into eight sections.

"Hiss~~"

Even if it is Yang Wancai, wealth can be channeled, and in the eyes of many postmen, he has the postage as the root of life.

can see that he personally spent countless efforts to train the prosperous wealth, but was actually cut off by Zhao Ke as a turnip.

Yang Wancai's heart instantly felt distressed with blood.

Perhaps in Zhao Ke's eyes, this ginseng essence is completely out of sight.

At least one of them in Zhao Ke's hand, whether it is grade or medicinal properties, it is far more powerful than this ginseng essence several times.

But Zhao Ke is just one example.

The rarity and scarcity of ginseng essence doomed this thing to be a rarity.

It's rare that Yang Wancai likes this little guy quite a bit.

The financial resources spent for this, if converted into postage, are also a huge amount of money, but these things are just Yang Wancai doesn't care.

In contrast, it is more of the mental energy that Yang Wancai injected into the ginseng essence.

Now, Zhao Ke is good, chopping eight sections with one knife.

The distressed Yang Wancai couldn't wait to kill him now.

As far as he looked, he saw that Zhao Ke was actually looking at him with a provocative gaze.

Suddenly, Yang Wancai couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, at this moment, Yang Wancai could already be sure that this bald man was the king dog he was looking for.

"Brother Yang, is there anything wrong?"

At this time, Ouyang Shu's gentle greeting suddenly came from the side.

Yang Wancai's heart tightened, he raised his head slightly, but the moment he raised his head, the haze on his face was swept away, and the fist on his knee had been stretched out for some time.

With a smile on his face, he said, "It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable, just wait a while." ”

"Oh, I'm afraid I'm hungry, after all, drinking on an empty stomach is really not good." Ouyang Shu's kung fu as he spoke, intentionally or unintentionally, he was already very close to Yang Wancai.

Seeing this, Shao Bing on the side subconsciously wanted to stand up, but they had seen Ouyang Shu's strength.

If this guy makes a move against the God of Wealth, I'm afraid they won't be able to rescue it.

However, as soon as Shao Bing was about to move, he was held down by the arm of the young woman of the Rose Regiment on the side, shook her head, and signaled them not to act rashly.

That's the delicate relationship they have with the local indigenous people.

Even with the Rose Regiment, a powerful social team, paving the way in advance, they succeeded in making their identities fundamentally different from other postmen.

But the real control is very weak.

Otherwise, how could he be so passive, he would have rushed down a long time ago and cut off the bald man's head with a knife.

At the moment, the distance between Ouyang Shu and Yang Wancai is less than one meter.

Such a distance, in itself, seems to be a threat.

Look at Chu Xiangyun sitting on the throne again, holding the wine glass in one hand, shaking the wine in the glass a few times from time to time, and there is always a glint of essence in those slender eyes from time to time.

It can be seen that the banquet itself is also a note to them, meaning to warn them.

Let them know whose territory this is!

"City Lord, it's almost time, you can start."

The steward's whisper reminded.

When Chu Xiangyun heard this, he happily put down the wine glass in his hand, and seemed to be a little impatient: "Then hurry up and serve the food." ”

"Yes!"

The steward responded to the next call, turned around and shouted in a sharp voice, "Serve!" ”

Three dishes, served in turn.

Suddenly, a thick fragrance began to fill the hall.

Zhao Ke also followed the two cooks into the main hall and waited.

The two cooks who followed behind Zhao Ke had more complicated expressions than Zhao Ke.

In my heart, I felt ridiculous about Zhao Ke's bone broth, bone broth was just that, and what was there to drink.

If it is a soup that takes two or three days to simmer over a slow fire, then the flavor invades it, and it is naturally an excellent delicacy.

However, in just one hour, what is the deliciousness of the bone broth made?

But I don't know why, they are always hesitant and uneasy in their hearts, Zhao Ke's calm and relaxed, and the terrifying knife work that they have just shown.

It was a great shame for the two.

Just this piece of knife attainments is enough to show that the other party's culinary attainments are definitely above the two, or even far beyond the two.

Now, their only hope is that the taste of the bone broth won't be liked by those present.

"The first course, the slam Jin Hong."

In front of everyone, the first dish was opened, accompanied by the thick aroma of sauce, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.

They started to taste their chopsticks.

A thick layer of meat slices, wrapped in a golden crispy puff pastry.

It can be seen that it is made by cooking and then frying in batter.

But it doesn't feel greasy.

When you bite into it, there is still a golden soup in it, which is a kind of soup made by Yujiao.

Served with a sauce stir-fried on a plate, the taste is truly unique.

Chu Xiangyun ate a slice and nodded with satisfaction, feeling that this time the master had played beyond the ordinary, squinted at Ouyang Shu, and raised his eyebrows.

seems to be saying that he has won this bet.

At this point, the second course is served.

Although it is not as amazing as the first course, it is also very refreshing, the soup is thick and fragrant, and there is no sense of meat, but it is very greasy.

This dish is also made using many rare ingredients and going through several processes.

To be able to make this dish in one hour, with the evaluation of the two masters themselves, is already the limit.

Still, beads of sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they focused on the third course.

"Hehe, I'm curious, I don't know what kind of surprise this dish can have."

Chu Xiangyun seemed to be in a good mood, but this sentence was for Ouyang Shu.

After tasting the dishes of the two masters, Chu Xiangyun couldn't help but win in his heart.

"Humph!"

Ouyang Shu snorted twice in his nose, but he didn't speak, but his eyes looked at Zhao Ke from time to time, and he couldn't help but sweat for Zhao Ke in his heart.

He believed in Zhao Ke's cooking skills, but Zhao Ke stewed a pot of clear soup, and there was no meat.

At the end of the bowl, there was a big radish in the bottom of the bowl, and that was it? How good can it be?

Ouyang Shu was very suspicious in his heart.

The rest of the people were just as curious.

Gently remove the lid from the bowl.

With a faint vapor mist spreading.

Surprisingly, the soup was not as white as milk as everyone thought.

On the contrary, it becomes clearer, and the color of the soup tends to be more golden.

I saw a thick radish at the bottom of the bowl fall inside.

"Hehe, I'm afraid this is ......" Gan Hua couldn't help but look at Zhao Ke when he saw this, and couldn't help but gloat a little.

In fact, judging from Zhao Ke's knife work, Zhao Ke's cooking skills are far above the two cooks, as long as he uses a little dim sum and stir-fries a dish, he is afraid that the taste will be far better than the other two.

But right now, the idea of using Ganhua is that it's a mess.

Such a bland bowl of soup, the color, flavor, and flavor are insignificant, not to mention Gan Hua and others, even Ouyang Shu's face is a little unbearable.

For a while, except for Yang Wancai staring, the body of 'Wangcai' in the bowl was a little dazed.

The expressions of the rest of the people became subtle.

But at this time, Zhao Ke saw his hands folded: "Amitabha." ”

A sound of Amitabha Buddha, with a very weak wisp of Buddha power, poured out, and sounded the bell on the main hall on the side.

"Bang Bang~"

Chimes play solo, and the sound is vibrating.

Suddenly, Gan Hua and the others were stunned, and they saw that in the bowl, the piece of radish actually began to crack gently.

Like a blooming bud, one by one stretches out, and one of the Buddhas, about the size of a fingernail, is seen sitting cross-legged in it, with a delicate expression and a kind face.

Sit down and show the lotus flowers, as if alive in the soup.

As the flowers bloom, a slightly bitter medicinal fragrance emanates from the soup.

"Poor monk, knowing that the city lord wants to receive distinguished guests, so he sent this dish to this nobleman, the flowers bloom to see the Buddha, and the wealth will be eternal and prosperous!"

Zhao Ke clasped his hands together, looked at Yang Wancai, and said solemnly.

Chu Xiangyun was stunned when he heard this, and immediately burst out laughing from the magical scene in the bowl.

Not to mention anything else, just this implication really made Chu Xiangyun feel a big increase in face.

It's just that Gan Hua and the others, when they heard Zhao Ke's words, the more they thought about it, the more they felt that it was not a taste.

Flowers bloom to see the Buddha??

Go to your uncle's flowers to see the Buddha, it is better to say that it is more direct for you to go to the western sky.

Still rich and prosperous?

Others said this, but it was quite auspicious, but Zhao Ke said this to Yang Wancai, with a strong provocative taste inside and out.

This is a dish, it is clearly the war book given to them by Zhao Ke!

"Hmph, it's not enough to just have a trellis, let me taste it."

Shao Bing had a cold face, his eyes were cold, he picked up the bowl and wiped it lightly.

I have already made up my mind that even if Wang Gouzi makes a heavenly delicacy today, he will scold the last word of shit.

Just a bite down the throat.

The cruelty on Shao Bing's face suddenly froze on his face, and he saw that his skin was ruddy, and he couldn't help but ooze a little beads of sweat.

I couldn't help but say to myself, "Comfortable! ”

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