When all the eighth-level spiritual materials were used up, Chen Yu's strength reached a speed of 135,635.0, the speed became 135,532.0, and his spiritual power rose to 135,523.0.

When the eighth-level spiritual vegetables came out of the pot, they emitted a halo of thousands of feet, and the rich aroma covered a radius of fifty miles.

Every time an eighth-level spiritual dish is made, the animals within a radius of fifty miles, like moths fighting half of a fire, rush over without fear of death.

As soon as he thought of the vision of the ninth-level spiritual vegetables coming out of the pot, the halo and the fragrance floating for hundreds of miles, Chen Yu's mind was an endless variety of animals, and he was a little numb in his scalp.

An earthworm is not scary, and countless earthworms wriggling and parading can make most people frightened.

An ant is nothing, and looking at countless ants, many people will feel numb all over their bodies.

A rat is nothing, a dense rat is running wild, and who can turn a blind eye?

When the eighth-level spiritual vegetables came out of the pot, the animals within a radius of fifty miles, whether they were flying in the sky, running on the ground, or swimming in the water, all rushed towards the big iron pot frantically as if they were dying.

"Spiritual vegetables above level seven have a fatal attraction to all animals, and the ninth-level ingredients are put first, and they will not be done for the time being."

After discerning the direction, Chen Yu tread the waves, and it was not until dusk that he returned to land.

"I have also eaten the spiritual vegetables of this city."

"I've eaten the spiritual herbs of another city."

"The annual Chef Championship is about to be held."

After Chen Yu thought about it, he went straight to the holy city in the center of the continent to win the championship of the Chef Emperor Competition, the three attributes would increase by 10,000, and there was a mortal-level fire law, such a rich reward, how could he be indifferent?

Using teleportation to hurry, in less than two hours, he arrived in the Holy City.

"Only the ninth-level chef can participate in the competition, so make a ninth-level spiritual dish first."

After buying a house, Chen Yu took out a ninth-level octopus and threw it into the air, the flames surged, the aroma spread, and a variety of ingredients flew over, and in an instant, the octopus was ready.

A white light flashed, and the octopus, which was full of halo and fragrance, disappeared without a trace.

A burst of light appeared, the chef certificate became level nine, and the kitchen utensils also transformed into level nine.

"The three attributes have increased by 72.0, and there is one more law of mortal-level fire, which is not bad."

Take out a ninth-level octopus again, use heaven and earth as a pot, bake it according to the law of fire, and sprinkle some ingredients

A halo of light rises to the sky, and the rich aroma covers a radius of hundreds of miles.

After eating a few bites quickly, after the strength increased by 36.0, Chen Yu used his mental power to throw the remaining octopus out of a few thousand meters at once.

The humans who smelled the fragrance rushed over.

The Holy City is isolated by formations, and there are no animals except humans and food.

"Stop, this octopus is from our Qinghu Gang."

"Get out of here, this octopus belongs to our Black Tiger Gang."

"All of them dodge, the city lord's mansion handles the case, and if you don't dodge again, it will be regarded as a rebellion."

"Shut up, this octopus belongs to our Fire Palace."

"There's so much nonsense, if you don't do it, you'll be eaten."

Noisy and shouting, you are fighting for the octopus.

Blood splattered, figures flew, and screams outweighed one after another.

"People die for money, birds die for food, eh, a dozen living people, for a little octopus meat, all their lives have been lost."

Looking at the corpses lying in the distance, Chen Yu sighed in his heart.

"Walk by, don't miss it, this restaurant has eighth-level spiritual dishes, everyone is welcome to taste them."

"This store sells ninth-level spiritual materials, 10,000 high-grade crystal coins and a catty, if you want to buy it as soon as possible."

"The seventh-level spiritual vegetables are available in unlimited quantities, and each eighth-level spiritual vegetable can order one."

The Chef Emperor Championship is about to begin, and there are many more high-grade spiritual materials in the Holy City, and the shopkeepers of one restaurant after another are standing at the door and shouting loudly.

The entire holy city is constantly lit up, and there is a strong fragrance everywhere.

After going to the temple to register, Chen Yu walked into Qingfeng Building and ordered a lot of spiritual vegetables that he had not eaten.

"Guest, your dish." It didn't take long for the shopkeeper to start serving.

In Qingfeng Tower, after eating all the spiritual vegetables that he had not eaten, Chen Yu came to Hongyu Tower again.

"It's cool, it's so cool, if only I could eat like this every day."

A piece of spiritual vegetables entered the stomach, and the three attributes were more or less continuously improved, and Chen Yu, who was overjoyed, couldn't wait to walk into another restaurant after eating for a few hours.

"The strength is 150000.0, the speed is 150000.0, the mental power is 150000.0, and the feeling of infinite power is so fascinating."

Walking into the Drifting Snow Building and looking at the menu, Chen Yu left regretfully.

When he came to the Bafang Building and looked at the menu, he turned around and left with a sigh.

"Why isn't there a spiritual vegetable that I haven't eaten?"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Chen Yu returned home depressed, extracted all the stains on his clothes, put on a comfortable position on the bed, filled some sleep, and in less than a few seconds, he fell asleep.

"Brother Zhang, you are the champion of this Chef King Competition."

"Brother Wang, with you, how can I win the championship?"

"Brother Li, you've been a chef emperor for more than five hundred years, I'm afraid you're going to fly to the Immortal Realm, right?"

"How can it be so easy, the kitchen emperor eight hundred years ago, there are still many people who have not ascended to the immortal realm."

"In addition to the Chef Emperor, who wins the championship every year, can directly ascend to the Immortal Domain, how many people can fly to the Immortal Realm?"

In the luxurious mansions, groups of chefs, you and I are communicating word by word.

"Xiaohu, hurry up, tomorrow is the Chef King Competition, and you won't be able to eat anything if it's late."

"Fu Bo, can we really eat the ninth-level spirit vegetables?"

"As long as you arrive in the Holy City in time, you will definitely be able to eat spiritual vegetables."

"Fu Bo, is your strength also eaten?"

"Last year, I was lucky, and I ate more than a dozen ninth-level spiritual vegetables, and my strength and spiritual power increased by more than two hundred points."

"Fu Bo, in last year's Chef Emperor Competition, who ate the most spiritual vegetables?"

"It's a beggar named Huang Qiang, and he eats more than fifty spiritual dishes."

"How can he eat more than fifty spiritual dishes?"

"He's in a good position, and during the Chef King Tournament, the entire Holy City is not allowed to use force."

One by one, ordinary people and cultivators rushed to the Holy City from all over the mainland.

"The entrance fee is ten low-grade crystal coins per person." The soldiers guarding the holy city said that during the Chef King Contest every year, although it was a good day for them to get rich, they didn't want to make a fortune.

If it weren't for their turn to stand guard, they would also run to the vicinity of the temple, waiting for the spirit vegetables to fly out, compared to their own strength, what are the mere crystal coins?

One by one, the chefs took out the tokens and walked in proudly, even if it was only a first-class chef, it was a privileged class.

The next morning, after Chen Yu washed up, he didn't eat breakfast and walked towards the temple.

"The champion of this Chef King Competition, I, Chen Yaolong, am bound to win."

"Hmph, my latest nine-turn roast dragon meat will definitely be favored by the Lord of the Saint Eater."

"The secret seasoning that the emperor has made with more than 100 years will definitely be famous all over the world."

"With me Li Lingtian here, who is qualified to win the championship?"

"Ah Ying, thirty years ago, you won the championship and ascended to the Immortal Realm, and today, if I win the championship, I will go to the Immortal Realm to find you."

One by one, the ninth-level chefs strode into the temple with the belief that they would be the other.

(End of chapter)