Chapter 781: Sharpening the Spear in Battle

On the way back, neither Li Lingshan nor Spade took the initiative to speak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info They know that Di Ming needs time to calm down, even if he doesn't say it, don't they know?

Standing at the door of his room, Di Ming said softly, "I'm worried about you." Rest assured! I'll give it my all tomorrow. ”

After saying that, he swiped his card and walked into the room.

Li Lingshan and Spade glanced at each other, didn't say anything, and went back to their rooms.

Di Ming sat quietly in the living room for a while, then went into the bathroom to wash up well, then put on his bathrobe and sat down on the sofa in the bedroom.

"Race first, the rest is better than finishing! Twenty-seven layers of enchantment shields! "Emperor Ming unleashed a protective barrier for himself, allowing his Yuan Shen to break through the barrier of space and enter the underworld.

In the presidential suite on the roof of the hotel, Fei Liu poured a glass of red wine for Si and asked, "Do you think he will win tomorrow's game?" ”

"It doesn't matter. Even if he wins, he will be beaten in the final. It is impossible for a person to be proficient in everything, just like now he is sitting in his room meditating, and he has specially released a layer of enchantment for this purpose. ”

"Okay, as long as you have faith, then I have faith. Do you need the food you have prepared and have it delivered now? ”

"No, I don't want to have a real conflict with him just yet, the time hasn't come yet."

"Okay, you rest early, I'll go back first." Fei Liu put down the red wine bottle in his hand and left the room softly.

Si Yan shook the red wine glass in his hand, squinted his eyes and said, "Di Ming, our game has officially begun. Don't let me down! ”

Di Ming came to the underworld, and in order to facilitate walking, he changed into the outfit of the commander.

He knew that there were many chefs from the past and present who studied the way of cooking in the food hall of the underworld. The high-level creatures of the underworld also love food, and only the low-level yin spirits disdain food.

"Meet the Commander!" The guards at the gate of the Dining Hall immediately saluted when they saw Emperor Ming.

"Is the hall master here? I have something important to visit, please let me know. In the Lower Dimin. Di Ming didn't put on a leader's stand, and said to the guards very politely.

"The hall master just came back, please wait, I'll go and report it." After the guards clenched their fists at Emperor Ming, they immediately ran towards the palace.

"To be polite is to be good, and to be convenient with others is convenient for yourself." Di Ming muttered in his heart.

After a while, the guard ran back, clenched his fist at Di Ming again, and then said, "The hall master is invited." ”

Under the leadership of the guards, Di Ming quickly came to the place where the hall master was.

The place where the hall master lived was very special, and the bedroom was filled with all kinds of spices, although there were many but not messy.

"The junior Emperor Ming pays a visit to the hall master." Di Ming gave a junior salute to the hall master who had his back to him.

"You're not as unruly as the outside world rumores! It seems that rumors are rumors after all, and they cannot be believed. ”

The hall master put down the spice in his hand and turned around leisurely.

The moment Di Ming saw the front of the hall master, he was shocked by his appearance, this is a beautiful man!

"Di Ming, do you need to be so surprised? Let me introduce myself first, in the next Dongfang Youliang, you can directly call me Youliang senior or directly omit the word senior. ”

"Then I'll call you the Lord of the Hall of Youliang directly! You are too handsome and young, but your seniority is here, and the younger generation will not dare to make a mistake. ”

"You're pretty funny, little one. Say, what's the matter with me? ”

"To tell you the truth, it's time to sharpen the gun. Isn't this a food contest? With my three-legged cat kung fu, how can I compete with so many masters. It's a fluke to be in the semi-finals, and I don't have that absolute certainty that I'll make it to the semi-finals. ”

"Hmmm! You are always realistic. But what are you going to learn from me in such a short period of time? Do you know that you can't be a fat man if you eat overnight! ”

"Yes, it's the juniors who are anxious. Otherwise, why didn't I come to you, you are a senior, and your experience is amazing, you can teach me a few hands, and you can make the group of people outside lie down! ”

"Hahaha..., did you eat honey before you came? I was very comfortable listening to what I said. It's been a long time since I've experienced anything like this? I think I participated in countless competitions like this back then!

Okay, today I will borrow your hand to learn from today's heroes! ”

"Thank you, senior, please rest assured. The younger generation will definitely not disgrace you. Di Ming immediately saluted Dongfang Youliang.

"If you lose my face, I will go to your master and ask him to keep you with me for a few years, and I will never let you go back until you learn a trade!

Don't worry, there are also many beautiful sisters and sisters here, and I promise it won't make you feel bored. ”

"Ahem, Hall Master Youliang, I will definitely win glory for you. Please also give me tips now, when the rematch is over, there will be a buffer time, and I will come back to learn something advanced from you. ”

"That's fine. It just so happens that I've recently figured out a soup, so let's take this to the competition! ”

"Is this okay? Just a soup? Di Ming didn't want to hide it, and said bluntly.

"Don't underestimate this soup. Is there a lot of knowledge in it? The soup is delicious, the soup is refreshing, eat a mouthful of soup, drink a mouthful of soup, and race over the living gods!

I can only demonstrate it once depending on the time, and as for how much I can master, it depends on your understanding. Even if you can't grasp it, I hope you'll remember the taste. ”

"Yes, Senpai. I will definitely try my best to study. ”

Dongfang Youliang, with a wave of his hand, a stove appeared out of thin air, and then various ingredients were suspended in the air, and he introduced them to Di Ming one by one.

The clay pot is filled with water, the fire is simmering, and the ingredients are put into the clay pot in a certain order.

Calculate the time, change the heat to low heat, add some condiments and spices at the right time, and the amount must be accurate.

Di Ming looked at Dongfang Youliang's skillful movements and focused spirit, this was really a pleasure, and his heart was also moved by his spirit.

Feeling almost, Dongfang Youliang waved his hand again, the fire was withdrawn, and the soup and ingredients were automatically poured into the two porcelain bowls.

"Taste it!" Dongfang Youliang said to Di Ming as if he was looking at his own child.

Di Ming picked up the porcelain bowl, and according to what he said before, he ate a mouthful of soup first, and then drank a mouthful of soup.

The moment the soup and soup were mixed into his mouth, Di Ming felt as if he was immersed in the embrace of nature, all the people and things turned into smoke, and only the happy satisfaction remained in his heart, not to mention the enjoyment of the taste.

"Senpai, thank you. I feel very blessed. ”

"Good! That's how it feels. Your understanding is good, and you remember the essence of this soup, happiness.

You can go back and bring happiness to everyone! I'm sure you won't let me down. ”

"Thank you, senior, I'll come back after the competition and learn from you." Di Ming gave Dongfang Youliang a master-apprentice salute.

Dongfang Youliang nodded with satisfaction. It was only then that he felt truly relieved to teach him this soup. (To be continued.) )