I only heard him say aloud: "The decomposition of this beast is handled by my master himself, and the knife and knife all follow the gap in the texture of this beast, and it will never affect the slightest flesh quality. In order to ensure that the essence of the bones of this beast is not lost, my master specially used a huge boiler to put the skeleton of this beast into it as a whole to refine, and in the process, a variety of fairy and rare materials were added before and after, striving to make this bone broth delicious and rich, nourishing and nourishing people. ”

He paused, and Fang continued: "Then, my master first put the beast meat in boiling water to remove the fishy smell, and then evenly smeared it with fresh honey, and waited until the umami of the meat was completely refined, and then fried and fried it for a total of twelve processes, and finally poured a thousand years of old Chen Tan liquor to enhance the freshness. ”

Just hearing him say this, my stomach unconsciously gurgled unconsciously before he finished speaking.

"In addition, the soup base of this fire bowl is developed by my master for a long time, this soup is absolutely mellow, with a long aftertaste, I believe that the immortals will be full of praise for this dish after tasting it, and it will be unforgettable!"

With this summary of the Great Disciple of the God of Food, the immortals who had not expected much from this fire bowl suddenly became curious.

"Oh, what are you waiting for, it's a mule or a horse, don't you know if you pull it out?"

The little ghost heard what the big disciple of the God of Eating said, and he was about to take his hand to uncover the bowl cover.

"No, you can't!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from behind us, which scared me and the imp half to death.

The little ghost reacted the fastest, hurriedly lowered his head, and covered his face with his sleeve, I immediately reacted, turned sideways, shrunk my neck, and my heart was pounding, for fear of being discovered by Canghuan.

Luckily, the man who spoke quickly got past the two of us and headed straight for the middle of the field.

"Second junior brother, where have you been? I just asked you for help, why can't I find you?"

Seeing the Mai man who came out, the senior disciple of the God of Food hurriedly stepped forward to speak, listening to the meaning of his words, this new person who came out was actually the second disciple of the God of Food.

"Senior brother, do you still want to continue to disguise?"

The man flicked his sleeve and looked indignant.

"What do you mean, junior brother?"

"My good senior brother, you want to completely destroy the reputation of your master at this banquet, so that you can become the new god of food in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, what a good calculation!"

The Mai man's words startled a thousand waves, causing the immortals present to discuss it again.

"Tsk, this can't be the color of this banquet, right? Could it be that the master and apprentice of the God of Food want to add color to this banquet?"

The little ghost saw that the attention of all the immortals was attracted by the three masters and apprentices of the God Eater, and he couldn't help but complain.

"Come on, unless the God of Food is crazy, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous to make this show for no reason?"

I pressed the little head that the imp raised and joked, I really didn't want to be discovered.

"Hehe, if this makes a scene of master and apprentice against each other, it will be fun for the brothers and sisters to kill each other. ”

"You, you, we were born to attend the banquet, just eat a meal honestly, why do you look like it's not a big deal to watch the excitement?"

"Don't look at it in vain, don't look at it, you look at these immortals who look serious, and you may wish for the big show to start!"

Regardless of the whispers between the two of us, the conversation between the two of us became intense.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense! What is the reason for my brother to frame my master!"

The senior disciple of the God of Food was obviously angry, and after sharply accusing the second disciple, he knelt down on one knee towards the God of Food and said, "I still hope that Master Mingjian!"

The God of Food frowned, and said lightly, "You don't have to worry, and listen to why your second junior brother said such things." ”

"Master is wise!"

The second disciple bowed to the god of food, straightened up and said to the immortals present: "As we all know, my master has lived in a simple house for many years, and my senior brother has been cooking for his master, and his reputation has become deeper and deeper among the eight wildernesses and six combinations, and he is called the new generation of food god by the good deeds. ”

The second disciple glanced around at the immortals, and said again: "Under such circumstances, my senior brother is becoming more and more pampered, and he is eager to take the name of my master as a god of food and replace him! However, the status of the master is not easily shaken, so he took advantage of this banquet to make a move in this fire bowl newly developed by my master, and wanted to pull the master off the altar in one fell swoop!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The eldest disciple of the God of Food didn't care about etiquette at this time, so he stood up and pointed to the second disciple's nose, trembling with anger.

"You go on!"

The God of Food glanced at the eldest disciple and motioned for the second disciple to continue.

"Yes!"

The second disciple received the order, glanced at his senior brother proudly, and said in a voice of great indignation: "Unexpectedly, people are watching the sky, and my senior brother happened to be broken by me when he was doing something! So he locked me in the confinement room in the Eater Mansion in a panic, and it was not until just now that I was able to break down the door and appear in time to stop my senior brother's conspiracy!"

"Oh, dare to ask this little brother, what did he do?"

An old man dressed in colorful clothes asked casually with a wine glass, looking at the center of the field with a playful expression.

"My senior brother added a small amount of tartary buckwheat to the fire bowl, which spoiled the taste of the fire bowl!"

As soon as the second disciple's voice fell, all the immortals looked at each other, and it took a long time for someone to come out and say, "If this is the case, it will be vicious!"

"It's not just vicious! My senior brother is even more thoughtful!"

The second disciple continued to speak, and it seemed that there was an inside story.

"Hmph, junior brother, even if you are jealous of senior brother, you shouldn't make such a move!"

The eldest disciple looked back at the second disciple, and seemed to be sure of turning the tables.

"Jealousy? Could it be that this matter is just a deception made up by this little brother who has been blinded by lard?"

Dongyang Immortal Jun, who began to point out that the soup bowl was made of fire jade, stood up, glanced at the eldest disciple, and then at the second disciple, and finally continued to the God of Food: "Lord God of Food, these two are your disciples, how the two of them are, you should be very clear, right?"

"It's hard to draw the skin and bones of the tiger, you don't know the face of the person, you don't know the heart, the two of them get along harmoniously, and treat me very respectfully, how did I expect to make such a joke today, it really made the immortals laugh. ”

The god of food bowed slightly to the immortals, and then said coldly: "Since you have your own words, then you can distinguish between them, who is right and wrong, all the immortals are here, and you don't have the ability to hide from the sky and the sea!"

"The disciple will never dare to deceive the master, and I hope that the master will give the disciple justice!"

The big disciple of the God of Food had a sad face, and kept kowtowing to the God of Food, looking aggrieved.

"Shizun knows how to learn, the senior brother is still less pitiful here, with the master's skills, just taste the taste of the fire bowl, and naturally you can distinguish who is rape and who is male!"