CHAPTER XVIII

"I heard that the title of Taizu's registered disciple can't be used indiscriminately, according to what you say, she has been swaggering and deceiving outside for so many years, and she has also opened an altar to teach, promoting her immortal method, why is it that no one is held accountable?"

Although the little ghost said it clearly, I still noticed the problem.

"Uh-oh, Taizu is merciful, after hearing these rumors, he didn't say that he would pursue them. ”

The little ghost looked extremely annoyed, and he almost beat his chest.

"Come on!"

Hearing him say this, I felt dumb for a while, and said in a hurry: "Taizu didn't say anything, isn't this just acquiescence? ”

"You!

He was so angry that he wanted to say something, but he really couldn't say anything, so he was so angry that he didn't turn his head and didn't bother to say more.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry with that old witch, this god of food has appeared, and if you want to come to the big dish, it's about to be served, so let's dissipate and prepare to enjoy it!"

Seeing the little ghost's angry appearance, I couldn't help but persuade myself, why bother to spoil myself for Yin Chan'er, an unworthy person?

"That's right, don't talk yet, let's see what tricks this god of food is up to. ”

The little ghost breathed a long sigh of relief and set his eyes on the god of food, and I nodded and looked into the field.

Although the food god was petite, she was full of aura, and when she pressed her hand, the audience fell silent again.

"Half a month ago, this god hunted a giant beast in the land of the Northern Wilderness, and I saw that this beast often feeds on the pearl fairy grass and the spotted antelope, so I know that the meat of this beast must be delicious. I was so excited that I decided to come up with a new dish. ”

Speaking of this, the whole audience stared at the God of Food.

A smile tugged at the corner of the God's mouth, and he continued, "After several days of pondering, I finally figured out how to deal with this beast, and then it took another three days to finally cook this dish today. I would like to invite all immortal friends to taste it on your behalf!"

The god of food clapped his hands, and a group of maids came out behind him, each holding a soup bowl in his hand, and the lid of the bowl on it was tightly covered, as if it would burst out of colorful brilliance as soon as it was opened.

The maids placed the bowls on the table in turn, and the more noble the seats, the bigger the bowl, but even though there were many guests, and the imp and I sat back, the bowl was the size of a human head in front of me and him.

On the side of the soup bowl, the maid also put a wine jug and a basket of greens, and I don't know what the pot contained.

"It's really a snob, can't it be divided equally? It is actually divided into sizes, just a little bit, how can it be enough to eat!"

The little ghost looked at the soup bowl and was very dissatisfied.

I pinched his face and said angrily, "Be content, you! I'm mixed up with you, and I should be grateful if I can eat it, and I don't care how much!"

"No ambition!"

The imp shook his head, putting on a look of hating iron but not steel.

"But why don't you use chopsticks?"

I looked around, and everyone had already placed soup bowls on the table, but no one started eating with chopsticks, and I couldn't help but wonder.

"You don't understand! There is a rule for this food god to hold a banquet, this finale dish, before you start eating, you must explain the method of this dish, and then you can eat it. ”

"And there are such rules? This god of food is too famous. ”

I looked at the God of Food with an indifferent face, and I really couldn't see that she cared so much about fame and fortune?

"The God of Food only knows how to cook, and the most he thinks about is how to keep the title of God of Food, where are these flowery intestines in his stomach, these are all the rules that her big disciple with a flamboyant tongue has come up with, and even the method of talking about this dish is also told by that kid!"

When it comes to the big disciple of the God of Food, the little ghost seems to be a little dissatisfied, but I find that although this little guy is young, he has seen a lot, not only that, but he seems to be a little cynical, looking at this is not pleasing to the eye, looking at that is not pleasing to the eye.

I pouted and didn't say anything more, and sure enough, a tall man behind the god of food stepped forward.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this 'fire bowl' is a newly developed dish developed by the teacher, and today I will explain to you how to make this dish!"

I looked at the soup bowl in front of me, poked the little ghost on the side, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't this just a little soup and water?

"Hehe, you touch the bottom of the bowl and take a look. ”

The little imp seemed to see something, and pointed to the bottom of the bowl and asked me to touch it.

I reached out and touched it, and the bottom of the bowl was piping hot! Like a fire, it was definitely not the temperature of normal soup.

I thought it was very novel, and I looked at the little ghost, but I didn't want anyone in the room to ask questions.

"The raw material of this bowl is 'fire jade', and as long as this fire jade touches water, it will continue to emit high temperatures, just like roasting soup on a fire. Is this dish cooked while eating?"

"Dongyang Xianjun has good eyesight!"

The Great Disciple of the God of Food glanced at the white-haired man who spoke, and couldn't help but praise it.

"Thisβ€”"

As soon as these words came out, the immortals couldn't help but be a little surprised, where is there a dish to eat while cooking?

"Fellow immortals, don't be impatient, listen to me come carefully. ”

That Great Disciple of the God of Food is definitely a master of controlling the atmosphere, and just these few words can be seen to be extraordinary.

"This dish is a new dish developed by my master, called 'fire bowl', this dish is to be eaten while cooking, the green vegetables in front of you can be put into the bowl with your heart, only blanched once, you can use. And that pot contains the thick soup made from the shin bones of the giant beast, and once the soup in the bowl is dried, everyone can add the soup by themselves!"

"This, this is unheard of!"

"Yes, I've heard that the most important thing in cooking food is the heat, how can you eat what you cook in this mess?"

"That's right! The good fire jade is actually used to spoil it like this!"

As soon as the voice of the senior disciple of the God of Food fell, all the immortals began to talk about it, and I sat inside and listened, as if few people were optimistic about this new dish of the God of Food, and I couldn't help but wonder in my heart.

"Do you think it's strange that the famous God of Food has been questioned by so many people?"

The imp rested his chin on his hand and spoke to me for a long time.

"Yes, didn't you say that the God of Food is extremely prestigious, but why is this fire bowl she developed so questioned?"

"Hehe, there are two reasons. ”

The little ghost stretched out two fingers and said very jokingly: "First, this fire bowl is something new that has never been seen before, and people will inevitably have doubts about a new thing. ”

"However, it is true that people will be suspicious of new things made by ordinary people, but shouldn't those new things that have been concocted by ordinary people be praised for their original ideas and ingenuity?"

This requires a second reason to explain. Over the years, the God of Food has lived in a simple place, and her eldest disciple has won a great reputation in place of her in the Eight Desolations and Six Together, and even many people think that he has been better than the blue, and it is estimated that many people now think that the God of Food held this banquet in order to correct his name, and want to tell everyone in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe that she is the real God of Food. ”

"So, what do you mean?"

Hearing the little ghost's analysis, I seemed to understand something.

"I mean, most of the people present felt that it was impossible for the God of Food to make a better dish than her eldest disciple, so they took the risk and made a fire bowl. ”

The little ghost bent his index finger, kept tapping on the table, and said firmly: "It is precisely because everyone thinks that the God of Food has no choice but to surprise and want to rely on the new gadget of the fire bowl to sensationalize, so no one is optimistic about her." ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be dumbfounded, I really didn't expect that eating a meal could involve so many turmoil. But what I didn't expect was that this drama had just begun.

Regardless of whether the little ghost's analysis was reasonable or not, the people present quickly quieted down and waited for the next step from the Great Disciple of the God of Food.