The fragrance was like a delicate jade hand gently touching his cheek.

It's just appetizing!

At this time, I saw the little master slowly falling from the sky.

In his right hand he holds a blue and white porcelain plate.

It is clasped with a beautiful hood.

But even if it was covered, the aroma of rice still wafted into the nostrils of every diner.

"Nima, if Lao Tzu can eat such a delicacy, I'd rather not play with women for a month!"

The nostrils of the black-haired pig are really almost like pigs.

Ye Motian was also a little shocked.

He thought that Xiaoqing's food was fragrant enough.

Unexpectedly, the food made in the hands of the young master would be so fragrant that he couldn't control himself.

"Your Majesty, the magic mapo tofu you wanted!"

The little master smiled and lifted the cover.

Suddenly, a burst of light shot out.

Everyone felt like they were going to lose sight.

"It's dazzling!"

"Nima, this is glowing food!"

"It's so dazzling, it's the best delicacy in the world!"

In the exclamation of the crowd, the old god stick was like a beggar who had never eaten.

Hurriedly dragged the plate containing the magic mapo tofu in front of him.

First sniffed hard.

The scent made him feel refreshed.

It was as if the hungry worm was almost crawling out of its body.

"Little master, give me ten more copies!"

Ye Motian said with drooling.

Nima, what a blessing.

I've wanted to have a chef by my side for a long time, but now I realize what a wise choice it is.

"Yes!"

The little master smiled.

To be able to see His Majesty so obsessed with his own food is his greatest achievement.

The little master turned and left.

Ye Motian stared at the old god stick and said, "Old man, let me taste it?"

The old god stick seemed to be an old hen protecting her chicks, and looked at Ye Motian vigilantly: "I want to go." ”

"Stingy!"

Ye Motian pursed his lips.

At this time, the old god stick had already scooped a spoonful with a spoon and put it in his mouth.

The moment the spoon enters the mouth.

The old god stick actually closed his eyes, as if the whole person was about to ascend to heaven.

"Damn, I saw this guy's soul come out of the shell!"

"It's not going to hang up!"

"The old man is not willing to die!"

The soul of the old god stick is in place, and that delicacy explodes on the tip of the tongue.

It swept through his whole body in an instant.

If you don't finish eating this magic mapo tofu, you won't die if you kill him!

But they were all killed, how could they die?

Forget it, no matter what!

Eat!

The old god stick was eating while crying.

After living for more than a hundred years, Nima has never eaten such a delicious delicacy.

The chef's cooking skills are matched with the secret recipes of the Imperial Dining Room.

It's a masterpiece!

Not to mention the court chef of the Lion Camel Country, even if it is the imperial chef of the Nine Great Countries, no one can make such a delicious meal.

Looking at the trembling hands, he was like a wild boar when he ate.

That big plate of magic mapo tofu was eaten in an instant.

On the side, Ye Motian was envious, and he knew that Nima would ask for one for himself first.

Despite just smelling the fragrance, it's already unbearable.

Not to mention going to eat.

I guess if you have a bad heart, you really have to go to heaven.

"Your Majesty, your magic mapo tofu has arrived!"

Just when Ye Motian was envious.

Ten plates flew through the air.

Each one landed on the table with unmistakable accuracy.

Ye Motian, Xiang Yu, Xiaoqing, Qin Yufeng, Han Qiuyu, Qin Yujia, Qiao Ba, Zhuge Liang, Wang Zijun, and even the wolf pioneer all have a share.

The wolf pioneer lay there and took a bite lightly, and the two bright eyes lit up instantly.

"Tyrannical creatures, Nima is so good for dogs to eat!"

"That's a wolf!"

"Whatever, it's a shame!"

The old god stared at the wolf pioneer's plate of magical mapo tofu, and felt the urge to rush over and grab it.

The wolf vanguard glanced at the old god stick with disdain, and in a hurry, he even ate the plate.

Crunch!

It doesn't hurt it anyway.

"If the national teacher likes it, I'll give it to you!"

Wang Zijun is still well-behaved.

forcibly endured the gluttony in his heart and said politely.

Of course, he was still reluctant.

So it's just a matter of being polite.

Unexpectedly, the old god snatched it with a handful, and then ate it wildly.

Completely ignoring the image of the national teacher.

Wang Zijun wants to cry without tears.

You deserve to owe it, why do you want to say that.

This table, all of them are swept away, and there is simply no royal etiquette.

But the diners downstairs didn't find it funny at all.

Because they know very well how good the little master is in cooking.

"Damn, I just offended him, otherwise I could have asked for one. ”

The black-haired pig will also want to cry without tears.

Why do you owe it, you have to be sarcastic and sarcastic about Ye Motian.

Now, it's impossible to beg for a meal.

The old camel also smiled bitterly: "I don't know if this kid can become a demon in the territory of all nations."

But the fact that he can easily subdue the little master is definitely a terrible emperor!"

Finally, everyone had a full hiccups.

The old god smiled with a flushed face: "Good thing."

That's a good thing.

It's not just delicious.

And it was able to make the old man increase the true yuan.

This recipe is not ordinary.

The choice of tofu should be very special, right?"

Although he couldn't tell what kind of tofu he used, he was sure that it was not a simple item.

Ye Motian smiled.

Old god stick, you have a vision, this tofu is made in the imperial system.

Soybeans are absolutely natural, non-GMO.

In addition, the soybean cultivation area is also abundant.

will grow into something like fairy grass.

It is used to make tofu, and the natural effect is better.

"Bring it!"

Ye Motian suddenly stretched out his hand in front of the old god stick.

"What?"

The old god was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Money, is it possible that you are not a dignified national teacher of the Lion Camel Country, and you actually want to eat the overlord meal?"

Ye Motian asked with a shocked expression.

Just kidding, he has to rely on these earnings to complete the task of 100,000 experience points.

No one is allowed to pay their bills!

"Isn't that what you're treating?"

The old god was stunned, feeling as if he had been tricked.

", when did I say I was going to have a treat?

Ye Motian asked.

"Nope!"

Xiaoqing and the others replied in unison.

There were also those people who had received Ye Motian's favor nearby.

"Yes, Wang Zijun, pay!"

The old god stick picked his teeth and said to Wang Zijun beside him.

Wang Zijun is full of black lines.

Master Guoshi, you can't be so tricky!

But even if you are full of grievances, you should pay, and you have to pay.

"How much?"

Wang Zijun asked.

"A magic mapo tofu is 30,000 spirit stones!

Two copies are 60,000!"

In fact, Ye Motian wanted the lion to open his mouth.

However, the price stipulated by the system is less than 30,000 lower grade spirit stones.

What can he do.

If you don't do it, you can sell it, but unfortunately don't want to complete the task.