Chapter 213: Martial Arts Chef Contest!
Qin Feng said with a smile: "The bet was very clear before, all your money, admit the gamble and lose! Even if you don't admit it, hehe, I can convince you!"
Such words were very arrogant, which made the people of the palace feel relieved, but after the people of the Daluo Dynasty heard it, they simply gritted their teeth.
Qin Feng took all their money, and he couldn't even afford to pay for the carriage when he went out for a while, so how could it be good for them to be in this foreign country?
Li He narrowed his eyes at this moment, very much in agreement with Qin Feng's words, and at the same time secretly laughed at the situation of this group of Daluo royal family members, after walking out of the palace penniless, I am afraid it is very miserable.
So he tried to sprinkle salt on their wounds, and said, "Prince, if you care about money, it doesn't matter, I have fifty taels of silver here, enough for you to rent a carriage and go back to your homeland." β
When many people from the Daluo Dynasty heard this, they almost vomited blood in their hearts, and they couldn't imagine that this Li He humiliated people, he really had a set, and he used silver to humiliate them.
This group of them, there are tens of millions of taels of gold at every turn, and in their eyes, the tattoo of silver is like scrap iron, and giving them fifty taels of silver, it is almost humiliating them.
Prince Da Luo was so angry that he stared at Li He, with a feeling of wanting a volcanic eruption, but unfortunately, he glanced at Tushan Yaya, and he withered, with this woman here, where did he dare to use force in the palace?
As a result, Prince Da Luo was embarrassed.
If they don't take back the money now, they will definitely not leave the palace!
"Hmph, Master Hou, your hospitality is too unkind. β
At this moment, in the crowd of Da Luo, the old man with Scar, who had never spoken, suddenly walked out.
His money was also lost, in order to get his money back, he couldn't care so much, and shouted coldly at Qin Feng: "Your Excellency, do you dare to gamble with me again!"
"Okay, what are you betting on?" Qin Feng smiled, feeling that this group of guys seemed to have lost a lot.
"Just bet what we scared before. The old man sneered.
"But do you have anything to bet on now?" Qin Feng became curious, this group of guys was penniless at the moment, and he wouldn't bet with a group of poor ghosts.
The old man with the scar's face changed, it was ugly, it seemed that they really had nothing to bet on!
Seeing this, Qin Feng turned his eyes, thought of something fun, and said with a smile: "That's it, I'll also give you a step down, as long as you win me, I will return the money before to you, if you lose, hehe, take off your clothes, wear only one pants, and leave the palace!"
Qin Feng Erlang's legs shook, took a sip of tea, and grinned!
When many people from the Daluo Dynasty heard this, they were all trembling with anger, and the Prince of Daluo was even more grinning, his eyes were like swords, and he couldn't wait to kill Qin Feng to death.
This guy is simply too deceitful, they have always deceived people as royalty, and they have never been bullied like this!
"Well, according to your Excellency!"
Prince Da Luo's face was gloomy, and he immediately agreed to Qin Feng, anyway, now that they are penniless, he doesn't believe that he lost, Qin Feng really dares to rip off their clothes, unless he wants to provoke a war between the two countries!
"Okay, what are we going to try?"
Qin Feng was fearless and asked with a faint smile.
Prince Da Luo and the old man with the scar glanced at each other, and then the old man with the scar sneered: "Bet on cooking!"
"Cooking?"
When everyone in the palace heard this, they became depressed, cooking skills?
They know that the cooking skills in the mouths of martial artists are not the so-called cooking skills of mortals, but a kind of martial arts chef that is not weaker than the medicine way!
The existence of ordinary martial arts chefs is extremely rare compared to that of alchemists.
Nuwa, the Soul Heavenly Emperor and others, you look at me, I look at you, a little confused.
Among them, they don't know how to cook, they only eat......
If this is a real competition, they probably don't even know the correct posture of holding a spatula.
"That's good, let's try my cooking skills!"
Qin Feng didn't hesitate, he agreed heartily, and immediately sneered.
Yesterday, he only learned the way of the Chef Emperor's cooking martial arts, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.
The three basic dishes of the Chef Emperor are enough to beat you little rookies, and Qin Feng feels that the barbecue he developed by himself is not inferior to those three basic dishes in the slightest.
"Young master, we don't know how to cook. β
Soul Heavenly Emperor, Nuwa, Tu Shan Yaya, as well as Howling Sky Dog, Zhuge Liang, all got up in a hurry, and hurried to Zhenyuan to spread the word.
They can also form and refine medicine, but when it comes to cooking, they simply don't know anything.
"It's okay, this young master personally went into battle, and I let them lose convincingly. β
Qin Feng Zhenyuan echoed.
He just got up from his chair, smiled faintly, and said, "I'll come and compete with you myself." β
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked and surprised, this guy actually knows the way of cooking martial arts?
The old man with scar sneered, "Are you sure?"
"Sure and sure. Qin Feng was full of confidence.
So the old man with scar was overjoyed, and felt that this mask boy was probably being strong, so he smiled and said: "That's good, the way we try is very simple, let's each make a dish, let everyone taste it, whoever tastes good, has high nutrition, and has strong medicinal power, even if he wins." β
"Of course, I hope that everyone who tastes it will be honest. β
Qin Feng was a little impatient, spread his hands, and said, "Then let's start." β
After speaking, he walked in front of the rectangular stone table, and took out the ingredients for the porridge he made for his wife Gongsun Qingxue early in the morning, and he only planned to cook a pot of porridge.
He took out the pot and knife that the chef had given him, and the spatula he got by lottery, and the combination of these three things would make the food taste very good.
However, he took out a few more bundles of firewood, flint, and a small stove.
In front of everyone, light the wood with a flint, quickly put it on the stove, and then start preheating the pot.
The crowd was dumbfounded.
Especially Qin Feng's opponent, the old man with scar, was also dumbfounded.
"You actually use firewood? Don't you know that the martial chefs use the True Yuan Fire? Just like the alchemist. β
The old man with scar said speechlessly.
"I haven't practiced the fire attribute exercises, so I'll replace it with firewood, no. β
Qin Feng said that he was very helpless, he also knew that the most beautiful food needed a special fire to cook, and the True Yuan Fire was almost a relatively high-grade fire source, and ninety-nine percent of the martial arts chefs would use the True Yuan Fire.
However, Qin Feng is confident, even if he doesn't have the True Yuan Fire, he can still make delicious food, and he has already tested it on his wife before, so there is absolutely no problem.
However, everyone in the Daluo Dynasty burst out laughing.
Especially Prince Da Luo, holding his stomach with a smile.
Prince Da Luo sneered and said: "Your Excellency is really funny, cooking with mortal fire, are you cooking mortal food? We are people who cultivate martial arts, and mortal fire cannot completely refine the medicinal effects of some medicines." β
"That's right, mortal fire can't make a martial chef!" The old man with Scar glanced at Qin Feng with disdain, and from Qin Feng's gesture of holding the knife, he understood that this product was a novice.
Many people from the Daluo Dynasty also laughed one after another.
"Is this guy okay?"
Li Xueman was a little anxious, she hoped that Qin Feng could win, and there would be a good show to watch in a while, the people of the Daluo Dynasty were stripped naked and wore pants, this is a landscape.
"Your Excellency must have his intentions!"
Li Hezhong's poison was too deep, and he felt that no matter what Qin Feng did, he was tall and profound, so he felt that Qin Feng might have other uses for using firewood.
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