Modern, high-tech laboratories, empty venues, empty except for bright lights and spotless, shiny white isolation floors and walls.

Liang Luoshi, dressed in a white costume, stood in it, blending in with the whole house.

Her black silk fluttered without wind, and her spiritual power was full of energy, gathered in the palm of her hand, holding up the floating fairy kitchen utensils in the air.

Originally, it was just a shadow of the fairy kitchen utensils, but it slowly condensed into an entity at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The fairy kitchen utensils are all collected, and Chu Xiangjun is still alive. ”

Liang Luoshi's face turned dark.

"We have cloned kitchenware in hand and are not afraid of her. Chu Yingxuan snorted coldly in disdain.

She knew that Chu Xiangjun was not so easy to die, so she was not lost at all.

"Indeed!" Liang Luoshi's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and as soon as she pulled her hand, those cloned kitchen utensils floated in front of her one by one.

Liang Luoshi grabbed Zhong Mingding and held it in his hand, the cold touch and diffuse chill made Liang Luoshi's eyes shine brightly.

"If Chu Xiangjun knew that she was working so hard, just making wedding dresses for others, I don't know how angry she would be. ”

Liang Luoshi's voice was as gentle as water, and there was a mixture of contempt and pride in his tone.

Chu Yingxuan's eyes burst out with resentful light, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer: "Naturally, I was half angry." ”

"Now, let's lure Chu Xiangjun out. Liang Luoshi handed Zhong Mingding to Chu Yingxuan's hand, Chu Yingxuan held Zhong Mingding, and there was a sneer in her eyes: "Who should start first?"

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"Truce?"

Ah Yuan took the challenge book from Jiang Yazi's hand.

"However, we don't have any Immortal Chefs to participate in the competition right now. Ah Yuan said.

Jiang Yazi didn't speak, and Xiahou Qin turned his gaze to him.

Ah Yuan was incredible: "Let Jiang Lao fight, but ......"

"We don't have a choice. Xiahou Qin said.

Chu Xiangjun is now going through the Immortal Kitchen assessment, and he doesn't know how long it will take to get out of the customs.

The human beings on the earth are all ordinary people who cannot cultivate, and even if this battle continues, it will be the opponent's last home field.

Détente is the only chance to stall for time.

"Let's fight. ”

Jiang Yazi sighed, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

How many years have passed, and I can still return to the battlefield, this familiar and unfamiliar feeling makes people confused and excited.

"I'm already very old, and if I die on the battlefield, my life will be complete. Jiang Yazi said.

Everyone in the room was silent.

"I believe that Chu Xiangjun will definitely rush back. Yang Shuo said firmly.

Lin Fengjiao also nodded: "I also believe that my daughter will definitely be able to pass the test." Lin Fengjiao clenched Chu Zhanpeng's hand, and Chu Zhanpeng also nodded in support.

Jiang Yazi grinned when he heard everyone's words, and the old naughty boy said, "I will try my best to hold out until that time." ”

"I'm wrong, I'm sure I'll make it to that time, you have to believe me, my cooking is so delicious, the gods of the world will definitely like it." ”

Jiang Yazi said comforting words, but everyone in the room was drumming in their hearts.

Cook for God...... It's an incredible thing just to think about.

What would be the food that God likes?

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