Chapter 161: The Mysterious Dean

"Tuto, be careful!" Helian Chihuo, dressed in a white chef's uniform, appeared on the fifth floor in time.

With the appearance of his Helian Red Fire, a breath that made people feel like the wind flowed out of his body, and the chaotic aura from that mysterious powerhouse disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Chihuo, thank you! If it weren't for this shirtless Tianlong diagram, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to understand the mysteries in it, it turns out that if I want to be endless, I must achieve the sympathy of the yuan and blood, and transform all things, and all things can be infinite when they are born and change. Tuto gripped Helian Chihuo's shoulder, and he could tell in his eyes how excited he was at the moment.

"Is this true?" Helian Chihuo was a little stunned.

Tuto nodded firmly, and even bent down directly to Helian Chihuo, "Brother Chihuo, please tell the Sage, I will definitely follow him to the death in the future!"

Tuto is a relatively outstanding ninth-order martial artist in the Miller Kingdom in recent years, and he has been trapped in the ninth-order intermediate level and has been unable to break through. According to his father's order, Helian Chihuo took Tuto to the fifth floor of the Lanxiang Building in the national capital, if Tuto was really talented, he would have understood something from here, it seems that his father was not wrong.

"That's really congratulations, Brother Tuto, we will be able to practice together in the near future, I really hope to get rid of this mortal body as soon as possible. ”

When he said this, Helian **** had already laid a soundproof barrier, and only he and Tuto could hear this.

"Yes, only the realm of the Sage can overlook all beings and travel the sky. "When it comes to the realm of the Sage, Tuto's eyes are also shining. No cultivator can resist the temptation of the realm of the Sage, so there are many powerful cultivators who worship under the Sage.

The expressions on the faces of the two men at the other table changed only when Tuto laughed, and it was a look of surprise. It's not the first time they've come to Lanxianglou, but every time they've come back in vain, and they've even wondered if this mural will really be as magical as the legend says.

Zi Mo scolded and scolded, and finally nagged that everything was not going well. I thought that Helian Tianmo's plan was a good strategy, but he actually told him that the Yuanzhu was broken, and he was happy in vain. Now that I'm finally about to taste the delicious, I'm startled by a neuropathy again.

Compared to Zi Mo's scolding, Helian Tianmo stared at Tuto a few times with some curiosity.

No matter what, in the end, the eyes of the two returned to the crystal bowl in front of them, this fat dragon broth did not look greasy at all, but the fragrance wafting out of it also had the slightest floral fragrance of water coriander.

Coriander is a cold medicine that is effective in treating fire wounds. Here, Helian Chihuo uses it to bring a hint of coldness to the fat dragon soup, so that it can reduce the oiliness of the fat dragon meat.

Helian Tianmo and Zi Mo picked up the crystal bowl at the same time, sniffed it a few times, and the two of them suddenly felt that there was a hot and cold flow in their bodies. The entrance of the soup first brings a burning feeling, and then a trace of coldness emanates from the inside out, and the pores of the whole body are stretched out at this moment, which can be regarded as what it feels like to experience the fusion of ice and fire.

The body's reaction is not over yet, and before you know it, even the bones of the body are about to transmit a slight tingling feeling, as if there are thousands of insects crawling on it, and the feeling is indescribably comfortable.

"Thirteen nephews, how does this water coriander fat dragon soup taste?"

Helian Tianmo, who was still experiencing the mystery, was suddenly awakened by a voice, and this person was Helian Chihuo, the owner of this Lanxiang Building.

"Uncle, how did you make this soup? I have never drunk such a delicious and refreshing soup, can you teach me. Helian Tianmo said flatteringly.

I'm afraid that this noble thirteenth prince would only have such an expression when facing some of his elders, which is really rare.

It's not the first time he's accepted the worship of others, but every time he feels the adoring gaze of others, Helian Chihuo's heart is full of satisfaction.

"It's no secret either, it's simple. Cut the fat dragon meat into even squares, then use the high temperature to burn the liquid, and then use the water coriander to use the instant high temperature to dry, crush, lock in the cold energy, sprinkle it into the fat dragon broth, and add twelve spices. ”

These words came out of Helian Chihuo's mouth very easily, but to Helian Tianmo's ears, it seemed like a fantasy. Not to mention anything else, but cutting fat dragon meat into even small pieces is not something that ordinary people can do.

Although the fat dragon is only a seventh-order demon beast, because of the fat on its body, its defense is not inferior to that of an eighth-order demon beast, not to mention that the fat dragon's flesh is soft, and it is too difficult to cut it into an even square. What's more, it is even more impossible to roast the water coriander without harming its cold energy in the case of high temperatures.

Just thinking about it, Helian Tianmo gave up, and he decided to be an honest eater.

"I have something to do, you can enjoy it as you please. Looking at Helian Tianmo's disappointed expression, Helian Chihuo laughed a few times and disappeared, as for the mysterious Tuto, he had long since disappeared.

From beginning to end, Zi Mo was deposited in the delicious taste of the water coriander fat dragon soup, and he didn't care who came around him at all. That's right, like the fifth floor of this Lanxiang Building, he rarely comes, the seats here are already sky-high, and he needs to have the strength to match this to come up, and he usually enjoys it on the first floor.

However, Helian Tianmo was a little absent-mindedly enjoying the delicious food in his hands, although he was also a little intoxicated, but it always made people feel thoughtful. Ah Fu stood obediently aside, and could only swallow saliva secretly.

Helian Chihuo was no longer in the Lanxiang Building at the moment, but appeared in the Red Emperor Academy, walking towards the teacher's office area.

Not long after, Helian Chihuo's figure appeared outside a thatched hut located deep in the teacher's office area, a house made of ordinary weeds and mud, even in the architectural diversity of the Red Emperor Academy.

There are several vegetable patches near the thatched hut, and they are all planted with vegetables that ordinary people eat. Looking up, Helian Chihuo finally saw the person he was looking for in a vegetable patch on the side of the thatched hut.

Pushing the fence away, Helian Chihuo walked towards the old man who was sitting on the ground resting. Dressed in an off-white linen coat and a straw hat, he sat on the ground without a figure, and the hoe used to turn the soil was set aside, and he seemed to be sitting down to rest at the moment.

Coming to the old man's side, Helian Chihuo just stood there, motionless, even his breath was completely constricted, like a sculpture.

This stop was two hours, and the old man kept his posture in that position, his eyes kept looking straight ahead and deep in thought.

The old man began to react in other ways, holding his knees with his hands, and stood up tremblingly, like an old man who was about to fall at any moment.

"Hmm......" stretched his body, and the old man bent down to pick up his hoe and walked towards a clearing, which was an uncultivated wasteland.

"Father, I did as you said, and that kid Tuto actually comprehended the mystery of the shirtless Celestial Dragon Diagram on the first day, and I think it took me a month to do it. Helian Chihuo said with some bitterness.

Helian Chihuo's father, isn't that the dean of this Red Emperor Academy, how could a saint-level powerhouse look like this, just like an ordinary farmer.

With the swing of the hoe, a shallow pit appeared in the wasteland, and fresh earth was turned out. Feeling the aroma of fresh earth, Helian Tuo's face showed a smile of harvest.