New era, new era.

Qian Yun sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the Universal Realm Talisman in his hand, and watched the live broadcast screen projected on the opposite wall with full attention.

The "Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds Kitchen God Competition" hosted by the Moon Palace is coming to an end, and at this moment, the last two contestants will compete for the title of Kitchen God in front of the "Guanghan Fairy" Ruan Yushu, and the winner will not only be crowned as the god in charge of the corresponding authority, but also receive a bottle of Guanghan wine "Laurel Wine", which can prolong life for 90,000 years and has the effect of rebirth.

In the Moon Palace, Qinghui was bright, as if draped in a layer of silver veil, and Ruan Yushu, the "Guanghan Fairy", bathed in it, kneeling behind the first case, upright, with focused eyes and a serious expression.

Although her face is blurred, it still gives people a stunning impact, which makes Qian Yun can't help but admire in her heart, and she is worthy of being recognized as a stunning color among fairies.

In the center of the palace directly opposite Ruan Yushu, there was a half-human-high copper furnace, spewing flames mixed with dark green and darkness, the yin qi was rich, the filth was deep, and the heart of hope was terrified.

Next to the copper furnace, there is a man in a black robe, his hair is scattered, and his facial features are sickly handsome, it is the first to appear "Murder Stove King" Dong Shuli, it is rumored to be a descendant of the fallen former kitchen god, inherited all the mantle of the other party, but he has opened a new way, the sword has gone to the extreme, and he has won all the way, not only because of the cooking style by many criticisms, but also because it is indeed more delicious than the other, and has won the recognition of both the enemy and me.

He arched his hand, regarded it as a salute, and said coldly:

"The way of nature, the more dangerous the more beautiful and splendid, food is no exception, so there is a secular 'desperate to eat pufferfish' saying, today I take the 'ghost-faced jellyfish whisker', 'seven-step mangrove sap', 'ghost demon centipede', 'jealous fire python sac', 'gold dodo stomach' and other five elements of the poison as the material, supplemented by the 'nine yin demon fire' burning and 'heaven and earth poison king' manipulation, in the yin to the evil hour out of the oven, cooking' 'Nine deaths do not regret the soup', poisonous to the extreme, will also be delicious to the extreme, a bowl of immortals, scattered cultivation also to taste, a bite of the mundane, the aftertaste of the underworld back!"

"Of course, the fairy is a legendary power, and he can only enjoy the delicious taste without worrying about the toxicity affecting itself. ”

After speaking, Dong Shuli's surrounding tricks lit up one by one, bursting with different lights, converging into a colorful match, Zizi's voice was endless, as if it was poisoning the void, and the bright and beautiful and hidden horror and terrible ingredients in the mustard seed ring were drawn out one by one, and according to the mysterious law, the specific amount was slowly put into the copper furnace, and the "Nine Yin Demon Fire" was burned.

Gradually, the demonic fire weakened, only rising at the bottom of the copper furnace, and according to the different hours, it was constantly changing under the manipulation of the "Heaven and Earth Poison King Gong".

After the "Nine Deaths Without Regrets Soup" entered the final and longest boiling stage, Qian Yun and other viewers saw an ordinary-looking woman stepping into the hall, wearing a dark blue dress, giving people a dull feeling, just like Du Yuanzhi, the "Mr. Xiao Du" who is competing for the title of kitchen god today.

Mr., the master is the first, regardless of men and women, and in the way of food, Du Yuanzhi is enough to be called Mr., because of the participation in the "Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds Kitchen God Competition" and the fame is also a "Mr. Du" Du Angelica, so she is "Mr. Xiao Du", the cooking style is peaceful, back to the basics, the more ordinary the dishes, the more unforgettable, by Qian Yun and other vast majority of the audience.

Du Yuanzhi saluted solemnly and said with a restrained expression:

"This time, I'm going to make a bowl of porridge. ”

A bowl of porridge? How can a bowl of porridge reflect cooking skills? How can it be compared with a delicacy like "Nine Deaths Without Regrets Soup," which is complicated to cook, with scarce ingredients, and dangerous, and people can't help but get closer? Qian Xuan hugged the pillow tightly, biting the edge, and his heart pounded faster.

"This bowl of porridge will be made of 'dragon tooth rice', with the sweetness, longing, pain and loneliness of my 37 years of tossing and turning, boiled with 'seven emotions and six fire recipes', and added with the recitation of Buddhist scriptures and other auxiliary materials. Du Yuanzhi's eyebrows and eyes were soft, as if immersed in memories, "This bowl of porridge, I named it 'can't beg', I can't ask for it, there is bitterness and astringency, but it is also difficult to hide the initial sweetness and heartbeat, it is the most beautiful and unforgettable and the most impossible to go back to the past, drink this bowl of porridge, remember this taste, there will be no second bowl, because all my feelings in this area have been invested here, and I can't make a second bowl, just like the original person, I can only look at it from afar, and I can't ask for it." ”

She said a little messily, but her voice was low, immersed in people's hearts, and Qian Xuan and others were inexplicably touched and in a strange calm, and then watched her perform the "Seven Emotions and Six Fire Tricks" and began to boil the bowl of porridge that "I can't ask for".

Time passed, the "Nine Deaths Without Regrets Soup" was completed first, the copper furnace opened, and flew out a drop of water that was just like the stars hanging upside down in the sky, and fell in the jade bowl, just half small, crystal clear, because of different angles, it can present different colors, it is amazingly beautiful, and the fragrance is even more amazing, so that the maids of the Moon Palace who serve around can't help but swallow their saliva, squirm their throats, and feel the unimaginable appetite in the past.

Ruan Yushu's expression was solemn and solemn, as if facing the most pious thing in the heavens and all worlds, he picked up a small bowl, closed his eyes, and took a sip gently.

After a moment of quiet recollection, she drank it one after another with a little disregard for the image, until there was no trace of the "Nine Deaths Without Regrets Soup", and her face was red and blue, but she quickly recovered.

"After drinking it, I feel like the delicious taste in my mouth is in full bloom of fireworks, which is extremely exciting, brilliant and delicious. Ruan Yushu commented concisely, then picked up another small bowl and took a sip of the elixir jade liquid, washing away the previous feelings, so as not to affect the next judgment.

Dong Shuli showed a smile that could not be concealed, retreated to the side, and waited for Du Yuanzhi to complete the porridge of "unbelievable".

After a while, Du Yuanzhi opened his stove and poured out a bowl of seemingly ordinary white porridge, but the maids of the Moon Palace around first sniffled, and then closed their eyes one after another, revealing a sweet and beautiful expression of satisfaction, as if just the fragrance made them taste the essence of this bowl of porridge.

The white porridge was delivered to the desk in front of Ruan Yushu, and the maids immediately showed a look of loss, melancholy, longing, pain but yearning, as if it was not a bowl of porridge, but the "white moonlight" that they always remembered in their hearts and couldn't ask for.

Ruan Yushu closed his eyes again, picked up the jade bowl, stirred the spoon, and took a snack.

Her whole person seemed to be still, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, the corners of her mouth were sometimes hooked, sometimes fluttering, but there was more joy than melancholy.

I don't know how long it took, her beautiful eyes opened, black and white, crystal clear as the moon, and said softly:

"The simple delicacy is not as good as the 'Nine Deaths No Regrets Soup', but for everyone who tastes it, there will be a deep feeling in my heart, this is the taste of my heart, this is the taste of memories, I want to keep it and taste it slowly." ”

"The winner of this 'Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds Kitchen God Competition' is Du Yuanzhi. ”

After speaking, without looking at the expressions of the two, and without paying attention to the discussion in the world of universal knowledge, Ruan Yushu took out a vial of mutton fat, flew it to Du Yuanzhi, and smiled lightly and elegantly:

"This is a fine wine made from the flowers of the moon palace laurel tree for thousands of years supplemented by the aging of peaches, which can extend the life of 90,000 years, can help you be reborn, and also has a quiet charm. ”

Du Yuanzhi was happy and immersed in the emotions just now, with a complicated smile for a while, took the "laurel wine", and couldn't wait to taste it, not for the purpose of prolonging life and other effects, but simply to appreciate the delicious taste that had not been tried in the past.

Sweet and cold, Du Yuanzhi suddenly had a feeling that he was already drunk, and the emotions of longing, sweetness, joy, pain, unwillingness, loss and melancholy that had just arisen precipitated one after another, leaving only satisfaction and calm.

The eyes are blurry, the cold moon is hanging high, the light is bright, just like the bottom of my heart, so quiet and so peaceful.

It's not that he has forgotten the past, but he has gotten rid of the shackles, and his life has its own variety and various experiences, which have nothing to do with him, his own likes, his own sweetness, and his own pain have nothing to do with him.

Looking at the round of Jiaojie, looking at the cold and noble Moon Palace fairy, a poem slowly flowed through Du Yuan's heart:

At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds.

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