Chapter Ninety-Seven: Vitality Pulsation

"Who are you?"

After a long time, Qin Feng asked in a deep voice.

Looking up at the sky, a flash of vicissitudes flashed in the old man's eyes: "It's been too long? I don't even remember it myself! However, they all called me the God of Food at the beginning! Of course, if you are not used to it, you can call me the old man." ”

"God of Food...... Are you waiting for us here?" Qin Feng never believed that there were so many coincidences in this world, and coincidences were often an excuse for people with intentions.

"Yes or no, it depends on how you interpret it. ”

"What do you mean?"

The old man smiled faintly and said, "I have lived here since the existence of the Drunken Xiangju. But, today's dishes ...... It's really for a few distinguished guests, so it's up to you how you interpret it. ”

"Since the existence of Zuixiangju!" Zuixiangju has a long history of at least more than 2,000 years, and the strong man of the Martial Emperor only has a thousand-year lifespan, more than 2,000 years, that is Wuzun, or is it ......

Thinking of this, the four of them swallowed hard.

Hum haw haw!

The piglets kept circling around the old man, and the saliva gradually dripped out a circle around the old man.

"Alright, your orc's honey-glazed barbecued pork will be ready soon. ”

The piglet was picked up and put on the table, and then took out a blue and white porcelain plate on the dining rack behind him, spread two young leaves, picked up a stack of pork belly and threw it into the air, and then the bright knife flashed, and when it stopped, a piece of thin meat like cicada wings fell, neatly spread on the vegetable leaves of the porcelain plate.

Sprinkle with spices, drip with honey, reach out and touch the plate, the thick heat is accompanied by the tempting fragrance, and a plate of golden honey barbecued pork is freshly baked.

"Hum haw!"

With two satisfied chirps, the piglet unceremoniously feasted directly.

Grunt...... After arriving at the Martial Sect, the warriors no longer needed to eat, but in the face of the tempting food, several people's stomachs protested almost simultaneously.

"Miss Huyan, Miss Han, and this Miss Xueyi, the dishes you ordered are all ready!" The old man waved his right hand, and the three ingredients started at the same time, and it didn't take a moment or a half for all of them to be freshly baked.

"Use Yuan Li to sit on the dishes!"

"That's right, the pulse of vitality can resonate with air, food, and moisture, and if you skillfully grasp the critical point of each ingredient, you can make the most delicious dishes in the shortest time. Of course...... It's not just about cooking, it's about refining medicine and refining tools. ”

"Resonance, tipping point!" Qin Feng seemed to have an understanding, but he seemed to be even more confused......

The old man did not continue to explain, but while taking care of the ingredients, he said casually: "Senior, can you tell me what is called mapo tofu?"

"Mapo Tofu ......"

Vaguely, Qin Feng seemed to have returned to the days when he didn't give up with the flowers: "Laugh, this is the most authentic mapo tofu in my hometown, if you like it, I can make it for you every day." ”

"It seems to eat again, hometown, the most authentic, mapo tofu!"

The old man paused his hands slightly, directly put the soy milk in his hand aside, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry! The cuisine culture of your hometown is indeed broad and profound, it is called 'bile water', which is salt brine, right, I will pay attention to it next time." ”

"You ......"

Qin Feng also thought about it for a while, since the God of Food knew the process of making tofu, I believe that if he hadn't prepared salt brine, I'm afraid Mapo tofu would have been baked.

The old man chuckled, "Don't be surprised, I said that compared to people, the stomach is often more honest. When faced with food, even the most advanced martial artist cannot control the breath of the stomach. ”

"Even if you have a fate, I'm sorry that I can't make a dish that satisfies you, so ...... I see that you are very angry, so I will compose a song for you. ”

The old man's voice fell, and he slapped the table, snow lotus, green pepper, fine meat, chives, ...... All the ingredients on the shelf are volleyed into the air, and the sharp kitchen knife dances, making a unique crisp sound every time it touches an ingredient.

Countless crisp sounds were refined into one, and the sound of gurgling water gradually merged into a fresh symphony.

Surrounded by verdant greenery and murmuring streams, wandering in this unique symphony of clear spirits, close your eyes, and quietly enjoy the silence and sometimes high music, as if walking on the nine heavens, and like boating in the blue sea.

The soul is empty, the object and the self are forgotten, in Qin Feng's world, at this moment, nothing exists! The world, the light, this is all!

Long!

Qin Feng woke up slowly, and a momentum erupted, Martial Sect Fifth Stage! In a short period of time, Qin Feng directly broke through the two realms!

Qin Feng hurriedly bowed down and said, "Thank you." ”

"It's fate. The old man smiled slightly, and pushed a soup pot in front of Qin Feng:

"The person who forges the body is extremely angry, and if it is not controlled, it is easy to go into the path of killing. The way of killing is violent, do whatever you want, and stop killing by killing! Cultivation is extremely fast, but the master is lonely, and he is not related to relatives, which is not taken by the wise.

You and other people of destiny come with a mission, remember to adopt your heart and cultivate your nature, and don't forget your original intention. As the words fell, the old man's figure slowly faded, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.

"People of destiny, come with a mission, remember to adopt your heart and nourish your nature, and don't forget your original intention!"

Looking at the gradual rise in the sky, a trace of confusion flashed in Qin Feng's eyes. The people of destiny can understand, after all, they do not belong to this world, but ...... Mission, what is mission? Without direction, what is the original intention?

"Wow! There's a soup pot here!"

The three girls and one pig quickly solved the dishes in front of them, turned their heads, and saw that Qin Feng still had a big bowl of steaming soup pot in his hand, and instantly became excited.

"This is mine!" Qin Feng was shocked, and hurriedly pulled the soup pot over, protecting the calf like a calf on his chest.

"Brother Lin Xiao, don't be so stingy, you want everyone to share good things, can you bear to see so many of us watching you eat?" Hu Yan Mingyue hurriedly made an aggrieved expression.

"Come less, one per person, why didn't you share it with me when you ate?" Looking at the four light Linlin plates on the seat, without even leaving a little condiment, Qin Feng was determined to defend his sovereignty.

"She's a girl, are you embarrassed to eat a bowl with me?"

"Come less!" If Han Yuexi and Xue Yi say this, forget it, Huyan Mingyue is obviously a plate of dessert, okay?

Gollum!

picked up the soup pot, ignored the spoon directly, and drank a big sip directly, then put it on the table, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Eat! Now you eat!"

"You!" Hu Yan Mingyue suddenly became angry.

Just as he was proud, the piglet heard Qin Feng's arrogant words, seemed to get his hand, rushed out from the side, stretched his mouth into the soup pot, and drank it in a big gulp.

"Damn!" Qin Feng exclaimed, but it was too late.

Poof......

In an instant, three sneers rang out at the same time.

Sticking out her tongue, Huyan Mingyue gloated and said, "Dumbfounded, I don't have to eat it now, do I deserve it!"

"It seems...... It's time to find a time to talk about life with this big black!"

Looking at the whole soup pot that had been spoiled by the piglets, especially after tasting the delicious taste of the food god dish, that one wanted to cry without tears.

"My contribution points, why are my contribution points gone?" Hearing Han Yuexi's exclamation, Huyan Mingyue hurriedly took out the jade card, and when she saw it, her face changed greatly: "Mine is gone!"

His jade plate is well placed in the ring, and the contribution points are missing, how can it disappear mysteriously?

Everyone was at a loss, and Xue Yi suddenly said loudly: "Maybe...... This is the food fee charged by the God of Food. ”

"Food expenses!" The two women were stunned for a moment, and then their faces became extremely ugly, thousands of contribution points, Qin Feng is okay, at least he broke through two levels, and they ate a plate of dishes!

The consumption of Zuixiangju is very high, and it is rare for the two girls to come to consume once a year on weekdays, but the four of them will contribute more than 200 points after eating a meal!

Five thousand! What does this mean for a lady like Han Yuexi and Huyan Mingyue, who has a firm foothold in front of the Qianlong List, and all the rest of the list is off the list?

Profiteers!

"Dead old man, don't let me see it!" Originally, because of the looting of Ying Linghua, he was in a good mood and was ready to squander it, but he didn't expect it......

After complaining, unconvinced, driven by Huyan Mingyue, the four of them also divided up the tableware.

Looking at the frying pan in Huyan Mingyue's hand without any sense of disobedience, Qin Feng seemed to think of something, and hurriedly threw the kitchen knife into the ring, and at the same time secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Don't be this violent girl again!

......

In the afternoon.

Sitting on a recliner next to the path, Hu Yan Mingyue complained while kicking heavily: "What the hell! Why are the people in the Holy Courtyard so cowardly today! And the Japanese people, where did the Japanese people die?"

was pitted by the god of food, the four of them discussed, not the three of them discussed, after learning that Lin Yi was his daughter, the three of them instantly established a solid offensive and defensive alliance, and Qin Feng was completely isolated and ignored.

Anyway, it was just a discussion, and the third girl felt that she had to find a way to recover her losses.

Courage is commendable, but the effect is too slow, the simplest and most brutal method is to rob, with Xue Yi's cultivation, as long as you don't provoke the top ten disciples on the cultivation list, as long as you don't provoke a few princes. That's absolutely foolproof.

Of course, as a big family's children, it is impossible to rely on their bodyguards to rob everywhere, after all, the appearance is too ugly, and the face can't get by.

The initial plan of the three daughters was to find trouble, let them not take the initiative, and then reluctantly fight back, but the reality of imagining a beautiful reality is cruel. Ordinary people don't dare to mess with the three major families at all, and the people of the big families are extremely scheming, knowing that you have changed bodyguards, and I still fight with you, isn't that looking for death?

The initial plan was unsuccessful, and at Qin Feng's suggestion, several people pointed the finger at the Wa tribe, with Lin Xiao to attract hatred, they believed that the Wa clan would soon be sent to the door.

However, what made Huyan Mingyue speechless was that the four of them walked in the Holy Courtyard for a day, but they didn't find one.

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