There is no emperor in the fairy world, and each sect is self-reliant.

In the world, there are not only emperors, but also rivers and lakes, and the two complement each other and restrain each other.

In the Nine Shadows, it is absolute imperial power and royal power, and even if there are sects, they are all under the rule of the powerful-

For example, in the Rakshasa world, the supreme ruler is Dongfang Xiaoyue, and then there are the left and right protectors under her command, and then there are Tianchan Hall, Tianxiang Hall, Tianxing Hall, Tiankui Hall, four 'heaven' level sects, and then down, each hall has several sub-altars, and there are flags under the sub-altars, and there are elites under the banners, and under the elites are disciples......

The female monk I met on the island and reef before was holding the "Heavenly Toad Order", and the retinue monk also called her "Yuan Xiang Master", according to the level of creation, she can be regarded as the 'four leaders' in the Rakshasa world, if you compare the grade of the imperial court, her position as the incense lord can be compared to the third grade.

"I didn't expect this girl to be so big, in the future, when I see her, I have to stay away." Yan Yunting muttered secretly.

After analyzing the overview of the Nine Shadows and the Rakshasa Realm, the next step is to plan the action-

The Rakshasa Realm and the Netherworld are separated by nearly 40,000 miles, and under all kinds of inconveniences and only seven months of restrictions, cross-border teleportation is the only way.

The large teleportation array is only available in the Rakshasa Palace, so it seems that not only do you have to blend into the Rakshasa Palace, but you also have to activate the teleportation array.

Relying on force will certainly not work, relying on stratagem, where does stratagem come from? Where does the plot begin?

If Bai Rong is here, he can also blend in.

It's hard, it's hard.

"That's it, let's go to bed first."

Yan Yunting pulled the futon and fell asleep with his head covered.

……

Early the next morning.

"Dangdangdang......" A gong woke Yan Yunting up from his dream.

Beat gongs and drums early in the morning, is there someone dead in your family?

Yan Yunting scolded secretly in his heart, when he opened his eyes, there was a bright light outside the window, he rubbed his eyes, pushed open the window and poked his head out-

I saw a small official dressed in black and wearing an official hat, holding a gong and shouting as he walked:

"The queen has issued a list to recruit court chefs, and anyone with excellent cooking skills can sign up under the bulletin board at the head of the city, and the details can be found in the list ......"

As soon as he heard this, Yan Yunting suddenly became overjoyed, the palace chef! Isn't it that there is no way to find it by stepping on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there?

He hurriedly washed, tidied up his clothes, and hurried towards the city.

Under the bulletin board at the head of the city, there were already a large number of people, pointing and discussing.

It turns out that the Nine Ghosts also like to watch the excitement so much.

"Recruit palace chefs, both men and women, ten pieces of ghost jade per month, anyone who signs up, tonight, the unified assessment in front of the Rakshasa Palace......"

"Ten pieces of ghost jade a month, who can have this skill to make a fortune!"

"Don't say that you can't get rich, that's cooking for the queen, what an honor!"

……

The food of dozens of people in the Yan Mansion was all handled by Yan Yunting, and he was absolutely confident about cooking.

Besides, how many of the chefs of Jiuyou can cook?

Yan Yunting had a relationship with Dongfang Xiaoyue, in order not to reveal his identity, he secretly took out a mask and put it on, and then strode into the crowd, came to the registration table and said:

"I'm signing up!"

The bookkeeper glanced at Yan Yunting, but asked, "Why are you wearing a mask?" ”

Yan Yunting explained: "I was born ugly, and I was afraid that the queen would not be able to eat the dishes I cooked when she saw my face, so I covered my face. ”

"You are self-aware, but the queen hates ugly things the most," said the little officer, "name?" ”

"Mei Mingzhi."

"No name? You're fooling me! ”

"No, no, no, my surname is Mei, the plum blossom of Mei, the Ming who understands, and the ambition of ambition."

"Snort...... Anyone else gives themselves this name? ”

The little official recorded Yan Yunting in the book, and then threw a wooden token engraved with the word 'Rakshasa': "Before this evening, gather in front of the Rakshasa Palace, remember not to lose it, otherwise you won't be able to enter." ”

"I'll come when the sky falls!" Yan Yunting picked up the token and left happily.

As a court chef, you can freely enter and leave the Rakshasa Palace, and you have a greater chance of getting close to the teleportation array, so this position must be won by all means.

Unexpectedly, the high-flying Rakshasa Queen would be able to speak so fast? Think about it, a bewitching and cold woman, munching on delicious food, the picture will be a little strange.

But as the saying goes, the quickest shortcut to get into a person's heart is to master her stomach. Why not try to control the queen with good food?

In the next day, Yan Yunting inspected almost every inn in Rakshasa City, whether it was ingredients, categories, methods, or knife work, all of them were out of the law's eyes.

Compared with the world, it is like the light of fireflies and the glow of the moon, any cuisine in the world, the chef in any inn, can beat the nine ghosts!

After investigating the profile of the competitors, Yan Yunting had no worries at all, and he could win this cooking competition with his eyes closed.

……

Time flies quickly, and before you know it, the glowing stone has a dim color.

Yan Yunting came to the gate of the Rakshasa Palace as scheduled, and there were eight other candidates before him, all with big brains and thick necks, standing with them, Yan Yunting seemed to be an alternative.

"Go back, brother, look at you like this, it's not a cook's material."

"The people in the back kitchen of my inn are as strong as you."

"I heard that the queen will try it in person this time, if you make it unpalatable and cause the queen to displease, I'm afraid your life will not be guaranteed!"

In the face of ridicule, Yan Yunting turned a deaf ear and leaned quietly against the door, silently waiting for the exam.

It's a mule or a horse that comes out for a walk, and you'll know from here!

Pen fun pigeon