"Then you're welcome!" Xia Feng rubbed his hands, sniffed the very tempting fragrance, and looked at the cauldron with great anticipation, because of the lid, Xia Feng didn't know what was cooking inside, and his spiritual sense couldn't penetrate the black lid.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce, my name is Xia Feng, Xia of Summer, the envelope of the envelope, I don't know what to call Your Excellency?" Xia Feng found a smoother stone, sat down without the slightest disgust, and asked the fat man in green with his hand.

"Meeting is fate, my name is Jun Yuchu, although I am also a spiritual cultivator, but I am a spiritual cultivator who likes to cook. The fat man smiled at Xia Feng and said, although this sentence is very ordinary, but there is always a lewd taste in the eyes of everyone in the distance.

"I'll help you add a fire!" Xia Feng said and then turned on the soul burning technique, a flame ignited in Xia Feng's hand, Jun Yuchu originally planned to refuse, but raised his head to look at the flame in Xia Feng's hand, and his eyes suddenly rejoiced: "It's really fate!" Jun Yuchu came to Xia Feng very pleasantly, looking at the flame in his hand, as if he saw a beautiful woman without clothes, the corners of his mouth actually drooled.

Seeing this, Hui Xinlan's face was stunned, "That dead fat man can't be in love with Xia Feng, you look at that pig-like look, it's like you're in love with Xia Feng." ”

Qi Fei Xinlan could hear the conversation between Xia Feng and Jun Imperial Chef, but looking at Jun Imperial Chef's appearance, she felt sick to her stomach, so she teased like this.

"Come on, come on, help me add a fire. Jun Imperial Chef pulled Xia Feng and walked towards the cauldron, Xia Feng didn't expect Jun Imperial Chef to be so enthusiastic all of a sudden, and the other party had no malicious intent, so he naturally followed Jun Imperial Chef to the front of the cauldron, pinching the spirit trick in his hand, and shouted at the cauldron: "Spiritual Arts, Burning Spirits!"

The flames rushed into the cauldron, and the Jun Imperial Chef was overjoyed when he saw this: "Okay, good, this way you can save a lot of spiritual carbon, and there is still time!"

The body is already fat, and the appearance of bending over looks extremely honest, coupled with the cautious appearance, which makes people want to laugh when they look at it.

Xia Feng didn't care, because after the spiritual fire turned into his spiritual power was injected into the ground of the cauldron, the cauldron seemed to be absorbing his flames, which made Xia Feng, who was originally worried about damaging the cauldron, increase the output of the flames again.

The increase in flames made the sound of boiling in the cauldron, and at the same time, the rich fragrance became more intense, making people appetite, and several people standing in the distance smelled the fragrance, Hui Xinlan couldn't help but be surprised: "It's really fragrant, I seem to eat it!"

As a few spiritual cultivators, they have long stopped eating fireworks in the world, but when they smell the smell of meat, they also have a feeling of hunger, and their throats begin to swallow saliva, which makes several people feel incredible.

"Brother, it's really fate to meet you, without you, it will take at least half a day for this pot of soup I boiled to come out of the pot, and I don't know how much spiritual carbon will be wasted. Jun Yuchu said to Xia Feng very happily, and the eyes that looked at Xia Feng became more and more pleasing to the eye.

"If you want to eat the things in this pot, if you don't make any effort, I'm embarrassed to eat it!" Xia Feng smiled, and the Burning Spirit Fire in his hand continued to be blessed, if he let Dong Jiu'er know that Xia Feng used the Burning Spirit Fire to burn the pot, he would probably beat Xia Feng up.

Jun Yuchu sniffed the taste, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to Xia Feng: "It's almost, stop, stop, and if you burn it again, it will change."

Taste it!" Hearing this, Xia Feng also put away his soul burning fire.

"I'm really grateful to Brother Xia Feng this time, if it weren't for you, I don't know how much spiritual carbon I would have to use, and how much time it would take to make a pot of soup. Jun Imperial Chef said very gratefully to Xia Feng.

"It's nothing, I didn't help much, I just happened to use a little flame, and Brother Chef didn't need that. ”

"Brother Xia Feng, no matter what, you have indeed helped a lot, you can call all your friends over. Jun Yuchu looked at Hui Xinlan and his party, who were not approaching in the distance, and said: "Originally, I didn't plan to let them taste my craft, but since Brother Xia Feng has done me such a big favor, how can I be so stingy, call them over to try it together." ”

"Then I'll thank Brother Imperial Chef for his generosity!" With that, Xia Feng came to Hui Xinlan's side in a few leaps, carried the immortal coffin, and said to them: "Let's go, let's go and taste it together, don't worry, he has no malicious intentions." As he spoke, he carried the immortal coffin and walked towards the imperial kitchen.

Jun Imperial Chef watched Xia Feng carry the huge black thing, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, because he felt a danger from the black thing.

However, Jun Yuchu didn't think much about it, but took out a lot of white dishes and chopsticks, although those bowls and chopsticks looked ordinary, but the aura on them proved that these dishes and chopsticks were treasures.

Xia Feng came to the front of Jun Yu Chef and put the immortal coffin on the ground, Jun Yu Chef looked at the immortal coffin covered by the spirit silk and said, "Brother Xia Feng, what are you carrying? It feels very mysterious!"

"It's nothing, my wife!" Xia Feng smiled and didn't explain much, Jun Yuchu also saw that Xia Feng didn't want to say more, so he smiled awkwardly: "It's me who is presumptuous." However, looking at the shape of the spirit silk, Jun Yuchu couldn't help but guess: Could it be a coffin? The coffin contained his dead wife?

"What an infatuated person!" Jun Yuchu sighed in his heart, turned around and opened the lid of the pot, and suddenly a fragrance came to his nose, and all the people inhaled the fragrance of the thick soup, and they all felt their bodies tremble, and the spiritual power in their bodies began to work on their own, this soup actually has such great benefits for cultivation!

"What kind of soup is this?" Xia Feng was the first to come back to his senses and asked to Jun Imperial Chef, he had never smelled such a delicacy, it was simply a delicacy in the world!

"Hehe, I haven't picked a name yet, don't look at it, let's have a bowl first!" Jun Yu Chef said while picking up the soup spoon and serving a bowl to Xia Feng, Xia Feng didn't know the ingredients in the soup when he saw a few, looked at the soup handed over by Jun Yu Chef, and hurriedly caught it.

The rest of the people looked at the thick soup in the pot, and they all looked like they wanted to drink it, but the imperial chef didn't speak, and they were embarrassed to do it.

Jun Yuchu looked at their salivating appearances, and felt very comfortable in his heart, and said to them: "Don't worry, there's a lot, everyone has it." With that, he began to serve them soup.

Xia Feng drank it first, although the soup was very hot, but for Xia Feng, this temperature did not matter, he inhaled it all the time, the soup was like a fine wine, and the tongue licked his lips with an endless aftertaste.

As soon as the soup entered the stomach, a hot spiritual power slowly spread all over the body, and the bottleneck of the fake Dan realm was faintly showing signs of breakthrough, Xia Feng also felt some small dark injuries in his body, and he also fully recovered under the effect of this soup, and couldn't help but feel magical about the soup of the Jun Imperial Kitchen.

"What kind of soup is this?

It's so magical!" Xia Feng asked again.

"What is this, I will make the most perfect soup dish in the future, the kind that can live forever after drinking a bite!" Jun Imperial Chef did not answer Xia Feng, but said his goal, Xia Feng did not ask more, but said to Jun Imperial Chef: "Can I hold another bowl?"

"Although this soup is magical, you can only drink one bowl at most, and drinking too much will not do much. The implication is that it is recommended that Xia Feng drink a bowl, Xia Feng smiled: "It's not me who drinks, I'll give my wife a bowl!"

In the face of this request, the Jun Imperial Chef was not easy to refuse, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and after thinking about it, it was not easy to refuse Xia Feng's request, so he took a bowl of soup and handed it to Xia Feng, but the Jun Imperial Chef looked at Xia Feng with a little more pity and sympathy.

Xia Feng didn't care about the opinion of the Jun Imperial Chef at all, picked up the soup and walked towards the immortal coffin, Xia Feng lifted the spirit silk on the immortal coffin, revealing the original appearance of the immortal coffin.

The immortal coffin revealed a mouth, Xia Feng put the soup in, in the eyes of the Jun Imperial Chef, Xia Feng was paying tribute to his deceased wife, but the real scene was Lan Mengling drinking the soup.

"It can't heal my injuries, but it's still somewhat useful, but the effect is too small. After Lan Mengling finished drinking, he didn't feel any changes in his body.

"But the taste is really good, much better than what Black Moon makes. Lan Mengling handed the bowl to Xia Feng, who smiled: "I also think this soup is delicious, and I don't know what ingredients are used." ”

"The ones used are very expensive elixirs, as well as the meat of spirit beasts, the value of this pot of soup should be comparable to the elixir of nine grades, it can be said that it is worth a lot of money!" Xia Feng can't drink the taste, it doesn't mean that Lan Mengling doesn't know.

Although Xia Feng is quite knowledgeable, he doesn't know much about things in the spiritual world, unlike Lan Mengling, who knows all about spiritual things since he was a child.

After drinking the soup of Jun Yuchu, the four people on the other side all sat cross-legged and began to cultivate, the spiritual power on their bodies kept floating, as if they were about to break through, but Xia Feng was like a nobody.

Seeing this, Jun Imperial Chef was also interested, and said to Xia Feng: "I'll get another dish, how about we have a drink?"

"Well, I haven't drunk in a long time!"

After speaking, the royal chef received the soup in the pot into a gourd, and threw away all the residues of the elixir, there were only a few pieces of meat left in the pot, and Xia Feng didn't see what kind of meat it was after looking at it for a long time.

Jun Yu Chef took out the meat, threw it into the sky, the kitchen knife in his hand waved at will, when those spirit meat fell into the pot, it had become a piece, Jun Yu Chef laughed: "Hehe, it's enough to fry a pot meat." ”

"Brother Imperial Chef, what kind of meat is this?, why haven't I seen it?" Xia Feng asked aloud.

"This is the meat of the spirit beast white jade dragon, I bought it at a great price, but this meat is too hard, I thought of a lot of ways to cook it, and then I spent a lot of money to buy the spirit carbon, which can barely be cooked, but this spirit carbon is too expensive, I have been boiling it for a long time before it is half-cooked, until this morning, I am ready to cook it into a dish, fortunately I met Brother Xia Feng, otherwise the spirit carbon may not be enough." Jun Imperial Chef sighed, he spent a lot of spirit stones and energy in order to make this dish.