Not only did it fail to resolve the crisis, but the situation seemed to be even worse than just now.

Didn't you look at the yellow calendar when you went out today, otherwise how could unlucky things always collide together, this kid is obviously not a fairy chef, but he came to stir up the situation, and he didn't know that the sky was too thick.

All in all, for Song Hao, the shopkeeper Tian no longer reported any hope, and even had a little hatred, if he didn't have the ability, he wouldn't come forward, didn't he help more and more?

Really, where did the teasing come from, the shopkeeper Tian was depressed, sighing there.

In short, none of the immortal cultivators present were optimistic about Song Haodi.

Don't blame them, "Eating and Cultivating Immortals" can't be figured out with common sense in the first place, and this cooking skill is very different from ordinary fairy kitchens.

Compared with everyone with different expressions, Song Hao is so tidy, since he can come out, he is naturally sure, but he will never dare to ignore it, he must win this gamble.

Of course, it is not for the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, but only in this way can you achieve your own goals.

Behind his seemingly lazy expression, he was actually carefully controlling the heat, and from time to time a trick was played, of course, the specific operation, no one present could understand it.

Half an hour later.

Song Hao suddenly raised his head, flicked his sleeve robe, extinguished the fire in the stove, and showed a little smile on his face: "Okay." ”

After speaking, he went to remove the lid of the pot, and everyone also looked away when they heard the words, but no one was optimistic, except for the shopkeeper Tian, the expression on his face was sneering.

But in the next second, everyone's eyes widened, and the sarcastic smile on their faces also froze, for no other reason, as the lid of the pot was lifted, a tempting aroma of food wafted out from inside.

Just one sip makes people feel comfortable.

How can it be?

All the monks present were dumbfounded.

Without him, this result is a little too unexpected, the moment he smells the fragrance, more than one person thinks that his sense of smell is wrong, how can it be so fragrant?

And just now they could see clearly, that kid just threw all the ingredients in the boiling water and simmered in a cauldron.

There is nothing wrong with saying that such a cooking method is simple and rude, even if mortals cook eight-treasure porridge so casually, let alone cooking spiritual food?

It is impossible to succeed, and everyone even thinks that the spiritual porridge he made is not edible at all.

Originally, everyone thought that this kid was a tease, but the reality was a three-hundred-pound slap in the face, which slapped these self-righteous monks into a daze.

No wonder the ancients would say that people should not be disguised, and the sea water should not be measured.

The shock of the crowd did not mention it, after all, they were just watching the excitement, and they had nothing to do with themselves, at most they were surprised.

What was really nervous was the two alchemists, looking at each other, their faces already gloomy.

Could it be that this stinky boy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

No way.

The way he cooks the spirit porridge is obviously a layman, which must be a coincidence, or luck.

Otherwise, if they could cook spiritual food so easily, they might as well buy a piece of tofu and die here.

Yes, it must be so, even if you smell the fragrance, smelling the fragrance does not mean that it must be delicious, take 10,000 steps back, even if it tastes good, so what, its effect is better than your own marrow washing pill?

Don't panic, don't mess up at this critical moment.

Thinking so in their hearts, the expressions of the two calmed down again.

On the other hand, the performance of the shopkeeper Tian was similar, but he was surprised, but later it became a worry about gains and losses, obviously, even if he smelled the aroma, he was not confident in Song Hao's cooking skills.

Song Hao was not affected by the emotions of these people, he was not shocked, picked up the rice spoon, and filled a bowl of spiritual porridge, and suddenly, the fragrance became even stronger, and everyone who smelled it was salivating.

And not only is it fragrant, but the quality is also good, the two alchemists can see it clearly, and they can't help but start playing drums in their hearts.

Song Hao's well-organized voice slowly came into his ears: "Song's spiritual porridge has been cooked, everyone can taste it, and see how effective it is compared to that Taoist friend's marrow cleansing pill?"

"I'll taste it!"

"Let me taste it too. ”

......

Before Song Hao's words fell, the monks who were watching had already begun to scramble, there was no way, who let this spiritual porridge, just smelling it, was so fragrant, people couldn't help but want to taste it.

Seeing everyone's expressions in their eyes, the expressions of the two alchemists became more and more gloomy.

"I'll taste it myself. ”

There is no result here, the high alchemist spoke, instead of worrying here, it is better to take a look at the result himself, he really doesn't believe it, that kid's cooking technique is so inferior, it is inferior to mortals, and he can really cook high-grade spiritual food.

It must be a bluff!

Yes, that's it, you can't be frightened by the other party, otherwise, you have to become the laughing stock of the immortal cultivation world.

"It's fine. ”

The other party wanted to taste the spiritual food in person, and Song Hao had no objection.

Anyway, in front of everyone's eyes, the other party can't be faked.

Seeing that Song Hao was so calm, the tall alchemist's face became more and more gloomy, and now he had no choice but to walk up.

"Please!"

Compared with the arrogance just now, now that Song Hao is winning, he seems to be polite.

But the more he was like this, the more worried the other party became, and the tall alchemist took the spirit porridge with a cold expression and took a sip.

And then......

Snoring.

The sound of drinking porridge came to his ears, although he knew that it was not right, but this eight-treasure porridge was too delicious to bear it at all, so he actually divided it by two and drank all the bowls of spiritual porridge.

Putting down the bowl, he still looked unsatisfied.

Song Hao: "......"

Tian shopkeeper: "......"

Onlookers Immortal Cultivators: "......"

......

"Senior brother, you ......" The other fat alchemist was even more speechless.

Senior brother has a bad head, isn't this to increase the enemy's ambition and destroy his own prestige?

Only then did the tall alchemist realize that his behavior just now was a little too inappropriate.

His face was red at first, but then it turned white again.

Without him, the spirit porridge just now, if it is just delicious and delicious, it is fine, the problem is that its effect is also jaw-dropping, although it has not yet reached the point of the high-grade pill, but it is not about the same, compared to the medium-grade marrow cleansing pill refined by himself, but it is far better.

Lost, completely incomparable.

Who said you can't have both?

This kid is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he can't figure it out in his dreams, the other party just throws all the ingredients in the boiling water and simmers in a cauldron, such a simple and crude method is how to cook a delicious and effective spiritual food.