Chapter 295: Master of Cooking

"What I want to say is, don't change the topic, you two alchemists, you are garbage, you have the ability, and you are compared with me. ”

Before the shopkeeper Tian spoke, Song Hao's voice once again came to his ears, this time, it was even more outrageous, and he directly ridiculed without leaving room for hatred.

Simple, straightforward, but useful.

I can't bear it!

In the face of this guy who played cards unreasonably, the noses of the two alchemists were almost crooked.

"Boy, look for death!"

As soon as the tall alchemist's sleeve robe flicked, a ray of light shot out towards Song Hao.

Song Hao's pupils shrank, but he didn't need to resist or hide at all, only to see that the figure of the shopkeeper Tian was slightly blurred, and he was already in front of him.

With a slight flick of his fingers, the fire flashed, and with his movements, the opponent's attack was defused.

"Why, if you can't compare, do you want to kill people?"

The corners of Shopkeeper Tian's mouth were full of sneers.

In a desperate situation, he was in a very good mood at this time, and his good impression of Song Hao increased greatly.

Although in his heart, he didn't believe that the condensation period monk in front of him had better cooking skills than himself, but if someone disrupted the situation, it would bring about a turnaround.

"How about it, do you dare to bet with Song once. ”

"Bet on what?"

The two alchemists had a hideous look on their faces, they were really so angry with this kid that one Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven.

At the same time, I only thought that he was arranged by the shopkeeper Tian, and I didn't believe that his cooking skills could be higher than the big shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building.

"The content of the competition is the same as just now, if you lose, the words that humiliate our immortal chef will naturally not count, you have to apologize in public, and the Drunken Immortal Building naturally does not need to be closed, and you will lose to me two Zhuji Dan. ”

"Well, you stinky boy, you're really ashamed. ”

I don't know if I was so angry that I lost my mind, but the two alchemists didn't think much about it, and actually agreed.

"If you lose, I will drain your soul and refine your soul, and no one can stop it, do you dare to make this bet?"

The tall monk's voice was extremely gloomy, full of intimidation, he seemed to have lost his mind, but in fact, he still hoped that Song Hao would retreat from the difficulty, after all, he had already won a big victory and achieved his goal, in this case, he naturally didn't want to make trouble.

"Yes!"

Who knows, but when he met a guy who didn't play cards according to common sense, Song Hao agreed neatly.

And the reason why he did this was naturally not the so-called road injustice and drawing a knife to help, but because he had his own considerations.

Speaking of which, my trip was originally to find trouble in the Drunken Immortal Building, but I didn't expect that in the end, it turned into helping them, but it doesn't matter, everything I do is to build a foundation, as long as I can achieve my goal, the roles of enemies and friends can also be transformed into each other.

"You ......"

The tall monk opened his mouth, he didn't expect the other party to agree so easily, and he faintly felt that it was inappropriate in his heart, originally facing the Tian shopkeeper when the time came, he was in control of everything, but at this moment, facing this kid who didn't know where to appear, he had a feeling of being led by the other party's nose.

Don't be afraid, it must be an illusion.

After all, the cooking skills of the immortal chef can't be faked, and the other party bets with himself that he has to cook spiritual food in public, and how high can he be a condensation stage monk......

After all, it takes talent, and this kid, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a genius.

In all fairness, there is nothing wrong with such an idea, Song Hao is an otaku, when he was in school before, he was familiar with instant noodles, and his other cooking skills are lacking and he doesn't have much talent.

But to become an excellent fairy chef, who said that you must rely on talent, can't there be exceptions, for example, "Eating and Cultivating Immortals", is an open existence.

This is Song Hao's confidence, just washing the marrow spirit porridge, when he is in the condensation period, he can cook, as for now, it is not a problem, the color and flavor are complete, and the effect is better than the other party's Zhongpin Dan, to achieve both at the same time, it is not difficult for Song Hao.

At this point, of course, you can't just talk and not practice, so the two of them prepared to cook spiritual food and alchemy.

Wait, Dan doesn't need to be refined.

The tall monk had only refined the Zhongpin Dan not long ago, and he asked himself, no matter how much he refined, it would be nothing more than that, so now, he just watched Song Hao perform alone.

Under the attention of everyone, Song Hao came to the middle of the clearing, he suddenly turned his head and said to the shopkeeper Tian: "This senior, can you lend me your cooking utensils and cooking materials for spiritual porridge." ”

"Lend you something?"

The shopkeeper Tian was stunned, obviously he didn't expect the other party to make this request, the other party is a fairy chef, shouldn't all kinds of cooking pots and pans and ingredients be carried with him?

"Haha, I'm laughing to death. ”

"This one, is it really a fairy chef?"

"It's not going to be funny!"

......

There was a brief silence at first, and then the monks present were in an uproar, and they all felt that Song Hao's move was a little too unreliable.

The two alchemists also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this guy was just a tease, and it was impossible for him to win against him, but in their hearts, they still hated Song Hao to the core, and when Song Hao lost, they would have to drain him from his soul and refine his soul.

"Absolutely. ”

The performance of the shopkeeper Tian is the most stable, although deep in his heart, he is also playing the drums, and the performance of this little Taoist friend is a little too unreliable.

But the other party is here to help him, how can he refuse, he can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

He had no choice but to do so.

So the shopkeeper Tian was full of apprehension, but he took out his cooking utensils and various ingredients very happily.

Compared with everyone's complicated eyes, Song Hao seemed to be in a good time, he first lit a fire on the stove, then put the cauldron on it, and began to heat it.

There's nothing wrong with that.

About five minutes later, Song Hao poured the spiritual spring into it.

After a short while, the spiritual spring was boiling, Song Hao poured in the spiritual rice, no, not only the spiritual rice, he poured the rest of the ingredients, what longan, lotus seeds, and peanuts into it, and simmered in a cauldron.

The monks present were all dumbfounded.

Is the other party cooking spiritual porridge?

There is no mistake.

Not to mention that the fairy kitchen cooks spiritual food, it pays a lot of attention, even if it is an ordinary person cooking eight-treasure porridge, there is no such simple and rude.

The two alchemists smiled, and their original worries had been completely thrown out of the clouds.

At the same time, he couldn't cry or laugh, this kid ran out of the sky and blew the atmosphere without knowing the height of the sky, causing himself to worry and worry, I really thought he was a great fairy chef.

turned out to be shocked, just a tease who didn't understand anything, I really don't know where he got the courage.

On the other side, the shopkeeper Tian had a sad face, and sighed again and again, originally Song Hao boasted about Haikou, he really had high hopes, but he didn't expect this to be the result.