Seeing the other party's jealous expression in his eyes, Song Hao didn't care, after all, he had already torn his face with the other party, the so-called lice are not itchy, and there are more debts, no worries, even if the other party is jealous, it is not just a dry stare, the result is basically the same.

Things have developed to this point, although the old man has no way out, in fact, Song Hao's situation is also similar, and now in front of everyone's eyes, what he has to do is to successfully cook the spiritual porridge.

If it succeeds, it is like Diaosi's counterattack, you can pretend to be forced to slap your face, win the promised spirit stone and full applause, and once you fail...... The picture was so sour that Song Hao couldn't think about it.

When the time comes, the word miserable can be said to be tailor-made for himself, and Song Hao has to consider whether he needs to activate the random teleportation charm, and he runs away.

Although "Eating and Cultivating Immortals" is mysterious and abnormal, the skills of the fairy kitchen in it are even more unusual, unpredictable, as for this marrow washing porridge, it is the simplest of them, theoretically, Song Hao has ninety percent certainty.

But having said that, after all, it is still possible to fail.

In case of bad luck...... I don't have a place to cry if I don't cry.

So this time he gambled, theoretically he won ridiculously big, but Song Hao was still walking on thin ice, trembling, and he couldn't be careless at all.

Add firewood and light the fire.

Song Hao took a soup spoon and stirred it in the rice in the pot.

During the whole process, the onlookers were silent, not afraid of disturbing him, but being thundered...... Song Hao's movements were similar to ordinary mortals cooking porridge, how could cooking spiritual porridge do this.

Legend has it that the movements of the fairy chef are smooth, even if it is cooking food, it gives people a feeling that is pleasing to the eye, of course, that refers to the highest level of the fairy kitchen.

But even by the standard of an immortal chef's apprentice, cooking spiritual porridge could not have any similarities with mortals...... Is there any mistake, does this guy really think that he is cooking porridge at home by himself?

Gradually, the sound of laughter reached my ears.

The monks who were originally onlookers were still a little curious about this competition, and at this time, one by one, they were all interested.

There's no suspense at all, right?

This little guy, where is the newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, obviously he is a little idiot who doesn't understand anything, looking at his actions, it can never be a fairy kitchen.

So the sound of ridicule and ridicule inevitably came to the ears:

"It's a waste of Uncle Ben's feelings, I thought there was something lively to see, it turned out to be a fool. ”

"I still have high hopes for him, I said little guy, if you know each other, admit defeat quickly, don't be embarrassed here. ”

"I'm still smart, I didn't think about this idiot from the beginning, you guys are too naïve, how can a little guy who is just a layer of condensation be a fairy chef. ”

......

These discussions are quite polite, and more ridicule is much more difficult to hear, but Song Hao was unmoved, and still concentrated there to add firewood.

Occasionally, I would lift the lid and stir the rice with a spoon, and on one occasion I even scooped out the rice soup and tasted it.

The monks supported their foreheads, even if they were mortals cooking porridge, generally speaking, their movements were much more skilled than this, this little guy would not have even boiled ordinary porridge, so he ran here to be embarrassed.

Speechless......

Many people couldn't bear to see it, but there were more and more monks who rushed to see the excitement when they heard the news, and the entire area around the stall had been crowded to the point of being overwhelmed.

And the brazen old man didn't sneer or sneer, but he kept his eyes wide open, watching coldly, and the more he looked, the more relieved he became.

I was so worried just now, and my heart was pounding.

I'm afraid that this little guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but at first glance it looks inconspicuous, but it is a powerful fairy chef...... It turns out that he is purely scaring himself and thinking too much.

A fairy chef of fart.

It's just a little idiot who doesn't understand anything.

It sounds good that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but if it is ugly, it means that there is a problem with IQ, and this gamble is won by itself.

Originally, he just wanted to dump the pot, but after experiencing this series of changes, he already hated Song Hao to the core, so he was already planning in his heart how to humiliate this little guy for a while.

He must be allowed to survive and die!

In the eyes of the old man, there was a vicious light flashing, there was no way, the immortal cultivation world was originally like this, he didn't think about what was wrong with him, what he wanted was to make people fish and meat, and I would make a knife.

As for compassion...... I can only say, teenager, you Too young, too simple Tucson is broken, you really think too much.

If the other party is a good-hearted immortal cultivator, he will not be free of grievances, so he will inexplicably throw the pot himself.

In short, regardless of the reason, things have come to this point, and there is no room for compromise on either side.

On the surface, there is no action, but the danger is still overcome.

......

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

Because Song Hao cooks porridge...... No, the process of cooking the spiritual porridge was really lackluster, and the immortal cultivators present, one by one, were already drowsy.

But not many have left.

After all, after watching the excitement for so long, you always need to wait for a result.

If other immortal chefs cook food in public, everyone must be attentive and reluctant to move their eyes, but the cooking method in "Eating and Cultivating Immortals" is really unusual, and no one can understand it at all, so half of the immortal cultivators on the scene are playing with their mobile phones.

I don't know how long it took.

It is not wrong to say that life is like a year.

"Whew, it's finally cooked. ”

With the sound of exclamation reaching his ears, Song Hao, who had been adding firewood to the stove, suddenly stood up from the ground.

Then happily uncover the lid.

His action immediately attracted everyone's attention, although no one had any hope, this stupid little guy could cook spiritual porridge, but after waiting for so long, he finally came up with a result, so he naturally had to pay enough attention.

Anyway, they are not afraid of big things when they watch the excitement, and who wins and who loses has nothing to do with them!

As for the old man, the corners of his mouth were full of sneers, as if he had won the gamble, and he was humiliating the little guy in front of him.

The mystery is finally revealed.

When the lid of the pot is lifted, a refreshing fragrance wafts out from inside.

It is the fragrance of rice, but the immortal cultivators present may not be fragrant in their lifetime, and the porridge boiled out of spiritual rice can be so fragrant.

The aroma is strong, but it is just right, and when you smell it, it is as comfortable as taking a hot spring.

"How is that possible?"

"Wow, this porridge is so fragrant. ”

Those onlookers who were immortal cultivators were already excited, but at this moment, one or two, they suddenly became energetic.

involuntarily squeezed forward, and then the big pot of spiritual porridge appeared in everyone's eyes.