"This ......"

When asked this question, the poor old man looked a little embarrassed, he grinned, and muttered for a long time without saying anything.

Uncle Qing coughed embarrassedly and muttered, "Master, why don't you let Xiao Tian follow me into the clear water stream, but I also have some status now, and if I talk to the above, I can also let Xiao Tian get shelter, not to mention that his talent is so good......"

"Don't think about it! Xiao Tian can't send people under the fence in this life! Letting you go to Qingshuiliu is already the master's helplessness, and he can't find any other way!"

Unexpectedly, Uncle Qing just proposed a sentence, and was rushed to the south wall by the poor elder, this attitude is really interesting.

Lin Xiaotian in the back seat scratched his chin, listened to the conversation between the two, and after thinking about it, he also understood that the poor old faction did not seem to be so simple.

"Poor old man, isn't our faction a little miserable?"

Lin Xiaotian also heard this, and he pursed his lips and asked.

When this sentence was asked, the two people in the front seat had different expressions, and the poor old man turned his head very embarrassedly and stared at Lin Xiaotian, which meant nothing more than that: You just know it, why do you still say it!

Uncle Qing snickered twice, and then felt that the poor old man was glancing at him, so he quickly sat up straight and pretended to concentrate until he drove.

The scene was very embarrassing in an instant, and Lin Xiaotian seemed to be able to smell the embarrassing smell from the poor old man.

After a long time, the poor old man organized his language and said: "Little God, in fact, our Holy Hand Flow used to be one of the top 100, and it was extremely brilliant at that time, I want to ...... back then."

After more than ten minutes of exaggerated descriptions by the poor old man, Lin Xiaotian finally understood, after a long time, they are a genre that doesn't even have a backer!

The former founding ancestor of the Holy Hand Stream is indeed very powerful, and he was once a legendary pastry master who resounded throughout the primordial star field, and the pastry he made according to legend can emit a scorching light and shine in people's eyes.

The fact that food can shine brightly is not a mysterious thing, but it is real.

The ingredients of the Great Star Sea are inexhaustible, and the variety is as diverse as the stars in the sky, and among these ingredients, there are always some strange combinations that can make the food shine.

If you can make the food shine, it means that the ingredients are extremely fit, and the ingredients can make people taste for a lifetime, no matter what the taste is.

This glowing dish is also known as the "God's Menu", but anyone who can make such a dish must be a 10th class chef!

Counting today's top 10 chefs, each of them has a specialty of the "god's menu", and they all rely on the glowing dishes to sit in their current status.

The former "God's Menu" of the Holy Hand Stream is also extremely famous among the top 10 chefs, because the light is enough to cover 80% of the dishes.

With the signature pastry of the Holy Hand Stream, they have been re-elected as four generations of tenth-level chefs, but there was a small mistake in the process.

With the change of time, the ingredients needed for pastry have become scarcer and scarcer, and today, the secret recipe is no longer able to shine.

The menus of the gods are already scarce, and the material requirements are extremely strict, and the quantity is scarce, and many menus are buried in the long river of history because of the problem of ingredients.

Unfortunately, the Holy Hand became one of them, and was slapped into the long river by the rising descendants, becoming the dust of the past.

"So, our Holy Hand Stream, we don't even have ten chefs, and the strongest one is you at level seven?"

Staring at the poor old man, Lin Xiaotian felt a little uncomfortable, this feeling was like watching the enemies on the battlefield were all guns and shells, and he only had a pig-killing knife.

"Hehe, so to speak, Lao Yu is the eighth generation descendant of the Holy Hand Stream, and he is also the strongest person in the current genre. ”

The poor old man smiled more and more embarrassed, but he still said it hard, these things are to be known to Lin Xiaotian after all, after all, the poor old man has the intention of officially letting Lin Xiaotian inherit the school.

"Did I get into trouble, did I not have a backer to support me?"

Lin Xiaotian twisted his neck, feeling that his future cooking path was full of dangers.

As long as you are in the Azure Star, no one can help but get old decay!"

Seeing the poor old man's sworn appearance, Lin Xiaotian was powerless to complain in his heart.

It's really my own grandfather, I'm going to leave Azure Star in more than two months, you say that the chef world is so dark, and I don't even have a fellow disciple and brother at that time, how can I go out and "fight in groups" with people? How can I tear it up?

Is this to Lin Xiaotian learn from the former Ye someone, as long as there is a group fight, he starts shouting: "I want to fight ten!"?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaotian sighed, held his forehead, and said weakly: "Don't speak, I want to ...... quietly"

"Who's Jingjing?" said the poor old man.

"Poor old man, such an old terrier, don't you play it, okay?"

Lin Xiaotian finally understood why the poor old man was able to talk to the fat man in the morning, it turned out that both of them had this kind of impropriety in their bones!

Uncle Qing, who had been snickering, finally couldn't help it, and he said: "Master, you should consider letting Xiao Tian name Qing Shuiliu, without the protection of Qing Shuiliu, how will Xiao Tian walk in the Burning Sun System in the future?"

The poor old man frowned and didn't speak, but his eyes were a little loose, Uncle Qing hurriedly said: "It's just a name, in the future, Xiao Tianzhen will really have strength, it's okay to retreat, Qing Shui Liu is famous for being good at talking, Master, you can rest assured!"

"Hmm...... I thought about it...... "The poor old man's brow became tighter and tighter, and his eyes were gloomy and uncertain.

"Stop, stop, poor old man, Uncle Qing, have you two asked me about my wishes?

For this conversation, Lin Xiaotian was also in the clouds, and he didn't like his fate to be decided by others like this, so he inquired about it carefully.

After another explanation by the poor elder, Lin Xiaotian finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that Uncle Qing wanted to go to a greater civilization, and in order to find shelter, he joined the famous Qingshui stream of the Lieyang system.

Although Qing Shui Liu is not one of the top 100 schools, the top 10 chefs are all people of the Burning Sun system, and they are considered to be the head snakes of the earth, and other people's schools do not dare to go too far with them.

And Qing Shuiliu is very easy to speak, for the local people of the Lieyang Department, he will not refuse to come, if you have a good development and want to leave, it will not be difficult for the strong people to stop you.

As a result, Qing Shui Liu became a master of the kitchen industry in the Lieyang system, and no one dared to provoke him, and many local people chose to join Qing Shui Liu for refuge.

After listening, Lin Xiaotian shook his head and sneered softly: "You don't have to be embarrassed, poor old man, I won't join Qingshuiliu!"

Lin Xiaotian's words were categorical and could not be refuted by others.

Even though Lin Xiaotian understood the darkness of the culinary world and the downfall of the Holy Hand Stream, it was impossible for him to join a genre casually, just to avoid the unwarranted possibility and difficulty!

Once as a kitchen god, Lin Xiaotian's arrogance did not allow him to beg others for shelter!

was able to join the Holy Hand Stream, Lin Xiaotian was able to join the Holy Hand Flow because of the friendship of the poor and the old, because he had been tied to the Holy Hand Flow in this exam, which could not be changed, and Lin Xiaotian did not want to change it.

"Rather than seeking protection from others, I want our Holy Hand Flow to return to its former glory!"

"Isn't it just a dish that shines, and one day, I'll make that pastry shine again!"

Lin Xiaotian pinned his head, his eyes were stubborn, perseverance, and strong self-confidence!

I, but the kitchen god of the earth, Lin Xiaotian!