The face is really important in normal times. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Zhang Chen estimated that it didn't seem to be, this time the situation was too critical, he hadn't eaten meat for more than a month, and it was like playing with vegetarians who didn't eat meat for more than a month, and their goal was to not eat meat for the rest of their lives. But Zhang Chen is not a vegetarian, he is a genuine, childless carnivore, and he doesn't eat meat for more than a month For a senior carnivore like Zhang Chen, it is a nuclear crisis, that is, a comet hitting the earth, that is the explosion of the ladder, and it is a big thing at the same level.

During the month, he tasted all kinds of ways to suggest to those around him that he was going to eat. I don't know if these people are deliberate, intentional, or intentional, but none of the people in the vote understood Zhang Chen's hints. Later, Zhang Chen learned that these people had not eaten for more than a thousand years, and they played the concept of rice clearly, what a scumbag this is.

The prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, Lao Tzu, as the head of the Dao realm, His Majesty the dignified Daozun, one of the only six chief emperors, there is no reason why he can't tolerate the mistakes of his subordinates. It's not their mistake, but it's because I don't know how to express it.

They just don't know how to pat themselves, it's not their fault, I am a man who aspires to become a Ming Jun, Lao Tzu is a holy king, Lao Tzu is a Ming Jun, you can't be angry about these things Sesame mung bean big little things, insulting reputation, insulting Sven, not conducive to Lao Tzu's glorious image. I don't know how many times I silently recited it in my heart without getting angry, Zhang Chen can be regarded as smoothing out his ups and downs and turbulent heart.

In the end, just when he was about to make a mistake, Zhang Chen still restrained himself, and did not kill the elite disciples of the sect who were serving him for a bite to eat. Because of the dedication to suppressing anger. Zhang Chen has no extra strength, and there is no way to overcome the hunger that does not exist at all. Sometimes failure is not necessarily a bad thing, anyway, Zhang Chen, who has already failed, has no scruples, and directly said to the sectarian disciple next to him: I am hungry, go and prepare the imperial meal for me.

What answered Zhang Chen was silence, Zhang Chen was ignored, his "reasonable request" was ignored, and the anger that had just calmed down burned all at once. Sometimes it is a big problem to treat others by yourself, but now, Zhang Chen uses his own standards to judge the Upper Six Realms, and there is such a big problem.

In this world, as long as the cultivation is reached, the fourth-order cultivation, that is, the golden pill stage of immortal cultivation, can reduce the intake of energy. Other words. You don't have to eat three meals a day, and you don't have to eat at all times (the food here refers to the food of cultivators such as spiritual meat and spiritual rice). This is nothing, when the cultivation reaches the seventh level, you can not eat at all, and only rely on absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to maintain the consumption of your own physical energy.

The disciples who can wait by Zhang Chen's side are naturally the elite disciples of the Interception Sect, and every cultivation is above the fourth order, and these Interception Sect disciples are basically recruited into the Interception Sect when the Tongtian Sect Master preaches in the Biyou Palace, and each of them is a thief and a reliable backbone of the Interception Sect.

Since they reached the seventh order of cultivation, they have basically never eaten anything again, and even if they do, they are mostly pills or heavenly treasures that improve their physique and increase their cultivation, after all, after reaching the seventh order, eating is useless for them, and the effect of doing more is to solve the appetite for a while. Unless it's a person with a particularly strong appetite, he really can't control his mouth, or because he walks the Tao and has something to do with eating, like a kitchen god. A cultivator like the God of Food, otherwise, even if someone knows how to eat, they will only apply it very casually.

Since the battle of the gods in the fairy world, the sect has become a notoriously poor sect, and even the resources for cultivation are almost insufficient, where will there be more yuan stones to sell food to satisfy the appetite, even if it is a good prey and high-quality ingredients are picked, it is mostly to change the yuan stone to cultivate.

So much so that now there are not many people in the sect who still remember the concept of having food. After Zhang Chen's impatient explanation, these promising elite disciples of the sect who were guarding Zhang Chen remembered that there was such a thing called rice, followed by more than a dozen sounds of swallowing saliva.

I don't know why I don't know what I remember, the more disgusting I amuse, the more beautiful it is, the more I like it, the more I like it. The direct embodiment of this set of theories is the rice cooked by my mother. Is it really better than the chef in a five-star hotel? I believe that except for some super mothers, most of them are not as delicious as those cooked by five-star chefs, and they are much worse in appearance and taste. It is because of everyone's love for their mothers that they will love the house and Wu, and constantly modify the rice cooked by their mothers in their own minds.

Now, the last meal that I ate hundreds of years ago has naturally evolved into a "mother's cooked meal" in the minds of these elite disciples of the sect, and those who swallow saliva are relatively calm, and some foodies have begun to flow into a huff.

After several twists and turns, Zhang Chen was able to eat what he wanted, and the food in the Upper Six Realms was the level that could only be eaten! Reform, must be reformed, and if there is no reform, there are a total of thirty-six dishes, sixteen dishes are steamed, nineteen dishes are boiled, and the only one left is different, and it is a soup. Originally, Zhang Chen thought that the most outdated thing in the Upper Six Realms was the administrative system, but he was wrong, the most outdated should be the food in the Dao Realm. Whether it is steamed or boiled, they are very representative, do you know what they represent? They let Zhang Chen know that the original meals can also be processed on the assembly line.

There is no genius in the world, but one or two of the many neuropathies have gone bad. Being able to use the industrial assembly line for cooking rice, Zhang Chen said that he really wanted to see it. Then, tell him sincerely: Mr.'s skill tree is crooked.

After seeing the elegant dishes of the Six Realms, Zhang Chen really couldn't bring up the taste at all, let alone eat and drink and feast. Jing Zi gave Zhang Chen kebabs and wine at this time, which was simply tickling. And this tickle is good enough to scratch Zhang Chen's itchy flesh, how can you call Zhang Chen endure it.

It is also Zhang Chen's **** luck. The Yuan Grass of the Upper Six Realms is completely different from the Spirit Grass of the Human Realm, and the types of Yuan Grass of the Upper Six Realms are dozens of times that of the Spirit Grass of the Human Realm. There are not so many spiritual grasses that Zhang Chen is familiar with here, so that Zhang Chen can use them as seasonings to cook. If you want to find a suitable, cost-effective and suitable for making flavoring agents, it is a large project, Shennong tastes a hundred herbs or something compared with this project, it is simply good for pediatrics. In order to be sure that the yuan grass is good or not, it is not possible for others to try it, and Zhang Chen must try it himself, so that he can accurately judge which kind of yuan grass is good to use and which kind of yuan grass is not easy to use.

Now Zhang Chen's identity and status are different, naturally there is no time, and it is not possible to slowly try the Yuan Cao, if there are any bad intentions, put some bad things in the Yuan Cao that Zhang Chen wants to try, and get Zhang Chen, Our Lady of Jin Ling, they have no place to cry.

The seasoning for Kyoshi's kebabs is brought from the human world to the Dao realm. These seasonings, at first, were specially collected by Jing Zi in order to pat Zhang Chen's sycophants, and the seeds of the seasonings were collected together, and they were planned to be planted on a large scale in the East China Sea to meet Zhang Chen's needs. As a result, I didn't expect that when I attained the Dao Division, I forgot to take them out of the Qiankun Ring, so I took them to the Dao Realm in such a daze.

In line with the principle of no waste, diligence and thrift and family style, Jing Zi planted the seeds of these seasonings in his own jurisdiction, that is, the South China Sea in the mortal world of the Dao realm. Zhang Chen flew to the Dao realm, just in time for the first wave of harvest of the seasonings planted, thinking of Zhang Chen's preferences, Jing Zi prepared these skewers to entertain Zhang Chen.

Originally, these seasonings were just low-level spirit grasses, but after being instilled with Dao Realm Yuan Qi, they had completed their upgrading, and their grades had changed from low-level spirit grasses to low-level spirit grasses. Not to mention anything else, the addition of flavors to food alone cannot be compared with the past.

The upgrading of seasonings and the use of ingredients are also more advanced ingredients, so the skewers made must also be upgraded. The direct consequence of all of this is increased cost and improved skewer taste. Cost is not something that Jing Zi considers and worries about, what he cares about is whether it tastes good or not, and whether it meets Zhang Chen's taste.

Although Jing Zi's status in the Dao Realm seems to be similar to that of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, although this one and that one do not have the position of minister, they are the real commander of the army, and they are the only person in the Dao Realm who has military power so far. However, Jing Zi's strength is too weak, among the people of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, Shen Gongbao's cultivation is the lowest, even if it is the lowest, the cultivation has reached the sixth order, and Jing Zi has not been long after he has ascended to the Dao, so his strength is only the strength of the first order (not counting the bonuses brought by the priesthood and weapons and equipment), and even his newly recruited subordinates in the Dao Realm are much stronger than him, this is not an isolated phenomenon, but a general phenomenon. All his subordinates are higher than their own cultivation, so you can imagine how awkward Jing Zi's life is.

The reason why he was able to gain a firm foothold in the Dao Realm was because of Zhang Chen's holy grace. In other words, Jing Zi's way of obtaining a position of power is no different from those eunuchs in the ancient court of Huaxia. They all rely on the trust of the monarch, and without the trust of the monarch, they are not even a piece of scum.

No matter what it is, even if it is for power, Jing Zi is very dedicated to serving Zhang Chen. For the disciples of the Interception Sect such as the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, Zhang Chen is the monarch, and for the Kunpeng people such as Jing Zi, Zhang Chen is the master, don't look at such a change in title, the meaning contained in it is very different. The courtiers are also outsiders in the good, and the servants are their own people no matter how bad they are, and the probability of the courtier's rebellion is always higher than that of the domestic servants under the same circumstances, which is why the ancient monarchs of the Chinese Kingdom liked to use eunuchs.

"Kyo Zi, isn't it good, does this kebab taste, it's really good. Unfortunately, there is no beer, so it would be nice to have a large glass of cold draft beer at this time. Sure enough, the skewers can't be without draft beer, and if there is no draft beer, there is a layer of flavor missing. Zhang Chen was holding five or six skewers in his left hand and a goblet in his right hand, complaining while scribbling. The mouth was stuffed with meat, and Zhang Chen's speech was vague for a while, but fortunately, Jing Zi's ear power was good, and he was familiar with Zhang Chen's temperament, and he basically figured out what Zhang Chen was trying to express.

Zhang Chen is also lacking in people's hearts and has to look at Shu, in the Xiuzhen world, it is still very easy to find grapes, that is, wine, but it is difficult to find beer, Jing Zi is an authentic sea creature, if Zhang Chen doesn't like to eat kebabs, maybe he can't even tell the sauce seeds that are needed for these barbecues.

Although he was talking, Zhang Chen's hand did not stop, but the speed increased a lot. With just a few words, a plate of hundreds of kebabs disappeared forever in the Dao Realm. Jing Zi's hand was sick, and he took the empty plate in Zhang Chen's hand in an instant, and replaced Zhang Chen with a plate full of kebabs, so that Zhang Chen could continue to masturbate.

"Also, I said, Jing Zi, how much have you prepared this time to get it out! Don't hide it, if you don't hand it over, I'll do it myself!" Zhang Chen stretched out his evil left hand to the plate full of kebabs, and did not forget to threaten Jing Zi, although this threat was more than coercion.

Zhang Chen thought that this was just a joke he saw, but Jing Zi didn't dare to gamble with his net worth and life, and he was like a tiger, and without thinking too much, Jing Zi took out all the prepared food in his Qiankun ring very decisively. The round conference table is covered with food, don't look at the quantity, but there are two types, one is kebabs, and the other is vegetable skewers.

Isn't it anything to spread out the round conference table? Zhang Chen saw Jing Zi's posture, and he was about to pull it out, so he hurriedly stopped: "Okay, don't take it out again, it's almost on the ground, wait until I finish these on the table, I'm talking." (To be continued.) )