Ning Feng and the others looked at each other and were eager to try.

This is a scattered person: the dishes made by the chef himself, it is dangerous to eat, and it is a pity not to eat it.

"Well, what's the probability?"

Ning Feng's mind had already begun to spin rapidly.

Legend has it that Sanren: a god cook, delicious and natural, a typical foodie, all spells and magical powers, and most of them are also eating.

That's not the point, the point is, Sanren: The God Chef also has a hobby: researching new dark dishes, and then cooking them with that innate Yiqi Mixed Yuan Ding that is always crying, and invite the people he likes, or his friends and juniors, to taste it.

Normally, no matter how unpalatable it is, it is scattered: the god chef cooks it himself, and no matter how unpalatable it is, he has to give face, doesn't it?

The point is, this new dish is not so delicious......

Scattered people: God cook, a mouthful of mixed Yuan Ding, turning decay into magic, all the perception of the Tao, among them.

The so-called new dishes are actually his perception of the Tao at a certain stage, integrated into it and manifested.

That's the big deal.

If it is said to be a dish, you might as well think of it as a pill, in other words, it is a medicine.

Can you take that medicine casually?

"I remember that someone ate a new dish of a god chef and directly broke through a small realm, and it caused a sensation at the time. ”

"Later, a group of juniors flocked to the top, and the god chef was overjoyed and showed his skills, and the result was ......"

Ning Feng shuddered violently.

"A total of eighteen people, thirteen vomited and diarrhea, and lay down for half a year. ”

The four of them fell directly into a small realm, crying and fainting on the spot. ”

"One ...... Left"

Ning Feng's face shook and he remembered a name that shook the world:

"The seven Buddhist sects in the world, the future Buddha of the present, the thoughtless monk of the year. ”

"Wuxiang monk, at that time, he was still a little monk without thinking, he was the last person, he did not vomit up and down, nor did he fall into the realm, but he realized a wisp of Taoism from it. ”

"After returning to Buddhism, he went into retreat for ten years, and after leaving the Buddhism, he was praised by many great powers of Buddhism, and called it: Future Buddha!"

It is said that the traces of the future Buddha's enlightenment were not even realized by the god chef himself, but were only unconsciously integrated into the dishes. In other words, the dish of the Divine Chef is closer to the Tao than He himself. ”

Ning Feng's eyes lit up little by little, and he was close to the same door, and it was like this.

The god chef took the mixing spoon that he didn't know where to touch, and knocked on the innate mixed yuan ding for a while, and the old god was there, not afraid that they would not be willing to try.

What Ning Feng was thinking, his fellow disciples were thinking, and Sanren: The Divine Chef also knew what they were thinking.

The story of the future Buddha, the monk without thinking, has spread throughout the entire world of cultivating immortals, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?

"Try!"

Ning Feng gritted his teeth and responded first.

There was no second answer, only Chen Xiwei had nothing to do, shrugged his shoulders and agreed.

"Hey, don't worry, children, for the sake of those old friends in the shrine, the old chef has brought out good things. ”

The Scattered God Chef was smiling, and directly took out a package from the void, and poured the contents into the Innate Qi Mixed Yuan Ding with a bang.

Before Ning Feng and the others could probe to see what kind of material it was, the Divine Chef pointed into a sword, pointed at the Innate One Qi Mixed Yuan Ding, and shouted in a low voice:

"Hurry!"

Suddenly, the tripod was full of water, and the fire was lit under the tripod, and then "gurgling, gurgling~~" ground, the congenital mixture of yuan was full, and it kept bubbling up.

Looking at the bubbles the size of a goose egg, and then looking at the dark green soup, Ning Feng and the others swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, if there was a drum in their chests, they were all ringing two notes of "retreat".

This, at first glance, is not an edible look.

The Scattered God Chef obviously didn't care about their reaction, and since he had agreed just now, in front of him, a great monk who was famous for his moodiness, he didn't believe that anyone would dare to go back?

All his attention was on the treasure tripod in front of him, one by one complex fingers pinched out, one by one all kinds of spiritual light lit out, all kinds of body movements were as big as jumping gods, and even the innate Qi Mixed Yuan Ding was trembling and trembling, and the complex lines on it were lighting up one by one.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Ning Feng and the others involuntarily covered their noses and mouths and shook their heads again and again.

Covering your nose and rushing out of the smell is really not related to the word "good" at all;

Covering his mouth for fear of spitting it out carelessly, he was thrown directly into the ding to cook by the angry Sanren God cook.

If there is really such a tragic thing, who will reason with it?

Boil, boil, boil, boil, at the beginning of cooking, it was like a god chef who had fallen into a demon and forgot about himself, and even forgot Ning Feng and the others directly behind his buttocks, this dark green soup was boiled for more than half an hour.

Ning Feng and the others were so long that grass was about to grow in their hearts.

"With a supreme treasure like the Innate One Qi Mixed Yuan Ding, coupled with the mana of the Yuan Infant Great Cultivator like the Scattered God Cook, it has been triggered for most of the hour, how much power should be contained in it, that is, the heavenly and earthly treasures will be boiled, right?"

"This, this, this...... And said it's okay? It's really a no-brainer, will it take so long? and what kind of new dark dish is it......"

Among the personal disciples of the Sun God Palace, I don't know how many people have their eyes closed tightly, so they almost shouted in their hearts, "Master, help".

"That's it!"

Just when Ning Feng and the others thought that this pot was going to be boiled until it was dark, the Sanren God Chef put down the mixing spoon and smiled: "It's done, a good pot of soup - a perfect tonic soup." ”

"Up!"

The big sleeves of the god chef were swept away, the fire under the ding was extinguished, and the congenital mixed yuan ding flew into the air, and the soup did not pull at all.

He flicked his sleeves again, and Ning Feng and the others involuntarily lined up in a row and sat down in front of him, as if there were invisible silk threads, treating them as puppets.

During the whole process, no one could react, and there was the slightest power to resist, and the horror of the Yuanying Great Monk was shown like spring rain.

At the same time, there appeared in front of everyone, and there were huge wooden bowls with faces.

Seeing such a big bowl, everyone's faces turned green.

"Such a big sea bowl is not a good thing at first glance. ”

Ning Feng took a deep breath, he was very single, the matter had come to this, what else was there to say, if he stretched out his head and stabbed it, would it turn into a half-knife when he shrank his head?

Simply, he shouted directly: "Scattered seniors, people sit down, the soup bowl is here, what about the soup, why don't you serve the soup yet, the younger generations can't wait." ”

Ning Feng screamed justifiably, they were pressed by the invisible force to sit here, they couldn't move at all, could they have the opportunity to order the Yuanying Great Cultivator to do things, how could they miss it.

Everyone looked sideways, and their faces were pale, not only admiring Ning Feng's courage, but also thinking that he had taken the wrong medicine properly.

When Ning Feng said this, the Sanren God Chef was not annoyed, but said with a smile: "That's good." ”

"I don't control the amount of this soup, half a bowl for everyone, there is leftover, one bowl for everyone, it's not enough. ”

"Wait, wait, something seems wrong?" Ning Feng chuckled in his heart, and the next moment, his intestines turned blue and regretful.

His heart was filled with a sense of foreboding, and he roughly guessed what the god chef wanted to say.

"Could it be ......?"

Ning Feng didn't have to think about the rest of the following, and the Sanren God Chef immediately said the following words directly: "That's it, since this baby is so looking forward to the old chef's craftsmanship, then the others have half a bowl, and the rest is all for you!"

"That's it!"

The voice of the Scattered God Chef fell, and he did not leave Ning Feng with a refutation or remorse at all, and when he ate the words or had the opportunity to come back, he swept his sleeves, and the bowl in front of Ning Feng's eyes was immediately changed.

"Isn't it......"

Ning Feng's mouth was wide open, not to mention duck eggs, goose eggs could be stuffed in, and a drop of cold sweat quickly appeared from his forehead.

Everybody has to do that.

If the wooden bowl in front of him was enough for him to put his face in and wash it, now it would be enough for a baby to go down and use it as a bathtub.

Ning Feng's heart couldn't stop sinking, so desperate that he didn't bother to take a closer look at how big this bowl was, anyway, in his opinion, it was not appropriate to describe it as a basin.

"That's it. ”

"Death is death. ”

Ning Feng admitted it, he couldn't admit it, the chef had already done the thing.

The innate Qi Mixed Yuan Ding tilted down, and the dark green soup exuded heat, which was poured into the "wooden bowl" in front of everyone.

As the Sanren God Chef said before, except for Ning Feng, everyone is half a bowl, but Ning Feng is alone, and he has a large basin.

"Drink, drink. ”

The Sanren God Chef smiled, kept raising his hand, encouraging everyone, and did not forget to add: "While it's hot, while it's hot, it's delicious." ”

"Still have a taste?"

Although everyone dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, they still dared to slander, and complained in their hearts one by one: "This smell, just smelling it is enough to choke, I can't wait to spit out the food I ate last month, how can I taste it?"

After they felt that their hands and feet were free again, none of them stood up, they all looked at each other for a moment, gritted their teeth, and with a ruthless heart, they put up the wooden bowl with both hands.

Among them, the fastest one is Ning Feng.

He thought to himself: "Singles are singles to the end, the Ten Great Tonic Soup of the Scattered God Chef, is it something that can be drunk in leisure?"

"Anyway, it's not a pity that this bit of cultivation is lost now. ”

Ning Feng comforted himself, the only thing to be thankful for and gratifying was that he still had the golden pool water full of the Nine Aperture Stone Realm, which was a bit confident.

"Got it!"

The first one to lift the bowl was Ning Feng.

The frighteningly large wooden bowl was raised, and as soon as he closed his eyes and put his mouth together, he began to gurgle and fall.

As his abdomen continued to expand, the angle of inclination of the sea bowl continued to increase, and the huge bowl of soup gradually entered Ning Feng's stomach, and the situation of the others was not much different.

At this moment, the voice of the scattered god chef reached everyone's ears:

"By the way, I almost forgot that the old cook was here on the behalft of your elders. ”

"It's okay, as long as you don't die later, you still have time to say. ”rs

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