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Although Ye Qing couldn't see the light on his face, everyone's eyes and expressions could still be seen, Ye Qing suddenly found the feeling of being a cook, maybe it was to repay the Taotie seniors for saving their lives several times.

Ye Qing is now joyless and sad, with the faint light on his face, if it is made into a video, if the video can have such an effect, then, this is the god of cooking.

Everyone's expressions were not as calm as Ye Qing, Huang Nini's cheeks were already crimson with nervousness, Zi Fu was even more nervous to pull her hair, and Noah and Fang Zhou were drooling directly.

However, Ye Qing knew that the senior of the taotie was the most calm, and all the people present had heaven-level ten-grade fritters, which could at least supply them to all stages of cultivation before they got married.

Ye Qing made a clear decision again, and now that the dough under the cotton cloth had been fermented, Ye Qing uncovered the cotton cloth with both hands, like an infatuated groom, lifting the hijab of his most beloved bride in the cave room on the night of the candles.

Click......

almost blinded everyone's dog eyes, yes, everyone's red eyes are no different from the paparazzi. That piece of dough was shining, just like the light on Ye Qing's face.

Everyone is like eating a reassuring pill, a dough that can shine. What is it that is not a god-level fritter noodles, although everyone has determined that this time it will inevitably be fried out of god-level fritters, but. Unless you can really fry god-level fritters, everyone's mood will definitely not be calm.

Everyone watched Ye Qing sacrifice the kitchen god treasure knife, and with a click, the piece of dough was divided into two, and everyone frowned at the same time, just like the knife was in everyone's hearts.

However, everyone soon smiled heartily, because the dough was qiē into two. Miraculously, it turned into two separate pieces of perfect dough.

The reason why I say independence is that it is really independent, just like dividing it into two pieces of dough. And when it comes to perfection. It was a kind of natural perfection, so perfect that everyone felt that the frown just now was superfluous, because if you don't cut such a knife, how can there be such perfection.

Whew......

Ye Qing quickly unloaded the dough into eight pieces. The dough neatly arranged in rows. Each is perfect, Ye Qing picked up two pieces of dough, and pressed it into twenty-one fans with an orchid finger, don't look at it, just one more, Ye Qing finished pressing a fritter blank, and his forehead was sweating, and there was a thick steam coming out of the top of his head, where is this still fried fritters. This is simply practicing some peerless magic skills!

Everyone was not easy, because everyone's minds had been completely integrated into Ye Qing's actions. So much so that there was white gas on the top of Ye Qing's head, and everyone seemed to be white on the top of his head.

Well, Ye Qing finally finished pressing the fan value, and threw the fritter blank into the tumbling oil pot very freely.

The fritter is like an Olympic diver, a fierce man got into the bottom of the oil, and everyone's hearts were lost with the sinking of the fritters. What is a day of not seeing like three autumns, now it is simply a second of not seeing like three autumns.

The fritter stayed for a full second, but it still didn't surface, everyone was about to be suffocated, and the girl wanted to reach out and fish the fritters.

A little more than a second, but not two seconds, even though everyone felt like a year had passed. The high-profile fritter finally floated up from the bottom of the oil unhurriedly, and as soon as the oil surfaced out, it was shining golden, and this time it really blinded everyone's eyes.

Hahaha......

Everyone applauded together, the two children were already drooling three thousand feet, Huang Nini couldn't help but start grabbing her hair, and Zi Fu was tearing her clothes.

The boss of the gluttonous senior's eyes glared, shouting like a naughty child: "God-level first-grade, god-level first-grade......"

Whew......

The girl in Zixu was originally gently tearing her clothes, but after hearing the appraisal of the god-level first-class product of the gluttonous senior, she actually tore her clothes, and she was so excited.

Boom......

Ye Qing only felt that his body was light, so he pushed back a few meters lightly, and the fritter pot and noodle case were all blown up and shattered, Ye Qing had never seen such a strong explosion, more powerful than an atomic bomb explosion. Because that god-level first-grade fritter exploded, and it exploded in such a small space, if it weren't for the gluttonous seniors who covered an ancient treasure crystal cup in time, Ye Qing believed that the entire Zhumeifang City would probably turn into powder.

Obviously, it is indeed a god-level first-grade fritters, but for some reason, the god-level first-grade fritters that have been born will explode, such a terrifying explosion, such fritters can be thrown out as bombs in the future.

A few seconds later, there was only a lilac flame left in the ancient treasure crystal cup of the elder of the gluttonous iron, which was worthy of the first day of fire, under such a violent explosion, it was not damaged at all, and it was so elegant and pleasant as usual!

Ye Qing's hanging heart can be regarded as letting go, those pots and pans are blown up, killing the third prince of poison, provoking the bloody storm of the beast tide, and finally getting the purple fire sky, just blown up like this, then Ye Qing will really cry for three days.

Everyone can be regarded as having seen the appearance of god-level first-grade fritters, so they retreated, and no one mentioned yì for Ye Qing to try, and the failure of this attempt was too scary.

Ye Qing quietly played with the Purple Fire Optimism, but his heart was also turning over the river and the sea, it seemed that before he advanced to the Yuan Infant, he should no longer delusionally want to blow up god-level fritters.

Ye Qing didn't sell the heaven-level fritters in Zhumeifang City, but just fried some heaven-level ten-grade fritters every day for everyone's cultivation. And if the senior of the iron wants to advance to the gods, it will at least wait until Ye Qing advances to the Yuanying, which was also the idea of Zhu Bajie's predecessors.

The predecessors of the gluttonous iron cannot advance for the time being, they are already the cultivation of the late Yuan infant, and if they want to make the slightest progress, they need a large number of fan values, and the Hercules system of the senior of the gluttonous iron must be able to absorb a small amount of fan value when they are sweating like rain, so the senior of the gluttonous iron will put down another empty shop and start striking iron.

Of the three shops in Zhu Liuliu, two of them were rented by Ye Qing's people, and naturally, Ye Qing's people rented them, and all of them did not need to pay rent.

There is also the one on the edge, which is also run by two women, who are also wanderers of the grass and wood clan, and open a small noodle shop there.

Ye Qing is now cultivating with all his strength, and a lot of fans are being consumed, which are all the savings of the Taotie seniors for hundreds of years, and the generosity of the Taotie seniors makes Ye Qing feel even more pressure!

During this period, Ye Qing also occasionally went to the noodle shop downstairs to point out the noodles of the two girls, and even ran Zhu Bajie's data room twice, but Zhu Bajie's predecessors were no longer in the data room, and the two-story building of the ancient data room was overgrown with vines, which was obviously deserted.

Half a year later, Ye Qing finally reached the state of consummation in the early stage of the knot after spending hundreds of millions of fans, Ye Qing was relatively depressed in the past two days, and spent millions of fans in vain, without the slightest benefit, according to Ye Qing's experience in the foundation building period, now I am afraid that he is the bottleneck in the early stage of Jindan.

Under the confirmation of the predecessors of the gluttonous iron, Ye Qing has indeed reached the bottleneck of the early stage of Jindan, and this kind of bottleneck in the Dan period is no longer something that can be broken through as long as the fan value is reached.

Senior Tie stood in the corridor on the second floor, looking at his vicissitudes of life, as if he had seen the end of the world. Senior Tie looked at it for a while, and said, "Qing'er, although you like those things in the kitchen, but when a man spills blood, it's time to take you on a trip!"

Of course, Ye Qing was extremely unconvinced in his heart, the turtle son likes those things in the kitchen, it's really not unintentionally inserted into the willows and willows, but when he heard the latter sentence of the gluttonous senior, Ye Qing threw away the little bit of depression, yes, bloody fighting, that is so enjoyable, hehe, we Ye Qing still have the secret of longevity, which has a similar function as the beating system. (To be continued......)