Super Unlimited Recharge System

Chapter 210 The King of Kitchen Competition

When all the eighth-level spiritual materials were used up, Chen Yu's strength reached 135635.0. Speed, the speed became 135532.0, and the mental power rose to 135523.0. With his strength soaring, he did not make any more nine-level spiritual dishes.

When the eighth-level spirit vegetable comes out of the pot, it emits a halo of thousands of feet, and the rich aroma covers a radius of fifty miles.

Every time an eighth-level spiritual dish is prepared, animals within a fifty-mile radius rush towards it like moths halfway to the flame, fearing no death.

Thinking of the vision of the halo and fragrance when the ninth-level spirit vegetable was cooked, Chen Yu's mind was full of endless animals, rushing to them desperately, and he felt a little dizzy. numb.

One earthworm is not scary, but countless earthworms squirming and parading can make most people tremble.

An ant is nothing. Seeing countless ants, many people feel numb all over their bodies.

One mouse is nothing, but densely packed mice running wildly, who can turn a blind eye?
When the eighth-level spirit vegetable came out of the pot, the animals with a radius of fifty miles, whether they were flying in the sky, running on the ground, or swimming in the water, all rushed towards the big iron pot like they were dying.

"Spirit vegetables above level [-] are fatally attractive to all animals. Keep the ingredients of level [-] first, and don't make them for the time being."

After identifying the direction, Chen Yu walked on the waves, and he didn't return to land until dusk.

"I have also eaten all the spiritual vegetables in this city."

"I have eaten the spiritual vegetable of another city."

"The annual King of Chefs Competition will be held soon."

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Yu went straight to the holy city in the center of the mainland, and won the championship of the King of Kitchen. The three attributes will increase by [-], and there is also a mortal fire law. How could he get such a rich reward? Indifferent?

Using teleportation to hurry, he arrived at the holy city in less than two hours.

"Only the ninth-level kitchen emperor can participate, so let's make a ninth-level spiritual dish first."

After buying a house, Chen Yu took out a nine-level octopus and threw it into the air. The flames burst out, the aroma spread, and various ingredients flew over. In an instant, the octopus was cooked. alright.

A white light flashed, and the octopus, which was haloed and fragrant, disappeared without a trace.

Bursts of light suddenly appeared, the chef's certificate became level nine, and every piece of kitchen utensils also became level nine.

"The three attributes have all increased by 72.0, and there is one more mortal fire element law, which is not bad."

Take out a nine-level octopus again, use the heaven and earth as the pot, bake it according to the law of the fire system, and sprinkle some seasonings on it.
A halo of ten thousand zhang rose into the sky, and the rich fragrance covered a hundred miles in radius.

After eating a few bites quickly, after the power increased by 36.0, Chen Yu used his mind to throw the remaining octopus thousands of meters away.

The human beings who came after smelling the fragrance scrambled to rush over.

The holy city is separated by a formation, and there are no animals except humans and food.

"Stop it all, this octopus belongs to our Qinghu Gang."

"Go away, this octopus belongs to our Black Tiger Gang."

"Get out of the way, the City Lord's Mansion handles the case, if you don't get out of the way, it will be regarded as rebellion."

"Shut up, everyone, this octopus belongs to our Fire Palace."

"So much nonsense, if you don't do anything, you will be eaten up."

Noisy people, you are fighting for the octopus.

Blood splattered, figures flew, and the screams outnumbered each other.

"People die for money and birds die for food. Hey, a dozen living people gave up their lives for a little bit of octopus meat."

Looking at the corpses lying in the distance, Chen Yu sighed in his heart.

"Passing by, don't miss it. This restaurant has eight-level spiritual dishes, and everyone is welcome to taste them."

"This store sells nine-level spiritual materials, [-] top-grade crystal coins per catty, so hurry up if you want to buy them."

"The supply of seventh-level spiritual vegetables is unlimited, and everyone can order one for eighth-level spiritual vegetables."

The King of Chefs Competition is coming soon, and there are many high-level spiritual materials in the holy city, and the waiters of the restaurants are standing at the door and shouting loudly.

The entire holy city is constantly haloed, and a strong fragrance is everywhere.

After registering at the temple, Chen Yu walked into Qingfeng Building and ordered many spiritual dishes that he hadn't eaten before.

"Guest officer, your food." Not long after, the shop waiter started to serve the food.

In Qingfenglou, after eating all the spiritual vegetables that he hadn't eaten before, Chen Yu came to Hongyulou again.

"It's cool, it's so cool, if only I could eat like this every day."

As the spiritual vegetables entered his stomach one after another, the three attributes were more or less continuously improved. Chen Yu, who was overjoyed, couldn't wait to go into another restaurant to eat wildly after eating in one restaurant for a few hours.

"Strength 150000.0, speed 150000.0, mental power 150000.0, the feeling of infinite power is so fascinating."

Walking into Piaoxue Building, looking at the menu, Chen Yu left regretfully.

When he came to Bafanglou, he looked at the menu, turned around and left with a sigh.

"Why isn't there a spirit vegetable that I haven't eaten?"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Chen Yu returned home depressed, took out all the stains on his clothes, posed in a comfortable position on the bed, and fell asleep within a few seconds.

"Brother Zhang, you are the champion of the King of Kitchen Competition this time."

"Brother Wang, with you here, how can I win the championship?"

"Brother Li, you have been the King of Cooking for more than 500 years, are you going to ascend to the Immortal Realm?"

"It's not that easy. There are still many emperors who were chefs 800 years ago who haven't ascended to the Immortal Realm."

"In addition to the chef king who wins the championship every year and can directly ascend to the Immortal Realm, how many people can ascend to the Immortal Realm?"

In the luxurious and majestic mansions, there are three or four groups of chef emperors, communicating with each other with each other.

"Xiaohu, hurry up. Tomorrow is the King of the Kitchen competition. If you are late, you won't be able to eat anything."

"Fu Bo, can we really eat the ninth-level spiritual vegetables?"

"As long as you arrive at the Holy City in time, you will definitely be able to eat spiritual vegetables."

"Uncle Fu, did you get your strength from eating it?"

"Last year, I was lucky. I ate more than a dozen kinds of ninth-level spirit vegetables, and my strength and mental power increased by more than 200 points."

"Fu Bo, who ate the most spiritual vegetables in last year's King of Chefs competition?"

"It was a beggar named Huang Qiang. He ate more than fifty spiritual dishes."

"How could he eat more than fifty spiritual dishes?"

"His position is good. During the King of Kitchen competition, the entire holy city is not allowed to use force."

Ordinary people and practitioners rushed to the holy city from all over the mainland.

"The entrance fee is ten low-grade crystal coins per person." The soldiers guarding the holy city said with consideration for gains and losses. Although it is a good day for them to make a fortune during the King of Kitchen Competition every year, they don't want to make such a fortune.

If it wasn't their turn to stand guard, they would have run near the temple, waiting for the spiritual vegetables to fly out. Compared with their own strength, what are mere crystal coins?
One by one, the chefs took out their tokens and walked in proudly. Even if they are only first-level chefs, they are also a privileged class.

The next morning, after Chen Yu washed up, he walked towards the temple without eating breakfast.

"I, Chen Yaolong, will surely win the championship of the King of Chefs Competition."

"Hmph, my latest development of the Nine-Turn Roasted Dragon Meat will definitely be favored by the Food Saint."

"The secret seasoning that the emperor has used for more than 100 years will definitely be famous all over the world."

"With me, Li Lingtian, who is qualified to win the championship?"

"A Ying, 30 years ago, you won the championship and ascended to the Immortal Realm. Today, I won the championship, and I will go to the Immortal Realm to find you."

Each of the ninth-level chefs strode into the temple with the belief that it is better than me.

(End of this chapter)