Xuanhuan: All my apprentices are bosses

Then, a monk stood up.

His eyes were misty, tears slipped down his face unconsciously, he muttered to himself while chewing rice grains,

"It's really delicious."

More and more monks stood up together, startling the people around them.

Like the person before, everyone's face was full of tears.

what's the situation?
That fried rice with eggs is so attractive, so delicious that it makes you cry?

Someone didn't believe it, grabbed Xiaobai's plate and took a bite.

Then, this person also seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, crying while eating.

"How can there be such delicious food in this world?"

Soon, the onlookers ignored Liang Wanchun's can of Buddha jumping over the wall, and started grabbing Xiaobai's fried rice with eggs.

The entire Martial arts arena was in great chaos.

"how is this possible?"

Liang Wanchun stood there in a daze, hugging Baiwei Buddha who had worked so hard to prepare but was neglected by the audience, with an expression of disbelief.

"impossible!"

He growled loudly and threw the jar away.He also rushed into the looting crowd.Want to try that dish of crazy egg fried rice.

Because it was late, when he snatched it back, the plate was already empty, and it was a good example.Obviously, not only the egg fried rice was robbed, but even the oil stains on the bottom of the plate were licked clean.

And looking at the scratch, it seems that more than one person has licked it.

Liang Wanchun pinpointed a low-level monk who was still chewing, and forcefully picked out a few grains of egg fried rice from his mouth.He threw it into his mouth.

Chewing and chewing, chewing to the end.

He also began to cry uncontrollably, "It's really delicious."

In the end, I cried not because of the delicious food, but because I felt hopeless to defeat the opponent.

"I lost! Woohoo!"

"This……"

In the comments section, Su Mingtang was speechless.He also really wants to try the delicious egg fried rice.

But, he can't imitate Master Chef Liang and forcefully pick something out of other people's mouths, right?

In any case, the matter was finally settled satisfactorily.The Jinxian disciple won the championship by relying on his strength.

Like the other elders in the commentary, Su Mingtang was not optimistic about Xiaobai at first.

The other party is so young, and the ingredients for cooking look so ordinary.

Anyone who reads it will think that this golden fairy disciple just knows how to do some common things.She never expected that this was a famous chef who was not well-known.

Random fried rice with eggs, even Dongzhou Chef, was moved to the point of tears, thinking he was invincible.It was nothing short of a spectacle.

As the hustle and bustle around became bigger and bigger, Li Xiumu was woken up by them.

He shook his dizzy head, and he didn't know who he was asking, "What's the situation? The chef king contest has decided the champion?"

Su Mingtang smiled at him,

"Senior Li, your disciple deserves to be a new generation of Dongzhou Chef God, no, a new generation of Liyue Chef God. A dish of egg fried rice conquered the taste buds of all the monks present, and won the championship without any suspense."

Li Xiumu nodded and waved to Xiaobai in the field.

"Since the matter is over, go and find your third senior brother, and we will go back to the sect together. It's really boring here."

Eastern border.

Duanmu Xinzhu was entrusted by Mr. Ye, who was unknown to Yunshen, and planned to go back to the Tao of Longevity.Lobby Master to participate in the trial of the psychic secret realm.

She withdrew the light, and just walked into an inn to rest, when she was attracted by the sound of storytelling.

An old man with white hair was holding a folding fan, and his voice was loud and eloquent.

"However, the suzerain of the Tao of Longevity is an immortal descended from the earth. He is handsome and handsome, and has an extraordinary bearing. I was lucky enough to meet half of him."

The people underground questioned loudly: "Hey, are you talking nonsense, old man? If you've seen it, you've seen it, and if you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it. How can anyone see half of it?"

The white-haired old man waved the folding fan in his hand and retorted:
"The guest officer's words are wrong! Haven't you heard that you still hold a pipa and half cover your face? When the suzerain saw me at that time, he just hugged a pipa and covered half of his face. Isn't that because he only saw half of his face?"

Everyone stopped talking, and then listened to him continue to talk.

"Yesterday, Taiyi Sword Sect held a once-in-a-thousand-year kitchen king competition. One of the contestants is Liang Wanchun, the chef god of Dongzhou, and the other is the new disciple of the sect master of Changsheng Dao, a strange woman named Xiaobai."

Huh?
Master has accepted a new disciple?Still a woman?
Duanmu Xinzhu was slightly jealous, took a sip from the wine glass on the table, walked over, and wanted to listen more carefully.

"It didn't take long for the game to start. I saw the senior brother locked He Jinyin..."

Everyone was confused.

"Isn't there only two people in the competition? God of Cooking Liang and the Jinxian disciple. When will a senior brother appear? Who is He Jinyin?"

The storyteller touched his nose in embarrassment.

Yesterday he was one of the registered monks.Didn't see the real situation, who is the elder brother and He Jinyin?He didn't know either.

Anyway, the host read it that way in the broadcast, so he had no choice but to say it that way.

"Everyone, don't be impatient. These two are just small supporting roles in soy sauce, and they will be taken away in one sentence. It's okay, it's okay. Let's continue.

At this time, the elder brother let out a gasp... Cough cough, at this moment, Dongzhou Chef Liang Wanchun let out a gasp, and fell into the arms of contestant Xiaobai.Chef Liang Wanchun's eyes are as charming as silk, and his sweat is dripping..."

The crowd watching and listening to the book looked at each other in blank dismay.

Even Duanmu Xinzhu was at a loss.

Dongzhou Chef Liang Wanchun is well-known.Even she, as the empress of Fanyin, had heard of it.

Isn't that man more than 1000 years old, and I heard that he is a short and fat old man with an ugly appearance?

He fell into the arms of Master's new disciple?
Still winking like silk, sweating profusely?

In the end what happened?Is this really the God of Cooking competition?

The storyteller himself was a little embarrassed.

Although the situation was unbelievable, it was indeed broadcast by the host of Taiyi Sword Sect.

He just bought a ticket, and he didn't see it with his own eyes. He had no choice but to repeat what the other party said, and read it as it was.

"What about the back?"

The anxious onlookers kept urging the storyteller.Let him go on.

"Don't worry, let me think about it."

"Ah? Think about it again? Have you ever watched the Chef King Contest? Are you talking nonsense?"

The old man who listened to the book coughed twice in a little embarrassment.

"Ahem. Of course I've been there! It's just that I'm getting older and my thinking can't keep up. Everyone, don't be impatient."

what happened next?
Later, because Su Mingtang, the suzerain of the Taiyi Sword Sect, canceled the host, and refunded the tickets for the registered monks, all of them were kicked out.

So the old storyteller doesn't know about the following things, and he can only make up by his own brain.

"Later. Liang Wanchun, the chef god of Dongzhou, showed his peerless culinary skills, one after another. A total of one hundred and eight rare delicacies were cooked in less than a stick of incense. That skill is really shocking. !
The woman named Xiaobai knew she was invincible.So she invited her master, Senior Daluo Jinxian Li, to come out.

That Da Luo Jinxian is really good at Taoism, just cast spells casually, and instantly made 18 dishes of peerless delicacies, no, it was 180 million dishes of peerless delicacies.It is full of more than a dozen hills.

Now the God of Cooking Liang Wanchun was convinced, and lamented, "Since Shengyu, He Shengliang", and then died of anger..."