God level gourmet

Chapter 101 Tiger Roaring Fist

Su Ximing continued: "According to what you said, the more crabs you eat, the greater the impact on your practice?"

Dongfang Wu didn't even think about it, and said, "Exactly."

Su Ximing smiled slightly and said, "According to this, I eat many times more crab pot than you, so normally, my strength should be far inferior to yours?"

Dongfang Wu understood what Su Ximing meant. He stared at Su Ximing and sneered, "I know what you want to say? Do you want to compete with me?"

Su Ximing nodded and said, "That's right. Naturally, I eat much more crab pot than you. If I can beat you, it means that your claim that eating crab pot affects your practice is not true."

Dongfang Nanfeng said suddenly: "Okay, then you two will have a competition. If you win, the crab stew in your store will naturally be cleared of the crime, and we will not make things difficult for you again."

Su Ximing pondered: "Then what if I win by chance?"

Dongfang Wu sneered and said, "You still want to win? Just dream."

The Dongfang family is a powerful family of ancient martial arts in Yangcheng. Although Dongfang Wu is only in his early twenties, he is already at the sixth level of warriors.

He didn't pay attention to Su Ximing at all.

He was confident that he could beat Su Ximing to the ground within ten strokes.

Dongfang Nanfeng said: "Win is winning. There is no fluke. If you win, our Dongfang family will order [-] copies of colorful mud crab pot from your store every day."

Su Ximing patted his thigh and said, "Okay, talk to me quickly, we've made a deal."

Yang Tao, however, looked worried, walked up to Su Ximing, and said quietly, "Ximing, why don't we accompany them for a little money? Even if it's tens of thousands of dollars, it's better than being injured."

Obviously, Yang Tao has no confidence in Su Ximing.

Su Ximing patted Yang Tao's shoulder easily and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely win."

Yang Tao didn't say anything anymore, but he sighed in his heart: "Win? I'm afraid it won't be that easy. This old man is a perverted existence. This young man is definitely not weak. How could he win?"

"Hey, boy, look at the trick."

Dongfang Wu's figure flickered suddenly, and he came to Yang Tao's side in an instant, and punched Yang Tao's head with a punch.

Yang Tao didn't expect the opponent's speed to be so fast, he couldn't help being surprised, and instinctively reached out to block.

With a bang, Dongfang Wu took a step back, while Su Ximing took three steps back.

Dongfang Wu looked smug, and said: "How is it? This movement method is our Dongfang family's ten-direction wind and cloud step, not bad."

Dongfang Nanfeng also expressed appreciation, nodded slightly, and said to himself: "Although Wu'er is playful, his aptitude is not bad at all. If he is willing to spend more time in cultivation, then his current strength must be far behind. not only that."

Dongfang Wu rushed forward again, his figure was so fast that several afterimages appeared on the scene.

From Su Ximing's point of view, it seemed that there were four or five Dongfang Wu all of a sudden, and they attacked him at the same time.

In Yang Tao's view, he was even more dumbfounded, "This, this is too unbelievable, there is such a powerful martial arts in this world? This is not filming, this, this is too exaggerated."

Bang bang bang.

Su Ximing couldn't hold back any longer, and was punched on the head, hand and back at the same time.

Although his body is extremely strong now, he still feels a sharp pain.

"Damn it, this kid's fists are really strong."

The opponent's speed was too fast, and Su Ximing was at a loss for a while, so he could only look at the direction of the black shadow and punch it out.

But his offensive was completely in vain, not to mention hitting someone, even the corner of the opponent's clothes was not touched.

"Hey, boy, you dare to challenge me with your strength, it seems that you are crazy."

Dongfang Wu sneered, "Boy, lie down."

Su Ximing obviously felt that the opponent's speed was getting faster, and the punch coming to him was much more powerful than before.

Su Ximing gritted his teeth, and suddenly punched him.

"You're overthinking yourself, you don't want your hands, okay, I'll help you."

Dongfang Wu sneered, but suddenly, a terrifying roar of a beast came to his ears, which seemed to be a roar of a tiger that shook the sky, and it made him tinnitus all at once.

Not only that, he felt the domineering aura in the sound of the tiger's roar, and a trace of fear that could not be concealed was born in his whole body, and he had no desire to fight at all.

Not only was he unwilling to fight, he even forgot to resist.

boom.

Su Ximing punched Dongfang Wu on the chest, causing him to take two steps back, then he took two steps forward, and shot Dongfang Wu left and right, making his cheeks red and swollen.

"stop."

Dongfang Nanfeng suddenly rushed forward and shouted loudly, Su Ximing only felt a strong aura, so he had to step back lightly, in order to take advantage of the gap, Dongfang Wu was also pulled by Dongfang Nanfeng.

Dongfang Wu just came back to his senses. Feeling the burning pain on his face, he immediately groaned twice, then glared at Su Ximing, and said, "What demon method did you use just now?"

"The sorcery?"

Su Ximing sneered and said, "If you think it's a demon method, then you can use it as a demon method. However, this is the excuse you made after you lost?"

"I didn't lose, I still want to fight."

Dongfang Wu was emotional, and he was about to step forward and continue to fight.

Dongfang Nanfeng stared at Su Ximing in disbelief, and said, "Boy, if I'm not mistaken, the exercise you used just now is a yellow-level exercise?"

Su Ximing was taken aback, and admired the old man in front of him even more.

Dongfang Wu Ze lost his voice and said: "How is it possible for a yellow-level kung fu method? He is not from an ancient martial arts family, so why does he have a yellow-level kung fu method? Even our Dongfang family only has one mysterious-level kung fu method, and two Not all Huang-level exercises. Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Dongfang Wu kept nagging at the side, Dongfang Nanfeng also felt bored for a while, turned his head and stared and said, "Don't you doubt what I said?"

When Dongfang Nanfeng was angry, the snow-white beards stood upright, looking like a majestic lion, not angry and majestic.

Dongfang Wu was so frightened that he fell silent, bowed his head and said, "How dare Wu'er doubt my ancestor."

Dongfang Nanfeng snorted coldly: "It seems that you are not good at learning, and you dare to put the blame on the crab pot. I mistrusted you."

Dongfang Wu became even more fearful.

When Dongfang Nanfeng looked at Su Ximing again, his expression softened a lot, and he said: "Little brother, our bet, our Dongfang family will definitely abide by it. Starting tomorrow, you will give us a hundred copies of blue crabs every day." Let's cook."

Su Ximing shook his head, and said, "Senior, we open the door to do business, and what we pay attention to is your love and my willingness. I don't want to treat it as a bet."

Both Yang Tao and Dongfang Nanfeng were taken aback, they didn't expect him to reject the door-to-door delivery business.

Su Ximing continued: "Well, let me make a seven-color mud crab stew for you to taste. As for whether you want to order it in the future, we will talk after eating it."

Dongfang Nanfeng's impression of Su Ximing got better and better, he nodded and said, "Okay, I will do as you wish."

At that moment, Su Ximing turned around and entered the back kitchen, and soon brought out a bowl of fragrant and colorful mud crab stew.

Dongfang Nanfeng, as the head of the Dongfang family, has never been indulging in indulgence, beauty and food since he became famous.

But now, when I smell the aroma of colorful crab stew, I just feel that the concentration that I have painstakingly cultivated over the years is a little bit uncontrollable.

Dongfang Nanfeng swallowed, comforted himself and said, "Just a small sip should be fine."

Dongfang Nanfeng picked up a chopsticks of crab paste and stuffed it into his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief. He only felt a burst of delicious fragrance filling his mouth. It was like never before in his life. Taste experienced.

When he was young, he also ate a lot of good things, but compared with the colorful mud crab stew in front of him, the difference is really not a star and a half.

"This taste is really amazing."

Dongfang Nanfeng praised.

But soon, he was stunned again, because he found that the zhenqi in his dantian seemed to have increased a little bit, although it was pitifully small, but with his profound strength, he still captured the subtle changes of zhenqi.

"Here, what's the matter with this crab paste?"

Dongfang Nanfeng was shocked.

Su Ximing smiled and said: "Senior, the changes in your body are precisely because of the crab pot."

"It turned out that it was really because of the crab pot."

An even more exaggerated expression appeared on Dongfang Nanfeng's face, because he thought that he could increase his true energy just by taking a small bite, so wouldn't it be possible to increase his qi if he ate a whole serving of seven-colored mud crab stew? More infuriating.

What if I eat one serving every day?Whether the effect will be more obvious.

Seeing the shocked expression on the old ancestor's face, Dongfang Wu was overjoyed. Naturally, he would not believe that a mere bowl of blue crab could actually increase his true qi.

"Old Ancestor, I just said that this crab pot is indeed the culprit that caused me to fail the assessment. You must not let them off lightly. Also, the reason why I lost just now must be because this kid used What sorcery."

Snapped.

Before Dongfang Wu finished speaking, he received a heavy slap on the face. Dongfang Nanfeng said with a blank face: "Don't you feel ashamed enough? Not only does this crab pot not hinder your cultivation, but it can increase your true strength." gas."

Dongfang Nanfeng said, "You are an unfilial son, it's fine if you don't work hard and live up to your expectations, but you actually put the responsibility on someone who has nothing to do with it. It really makes me angry."

Seeing that the ancestor was really angry, Dongfang Wu immediately lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

(End of this chapter)