Taiyi

"This is the spiritual chef Ming Yihui who used secret methods to find spiritual materials, steamed them in high soup, and made this soup for a full 17 years.

After drinking this soup, does it feel like being reborn from the ashes, because it is true, and the main ingredient is the real golden feathered immortal fire phoenix! "

Everyone nodded, it turned out that the fire phoenix was making soup.

Suddenly, the first Yanchen Machine asked:

"No, as far as I know, the golden feathered immortal fire phoenix has been extinct for 11 years in our universe. Where did such ingredients come from?"

As soon as this was said, countless people immediately discussed it.

"It can't be fake or shoddy, right?"

"I remember that it disappeared for 11 years!"

"How can it be possible to cook for us, is it a subspecies?"

The old chef smiled and said: "No, no, although the golden feathered immortal fire phoenix has been extinct for 11 years in our universe, and it is dead, but there was a golden phoenix that turned into a zombie soul and survived.

No, Ming Yihui found the zombie remains of the Golden Feather Undead Fire Phoenix and used it to make soup! "

Suddenly someone said: "Zombie remains from 10 years ago? How much corpse poison does this contain?"

The old chef laughed and said, "So it will take 17 years to detoxify the corpse..."

"Besides, the soul-returning wine from the Immortal Sect just now should have completely detoxified the corpse..."

Suddenly there was an uproar.

But someone scolded: "Trash snacks, the Holy Devil Banquet of the Demon Eater Sect, only happens once in 300 years, such a chance, don't eat it, get out!"

"The monk cuts off his head, doesn't blink his eyes, doesn't beat his heart, eats some meat, like a woman, jittering..."

"Clap!"

A girl, when Yan Chenji beat her up, that person had to honestly say, "Senior, I was wrong!"

Yan Chenji suddenly said slowly:

"Sanniang, this feast of yours, the main focus is the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth, right?

This is the Sunday Holy Devil Banquet, right? "

The first golden silkworm is Kun, and the second phoenix is ​​Yu. This Yan Chenji can see the way.

In the kitchen, a woman smiled and said: "Boss Yan, you are really powerful, yes, Zhou Tiansheng Magic Banquet!"

Yan Chenji sneered and said, "If no one can eat the ten ecstasy dishes at the Zhoutian Holy Demon Banquet from start to finish, within the week, the universe will not allow it.

In other words, if no one of us can finish ten dishes, the gods and ghosts of the world will be as good as feathers!

We will all be tolerated by the universe, even Dao Yi will be dissolved, who asked you to do it?

Demon Eater, don't you want to live anymore? "

Chapter 8 and Six

Cook Sanniang smiled slowly: "Boss Yan, in the Holy Demon Banquet, there are great opportunities, and there are also great catastrophes.

Ordinary people may die from poisoning if they eat puffer fish. What a big deal!

Zhou Tiansheng Devil Banquet, ten ecstasy dishes, shouldn't be difficult! "

Yan Chenji just had a cold face and said, "Go ahead, let's go!"

In their conversation, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, don't know what happened.

Xiaowen was about to cry, and said, "It's over, it's over, we're dead!"

"We are involved in a conflict between Dao and Yi, and someone is ambushing Yan Chenji!"

"What, she is Yan Chenji, that's impossible, right?"

"Da Luo Jinxian Sun Moon Furnace, the Yanchen machine filled with Zijinxian?"

"Ah, this is a dead end!"

Ye Jiangchuan couldn't help asking: "Isn't it just ten dishes?"

"Well, it is said that Yan Chenji made an oath when he practiced, not to borrow foreign objects, not to touch heavenly treasures, and not to touch earthly treasures.

So in the end, she won't eat the two dishes of heaven and earth. "

"Isn't the oath meant to be kept and broken? Wouldn't it be over if you eat it?"

"It was a great wish for her. After eating it, she will die immediately and fall! It is impossible to eat!

Even if she ate it and suffered severe damage, the other party will let her go and let us go? "

"If she doesn't eat, let's eat!"

"Fellow Daoist Ye, those are heaven, earth, gods, humans and ghosts, who use the origin of the universe as a dish, we can't eat it at all, and can't refine it.

Only Dao Yi, unless someone with the highest fate can eat those five dishes.

Sorry, I hurt you! "

Ye Jiangchuan was taken aback for a moment, his fate is the highest?

What is fate?I don't know, but my life is very hard!

He couldn't help laughing!

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion at this table.

The same goes for other tables, some people even broke out of the window with a bang, and fled far away.

But someone said: "Flee, what's the use of running away!"

"Already entered the game, after taking the first bite, it is useless to escape to the horizon!"

Someone scolded: "Chef Sanniang, what are you doing, we didn't offend you!"

"Aren't you Demon Eaters afraid of being wiped out?"

Cook Sanniang said: "Old Wutou, it's nothing. It's just ten dishes. Fugu is poisonous, but it's the most delicious."

"Fart, everyone knows, Yan Chenji, don't touch Tianzhen, don't touch Dibao!

You are trying to kill her! "

"What on earth do you Demon Eaters want to do?"

"No way, I was entrusted by others, it's okay, if you really can't eat it, the universe won't tolerate it, no one will remember you, and people in the world don't know how bad our Demon Eater Sect is..."

Someone suddenly stood up and said, "I will fight with you!"

However, no power can be exerted here.

"Already in the banquet, I can't use weapons!"

The old chef appeared again and said: "Sit down, don't make trouble, everyone continue to eat.

A great meal at the end, well worth it!

Ladies and gentlemen, holy feast, the third course is roasted unicorn!

The main dish is Ling Chef Wang Sanli! "

A chef came up and grilled slices of red meat like a slate grill.

This is the fur of Pinglin Mao Yukun, the first among the hairs, it is the Qilin.

It looked normal, but Ye Jiangchuan knew that there must be something to say here.

This time, surprisingly, no one asked, because everyone had different emotions, and they devoured it, trying their best to finish ten dishes.

Each person had a plate of barbecue, Ye Jiangchuan immediately took a bite, it was so delicious.

Very comfortable, this barbecue is the best I have ever eaten.

And this barbecue, with a mysterious power, nourishes one's soul.

He gulped down and was full.

Xiaowen couldn't bear it anymore, and wept there. The two friends she brought seemed very angry at her.

Ye Jiangchuan said:

"Eat, what are you thinking about so much?

If you don't eat, you will be blind for nothing! "

Xiaowen said: "I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Ye, it's all my fault!"

"Stop talking nonsense, eat quickly!"

Xiaowen thought for a while and said, "I spent a lot of spirit stones, this is my last meal, eat!"

She also ate it in big gulps, crying while eating...

After finishing the third course, another glass of spirit wine, the best spirit wine in the world.

The old chef said: "Everyone, Holy Banquet, the fourth dish is to cook green dragon!"

The main course is Ling Chef Wang Dajiang! "

This is similar to a skewer of vegetables, one skewer, and each person divides twenty skewers.

With the skewers of meat, you can't eat any meat, it's a little tender, and it's very comfortable.

Ye Jiangchuan ate it with a big mouthful. It was really delicious, and it nourished the spirit veins.

Someone asked: "Old chef, what's the story of this dish?"

In the last dish, everyone was immersed in the sudden change, but in this dish, everything returned to normal.

This is how monks are, so what about death?What is there to be afraid of?

Someone asked again:

"For this dish, Qinglong is the youngest son of the Yuanhai dragon clan. A huge reward was offered. Thirty thousand Naga aliens risked their lives to fight and rush into the dragon's nest to hunt and kill the newly born dragon son.

In the end, only one or two people can come back alive to catch one, which is absolutely delicious.

Everyone, with so many green dragons to eat, at least tens of millions of Naga alien races died to make up enough for our banquet, which is the cruelest! "

This is the scale of Yinglin Mao Yukun, the first among the scales, it is undoubtedly the Qinglong.

The old chef said slowly here, the dishes need someone to fight with their lives, it is extremely tragic, and the way to get it has a trace of evil spirit, which is extremely cruel.

Then there was another glass of spirit wine to remove the smell from the food.

This banquet is really good, delicious, every dish is exquisitely crafted and exquisite, Ye Jiangchuan doesn't care about those, it makes people have endless aftertaste.

"Everyone, Holy Banquet, the fifth course is brain-burning!

The main dish is Ling Chef Xu Wei! "

Then the meatballs are delivered!

In front of one person, five meatballs.

Someone couldn't help but said: "Ling Lin Mao Yukun, the tallest of them is a human, is this using people to cook?"

The old chef said: "How is it possible? We are not beasts and monsters. We treat people as food, and God punishes us!"

Ye Jiangchuan immediately picked it up and ate it. It was similar to fish balls, but it was very nourishing for the brain, making people feel enlightened and very delicious.

Everyone ate it one after another, and someone asked again.

"This is a sojourner among the countless zombies cultivated by the Undead Sect.

He can combine countless zombies into a strange corpse. In fact, this sojourner corpse is not a zombie, but a monster.

This monster exorcises corpses like insects, but in fact it is only the size of a fist, and the taste is the most delicious. This meatball is made by the monster. "

Ye Jiangchuan nodded, but he didn't care, because Zhou Tian feasted on feathers and feathers to replenish the body, soul, soul, and brain. This is all beneficial. What is good for people is really rare.

Sure enough, the old chef said:

"I don't care about the next five dishes. Sanniang, the head chef of our Demon Eater Sect, will be in charge!"

After finishing speaking, a woman walked out from the back of the kitchen. She was charming, charming, and very gorgeous.

But Yan Chenji frowned and said: "Sanniang, the skin you bought there, get out of here, and come here!"