Peerless Emperor Summoning System

Chapter 246 Magic Mapo Tofu!

This fragrance was like a beautiful woman's slender hand gently touching his cheek.

Simply whet the appetite!

At this moment, I saw the little boss slowly falling from the sky.

In the right hand is holding a blue and white porcelain plate.

There is a beautiful cover buttoned on it.

But even if it was covered, the aroma of the rice still wafted into the nostrils of every diner.

Nimma, if I can eat such delicious food, I would rather not play with women for a month!

The nostrils of the black-haired pigs are almost like pigs.

Ye Motian was also a little shocked.

He thought Xiaoqing's food was delicious enough.

Unexpectedly, the food made by the master since he was a child is so delicious that he can't control himself.

Your Majesty, the magic mapo tofu you want!

The little master smiled and lifted the cover.

Suddenly, a burst of light shot out.

Everyone felt that their eyes were going to lose their sight.

It's so dazzling!

Nimma, this is food that glows!

It's so dazzling, it's simply the most exquisite delicacy in the world!

Amid the exclamation of the crowd, the old god stick was like a beggar who hadn't eaten.

Hastily dragged the plate containing the magic mapo tofu to his front.

Sniff it hard first.

The scent made him feel extremely comfortable.

The hungry glutton almost crawled out of the body.

Little master, give me ten more!

Ye Motian drooled and said.

Nima, really happy.

I have long wanted to have a chef by my side, but now I realize how wise it is.

Obey!

The little boss smiled.

It is his greatest achievement to see His Majesty so obsessed with his food.

The little head turned and left.

Ye Motian stared at the old stick and said: Old man, let me have a taste?

Like an old hen protecting her chick, the old magic stick looked at Ye Motian vigilantly and said, I'm going.

Stingy!

Ye Motian pouted.

At this time, the old god stick had already dug a spoonful with a spoon and put it into his mouth.

The moment the spoon enters the mouth.

The old magic stick actually closed his eyes, as if the whole person was about to ascend to heaven.

Fuck, I saw this guy's soul come out of his shell!

I won't hang up!

The old man is not willing to die!

The soul of the old magic stick returned to its place, and the delicious taste burst on the tip of the tongue.

In an instant, it swept over his whole body.

If he didn't finish eating this magical mapo tofu, he wouldn't die!

But they were all killed, how could they die?

Forget it, forget about that!

eat!

The old magic stick was crying while eating.

After living for more than a hundred years, Nima has never eaten such delicious food.

The culinary skills of Xiaodangjia are matched with the secret formula of the Imperial Dining Room.

It is simply a masterpiece!

Not to mention the royal chefs of the Lion Camel Kingdom, even the royal chefs of the Nine Kingdoms, no one can cook such delicious meals.

Looking at the trembling hands, they are like wild boars when eating.

That huge plate of magic mapo tofu was eaten up in an instant.

Ye Motian watched it enviously, if he had known Nima, he would have asked for one for himself first.

Even just smelling the fragrance is already unbearable.

Not to mention to eat.

It is estimated that the heart is not good, really go to heaven.

Your Majesty, your magic mapo tofu has arrived!

Just when Ye Motian was envious.

Ten plates flew from the sky.

Each of them landed on the table without fail.

Ye Motian, Xiang Yu, Xiaoqing, Qin Yufeng, Han Qiuyu, Qin Yujia, Qiaoba, Zhuge Liang, Wang Zijun, and even Wolf Pioneer all participated.

Wolf Pioneer lay there, took a bite, and his bright eyes lit up instantly.

It's a waste of everything, what a damn good thing is given to dogs!

That's a wolf!

Whatever it is, what a pity!

The old magic stick stared at Wolf Pioneer's plate of magic mapo tofu, feeling the urge to rush over to grab it.

Wolf Pioneer looked at the old god stick with contempt, and in a hurry, he even ate the plate.

Crunchy!

It wouldn't hurt it anyway.

If the national teacher likes it, I will give it to you!

Wang Zijun is still good.

Suppressing the glutton in his heart, he said politely.

Of course, he was still reluctant.

So just be polite.

Unexpectedly, the old magic stick was snatched away, and then he ate it crazily.

Completely disregarding the image of the national teacher.

Wang Zijun wanted to cry but had no tears.

I deserve to owe myself, why did I say that one more sentence.

This table is full of turmoil and clouds, and there is no royal etiquette.

But the diners who came downstairs from Chrysanthemum didn't think it was funny at all.

Because they know very well how superb the cooking skills of the little boss are.

Damn it, I offended him just now, otherwise I can ask for a share.

The Iberico will also cry without tears.

Why do you owe me, you insist on sarcasm and sarcasm Ye Motian.

It's all right now, it's impossible to ask for a meal.

The old camel also smiled wryly: I don't know if this kid can become a monster in the territory of all nations.

But the fact that he can easily subdue the young master is definitely a terrible emperor!

Finally, everyone burps.

The old god stick blushed and said with a smile: Good stuff.

Really good stuff.

Not only is it delicious.

And it can actually make the old man increase his real energy.

This recipe is probably not ordinary.

The selection of tofu ingredients should be very special, right?

Although he couldn't tell what kind of tofu was used, he was sure it wasn't a simple item.

Ye Motian smiled.

You have a good eye, old god stick, this tofu is made in the imperial system.

Soy is absolutely natural and non-GMO.

And the place where soybeans are grown is also full of aura.

Only then will it grow into something like fairy grass.

Used to make tofu, the natural effect is better.

Bring it!

Ye Motian suddenly stretched out his hand in front of the old god stick.

what?

The old god stick was stunned for a moment and asked.

Qian, is it possible that the majestic lion and camel country's national teacher wants to eat the overlord's meal?

Ye Motian asked in shock.

Just kidding, he needs to rely on these incomes to complete the task of 100,000 experience points.

No one is allowed to renege!

Isn't it your treat?

The old magic stick was stunned, feeling as if he had been tricked.

Fart, when did I say I was going to treat guests? Did you hear that?

Ye Motian asked.

No!

Xiaoqing and the others answered in unison.

Those nearby who had been favored by Ye Motian also booed.

Okay, Wang Zijun, pay!

While picking his teeth, the old magic stick said to Wang Zijun beside him.

Wang Zijun has black lines all over his head.

Master Guoshi, you can't deceive people like this!

But even if he is full of grievances, he should pay and still have to pay.

How much?

Wang Zijun asked.

A serving of magic mapo tofu thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones!

Two copies is 60,000!

In fact, Ye Motian wanted the lion to open his mouth.

But the price stipulated by the system is below 30,000 low-grade spirit stones.

What can he do.

If you don't do it, you can sell it, but it's a pity that you can't complete the task.

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