All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

Furious, the spectacle of Ritong Changhong did not appear.

The ice sculptures on the plate were also very vague, completely different from the dishes Mo Bai had presented before.

Just as Shi Huang's eyebrows were furrowed, Mo Bai took the porcelain bowl next to the dinner plate, and poured hot seafood soup from the head of the ice sculpture down the back.

The blurry ice sculptures became clear in an instant, and suddenly a white dragon flew out of the plate and went straight into the clouds in the glow of the sun.

It is not a phantom, nor is it a spot of light.

Camel head, deer antlers, rabbit eyes, cow ears, snake neck, mirage belly, carp scales, eagle claws, tiger paws are all detailed.

Bai Longxiang's graceful and elegant figure floated in the air, and when he raised his head, he heard a loud roar announcing his arrival.

The black dragon in the dark cloud was pulled, and then raised his head and let out a long roar.

Two low-pitched dragon chants, like the roar of a bull, swept across the mountains, and in an instant, everything was quiet in the noisy forest in the early morning.

"The name of the dish—Longteng Kyushu."

"You, you really gave me a surprise." The snow-white fish fillets on the dragon-shaped ice sculpture were slightly curled.

"The vision is real, Lin-level dishes."

"And the mountains below this picture of Crouching Dragon..." Shihuang seemed to have a feeling when he looked at the five mountains with different shapes and charms below the picture of Crouching Dragon. "The hero of Dongyue, the danger of Xiyue, the steepness of Zhongyue, the seclusion of Beiyue, the beauty of Nanyue!"

"It's such a magnificent sight to lie down and embrace the mountains!"

"Zhen, if you don't move your chopsticks, it will be unreasonable."

"No, you've already moved your chopsticks. Don't lie to me." Mo Bai thought he was a king, but he turned out to be a foodie.

What about the majestic evaluation before?

Even Mo Bai in statuette mode couldn't restrain the rush of complaints in his heart.

"In terms of presentation, it is barely eye-catching, in terms of dish aroma, it is mediocre, and in terms of ingredients, it can be seen everywhere."

"This kind of cuisine that can be seen everywhere in China can't arouse my interest."

Mobai: Convex

Don't eat it if you can!Don't talk about eating!Flower Q!

Of course, these are all thinking in the heart, saying something... Mo Bai still wants to live.

no time in the morning

No inspiration at noon

chat in the afternoon

the night passed quickly~

Thank you for the monthly ticket of studying medicine.

Thank you Yan Yanyan for the spicy strips and monthly pass.

Thank you Master Chief for the monthly pass.

Thanks for the monthly ticket of Half Moon Dance Music.

Thanks for the monthly ticket of the wild ghost.

Thanks to the blade of the shadow with the dream.

Thank you Li Le for the monthly pass.

Thanks for the monthly ticket of Mengxiang.

Thanks to Guyoujin for the monthly pass.

Chapter 67. Management of the Ice Continent & Little White Dragon GET

"The food that eats spirits is born." Shi Huang looked nostalgic on his face, and stretched his long chopsticks towards the fish fillets on the ice sculpture that served as dragon scales.

At this moment, a scene that caught people off guard appeared, the Wolong ice sculpture turned its head and bit the long chopsticks like a living thing.

"Heh." The corner of Shihuang's mouth curved, and the long chopsticks poked out.

Immediately, a little white dragon less than the size of a palm popped out of the ice sculpture and fell into Mo Bai's arms.

"Damn it! What the hell is this?!" Mo Bai didn't see the appearance of the little white dragon clearly, and when he saw a snake-like thing peeling off his skirt and burrowing in, he jumped like his butt on fire. stand up.

Leaving aside Mo Bai's ghostly steps, twirling, jumping, and closed-eyed grasping operations, Shi Huang picked up a slightly curly white fish fillet.

The firm fish fillets, which are as white as snow, exude a faint fishy aroma, which is the proof that the maturity of the ice perch has not been overdone.

"This is really the first time I have tasted the Hell Ice Bass that gave birth to the food spirit." Without further words, Shi Huang couldn't wait to taste it.

When the fish fillet enters the mouth, the strong umami taste turns into waves and sweeps the taste buds.

"It's a good idea to use the richness of seafood soup to enhance the flavor of Hell's ice perch." Shihuang raised his eyebrows lightly. "But the elegant charm of ice perch is not so easy to integrate..."

After the tens of thousands of waves of fresh fish, the firm fish meat quietly melts away like fine snow, and the unique umami and elegant charm of ice perch overflows between the lips and teeth against the backdrop of fresh fish.

"Huh?" A rising nasal voice explained the result of Shihuang's worry.

"It actually blends with the seafood soup!"

"And this sense of crowding that is completely centered on ice perch has a very high degree of integration!"

"Strong and elegant coexistence!"

It's not that he has never tasted this kind of dishes, but it's the first time he has tasted such harmonious coexistence.

"He's actually so proficient in seafood!"

This dish amazed Shi Huang, who had tasted Hell Ice Bass.

The scenery in front of him began to change—under the ice continent that had been covered in ice and snow for countless years, a small white dragon that was not as long as a finger broke through the ice and woke up.

Hunger prompted it to complete its first hunt, even if the target was only a weak krill, the weak little white dragon took it down after a hard struggle.

Taking this as a pace, Xiao Bailong started a long journey of hunting and growth.

When the krill is not enough to satisfy its appetite, it sets its sights on wider and deeper sea areas.

From hunting small fish to fighting fierce pike, then to controlling a sea area, then hunting sharks and swallowing whales, and finally breaking through the sea and taking off into the sky.

Scenes and scenes passed by like a slideshow before Shihuang's eyes, and the long past filled his heart.

In the 50th year of King Zhaoxiang of Qin Dynasty, the State of Qin sent General Wang Yan to lead an army to attack Zhao State's army in Changping.

King Zhao Xiaocheng ordered Lian Po to fight.

In June, Zhao general Lian Po was defeated.

In July, King Zhao Guoguo listened to rumors and replaced Zhao Kuo as commander-in-chief, and Qin Guo also secretly replaced Bai Qi as commander-in-chief.

In August, Zhao Kuo, who was defeated by the Qin army many times, was forced to build a barrier on the spot, but the Qin army cut off the food road.

In September, Zhao Kuo, the commander-in-chief of the Zhao army, who had been in a desperate situation for more than a month, died in the arrow when he failed to break out of the encirclement.

At the end of the month, news came from the battlefield that all the defeated troops of Zhao State were slaughtered.

This battle is known as the Battle of Changping in history, and the Qin army beheaded 45 Zhao soldiers.

At only three years old, he will never forget the fear he felt when he and his mother fled to his grandfather's house after his father Ying Yiren ran away.

Vicious soldiers all over the street were holding portraits of the two of them, saying that they were going to pay homage to their dead compatriots.

After several months of hiding in Tibet without seeing the light of day, it was not until the news that Ying Yiren became the prince of Qin that Zhao Guo revoked the arrest warrant for the two and welcomed them back to the country as hostages.

It's just that there is hatred between the country and the family after all, so how can the life of being a proton be better if you can't help yourself?

It was not until a few years later that Ying Yiren ascended the throne as King Qin Zhuangxiang.

Only then did he leave the State of Zhao and return to the State of Qin, and only then did he have a series of stories that followed, and finally became Qin Shihuang who unified the six kingdoms and Vega at home.

"..." After waking up from the memory, Shi Huang stood up and left Mo Bai with a melancholy back, and secretly wiped away the sour tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand. "The almighty chef who combines the harmony of flavors in one pot, his accomplishments in the taste of seafood, and his status as a priest... It's no wonder that the gourmet window chooses him."

"Great!"

"Your cuisine has indeed succeeded in impressing me..."

"Wow! Don't drill down! It won't work there!!"

Emperor Qin Shihuang:? ? ?

After hearing the terrible words, Shi Huang turned his head, and coincidentally saw the scene where Mo Bai unbuttoned his belt and slipped his trousers.

"Let's go... let's go! What do you want to do!?" With one hand covering the hot eyes in front of him, Shi Huang's stern questioning tone was stuttered by fright.

"Wow! Brother Zheng, help me!" Mo Bai was taken aback when he heard Shihuang's snarl, and then rushed straight to Shihuang as if he saw a straw.

Walk the birds in front of the temple!What a pervert! ?

"Don't come over here!" Seeing Mo Bai dragging his trousers in disheveled form and pretending to charge upwards, Shi Huang panicked even more. "You food spirit, don't you have a B number in your heart? Just issue an order."

"Huh? My food spirit?" Mo Bai froze, and Xiao Bailong poked his head out of his sleeve.

The small and exquisite body is carved like white jade, the two dragon beards move without wind, and the small black jewel-like eyes are extremely bright.

Mobai's index finger gently picked Xiao Bailong's jaw back and forth, and the latter narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Following the skin contact, a wave of information rushed into Mo Bai's mind.

That is the picture of the Hell Ice Bass's food spirit dissipating and recasting its body during the cooking process to regain its new life.

"That is to say... because I created it, do you recognize me as the master?"

"Hehehe, this little girl is quite cute."

Seeing Mo Bai's goofy smile, Shi Huang's goosebumps stood up.

"That's enough! I always keep my word. Take it!" Throwing something like a gem at Mo Bai, Shi Huang disappeared into the clean room without looking back.

"What?" Mo Bai couldn't react and subconsciously reached out to grab it, and the ice-blue gem immediately melted into his skin.

Mo Bai stared blankly at the gem that disappeared into the palm of his hand, feeling a little panicked.

There is still a stomach stone in his stomach, and now there is another palm stone?

Will the next one go to the kidney?

Is this a chef or a tough fighter?