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Wang Yi nodded.

"That's right, I'm back from Jiuyuan Longtan!"

"This time, I also brought a few distinguished guests. I will be guests in the Holy Palace tonight, and I will cook some special dishes tonight!"

Zhao Feng'er nodded quickly.

Now in the Holy Palace of Absolute Beginning, the most important thing is to study how to cook the food well.

The rest of the time is used for cultivation.

Although it seems that the time for training is not too much, cooking will delay her training, but the speed at which she improves her strength is not slow at all.

Saint Lord has many rare resources, as long as they are used, the speed of cultivation will be many times faster than other sects,

Wang Yi casually took out a piece of dragon meat the size of a millstone.

"This time I went to Jiuyuan Longtan and hunted a holy dragon. Let's see how the meat is."

After Zhao Feng'er saw the piece of meat, she felt a terrible dragon breath in it, and exclaimed.

"This sacred dragon meat, can't it be Dragon King's?"

Although I have made holy dragons several times before, the dragon spirit contained in those dragon meats is not as strong as this one.

Wang Yi nodded,

"Your vision is very good, this is the eighth-order Dragon King!"

Hearing the eighth-level Dragon King, Zhao Feng'er almost collapsed on the ground.

"What! Eighth... eighth-order Dragon King!"

"Oh my God!"

"Saint Lord, you slaughtered the eighth-level Dragon King!"

The eighth level is equivalent to the Saint King level.

Dragon King is the strongest among them, possessing the peak strength of eighth-level,

Before, it was impossible to imagine that Wang Yi had the strength to kill the eighth-level Dragon King.

This strength is simply too terrifying.

Wang Yi smiled lightly.

"This eighth-order dragon meat is very rare. Tonight, I will use all your best skills. I want to have a feast of dragon meat!"

"Well done, there will be a lot of rewards!"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng'er was overjoyed.

"Saint Lord, don't worry, I'm sure the eighth-level dragon meat will be handled perfectly!"

"In the evening, just wait for your meal!"

"Okay!" Wang Yi smiled and nodded,

He knew that Zhao Feng'er's culinary skills were very strong, and this dragon meat would definitely make the most delicious meals for her.

Next, he handed over some ingredients to Zhao Feng'er, and then left.

...

It was night in a flash.

There were several tables of banquets in the Hall of Absolute Beginning, and the main table where Wang Yi was seated had obviously more food than the tables next to it.

A series of delicacies from mountains and seas are served on the table.

After a while, Zhao Feng'er came to the table with a plate covered with a round lid,

Put it in the middle of the table.

Long Yaoyang said: "Chef Zhao, what's the name of this dish?"

Every dish Zhao Fenger cooks is very delicate, and she is very interested in their taste.

Zhao Feng'er said: "This dish is called Dragon and Phoenix Qiming!"

When Long Yaoyang heard this, he fiddled with it slightly.

"From the name, it's very good!"

"Look!" Zhao Feng'er removed the cover, and on the plate, there was a dragon on the left, and a fiery red Phoenix on the right.

The dragon and phoenix rise up from the plate, transforming into a dragon in the Great Hall, and a Phoenix, flying around the Great Hall,

After seeing this scene, Long Yaoyang applauded in shock.

"The dragon and the phoenix sing together! The dish really lives up to its name!"

"Wang Yi, you are so lucky to have such a chef!"

This Zhao Feng'er is not only beautiful and talented, but also knows how to cook.

No matter which faction you join, you will be loved by the Sect Leader.

Although their Golden Dragon Sacred Clan also has a cook, their cooking skills are not a bit worse than Zhao Fengren's.

Even if the dishes are cooked, they are all quite satisfactory dishes without too many special features.

Wang Yi laughed.

"Zhao Feng'er is a disciple I have cultivated since Qianlong Continent, and has been with me for many years!"

"All these years, letting her focus on cooking has treated her badly..."

Feeling Zhao Feng'er's breath, Long Yaoyang smiled and shook his head.

"Zhao Feng'er has been promoted to the peak of True Immortal. Most of the disciples, at this age, cannot reach this Realm!"

"This is still a bad treatment. What is it to treat her well?"

Zhao Feng'er followed Wang Yi to the Ancient Continent, and the time of practice is not too long, so she can be promoted to this Realm.

It is enough to show that Wang Yi has given her many precious opportunities in training.

Wang Yi pointed to the dragon and the phoenix and said, "Patriarch Long, come and taste this dish."

"Well! Then I'll be rude!"

Long Yaoyang picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of dragon meat as thin as a cicada's wing.

This dragon was made by Zhao Feng'er with a blade, and it was placed in the shape of a dragon.

Every piece of dragon meat is sliced ​​as thin as a cicada's wing.

After simple heating with a phoenix fire, the delicious gravy is sealed.

Long Yaoyang put it in his mouth and it melted in his mouth.

The mighty dragon power emanates from that piece of dragon meat,

Although it's just a piece as thin as a cicada's wing, the dragon power contained in it is very terrifying, which makes his Bloodline show signs of growth.

At this moment, Long Yaoyang was a little startled.

"Oh my God!"

"Is this the meat of the eighth-order Dragon King?"

“The taste is too delicious!”

Just such a small amount can improve Bloodline a lot.

If he eats a few more dollars, maybe Bloodline can be promoted.

Before wanting to promote Bloodline, he had to find the dragon treasure.

Eating dragon meat, such a luxury, rarely has the opportunity.

If he hadn't followed Wang Yi to Taichu Holy Palace, he might never have had the chance to eat eighth-order dragon meat in his life.

Wang Yi also took a piece of dragon meat and put it in his mouth.

It can be described in a few words with endless aftertaste.

"Feng'er, your cooking skills are getting better and better!"

When Zhao Feng'er heard this, her face was full of joy.

Hearing the praise of Saint Lord is better than anything else.

After drinking and eating, Wang Yi chatted with Long Yaoyang for a while.

Long Yaoyang said: "By the way, there is one year left, and the ancestor Tianshu will celebrate his five Ten Thousand Year birthday!"

"When the time comes, how about we go together?"

"Patriarch Tianshu?" Wang Yi immediately thought of the real Martial Saint country after hearing this word.

In the Holy Kingdom, there is an ancestor named Tianshu Patriarch who sits in town.

The strength is Saint King Realm, and now it has lived five Ten Thousand Years.

With the ancestor of Tianshu in charge, the country of Martial Saint can develop prosperously.

If Long Yaoyang hadn't mentioned it, he would have really forgotten about it.

"good!"

"At that time, let's celebrate the birthday of Patriarch Tianshu together!"

Now, Ma Guozhu has not issued an invitation letter to him, and I believe that the invitation letter will definitely be sent to him in a short time.

Today, the Holy Palace of Absolute Beginning is truly the most powerful force in Martial Saint's country.

This kind of holy meeting must be attended.

Long Yaoyang laughed.

Naturally, I also hope that I can have more contact with Wang Yi, so that the relationship will be closer in the future.

I also decided in my heart that in the future, I must hug Wang Yi's thigh tightly, and the Golden Dragon Saint Clan can develop more prosperously.

This time I followed Wang Yi to Jiuyuan Longtan and gained many precious opportunities.

Without Wang Yi, I would never have dreamed of getting so much.

It can be said that the strength of the Saint Race has improved a lot after this time.