The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

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Not long after, Abbot Kongwen came back with five taels of silver.

Amitabha, the poor monk has killed people, it is already unclean, the Buddha will not want such a poor monk, why not...

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With Miejue Shitai taking the lead, some people gradually tried to buy a copy, and once they tasted it, they couldn't stop.

"Well--"

"what--"

"Um--"

"I want--"

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Seeing the queue getting longer and longer, Ling Chi smiled all over his face.

That's right, this is the picture as it should be.

What happened to the stinky tofu?Doesn't it just smell bad?But it tastes delicious.

Do not believe?You try it.

Xiao Zhao no longer covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, maybe because of her herd mentality, she gradually felt that the smell of stinky tofu was not so anti-human, and even saw how delicious everyone was eating, she also had the desire to try it.

"Why would I have such an idea?" Xiao Zhao thumped his little head: "I don't want to eat stinky things."

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"Xiao Zhao, what are you doing?" Ling Chi looked at Xiao Zhao who was hiding behind the car and eating stinky tofu, annoyed and funny.

"Shhhhh!" Xiao Zhao hastily signaled him to shut up: I am a little fairy who wants to save face, how could she be seen eating stinky tofu.

"..." Ling Chi shook his head and continued to entertain guests.

It's been a busy day.

Xiao Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and speeded up his eating.Don't let anyone see it.

At this moment, her keen intuition made her feel a strange gaze on her from the right.

Turning her head to look, she saw Zhou Zhiruo looking at her with a half-smile.

"..."

pat-

Half a piece of stinky tofu near his mouth fell to the ground.

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In the evening, after the last order of stinky tofu was sold out, Ling Chi stretched himself, his expression not very good.

This time, almost all the people from the six factions ate Zhang Sanfeng’s steamed stuffed buns on his [-]th birthday. After a busy day, there were only dozens of recipes, and they were basically ordinary white and high-end white.

A bunch of trash.

Just want to destroy the Ming Cult?What a wishful thinking.

Ling Chi distributed the olive oil used to fry the stinky tofu to some poor people nearby.These oils cannot be used once, otherwise the finish will be affected.

Five taels of silver a share is not a random asking price.Of course, the most expensive thing is his cooking skills, followed by ingredients.

"Xiao Zhao, the stall is closed." Ling Chi looked at Xiao Zhao who was squatting behind the cart and muttering, and asked, "What are you muttering about?"

Xiao Zhao turned to look at him with empty eyes: "Daddy, let's kill Zhou Zhiruo!"

"..."

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Early the next morning, Ling Chi pushed the cart and headed for Guangmingding, following closely behind the Emei Sect.

Xiao Zhao has regained her vitality, sitting in the car and looking at the scenery, glanced at Zhou Zhiruo in front of her from time to time, smiling very happily.

Last night, Zhou Zhiruo came to Ling Chi to explain the plan of the six factions to besiege Guangmingding.During the period, Ling Chi gave her a portion of stinky tofu as a supper.Zhou Zhiruo accepted.

Seeing her eating stinky tofu, Xiao Zhao's empty eyes returned to normal.

snort!Didn't you also eat stinky tofu, everyone is a stinky little fairy, don't say anything about anyone!

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As it got closer and closer to the Bright Summit, there were more and more Mingjiao spies.

This time, the six major sects are besieging the Mingjiao with almost all their strength. Although the Mingjiao usually fights independently, they are closely united in the crisis of life and death. Almost all the experts who are outside return to the Guangming Peak, vowing to live and die with the Mingjiao.

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When the Ming Cult and the six major factions were preparing for the battle, they didn't know that an army from the Yuan Court was secretly gathering and approaching the Guangming Summit in an encircling manner.

The leader was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in white, holding a white jade folding fan, so charming and beautiful.

"The princess!"

Ada quickly approached her from the front, and when he was five meters away, he stopped and reported: "The six major factions are only sixty miles away from Guangmingding, and almost all Mingjiao masters have returned to Guangmingding."

The girl is Princess Shaomin—Minmin Temoore.

Now she has a Chinese name——Zhao Min.

After many years, she is already a seventeen-year-old girl, as beautiful as a fairy.

After listening to Ah Da's report, Zhao Min rolled up the folding fan with his jade-like hands, and said with a smile, "Very good."

"One more thing..." Ah Da hesitated, not knowing whether he should report it or not.

Zhao Min glanced at him and said, "But it's okay to say."

"Yes." Ah Da clasped his fists and said, "Yesterday in XX City, there was a tall and thin boy selling a snack called stinky tofu, which caused a sensation in the city, and the six major factions lined up to buy it. Today, that boy also followed the Emei faction, It seems to be going to the Bright Summit."

"Huh?" Zhao Min's eyes lit up.

Tall and skinny boy?Sell ​​snacks?