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

Not long after, Duan Zhixing shot randomly with his yang fingers, and when he felt that his internal energy was not enough, he gnawed on a vegetable bun, and the recovery speed of his internal energy was greatly increased in an instant.By the time the ten steamed buns were eaten, Duan Zhixing had already shot out more than 300 sword qi, and the other Si Jue were terrified.

This shit!Zhuge Liannu!

If Duan Zhixing carried a hundred vegetable buns and Yi Yang pointed at him and shot at him with sword energy, would they still play ball?Just admit defeat.

"Quick!" Ouyang Feng said anxiously, "Give me ten vegetable buns!"

Although he didn't have Duan Zhixinghao, he still carried a lot of valuable things with him: "This pearl is priced at 100 taels of silver."

Ling Chi took a look at this pearl. It was the size of a longan, white, and looked very round. It was a high-quality pearl.

Ling Chi nodded: "Deal!"

Ouyang Feng held ten steamed buns in his arms, and immediately ate a few, and when he ate the third one, he felt that his whole body's zhenqi was replenished.

"The first form of the toad's magical skill - croak!"

"The second form of the toad's magical skill - croak!"

"The third form of the toad magic skill..."

Ouyang Feng frantically used his zhenqi, and with the help of ten steamed buns, he managed to maintain a crazily output of zhenqi for half an hour, and his power was not inferior to that of Duan Zhixing.

Everyone's eyes are green.

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Chapter 162 After the war

Ten days later, the first Huashan Discussion of Swords ended.

In the end, it was Wang Chongyang who was superior in skill, overpowering the four masters, and won the No. [-] ranking in the world.

But because of Ling Chi's "sky high three feet" search behavior in the first three days, Wujue couldn't tell the winner for a long time.After Ouyang Feng spent the last jewel on his body, everyone except Duan Zhixing couldn't take it anymore.

After the discussion, Wujue decided not to buy the various delicacies promoted by Lingchi, and decided the outcome entirely by his own ability.After seven days of fighting like this, the Huashan Discussion of Swords will be considered over.

Ling Chi looked at Wu Jue whose body had been hollowed out, with regret on his face: "It's a pity, but I can actually accept a mortgage loan."

Wujue: "..."

Wang Chongyang smiled wryly: "Little brother, the money you earn these days is enough for your brothers and sisters to live a luxurious life, so why be greedy."

"Who would think that I have too much money!" Ling Chi smiled, set up a big pot, cooked dumplings, and said, "I'm not a person who doesn't speak conscience, and the last pot of dumplings will be given away for free."

Wu Jue's eyes lit up as soon as he listened to it as a free gift.

They all feel a little bit exhausted now, so don't mention the discomfort.As soon as he heard that there were free dumplings to eat, Hong Qigong was the first to get up from the ground: "Hurry up, give me a plate of dumplings, I'm starving to death."

"Don't worry." Ling Chi cooked the dumplings unhurriedly, and said, "I can't eat the cooked dumplings in a hurry. If you want to spoil your stomach, I will serve you now."

"Uh, forget it." Hong Qigong sat down on the ground: "I'll wait."

……

A few minutes later, the dumplings were cooked, and Wu Jue each took a plate of dumplings and devoured them.

"It's delicious! It's really delicious." Hong Qigong ate up a plate of dumplings in a short while, and his physical strength and energy were also replenished to a certain extent: "Little brother, let's have another plate."

"It's gone." Ling Chi cleaned the iron pot and put it in the cart: "If you want to eat, give me the money."

Hong Qigong: "..."

"Brother Hong, I still have a few more, here you go!" Huang Yaoshi was the least hungry among the five, and there were seven or eight dumplings left on his plate, which he gave to Hong Qigong.

"Brother Huang is enough." Hong Qigong took off the wine gourd from his waist, shook it, and said, "Just two mouthfuls, give it to Brother Huang."

Huang Yaoshi smiled, not too dirty, and took two mouthfuls of the gourd.

Very cool.

No wonder some people say: Dumplings are like wine, the more you eat, the more delicious you will be.

……

After the dumplings were finished, Wu Jue also started to discuss.

"From now on, Brother Huang is Dongxie, the one who plays poison is Xidu, Brother Duan is the Southern Emperor, and the beggar is the Northern Beggar." Hong Qigong said: "As for Wang Taoist...the name of supernatural power is undisputed."

Everyone nodded one after another. Although Wang Chongyang won the title of number one in the world and the Nine Yin Scriptures, the other four have also achieved respectable status in the Jianghu, becoming the top five in the martial arts world.

but……

Everyone unanimously turned their gazes to Ling Chi who was eating a bean paste bun.

This kid should also be a master.

……

When coming down from the top of Mount Hua, the crowd at the foot of the mountain not only did not decrease, but more than doubled. They all wanted to know who became the number one in the world in this sword debate on Mount Hua?

But before they could open their mouths to inquire, they were robbed of the limelight by a person.

"Repay the money. This is the meal money your emperor owes me. The total is 4000 taels of gold, 620 five taels of silver, written in black and white, and your emperor's fingerprints. Give me the money."

"..."

Seeing a young man dressed like Bai Wuchang demanding money from the Dali Emperor's guards, all the people in the Jianghu were dumbfounded.

What's happening here?

The guard was also dumbfounded.

Duan Zhixing had a dark face, facing the guard's questioning, he said with a dark face: "Give it to him!"

Of course there is no cash. In the end, these guards used some valuables to pay for their meals.Ling Chi looked at the pile of palace treasures, jewels and jade, his eyes were narrowed into smiles: "Money and goods are equal, welcome to Emperor Duan to visit again in the future."

"Okay!" Duan Zhixing's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Little brother, why don't you be the Royal Chef of Dali, so how about cooking in the Dali Palace from now on?"

"That won't work." Ling Chi shook his head again and again: "I'm a restless person, and I can't stay in one place for too long. Besides, I'm very expensive, and you can't afford the price."

"Little brother, if you don't tell me, how do you know that I can't afford it?" Duan Zhixing said.

Yo?This is no tears without seeing the coffin!

Ling Chi glanced at him, and said: "Since the dishes are for the royal family, you must not use low-level ingredients such as steamed stuffed buns, dumplings, and sliced ​​cakes. Then, according to the level of the flying toad, I will cook ten dishes a day. Ten thousand taels of gold."