1395: C1395 Instant kill of all precious delicacies!

C1395 Instant kill of all precious delicacies!

Chu Yun smiled confidently, and upon seeing this, he asked with a face full of pride: "Honestly speaking, how is my Egg-Fried Rice?"

As the sound of his voice faded, no one paid attention to him.

Looking over, Mu Tu, Shi Potian and Li Yaoxing were fighting over the plate of Egg-Fried Rice, the spoon in their hands was frantically scooping up the rice grains, and continuously sending them into their own mouths, eating until perspiration flowed down their forehead, as though if they were slightly slower, they would be snatched away by someone else.

"Listen to me, there's no need!"

Chu Yun did not know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly tried to persuade them.

Wasn't it just Egg-Fried Rice? It could be as much as one wanted. There was no need to be in such a rush to snatch it.

Soon, the plate of Egg-Fried Rice was cleared.

The three of them licked their lips and asked: "Is there anything else? We haven't eaten enough! "

"Actually, it's not difficult to make this thing, and the cost is not that high, if you want to eat it, then I'll make it for you later!"

Chu Yun had to put in a lot of effort before he could calm them down.

"Now, I need you to give me an accurate evaluation of the taste of this plate of Egg Fried Rice. Don't flatter me, tell me your truest thoughts, because this concerns the success of Drunk Dream Pavilion's transformation in the future, so you must be careful! "

Chu Yun retracted his smile, his face serious.

He really wanted to know how strong the magic of the Egg-Fried Rice was in front of them.

Shi Potian had lived for almost twenty thousand years, traversing the various planes, tasting countless delicacies.

Li Yaoxing also liked to eat and was very knowledgeable about eating.

As for Mu Tu, as a former Twelve Heavenly Enchantments, he was also a glutton.

If they were to judge, they should be able to obtain a more accurate answer.

"Whew."

Shi Potian let out a long breath, his face was red with excitement, as if he had just pulled out a stone from a bonfire, "Delicious! It was so f * cking delicious! If you really want me to use that word to describe it, then you're just amazing. "

Since all kinds of ingredients were top-grade, the Egg-Fried Rice that was made didn't have the slightest bit of oil. As all kinds of ingredients were top-grade, the Egg-Fried Rice that was made wasn't the slightest bit greasy.

Being able to eat a plate of Egg-Fried Rice was simply the best possible enjoyment!

"So uncultured!"

Mu Tu held his hands behind his back, and said with disappointment: "What did we see on that stone body? See the importance of reading! "You have to read well. Otherwise, if you see something good, you won't know how to describe it after you get rid of B * tch!"

After he finished speaking, Mu Tu took a deep breath, raised his thumb, and said: This item should only be found in the heavens, how many times in the mortal world would it be difficult to taste it?

Li Yaoxing looked at him. What identity does he have? It was one of the Four Great Sovereigns of the Great Cang!

In his entire life, what had he not eaten before? What delicacy had he not tasted?

But now, he had the urge to lick the plate.

"Damn it, we have to restrain it!" He had to restrain himself! "I am the Four Great Monarchs of the Ancient Blue. I am a martial arts legend. Moreover, I cannot lose my face in front of you!"

Li Yaoxing closed his eyes and rested for a long time before he finally suppressed the urge to lick his plate.

His lips moved, and said in a low voice: "Brother Chu Yun, can you cook another serving for me? I am willing to exchange it for my Transcendent Spirit Weapon! "

The oldest and most modest form of praise is "one more."

"No, we want another serving too!" "No, two!"

Hearing that, Shi Potian and Mu Tu became angry.

Seeing the trio's reactions, he finally understood.

To save Drunk Dream Pavilion, he had to start from the beginning with a bowl of Egg-Fried Rice!

After Mo Chi returned home, he saw his grandfather Mo Yuan.

He told grandpa about the Ink Spirit Divine Flame.

After Mo Yuan heard it, he immediately realized that this was a good opportunity that couldn't be missed. He hurriedly took out a set of Legendary Soldier s and passed it to Mo Chi, intending to go with him.

"Right now, they should be in the Drunk Dream Pavilion."

Mo Chi remembered that Chu Yun had said earlier that he would go to Drunk Dream Pavilion to celebrate.

Hearing this, Mo Yuan's expression became somewhat complicated. "You said that they went to the Drunk Dream Pavilion?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Mo Chi was suspicious.

Mo Yuan laughed bitterly: "I previously heard the news, that the Zhen Family did not want to hand over the Drunk Dream Pavilion so easily, so they ordered all the famous cooks, geisha, pastry makers, winemakers in the Drunk Dream Pavilion to quit their jobs, which also means, they want to give an empty shell to Li Yaoxing!"

"What?"

Mo Chi was shocked, he never thought that the Zhen Family would actually play such a conspiracy.

The reason is simple, although I lost to you, but I will encourage everyone in Drunk Dream Pavilion to leave, what can you do?

Could it be that he had to force the other party to stay?

Even if you knew what I was thinking, even if you were angry and stomped your feet, there was nothing you could do about it.

Unless you are truly willing to fall out with my Zhen Family!

And after our Zhen Family obtains these people, we can entirely make another "Drunk Dream Pavilion" out of huge amounts of money. At that time, your so-called "Drunk Dream Pavilion" will only be an empty shell, and we will be the original "Drunk Dream Pavilion"!

It was obvious that they had such thoughts.

"When Chu Yun arrives, will he clash with the Zhen Family?"

Mo Chi suddenly thought of this, but then shook his head: "With Starlight Sovereign with him, there shouldn't be any danger."

"This is a dispute between the Zhen Family and the Lee family. Our Mo family is not suited to interfere, but we still need to make this deal!" Let's go! "

Mo Yuan was very decisive when it came to handling matters. He was swift and decisive when he thought of something, and he did it without any hesitation.

The two of them set out on their journey towards Drunk Dream Pavilion.

When they arrived, Mo Yuan noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange.

Drunk Dream Pavilion, who should have been bustling with noise and excitement, why was it so quiet today?

The plaza was clearly surrounded by many people.

In the next second, Mo Yuan smelled a dense smell of blood and his expression changed. His figure flashed and he stepped into the crowd.

In front of the Drunk Dream Pavilion, corpses were lying all over the ground, with blood forming rivers.

A thick smell of blood rose into the air.

After seeing the first corpse, Mo Yuan's expression changed.

Ghost Chef Jiang Yun?

Mo Yuan naturally had a very deep impression of him.

Because of him, he loved eating the dishes cooked by the Ghost Chef Jiang Yun.

Not only him, many Titled Rankers also liked Ghost Chef Jiang Yun's culinary skills. He would come to the Drunk Dream Pavilion every few days and ask him to cook.

Now, the Ghost Chef, Jiang Yun, had died just like that ?

As Mo Yuan continued to look, many famous cooks, winemakers, pastry makers and several geisha were all lying in pools of blood, their bodies stiff. It was obvious that they had been dead for a long time.

They are all core members of the Drunk Dream Pavilion!

It was not an exaggeration to say that they were the ones who supported the operation of the Drunk Dream Pavilion.

As for who the culprit was, Mo Yuan could imagine it as well.

Li Yaoxing!

Other than him, who else would dare to kill the people of Zhen Family?

"Too vicious, not a single one survived."

"This is a provocation to the Zhen Family!"

"It's over, the Li Family and the Zhen Family will definitely fight!"

"I really didn't expect this day to arrive so soon."

"?"

The surrounding cultivators sighed.

Mo Yuan pulled Mo Chi up and turned into a ray of light as he stepped into the Drunk Dream Pavilion.

Just as he entered the door, Mo Yuan was immediately captivated by the fragrance of the rice assaulting his nose.

Such a delicate fragrance instantly stirred his appetite, making him feel as if he wanted to gobble down the food.

However, he had clearly not eaten for a long time. During the banquet, he did not even have the slightest bit of appetite, nor did he have the mood to taste a single mouthful of the delicious food that was cooked by the imperial chefs.

But now, the taste buds were affected by an aroma, making them salivate. It was truly strange.

Mo Chi did the same.

He only felt his mouth go dry as he asked in a low voice, "What is this smell? It smells so good?"

Upon entering, he saw Chu Yun, Li Yaoxing, Shi Potian and Mu Tu eating happily at a table inside the door, each of them holding onto a large pot.

Especially Li Yaoxing, at this moment, what part of him did not have the slightest bit of restraint towards the legends of the martial way?

He had eaten a mouthful of rice grains, yet when he chewed, he actually smacked his lips.

F * ck, do you hate people who don't know how to eat?

Hurry up and kill me!

Inside the bowl, the rice grains were golden in color and the grains were plump. They exuded a fragrance that assaulted the nose.

Mo Yuan's Adam's apple trembled. He could not help but walk forward and ask, "What are you guys eating? Are there any leftovers? Give me some too."

He felt embarrassed when he said these words.

He himself was a Titled Zhi Zun, and every step he took caused the Tai Cang World to tremble. But now, he had to act so humbly just for a bowl of rice.

If word of this got out, everyone would definitely laugh their teeth off.

However, there was nothing he could do.

Who asked such a delicious meal to be served?

Just by looking at it, one would be envious of it, needless to say, eat it.

"Oh, there's also a small bowl. You two can share it."

Shi Potian couldn't even speak clearly.

He ate the most and the fastest.

There was nothing he could do, because of the status issue, Li Yaoxing did not dare to fight with him, and could only swallow his anger.

Therefore, Shi Potian occupied the most portion of the Egg-Fried Rice.

On the table, there was still a small bowl left.

How small is the bowl?

The size of a palm.

It was not even enough for two bites!

Mo Yuan's eyes lit up. He did not feel the slightest bit of disgust. He walked up to the bowl of Egg-Fried Rice and scooped a spoonful into his mouth.

The heck.

Am I living in the Immortal World?

How could there be such a delicious dish!?

The delicacies I ate in the past were nothing compared to this bowl of rice.

This was what it meant to enjoy!

"Grandfather, you don't have to eat on your own, just give me a try!"

Mo Chi was anxious, he coughed a few times, and stared at his anxiously.

What arrogance, what temperament, what dignity?

Under this bowl of Egg-Fried Rice, all of them were abandoned!

Mo Yuan reluctantly gave a bit to Mo Chi.2

After Mo Chi chewed for a while, his eyes slowly opened wide.

Soon, the two of them joined the queue to snatch food.

The huge pot of Egg-Fried Rice cooked by Chu Yun was quickly wiped clean.

"Do you think that the fragrance of the Egg-Fried Rice is sufficient to become the signature dish of our Drunk Dream Pavilion?"

Chu Yun grinned and took out a glass bottle. Inside it was a black liquid that still had bubbles in it: "Why don't you try this again?"

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