MTL - Kitchen Xiuzhen-Chapter 42 [42] Haizhen Festival! [1/10]

"That's why I fought with pasta chefs!"

Luo Xiu smiled slightly.

When the dough in his hand collided with the soup in the pot, the infinite spirit ring broke out.

Heavy and heavy, everyone in Liang couldn't open his eyes.

"If the noodle is the soul of the noodle, then this broth is the essence ... condensation is the essence!"

Luo Xiu put down the dough, and the ring of spirit also disappeared, but this scene just left an indelible impression.

The combination of broth and dough can actually emit so many spiritual rings. If you make noodles ... what kind of dishes will it be?

Everyone breathed a little.

"This broth?"

Nie Xuankong looked at Luo Xiu's body, the white soup overflowing with light, and could not help looking up.

"This is the broth that has just boiled nine days of white fiery teeth and deep-sea giant spirit beasts. It has the character of a sixth-order dibao!"

"Although Elder Li does not make good noodles, but the broth is superb, Tang Nai has spirituality, and all the essence is actually incorporated into the broth ... In my opinion, this is better than Tian Xueyu Ling Valley, something more valuable! "

Luo Xiu said there, Nie Xuankong froze, but then laughed.

Everyone understood it instantly. The noodles of Li Zhenghe just became the key to the sixth-order spiritual meal. This is the soup that embodies Jiudao Haizhen ...

"Haha, if this old guy knows that his soup has been taken by Luo, he will probably vomit blood!"

Ye Litian smiled, and all the holy chefs laughed.

Nie Xuankong swallowed saliva and looked at Luo Xiu with a look of anticipation: "What are you waiting for, little shopkeeper, just use this broth and make me a pasta, Lingjing, please say it!"

The broth of the sixth-order Dibao and the fourth-order soul-souling face, Ren Nie Xuankong, as the master of Lizhou, could not help breathing quickly.

Luo Xiu shook his head, and said with a serious face: "With my current strength, it is a bit difficult to merge the two ... Forcing cooking will only destroy the spirituality of the two!"

"what?"

Nie Xuankong's expression was stagnant, and then he instantly realized ... Luo Xiu's current strength, in fact, did not reach even the sacred hand.

It is really a laborious task to make it cook two kinds of land treasures.

"Hey, I'm anxious!"

Nie Xuankong sighed, but apparently he did not see the flash of teaser in Luo Xiu's eyes.

Such a dish, Luo Xiu was reluctant to make it for everyone to eat, but this is left to him to practice his own dishes!

"The next time I can cook, the shopkeeper must inform me. I must be the first to come to your restaurant!"

Nie Xuankong's words shocked the three tower masters and the holy chefs at a time.

Everyone's expression changed slightly.

The cuisine that can make Nie Xuankong so nostalgic is enough to show Luo Xiu's cooking strength.

"Good to say, the Lord will be notified at that time!"

Luo Xiu said that he had put the stock and dough into the Sumi mustard, but he was going to leave.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Gong Yuhui slammed into Luo Xiu: "Is the shopkeeper just yet to accept the request of the kitchen battle?"

"Chef fight?"

Luo Xiu looked at the beautiful girl in front of him in a puzzled manner: "Can you make the ultimate meal?"

"Ok?"

The emblem of Gong Yu was stunned, and I really don't know why Luo Xiu said so.

"You ca n’t make extreme meals. You are definitely not my opponent. The sixth-order soup stock and fourth-order dough just now. Although I ca n’t control it, the spirituality produced by mixing. What kind of dishes do you think can be born? "

Tier 6 plus Tier 4, according to Luo Xiu's cooking methods ... Gong Yuhui's face was a little embarrassed.

She knew that what Roth said was true.

"Even if I cook casually with spiritual fire, I am afraid that I can make spiritual meals above level 8!"

"Do you still want to fight with me?"

Luo Xiu smiled, confident with inexplicable expression on his face.

Xu Fengxuan aside, she looked slightly moved.

She never thought that Shijizong's help this time would be so powerful in cooking.

Li Zhenghe of the Pasta Sect, who is the same as her, cooks a sixth-order spiritual meal with a low-level sacred hand, and still dies in his hands.

Xu Fengxun admitted that he underestimated Luo Xiu.

Who would have thought that a seemingly ordinary guy would be the biggest variable of the three events this time.

Lin Biao's complexion was a little hot when she remembered that when she first thought of Luo Xiu when she had just entered the secret place.

"Well, if you don't agree, you can come to Jiuzhonglou to find me, my restaurant is in Snow Moon City!"

Luo Xiu glanced at the struggling Gong Yu emblem, and got up and stepped out of the attic.

He saw what the emblem of the Imperial Palace wanted to say to him, but how could she put herself down and ask for herself?

So you deserve to carry it.

"Brother Luo!"

At this time, Nie Xuankong got up and walked out of the attic: "After one month, it is the grand event of leaving the country-Haizhen Festival. I wonder if you are interested in participating?"

"Haizhen Festival?"

Luo Xiu had a meal, but the three tower owners and the holy chef beside him all exclaimed.

Even the expression of Gong Yu's emblem is quite strange, not to mention Ye Litian and Xu Fengyu with exaggerated faces.

The Haizhen Festival is the most solemn event on the Haizhen Festival in Lizhou. At that time, there will be countless great saints and saints participating in it. Their two low-level saints are obviously not eligible to participate.

Only the three suzerainians were fortunate enough to be invited, and they all looked on the suzerain.

In addition to being able to eat the dishes made by the great sages and saints, the Haizhen Festival is also an activity that scrambles for the "prize of ingredients".

Whoever captures the ingredients to obtain the best ingredients, can use this ingredient, please ask the temple to make a cuisine that is not inferior to the ingredients, this dish is often very helpful to improve your own cultivation.

Every year, the winners of the ingredients will be cultivated at the Haizhen Festival to obtain a huge promotion.

The three tower owners and the holy chef looked at Luo Xiu with envy.

Li Xuanchen has begun a blind worship of Luo Xiu, which can make Dangxiang Lizhou Dianzhu invite, this is a big face.

Ye Litian has desperately made Luo Xiu wink.

Luo Xiu looked at Nie Xuankong seriously: "Dear Lord, I can't promise you right away, because I have a lot of things in this month!"

"..."

What is more important than the Haizhen Festival? !!

Everyone thinks that this guy Rosie is crazy? Rejecting the invitation from the Lord?

Nie Xuankong looked at Luo Xiu with a surprised look.

"Smart, mysterious!"

Luo Xiu said, but everyone laughed.

"It takes only one day for the teleportation. As for the mystery ... there are only seven days. After seven days, you must come out of the mystery, otherwise ... you will have great danger!"

Wang Ye explained.

"What danger?"

"Foreigners ... this mystery is a fragment of the space dimension, but not only we can enter!"

Nie Xuankong didn't say much, but there was a touch of caution on his face: "Although the mystery is countless, the risks and opportunities coexist. Unlike the Canglan Sea, this is a gift from nature to us. In the sea, there is no shortage of higher-end ingredients than in the mystery! "

"That's it!"

Luo Xiu thoughtfully: "I will definitely participate in the Haizhen Festival that month later!"