Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 172 Chinese Little Master Chef

"Oh my! The young master came and didn't even say hello to me."

After receiving the news, Jiang Chen came to the Guzi store with a smile on his face and personally appraised the collateral of Young Master Long Xiang.

"So you're the owner of the millet shop? No wonder it's so interesting! Hurry up, I want to sell the flying boat!"

"no problem!"

soon.

Young Master Long Xiang, standing on the somersault cloud, holding the golden hoop in his left hand and the Daluo sword in his right hand, and wearing the armor of the Thunder Emperor, walked out in a swagger under the astonished gazes of countless people.

By the way, in addition to the Supreme version, he also had a Hidden version hanging around his neck. Ye Fan fought against three of them alone to suppress the Holy Son and Holy Daughter.

"father?"

Young Master Long Xiang was stunned, then proudly tapped Taixu Sword Master's shoulder with his golden cudgel.

"Dad, what do you think of this outfit I'm wearing? Isn't it handsome?"

"Rebellious son! Are you selling the flying boat again?"

"What happened?"

"Rebel!"

Master Xuanxiao stopped Taixu Sword Master from drawing his sword.

"Senior Taixu, let me be honest, this outfit is really handsome."

And
The first time Master Xuanxiao saw Young Master Longxiang, he subconsciously "estimated" the value of his outfit in his mind.

The effect of pretending to be cool is indeed significant. For example, I only have a Supreme model mobile phone on me, and when I stand next to Young Master Long Xiang, I am obviously weaker in momentum.

"This"

Taixu Jianzun pursed his lips. If you put the price aside, he is indeed very handsome.

"I'll take care of you when I get home!"

Young Master Long Xiang was not at all intimidated. He rode on his somersault cloud and kept provoking Taixu Sword Master.

"Tsk, at worst I won't go back and just stay at Happy Land! Boss Jiang said there's food and drinks here, entertainment, and even sleep."

"Besides the spiritual spring that can increase my cultivation speed by 100 times, what else do I have in my room?"

"I! Am! Still! Who!?!"

Master Xuanxiao: ???
He knew that Taixu Jianyin was extremely wealthy, and even the Holy Land could not compare to them, but he did not expect that they were so tyrannically rich.

It seems that even if Young Master Long Xiang sold the flying boat, Taixu Sword Master had no intention of redeeming it, and he didn't even seem angry?
Because it was a circular building, Tiaodan and others, who had been walking around for half a day, met Master Xuanxiao again.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanxiao, what a coincidence."

"Dancing?"

At this time, people from the demonic path such as Zhenren Tiaodan and the Rujiao Demon Clan were actually walking together with Taoist Master Ma Jiaqi, Venerable Wuxiang and other righteous people.

The two sides seem to get along quite well?

Taoist Master Ma Jiaqi came over with a cigarette in his mouth and gave one to Master Xuanxiao.

"Master Xuanxiao, it's been a while since we last met. Would you like one?"

"This is?"

Seeing this, Taixu Sword Master stepped forward and spoke.

"Xuan Xiao just came out of seclusion and doesn't understand these new things yet."

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, as long as you can learn.”

Soon, Master Xuanxiao became addicted to these so-called "cigarettes".

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he looked up and greeted Taoist Master Ma Jiaqi.

"I was just talking about you with Senior Taixu. I heard that you accepted a disciple with extraordinary talent?"

Speaking of Situ Chengfeng.

A hint of pride flashed across Ma Jiaqi's face.

"That's true. He's a leader among the younger generation of the Spiritual Qi Continent, possessing a Void Dao Body. He once competed with the Saint Maiden of the Yaochi Holy Land. Although he was defeated, his performance was quite remarkable. By the way, Xuanxiao, who exactly is your Saint Son? How long do you plan to keep him in seclusion?"

Speaking of which.

Regardless of good or evil, everyone's eyes turned to Master Xuanxiao.

They were also very curious. Daoyan Holy Land had been silent for thousands of years. What was the background of the Holy Son now?
"Hehe, huh~"

Master Xuanxiao blew out a smoke ring and said proudly.

"My disciple is not very talented. He only possesses the Immaculate Golden Core and the awakening phenomenon - the Green Lantern Illuminating the Netherworld."

Hey!
Many people's faces turned dark, but they still congratulated Daoyan Holy Land for finding a good successor.

While talking, these venerable monks were suddenly attracted by a fragrance.

"It smells so good!"

"What is the taste?"

“It doesn’t taste like skewers.”

"This taste is very complex, fragrant, spicy, fresh, sweet and salty."

‘Gulu~’

"I never thought that after living for thousands of years, I would drool unconsciously today?"

Following the smell, everyone came to a restaurant called "Chinese Little Chef".

Along with the sizzling sound of the iron pan frying inside, waves of aroma attacked their noses crazily. Many monks on the benches outside were staring at the inside with eager eyes.

“It’s actually a restaurant?”

"This taste is worthy of the title of God of Cooking!"

"The greedy old man Kuku swallows his saliva."

"I can't believe how delicious this dish and this wine will taste later."

"Wine?" Master Xuan Xiao thought to himself, "I happened to bring some Daoyan Immortal Dew from our Daoyan Holy Land when I went out this time. I'll have some later."

"Go away!" The Taoist monk waved his hand in disdain. "Who's still willing to drink your horse urine now? If you want to make something, make the special edition Jiuxiaoyunniang."

"That's right, the Nine Heavens Cloud Brew is the best. Your fairy dew has no taste!"

"Today, I will treat you, would you like to try it?"

"Go, I'm numb!"

Just as they were about to step in, a little girl with bunny ears popped out from the front desk. "Sorry, Senior, the seats inside are full. Please take a number and queue up."

Take a number?

queue?

Such unfamiliar words~
These people, whose stomping of their feet could make the entire spiritual continent tremble, looked at each other.

"Little sister, call your boss over and ask us to line up? Do you know who we are?"

"What is this hanging around my neck? Look carefully."

After seeing the shining cell phone, Bunny Girl's attitude suddenly became more respectful.

"Oh, sorry, it turns out you're the owner of a Supreme model. In that case, you can go to the VIP lounge in our store and wait."

"What? Still have to wait? This is the Supreme model? There are only 100 of them in the entire Spiritual Continent. Do you even know how valuable they are?!"

Bunny girl took two steps back in grievance, holding onto the door frame and said aggrievedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. We originally planned to have a Supreme Restaurant in our restaurant, but unfortunately, it's full today, so..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Master Xuanxiao grabbed Bunny Girl's neck and lifted her aside as if she were a chick.

"Little rabbit, I won't make it difficult for you. Don't worry, once the people in that Supreme Restaurant know our identities, they will naturally give up their seats."

A faint voice exploded in the ears of Master Xuanxiao and others!

"Oh, really? You're so brave?"

Holy Lord level!
Except for a few people like Taixu Jianzun, many people were shocked and their blood was boiling.

Being caught off guard is one reason, but the key reason is that after the great war between good and evil, their physical bodies are no longer as strong as before.

He calmed down instantly.

"How about we go eat that Niu Yishou BBQ Hot Pot?"

"Ah."

"Let's have hot pot."

"Well, there are too many people here today. I'll come next time. I'm not afraid."

"You are right, fellow Daoist."

At this time, the Supreme Hall was filled with the noisy sounds of young girls.

Moreover, the Supreme Hall was not full at all, and there were still several empty tables.

But the problem is
These female cultivators didn't want anyone else to come in.

Otherwise, how can they let go?

These Mahayana female cultivators who used to sit high in the clouds and overlook the world have all thrown their own personalities to the wind.

Many of the words made Jiang Chen, the only male in the Supreme Restaurant, blush.

Well known.

The higher a woman's vision and ability, the fewer men she will be attracted to.

Because women subconsciously hope to find a man who can surpass them in all aspects, they can only be upwardly compatible.

At this time, the drunkards, led by Qingluan Sword Master Yu Qingfeng, were already drunk and blurting out all kinds of words.

"When I forged my own immortal sword, I placed the sword embryo here to nurture it."

She patted her chest, and the tight ice silk tube top slid down half an inch.

Jiang Chen nodded, it was indeed reasonable and well-deserved.

These are still relatively low-scale.

What about thousands of years of being an old cook, what about rubbing it yourself at night, what about trying to get in a little bit, but it didn't break
Is this something I can hear?

Jiang Chen, who was standing by, didn't know whether to listen or not. In the end, he chose to silently take out his mobile phone and turn on the recording function.

In addition, a group of lazy female cultivators (demons) headed by Fu Yuechan, Murong Ziyue, Xiaobing Xiaoyue are no less capable.

That eating appearance.
At first, they were quite polite before drinking, but after everyone got drunk, they stopped pretending.

I simply asked Little Rabbit to bring the rice bucket over to her so that she could make it.

On Blue Star, it would be okay to be greedy.

But in the world of immortal cultivation, cultivators with a little bit of skill no longer have the concept of "being full". They only care about whether they want to eat and how much they want to eat.

The previous skewers had already made these natives feel invincible.

Unexpectedly, there are stir-fries, braised dishes, stews, barbecues, etc. in various flavors and styles.

After Xixi's research and the invincible logistics of Shiwandashan.

At this time, Chinese food finally burst into its own color in the world of immortal cultivation!

The restaurant was filled with calls for more dishes.

In order to prove that they were the biggest eaters, Fu Yuechan and Murong Ziyue competed and shouted:

"Fifty more trays of xiaolongbao!"

"Bring me another fifty plates of large fried dumplings!"

"Ten drooling chickens!"

"Ten boiled chickens!"

"Fifty sweet rice dumplings!"

"Fifty salty rice dumplings!"