Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Not surprising, it's just...

How can you taste the spiritual power? Spiritual power is nothing but a kind of pure energy. Tasting it is too challenging for the three views.

Anyway, he has lived for so many years, and he has never seen anyone who can taste the mimicry.

So here comes the question, how does Jian Xun achieve his mental strength?

Jian Xun was not clear about this question either.

He frowned and pondered for a few seconds before saying, "Maybe it's because the cultivation methods are different. The spiritual power of our civilization can already be materialized."

"Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the mental power is still there, it is not considered a complete death."

"You are not good enough."

"The road you are walking now is exactly the road we walked in the past."

"If we say that we have reached the end, you are at the beginning. When we reach our stage, your spiritual power should also be able to taste it."

Qin Che thought deeply, "Realization?"

As he said that, he looked Jian Xun up and down, "Since it can be materialized, why do you still use this body to move, directly to the spirit body?"

Jian Xun smiled, "My mental strength is defective, just like a circle is half missing, you can't expect the remaining half to be a circle."

When I smelled it, I was eating a color-changing pink fruit. The pink fruit placed on a lacy emerald green plate was initially a gelatinous transparent color, round and chubby, and looked very elastic.

It is indeed elastic, and the viscous gelatinous texture is Q-elastic and chewy.

The fillings inside are full and rich, the freshness of vegetables, the sweetness and sourness of tomatoes, and the crispy, warm and plump beef are mixed together to form a fragrance that is crisp to the bone, and the ultimate delicacy is hooked in the mouth.

It is simply the most perfect combination in the world.

With one bite, the rich soup in the stuffing is squeezed out, and the gelatinous transparent skin is soaked and dyed by the soup.

As a result, the transparency was gone, and it turned into a light pink.

This is the color of tomato juice, and the tasteless skin also presents a sweet and sour taste.

Bite hard, and the chewy and textured powder fruit fills the mouth full. The soft and glutinous taste brings the whole mouth almost crispy.

The feeling at this time when I smell it is not only beautiful but also beautiful.

He was so beautiful that he was a little dizzy, and he almost couldn't help asking why the taste of this pink fruit was so fresh.

But how sensible is it? He didn't ask, but looked at Jian Xun, "Try this pink fruit, I think you should like it."

Jian Xun snorted, and was about to reach out to grab the powdered fruit, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the tears in the corner of Wen Shi's eye, and subconsciously turned his head to look over, "Why are you crying?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Jinxiu and the others cast caring and inquiring glances at Jian Xun.

"I cried?"

He was a little dazed when he heard it, and subconsciously reached out his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, wiping away a few teardrops, he was extremely shocked.

"My mother, I was crying and I didn't know it."

As he spoke, he said to himself, "Is it physical tears? It must be physical tears."

"Not physical tears."

Xiao Mufeng swallowed the food in his mouth, and ordered some pink fruit under his gaze, "Is this pink fruit delicious?"

"tasty."

When I heard it, I was absolutely sure. To be honest, he has lived for so many years and has never eaten such delicious natural food. Jian Yan's craftsmanship is really amazing. The taste, the selection of ingredients and the control of the seasoning of the fire are simply at their peak. the point.