Vol 5 Chapter 3: Actually what smuggled is culture (part 1)

It was a bit unbearable to change his hand to cover his face: Where did Er Lengzi come from, I'm afraid he would reach out and cut him into a palace patron.
President Hanton chopped his hands and grabbed the fat man's neck, and said coldly: "Get it!" The fat man blushed with all his strength, and after all his strength, he spread out his palms. President Hanton took a piece of paper. The stuff looked at it carefully, with a look of overjoy on his face, he couldn't help nodding and said, "It really is true!"
The tall and thin man had already knelt in front of Miss Uma. At this time, when President Hanton announced that the recipe was true, it seemed as if the ball was discouraged, and he sadly put away his incarnation sand, quietly Leave. President Hanton didn't have the time to pay attention to him, and quickly helped the fat man up carefully, and apologized with a smile on his face: "The son-in-law is frightened, the old man is reckless. Please forgive me." .
Luo Qian's eyes are almost falling out: a recipe for Gongbao chicken is even more precious than such a powerful incarnation of sand. Lao Tzu also has recipes for Dongpo meat and Xihucuyu...etc. Luo Qian's eyes lit up, and he quietly asked Tie Crocodile: "Brother, what is going on?"
Iron Crocodile said: "Did you not see? The vast majority of practitioners in the Holy Realm are not earthly people, they are from another world. It is said that a few years ago, the Holy Realm produced a master chef from the earth, One-handed Chinese food was cooked so much that the Buddha jumped over the wall. It swept the entire holy world and was regarded as a food saint by all parties. Unfortunately, he suddenly disappeared and the delicious Chinese food became a swan song in the holy world, but the recipes he left behind became priceless ."
People who can rise to the holy world. Each is not a kind of ascetic with withered thoughts, and only a small proportion of practitioners from the earth in the holy realm. Even cultivators on the earth pay attention to pursuing the heavenly path and inhaling wind and dew. How many people will study culinary skills after taking the virgin rhizome? Therefore, there are few people in the sacred world who can make exquisite Chinese dishes, so that's why the food sage turned out. It is hard to say whether that person has reached the level of a national chef.
When Luo Qian looked at Iron Crocodile, he knew that this old guy might not even eat Gongbao Chicken-no wonder, at his age, when he was in the human world, I am afraid that the cook named Gong has not yet been born. It.
Luo Qian didn’t even think about how the Gongbao chicken recipe appeared in the Holy Realm. He quietly checked it in his storage space. Sure enough, there is still a recipe — Pinglu Yuan Zhang’s family is a culinary family, and Zhang Zhao also gave it to him. He has a recipe to satisfy his curiosity. It is a pity that Zhang's family always only pays attention to cooking. Not very good at cultivating, never a child of the Zhang family can usher in the immeasurable calamity. Otherwise, in this holy world, there will be no "Holy Food" dominating.
"Brother Tie, do you want to embrace the beauty?" Luo Qian laughed weirdly. Tie Crocodile thought he was playing tricks on himself again, waved his hand and said, "Don't make trouble. The excitement is over. I guess there are no good shows below, let's go back." "I said the land is true." Luo Qian looked at the stage. , Miss Uma, with her graceful figure, seemed full of yearning: "Look at that figure, there must be a beautiful face under the veil. Although the little brother has a heart, there are four tigresses underneath. Why not do something good? I will leave it to you. It will also help you end the thousands-year-old life of a boy worshiping Guanyin."
The iron crocodile said with shame: "Don't talk nonsense! Will you go or not, I will leave if you don't go!" Luo Qian ignored him. He said loudly to the stage: "My master offers three recipes!"
The fat man was accepting everyone's congratulations, and Luo Qian's voice suddenly stunned everyone. One to three, a fool can also figure out the severity. In an instant, everyone turned their heads to Luo Qian, watching with so many pairs of extremely lethal eyes, Luo Qian smiled, and shrank back, hiding behind the iron crocodile like a loach: "Here is My master."
The chairman is not so reckless this time. Since the fat man who is not optimistic about it can come up with a recipe, it is not impossible for this coquettish old man to come up with three recipes. The chairman cast a wink, and the exquisite host immediately flew off the platform and bowed respectfully to the iron crocodile: "This old gentleman, please follow me on stage." A red carpet threw out from his feet. Yunxia and Luo Qian were the iron crocodile's followers, and they also enjoyed this kind of high-level treatment and flew to the high platform together.
When approaching the high platform, Luo Qian felt a force rushing toward his face, as if it was scraped from his face like a sharp knife. He was secretly shocked, this should be something like the "enchantment" of the immortal world, it was really a saint's method, and he didn't even see it at all. Had it not been for the host to lead the way, I would really not be able to come up.
"Old sir, please show me the recipe, and the president of the president will tell you the authenticity."
The iron crocodile is distressed: Where did you come from? This Luo Qian is just joking, can this tournament be a joke! He glared at Luo Qian fiercely, and bit his head and prepared to tell others, "I don't have a recipe, I just want to adjust the atmosphere and increase the twists and turns of the story." Unexpectedly, Luo Qian suddenly grabbed him and gave him something quietly.
The iron crocodile's heart moved, and the divine sense swept the thing, there really is a three-point recipe! He looked at Luo Qian in amazement, and suddenly understood:
The Jie Xian he saved, he is a cook!
Iron Crocodile didn't know exactly what Luo Qian was doing, otherwise I was afraid that Luo Qian had already been forced to hurry to the lower bounds and searched for the recipes of the eight major cuisines from the north and the south.
The iron crocodile stepped forward and said in a low voice: "The law does not spread to the six ears, please condescend the president." President Hanton nodded, Luo Qian only felt a surge of domineering vigor, and he involuntarily stepped back. After a few steps, he saw the iron crocodile's lips move a few times, but he heard no sound. Chairman Hanton's strength, he has personally learned this time.
But after a while, President Hanton's eyes filled with ecstasy, and he nodded and laughed. Everyone in the audience had already understood, and shouted that today was an eye-opener. In the eyes of everyone, the fat man was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat. Although the iron crocodile was older than him, it looked better than the fat man in that respect, especially the spectators, who made a lot of jokes, and the fat man was ashamed. , Tremblingly climbed down from the high platform.
Luo Qian smiled and secretly said in his heart, this iron crocodile is indeed a sorrowful type. At the beginning, he was so serious and put on the face of a gentleman, and the boy's face that was about to worship Guanyin to the end, he did not expect that once he came on stage, he could still be dragged on. A line of pulling wind that says "The law does not pass on six ears". Luo Qian had already seen the little star twinkling in the eyes of the blindfolded Miss Uma.
Don't think that women with their faces covered must be peerless beauties. They are afraid that their peerless looks will cause disasters. There is a very old proverb: The one who rides the white horse is not necessarily the prince, it is probably the Tang monk; the one with wings is not necessarily Angel, mother said, that is bird man. In terms of probability, the probability of an unsalted mother-in-law is hundreds of times higher than that of Xi Shi Diaochan.
President Hanton personally took his daughter's hand and handed it to Iron Crocodile. The girl was also shy, but she lowered her eyebrows and looked at her eyes, but eight of them looked happy. Although Iron Crocodile's face was red, why did Luo Qian feel a little bit red?
The tournament ended successfully. Everyone was tumultuously for a while. The heroes from all parties in the saint collection came to congratulate the president of the president for being happy, but Luo Qian, the iron crocodile and his class were exhausted enough, and the iron crocodile was not in front. Luo Qian received all the gifts and was responsible for recording. When did Luo Dadong do such an errand? After a day of tossing, he collapsed on the bed from exhaustion.
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Tie Crocodile was invited by the president to discuss the wedding, and Luo Qian rarely had some free time. Unexpectedly, within half an hour, the iron crocodile came back with a kick, pulling Luo Qian up, and said bitterly: "Luo Luo, this time is broken, the guild leader will go to see my planet." Luo Qian said, "Then let him go and see. People will marry your daughter. Of course, you have to check it out on the spot... What are you talking about, he is going to your desolate planet!" Luo Qian jumped up, Iron Crocodile He smiled bitterly and nodded at him: "This is the trouble you are looking for, you can solve it."
Luo Qian was annoyed: "What did you say? I want to solve it?" Iron Crocodile quickly apologized: "Brother, I am wrong. I am wrong. Isn't it OK? You can help me think of a solution, how can we deal with it? Pass this level."
Luo Qian asked: "Can you buy a planet?" Iron Crocodile shook his head: "The saint's holy soul is connected to the planet. After losing the planet, his holy soul will have nothing to attach to. Then he will die soon." Luo Qian sighed. He said: "You try to delay the time, let's hurry up and build the planet." Iron Crocodile nodded and said, "It can only be so. But there is always an excuse for delaying time-it is better to say that although we are masters and servants, we are sympathetic to brothers and sisters. , Your parents in your family died violently, and I will stay with you for three years..."
Iron Crocodile looked at Luo Qian's murderous eyes~EbookFREE.me~ and gradually became embarrassed to continue. Luo Qian sighed suddenly: "No matter, my parents are dead a long time ago, and I can't think of a better excuse for the time being. Simply say that I am your servant, but we are actually Jinlan brothers." Tie Crocodile The chick usually nodded when pecking at rice, "Okay, just do it. I'm wronged, brother."
Luo Qian shook his head, an old bachelor, in order to find a partner can burst out of energy, it is quite amazing.
Although this excuse was lame, it was finally dealt with temporarily. The president allowed Iron Crocodile to "run the funeral" together with Luo Qian, so he would not visit his planet for the time being.

(Small explanation: Everyone says that the immortal world written by Shi San is a primitive society, and everyone feels the same when writing about the holy world. It seems that the high-level world is too scumbag. How to put it, Shi San thinks this is also normal. In primitive society, human beings were already capable of fighting tigers and killing leopards with bare hands. Human beings will never develop to where they are now. A society that focuses on the development of personal power will definitely ignore other aspects. In addition, I also admit that there are indeed plots to such things. But Shi San doesn’t think there’s anything wrong with it. What’s more, there is a Hamlet with a thousand people and a thousand people, and a fairyland with a thousand people, what do you think?) (Finally, routine pull Grid monthly pass!)