Kitchen Xiuzhen

v1 Chapter 18: [18] San Zong Hui Yuan, the kitchen batt

"Have soy sauce?"

Li Zhenghe froze and looked a little embarrassed. He thought that Luo Xiu was sarcastic.

"Ye Litian, the disciple from the Lingzong School, your junior--"

"It seems ... you really forgot the rules of the old ancestors. Why would anyone dare to let him participate in our three ancestors?"

Li Zhenghe sneered.

"Forget what? This is where I eat extreme food. Whoever I want to sit next to me, I'll let him sit. Does it bother you?"

"You old guy, it's too wide, isn't it? It's not your pasta ancestor who left this state!"

Ye Litian retorted loudly, but Li Zhenghe retorted: "The rules of the three ancestors have the rules of the three ancestors. This seat is all about saying. This is the rule passed down by the ancestors of the three ancestors ... how, you Ye Litian didn't put the tower in his eyes, so he could arrange his own juniors to sit on an equal footing with us. Why ?! "

"I'm Ye Litian in Laozi!"

Ye Litian looked stern and pointed at Li Zhenghe: "Li Zhenghe, I'll tell you, if there is a row of seats in front, I'll definitely let him sit in front ... Don't think that your pasta ancestor has invented the noodles, I feel so great , Sometimes, be careful kicking the iron plate! "

"..."

Luo Xiu felt that Ye Litian, the old guy, was desperately breastfeeding himself.

This is a shot while lying down!

"Oh ..."

Li Zhenghe suddenly laughed: "I want to hear, what is the origin of this little brother, why doesn't it seem like you are a disciple of Gourmet?"

"If there is such a disciple at Jijizong, why is your pasta zong ..."

The confrontation between the two elders has not yet begun, and they scolded at that pair. Obviously, they did not deal with it in private, and it was not a day or two.

Luo Xiu had a headache.

This milk is too much!

Fortunately, the three men in white robes came in with a smile.

"Master of the Tower!"

"Jinta Lord!"

"Duan Tower Master!"

Everyone stood up in unison, and shouted respectfully.

The visitor is the master of the tower in the three prefectures of Lizhou.

"Old man, relying on the old and selling the old, really treats himself as a spring onion ..."

Ye Litian said cursingly, but he had already taken his seat ... After all, the holy hand of the tower was here, and he had to take care of his identity.

On the one hand, Li Zhenghe was sitting upright, and his expression seemed to be as if there was no conflict just now.

All the people sat.

"Hehe ... everyone is here!"

An old man with white hair sitting in the middle glanced at the crowd, and then ... he saw Luo Xiu sitting in the direction of Shiji Zong, and the emblem of Gong Yu in the direction of Lingwu Zong.

"Gong Sheng Shoufang came here by car, and he missed it!"

The old man smiled slightly at the Gong Yuhui, and Gong Yuhui held a junior ceremony: "The story of the Lord of the Towers in the first human battle against the three-eyed blue-eyed beast, the teacher often mentioned it!"

"Oh? I can get the saint's diary, don't dare to say it ..."

The Lord of the Towers shook his head, but his eyes turned to Luo Xiu: "Presumably this is the shopkeeper of Jiuzhonglou ... Luo Sheng's hand!"

"It's been a long time since I spoke!"

The tower master's eyes stared at Luo Xiu, and the two tower masters looked at him curiously.

"Hand of Luo Sheng?"

Li Zhenghe trembled, his original expression was dull for a moment.

This guy is a sacred hand? !!

There is no trace of spiritual power in the whole body. How could it be a sacred hand?

Ye Litian looked at Li Zhenghe's dumbfounded expression, and said in his heart that he was happy.

"Ok?"

Lin Ye and Xu Fengye, who were on the other side, also looked up at the same time, and Feng Yan's eyes swept across Luo Xiu.

The whole attic was suddenly quiet.

Obviously, Luo Xiu's identity shocked the audience ... Such a young sacred hand, even the Gong Yuhui, had a moment of loss.

His 18-year-old promotion to the sacred hand is already the outstanding talent of the food court ... This person is afraid that he is not yet 18 years old, right? !!

"Treasurer, it hasn't been figured out yet!"

Ye Litian's eyes glanced at Li Zhenghe, obviously this was what he said to him.

"As an ordinary chef, make a spiritual meal, Elder Li, do you think he is suitable to sit on our side?"

"I said, if there is a row ahead, he is eligible to sit in front!"

"Who can have such a success?"

Ye Litian looked at Li Zhenghe, Li Zhenghe was obviously shocked by Ye Litian's words.

Ordinary chef ... made spiritual meal? !!

how can that be?

The three Lin Lins on the side were all unbelievable.

"If you don't believe it, all the holy chefs here can testify!"

Ye Litian's eyes looked at Wang Xi and others who sat down, but the tower master waved his hand: "Well, regardless of status and qualifications, Luo Treasurer is enough to sit in the upper position. Regarding spiritual food, I have already heard about it, and I know the process, and there is no need for discussion on this occasion! "

As soon as the words of the tower master said, it was obvious that Luo Xiu was able to make a spiritual meal.

There was a fierce flash in Gong Yuhui's eyes, and Luo Xiu felt an extremely hot look, of course ... and a few from the pasta sect.

Luo Xiu smiled slightly at the three tower masters, and said hello.

"Well, gossip less. Come here today, and you all know what is called ... I said that as the host, this time the three congregations will be hosted by me!"

"And the Lord of the Duan Tower and the Lord of the Golden Tower are fair from the side!"

The Lord of the Towers said there, and then paused: "Choose to join the three congregations, come forward!"

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Li Xuanchen, Li Xinghe and Lin Biao walked into the middle circle in an instant.

The three handed in the decree of their respective ancestors. After the three tower masters glanced, the tower master nodded: "All three identities are eligible to participate in the three celebrity chef battles, then ... let's go!"

"Yes!"

The three Li Xuanchen responded in unison, and then walked to the open space in front of their respective ancestors in turn.

The three culinary battles in Huiyuan officially launched the fight.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The sound of the heavy object came from all directions, and everyone moved out of the desk and various kitchen utensils from within their own Sumi mustard.

Knife!

In front of Lin Yan are countless kinds of knives that emit light, and a mysterious cooking stove.

The same is true of Li Xinghe.

The only exception is Li Xuanchen.

After he took out two shiny blue wooden sticks, he actually took a basin and carried the Lingquan, washing his hands there, over and over again.

Until you wash your hands cleanly, you just shake them and dry your hands with a cloth.

Even Ye Litian looks dumbfounded. What is he doing ...? !!

"The dishes are for diners, so the first thing you need to make sure is that they are clean. This is the first step!"

Li Xuanchen thought about Luo Xiu's instructions, and then from the Sumi mustard, he placed a variety of seasonings and spiritual materials on the counter.

After doing this, Li Xuanchen looked up at his opponent.

Lin Ying and Li Xinghe have already begun processing their own spiritual materials there.

Lobster grass, minced pork, purple Zhen, Bai Xuerong ... Lin Xun began to wash and process blindly. Li Xinghe took out the top superb spiritual material of his pasta ancestry, known as "King of the Valley of Ling"- —Tianxue Yuling Valley!