"What are you doing, Yang Zhi!" Under the Daxian Temple, in a secret valley, Xiang En was very polite to scold Yang Zhi who took off his human skin mask.

Behind Xiang En, another cold-faced man stood.

Yang Zhi's younger brother Yang Shi is in the line, both of whom are Lin Chu in the Dark Realm and are brothers. Yang Shi looked at his brother, but he was extremely cold.

The second chef Lin is Lai He.

What remains are some powerful specials, and the top specials have no outsiders except Xiang En himself.

Yang Zhi, the "Sky-Dang Star" who ranked 27th on the Lin list, responded in a stiff tone: "Hmph, Xiang En, I will report this to Kaiyou First. I traveled thousands of miles from Liangshanpo to Guangzhou. I am not here to scold you as an eagle claw!"

After saying that, Yang Zhi left behind.

He paused suddenly and said in a serious warning tone:

"Mr. Qin, just by you, don't try to use normal cooking duel methods."

"Oh!"

"You mobs, put together, and one dish from someone else is enough to defeat you. In severe cases, it is possible to be confused for the rest of your life."

"This is my experience as a loser and experienced person. As for whether to listen or not, it depends on yourself."

Left Xiang En and her loyalty were left behind, looking at each other in the valley.

Yang Zhi said very seriously.

Even Yang Shi, who had a bad relationship with his brother, had a subconscious voice that was much smaller: "Go to the left, should we continue our plan?"

Xiang Endai Kaiyu's will act, in the dark world, is commonly known as the End of the Left.

"Why don't you continue!" Xiang En's face looked ugly, "You must seize the [Eternal Spirit Sword]. Even if you use human blood to contaminate it, you will be willing to turn it into a scrap soldier first!"

So, the dark people gathered in the valley rushed towards the planned ambush site.

But I just arrived at the official road and was at the foot of Daxian Temple.

Another team with a larger number of people has gathered at the foot of the mountain.

The leader and riding horses were not some local military officers, but an acquaintance, Admiral Li, who came from the capital.

"Retreat--" Xiang En couldn't stop seeing Admiral Li from afar, and she couldn't stop her cold sweat, just like a mouse bumping into a black cat, waved her hand, and quickly led the team to retreat to the dense forest to observe the situation.

Not long after.

Amid the sound of a drop-off bell at the ancient temple, this "Divine Front Sword Arts duel" officially ended.

The guest team came from the ancient temple at the foot of the mountain like a tide. For a moment, the official road was filled with dust and lively, filled with exciting discussions about the Yongling Sword and the winner.

After a while, there was a team of well-known guests, riding horses or driving.

The "players" in the Paradise World are also very easy to identify in the eyes of Xiang En and others. These strangers are quite open-minded, or they are nowhere to be left, discussing which recipe is the strongest, most incredible and creative at this conference.

Either they are excited and rub their hands, saying strange words like "Coach, I want to learn cooking skills and put on cups, "I want to take Mr. Qin as my teacher."

Finally, it is the heavyweight team of this conference.

Luo Tian, ​​Lei Hua, Ding You father and daughter, and the Chef League Senior Team led by Elder Guan.

Then there are Rennes and Liu Maoxing.

"That guy-"

Xiang En locked his eyes on the horse's back from afar. A man who ignored the same team turned out to be in broad daylight and took out a cold kitchen blade and looked at the figure.

This figure was like posing for a new toy, which made Xiang En grit his teeth secretly.

Admiral Li and a large group of soldiers joined the group of people, formed a guard formation, and slowly headed towards Guangzhou City.

What is obvious is.

The boss above has long considered it. After all, the [Yongling Sword] reappeared after more than four hundred years, and it would be too heartless if he didn't make any arrangements.

Xiang En's plan failed, and the dark people she brought were almost 200 people, and they could also be considered elite. However, if she tried to rush toward hundreds of elite soldiers, especially when the officers and soldiers were already in a strict formation and the person who was in charge was not a good person, the consequence of forcibly attacking was to be overwhelmed.

So many people are drinking here and not talking about it.

Openly attacking Admiral Li and local soldiers on the official road was equivalent to scheming rebellion.

Xiang En could only knock down his teeth, swallow it into his stomach, and retreated hatefully.

"I just said, Luo Tian, ​​Lei Hua and the others had no arrangements?" While riding on the horse, Xia Yan played the [Yong Ling Sword], he glanced at the fiercely-looking soldiers around him. "No matter how brave the people in the dark world are, they dare not take the name of treason."

He curled his lips inconspicuously.

Tell, the expected story has disappeared. Xia Yan originally wanted to see what kind of selection interface the system would pop up if he held the [Yongling Sword] and encountered a hidden position on the official road.

Now, it's quiet.

“Well.”

"Save effort, and when you return to Guangzhou Lei Mansion, you will immediately explore the wonderful uses of [Yongling Sword] in detail."

——

Lei Mansion.

As the sun sets, lanterns are hanging everywhere in the mansion.

Considering that the existence of the [Eternal Spirit Sword] is too explosive, just like the sun in the dark attracts countless eyes, Xia Yan does not intend to transfer the legendary kitchen utensils to the deity in the near future.

In addition, "Mr. Qin" wants to continue to stay in Lei Mansion for a while, and he is already saying goodbye to Lei Hua in the afternoon, cutting off the last clue related to his true body without mercy.

From then on, he could travel around without any scruples.

What does the visits, tracking, and all kinds of conspiracies in the dark world have to do with me, Xia Yan?

Go and go, if you have something to do, please contact ‘Mr. Qin’.

"On the big account, you can try to contact and contact the friends of the Pole Star Door in the Paradise World. Now Sensaemon has been pulled into the Paradise and become a part of the players. There is no need to worry about the 'Xia Yan' account being exposed to the player's identity and becoming an alien."

"Hey, the general manager of the school has already gotten on the bus. I will be in contact with Yuanyue and the others without any scruples in the future."

In a closed kitchen with doors and windows locked.

Xia Yan operated the trumpet and took out special materials in stock from the common system prop bar.

"White Fat Flame Pepper".

"Fluorescent Lantern Lemon".

This is a great harvest of seeds in the back garden of Jixingliao. To be serious, Xia Yan sent out a lot of money through group chat red envelopes. He changed the "Autumn Selection" magic, and now he has taken out the harvest for the first time and is ready to study it.

And this time, the more special thing is—

Xia Yan plans to use the [Yongling Sword].

How to use it?

Simple!

"Let the 'material' be fresh?"

"If it is an extremely fresh 'material' from the beginning, and it is an alienated, magical 'material'."

"What changes will [Eternal Spirit Sword] make the material change?"

Sigh, the lights are flashing.

When the legendary Balong pattern on the surface of the kitchenware gradually disappeared, Xia Yan's hand was gently put down, and a pure white pepper that had been placed on the chopping board was cut off by the blade.

A stream of milky white spicy juice seeped out.

The fragrance blows.

Xia Yan stopped immediately, and his olfactory senses were different from ordinary people, and immediately allowed him to capture a trace of "breath" that cannot be ignored.

"hiss!"

Take a breath from your mouth.

He stared at the cut off peppers and looked at the seeping white sauce.

His vision suddenly became tranced.

It is like the knife cuts to a towering chili tree, and the white juice flows out from the thick and rough bark, which looks like the blood of an ancient tree, with some unspeakable rhythm of fresh life.

And just when Xia Yan asked the small trumpet "Mr. Qin" to be confined to research not long ago.

Outside Lei Mansion.

Luo Tian, ​​Ding You and Admiral Li and his group visited overnight.

The hostess Lei Hua, the hostess in the mansion, seemed to have expected this, and asked the doorman to open the door in time, but did not ask the servant to lead the guests to the hall to talk. She was waiting in the front hall and personally took the people to the direction of the villa where "Mr. Qin" was temporarily living.

There is also a pond and several high walls.

The night wind blew with a smell that surprised everyone and stopped together.

"This smell-"

I looked up at the brilliant night sky of the stars and the stars seemed to see the smoke rising from the roof in front of me in the dark.
Chapter completed!