In the evening, it was still under the drum tower where Sun Erniang and Manager Lan gathered.

The two of them looked downstairs at the chrysanthemums shrouded in the afterglow of the sunset, and their eyebrows were full of solemn expressions.

"How long ago was he promoted to the special level?" Sun Erniang spoke slowly.

"About half a year ago?"

Manager Lan has already taken off his mask. A thin middle-aged scholar's face reads shocked and suspicious: "Yes, it's the last session, the special assessment of the arena in Guangzhou City, the dark arena outside Guangzhou City, this boy began to become famous..."

Sun Erniang's tone was even more depressed: "Don't you think there is something wrong with it?"

Manager Lan was stunned, "The problem is very big!"

"But, the son of Fairy Be, Liu Maoxing, the rise and rise speed are not necessarily much slower. News of his defeat of Chef Lin during his trip..."

The two of them were confused and silent at the same time.

How old is Liu Maoxing?

In a private school, he was still a naughty child who was taught by an old scholar and thrust his hands wildly.

In contrast, the story that happened to Xia Yan, uh, seems not that excessive.

After a long time, Sun Erniang rarely showed a little sadness and sighed: "Maybe the new era has really come."

Even if the shopkeeper Lan had the genius son Lan Feihong, he still felt like he was forced into the soil and nodded fiercely: "Really, the times have changed, and the younger generation is terrifying!"

After saying that, the two continued to look at each other silently.

It was another half a day.

"It's back." Sun Erniang breathed a sigh of relief and cleared her depression. "It's no point in staying in Shu when I go home. If you force me to stay here, it's impossible for us to defeat Xia Yan head-on. He is already a dragon and holds those strange ingredients in his hand, which is very tricky!"

Manager Lan did not persuade him and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"I admit that our plan for the "Galauro Sword" this time will not only fail completely, but may also attract a terrible enemy to the Tai Chi world."

Terrible enemy...

Sun Erniang's breathing stopped.

But I thought of what I saw and heard of eating "Panlong Cai".

That big ship representing the new era carries countless people.

It goes without saying who lives in the captain's room.

Sun Erniang took a deep breath: "He and Ju went downstairs and had a close relationship with the Liu brothers and sisters. We must prevent Liu Maliu, who retired to Chang'an City, from coming out at any time!"

Manager Lan couldn't hide his shock and shouted:

"The former Sichuan cuisine emperor, "Yu Qilin" Liu Maliu, and a pioneer who carries the trend of the new era, may be more terrifying than the Gemini in the Dark World twenty years ago!"

Sun Erniang was in a hurry:

"I'm going back to Chang'an now! I must watch Liu Maliu!"

However.

The day after Sun Erniang set out north, in the inconspicuous continuous houses in Chang'an City, a middle-aged man covered the door of the house with a classic ancient travel bag hanging on his body.

The road is unobstructed, but when passing through certain sections and forks, the middle-aged man will look up and scan the surroundings at will, with an occasional flash of light in his eyes.

After successfully leaving the city, I guess I have traveled through the surveillance network set up by Tai Chi realm.

Walking on the ridges of the countryside, as the middle-aged man walked, his bones crackled, and his originally short and strong figure became tall and majestic.

He raised his hand again, rubbed his ears, and soon took off the entire human skin mask, revealing the face of a handsome middle-aged uncle.

"Shu..." Liu Maliu, who had returned to his original appearance, looked southwest from afar, seemed to have appeared in his eyes that a fertile land of thousands of miles, the chrysanthemum downstairs, and the voice, appearance and smile of his deceased wife.

An irrepressible pain appeared in his eyes. Liu Maliu took a deep breath and looked at the capital in the north again, leaving only calmness.

Ten years of hope for cultivation.

People in the world say that he retired.

However, in this land, the entire food industry in China, there are legends about him everywhere.

"Master!" When you arrive in a small mountain village, the seemingly quiet atmosphere suddenly becomes solemn.

An old man with a hunchback walked forward with a crutch.

Liu Maliu supported her with both hands, "Uncle Zhong, thank you for your hard work over the years!"

The old man's wrinkled face was filled with gratitude and smiled: "Master, you have always been ambitious. The dark cuisine world, or the light world, are too small for you, and your eyes should be the entire land of China. Now, the time has come, China should return to summer, and the most important thing is to build a food paradise without oppression and slavery!"

Liu Maliu's eyes became deeper and deeper.

The ancient house of Lan family.

Lan Feihong bid farewell to Prince Jiang and chose to stay in Shu instead of going north to return to the capital immediately.

When he arrived at the main hall of the ancient house, the Lord of the Lan family, who received the message from his servants, was already waiting for his son in the hall.

As a father, he stood under the main hall and looked at the plaque with gold-toned characters for a long time.

As a son, when he went home to see his closest relatives, he stood under the threshold and steps. The first thing he said was not a greeting between father and son, but instead seemed aggressive:

"That masked Phoenix Chef, is it you?"

Manager Lan in the hall was silent for a moment and replied, "It's me."

Lan Feihong clenched his fists, "Then my hardships in my childhood are fake? You have never been swept away by any dark world. You took the initiative to join the Tai Chi cuisine world, so you designed an accident to get out of your way?"

Shopkeeper Lan sighed:

"It's not all fake, but it's not all true."

"The Dark Realm really came with the momentum of destroying the city. I disbanded my family, and what I didn't expect was that the Tai Chi Realm suddenly stepped on me and took me away."

Lan Feihong did not question or believe it, and sneered: "In my opinion, Tai Chi cuisine world is the same as the dark world."

"No"

Manager Lan suddenly turned around and smiled at his son: "The Dark Realm, or Kaiyou, is also chasing the 'Eight Legends Kitchenware', but Kaiyou only wants to use the legendary kitchenware to perfectly interpret his kitchen path "The Eight Demon-Breaking Formation" and then control the nobleman in the deep palace."

"The Tai Chi world is also chasing legendary kitchen utensils and trying to collect them all, but we are not using them, but using them reasonably."

"Let me say that, Kaiyou doesn't care about the authenticity of the secret of immortality behind the 'Eight Legends Kitchenware'. He only cares about the kitchen concept that controls people's hearts."

"And we people in the Tai Chi world know all the secrets..." After a pause, the shopkeeper Lan showed a deep meaning to his son, "The secret of immortality is true, but at the same time, the 'Eight Legends Kitchenware' is also the authority of the country in China. Do you know the Nine Dings? Those eight kitchenware, plus the last person who can control them, the Nine Dings gathered together!"

Lan Feihong's pupils suddenly contracted when he heard this, "So what you Tai Chi world is pursuing... the country itself?"

"Then your layout for Liu Maliu"

Hearing the name Liu Maliu, Manager Lan suddenly solemnly: "This dragon must be kept quietly under the abyss. If you come out of the abyss, you will be in trouble in the world!"

The world of food and halberds.

Xia Yan rarely goes back to Yuanyue Academy, and Nakiri's house is located on Yuanyue's back mountain.

Since the old man has sincerely invited him, it’s nothing to take time to make an appointment. The key is that the old man’s promotion to the dragon level itself is worth Xia Yan’s attention and investment.

He really wanted to see what would happen when the old man broke the highest limit on the world's cooking power.

Without a servant leading the way, Xia Yan went to the depths of the inner courtyard.

As a result, when Xia Yan saw a nest of people in Yuanyue, almost filling the old man's exclusive teahouse:

"I said, why are you so many of you?"

Everyone had serious faces:
Chapter completed!