Talisman Emperor

Back chef at Drunken Immortal House, with a thousand feet and a few clean windows.

A row of kitchen tables are neatly lined up, with thousands of people busy, fresh monster meat chunks, fruit and vegetable grains, bottle jars of various seasonings, different shapes of kitchenware… well organized throughout the back kitchen lobby.

Spiritual fires of different colors are spraying, an apprentice and spiritual chef are busy in front of the kitchen table, and the alluring flavors of various fragrances diffuse, ferment, and rise in the air...

Here, like a world of food, Fu entered and smelled the dispersed fragrance in the air, making people covet and their index fingers flutter.

Chen Xi and Bai Gunan walked in, led by the master cabinet of Drunken Immortal House.

Seeing that familiar scene in the back kitchen hall, between the trance of Chen Xi, it seemed as if he had returned to Pine Cigarette City and back to the Qingxi Wine Tower.

In that year, it was Bai Wanqing who took herself and stepped into this "world of spiritual cooks”. She met Old Ma, Pei Wei and Jonan, and since then, he has seen the elders of the Jade Fall Cave in the small black house...

After so many years of wandering, the Qingxi Winery had long been turned into ash in a disaster, and Chen Xi himself had long since left Pine Cigarette City to reach Xuan Huan.

Chen Xi thought that he would forget this memories. After all, life at that time, though difficult, was full and calm and worry-free, but eventually all this turned into a tragic ordeal, the Qingxi Wine Tower was destroyed, and Old Ma, Pei, Jonan disappeared... became an indelible scar in his heart.

But now, as he stepped back into this familiar scene, Chen Xiao found that he could no longer contain his thoughts and remembered too much of the past.

“Holy shit, so spectacular? I didn't think even the chef would talk like that now!” Side by side, Bai Gunan couldn't help but marvel, blaming Lian Lian.

He has never been in contact with the kitchen since childhood, and until he grew up. He has also been in contact with famous figures. There are no spiritual chefs, caregivers, spiritual planters in the social circle...

“Don't be a little spiritual chef, every spiritual chef cooks a meal that not only tastes great, but also has all sorts of wonderful benefits, such as pancho base, enhancement of true elements, healing of injuries and illnesses… etc. ”

“And the practice of every spiritual chef is actually no easier or even more difficult than that of the cultivators, because this road is too difficult. In ancient times, countless cultivators have climbed the top of various avenues, and few can reach the height of peak creation on one of the culinary avenues. ”

Chen Xiao explained softly, his attitude was surprisingly good, because Bai Gunan's reaction reminded him of himself. He also knew nothing about the spiritual chef, or Bai Wanqing explained everything to him.

Bai Gunan was a little surprised by Chen Xiao's attitude towards himself. It was too gentle, didn't curse him, it was surprisingly good, even gave him a creepy feeling. How did this cruel guy turn into a person? Is this... is this fucking him?

Though my heart thought so, my mouth nodded continuously, "Ha, I didn't know you were so knowledgeable, it really opened my eyes. ”

After listening, Chen Xiao knew that the goods were spreading themselves. He couldn't help but frown and glance at him: “Am I playing the piano on a cow? ”

Bai Gunan smiled, but his heart was relieved. This is like the Tidal Tide he knew. It was so mild and unusual just now...

If Chen Xi knew what he was thinking, he had to yell at his skeleton.

Chen Xi and Bai Gunan have been watching without a trace in the main cabinet of the drunken Immortal House leading the way in the front. It is also a dark surprise in my heart.

He had previously been informed that the young man in front of him was Chen Xiao, a great figure who is now practicing as if he were in the middle of the day.

Before Chen Xi killed Yan XIII, although he had not witnessed it, but after hearing the news, his heart was still shocked, until now he had some numbness in his scalp.

No way, Yan XIII, the most famous madman of Tianyido Sect, died on his own land, although it was in Chen Xi's hands, but if Tianyido Sect pursued, it would only involve him.

It even gave him the urge to abandon the Drunken Immortal House and hide as far away as possible from this terrible wind wave.

But in the end, he endured this impulse. This drunken Immortal House was inherited by his ancestors. It has stood for thousands of years. He and the family behind him have gathered their hearts and minds for the rest of their lives. Can you say give up and give up?

Alas, I can only take one step in the future...

The palm of the master cabinet sighed deeply and frowned.

“The man in charge, this time in the tavern, may involve you, but don't worry. In the future, whether you or your people find me Chen Xi with this token, I can promise you anything you can offer. ”

Side by side, Chen Xiao suddenly opened up and handed a white jade card to the master cabinet. The jade card only engraved a Chen character, iron painting silver hook, which branded his breath, no one else could imitate.

“Why…?” The master cabinet was stunned, speaking with some stutter. Never thought that Chen Xiao would give himself such a huge affection.

You know, Chen Xi nowadays is not only the most famous, but also the premier core disciple of the Jiuhua Sword faction, both in status and personal strength, has long reached the peak among peers!

Today, he's just a meditation monk, and he can reach the heights of these ancient shocks, so what, 10, 100, 1,000 years from now? What horrible height should it reach?

It's more precious than getting a fairy!

“I just don't want the tragedy to happen again...” Chen Xi muttered softly. He really didn't want this Drunken Immortal House to be the second Qingxi Wine Tower, and it ended so badly.

Chen Xi was too lazy to explain.

“Tsk, master cabinet, I didn't think you were lucky this time. With Brother Chen's promise, you Huang family can't fly Tengda in the future? ”

Side by side, Bai Gunan Tsugu emotion, envy, but he knows how horrible Chen Xi's potential is, that by his current status and status alone, he can make a small family jump to become a major force!

The reason is simple, strictly speaking, as long as Chen Xi Happy, whether it is Jiuhua Jianpai, one of the top ten Immortal Gates, or his Purple Jingbai family, will be its solid backing. In this context, speaking out will definitely frighten most people!

What Bai Gunan is best at is relying on the family background around as a scourge, which can be described as a deep understanding. When the background is strong enough, even without the need to blow ashes, it can decay into magic!

Yellow palm cabinet already smiled so close, his body trembled with excitement, even bowed to thank him, and he could see all the busy spiritual chefs around him.

“Humph, Huang Fatty, what good has the guest promised you? Let's see how happy you are. I can tell you, whatever you say today, I will never be the second 'Spiritualist' again! ”

At this point, a dull voice sounded.

This is one of the most remote corners of the back kitchen lobby, very empty. Unlike the busy scenes in other parts of the neighborhood, the spirit fire under the kitchen deck has long been extinguished. It looks pretty cool here, with only one skinny old man, wow, lying in a rocking chair, drinking with a gourd.

His hair was messy, his fingers were as thin as chicken claws, his eyes were sleepy, and he was wearing an old grey robe, which did not look good, or even a little dirty.

Chen Xiaoyin said, I'm afraid this is the only seven Ye Ling chef in the drunken Immortal House - Master Yong.

Chef Seven Ye Ling is rare. In the Great Chu Dynasty, Chen Xi knew that there were only one or two Chef Seven Ye Ling in the entire Great Chu Dynasty. He was of such a high status that Ancestor Dixian did not give way.

Of course, it was in the Great Chu dynasty, and things were rare and expensive, as were people.

But then again, despite the vast geography, vast embroidery, infinity, more than tens of millions of times bigger than the Great Chu Dynasty, the Chef Qi Ye Ling is still very scarce, extremely high status, but in comparison, much more than the Great Chu Dynasty.

Like Master Yong in front of him, he is one of the best Chefs of the Seven Ye Ling in the entire city, and his status is superb.

After all, the kitchen has been able to reach his point and has been able to cook delicious dishes comparable to those of the heavenly elite Lingdane, satisfying the needs of the Grand Master of Diversion.

This kind of presence makes no difference to Master Alchemist.

“Old! I'm begging you this time, I promise, just once, not again!” Yellow palm frowned bitterly and begged.

“Hmm, don't do it or don't do it. It's a matter of principle. If you struggle with each other again, it's a big deal for my husband to pack up and leave.” The master drank a sip of wine and said vaguely.

“My grass, you old man is even more fierce than Ben Young Master, don't die! ”

When Bai Gunan's eyebrows picked out, he revealed a raging color in his eyes. He couldn't help but see others shouting at himself, and restored that fiery dull look, pointing to the nose of the master of mediocrity, ready to open his mouth and curse.

“Shut up! ”

Chen Xiaonan glanced at Bai Gu Nan, few words, but like a spell, Bai Gu Nanton was about to go wild, like a leaking skin ball, honestly shut his mouth.

Master Wang lifted his eyelids, glanced at Chen Xi, whirled and snorted cold, closed his eyes again, bar Ta Ta Ta drunk wine again, very comfortable.

Bai Gunan's blue-headed muscles suddenly jumped, and he almost couldn't help but kick his feet on this arrogant little old man.

Huang Zhuang almost knelt down and prayed. He was about to say something, but Chen Xiao waved to interrupt him. “Can I use this kitchen table? ”

“Of course...” Huang Zheng answered casually.

“No! ”

Before he finished, Master Yong suddenly opened his eyes and drank coldly, “Little man, the cook's kitchen table is like a sword in the hands of a sword repairman, no one else is allowed to dye his fingers! ”