The strongest bear system in history

Chapter 919 Little Brother Is Crazy?

A handful of shiitake mushrooms from Lingshan, sea salt from the purest waters of the East China Sea, garlic and mountain ginger from the mountains, and Chaoge's special cooking wine.

The huge squid was peeled, revealing the white flesh.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea personally removes the fascia of the squid, and then uses a cross knife on it, minced the garlic and mountain ginger, and marinates it with cooking wine.

On the side, the huge iron plate was preheating, and the shamisen fire was rising below it. After a while, the iron plate was already burning red.

In this gap of the iron plate, the Dragon King chopped the shiitake mushrooms and cuttlefish bones into pieces, and boiled them into a thick soup in a huge bronze kettle. At the same time, as the essence of the life-long accumulation of the sub-sage level powerhouse, that A group of golden, immortal essence containing immortal power, is also taken out of the immortal ice at this moment.

A steel knife was made by hundreds of top craftsmen in the East China Sea using a large number of rare and exotic treasures, which took three years to create.

The sword is three feet long and looks like a slender willow leaf, which is slightly longer in the hands of the Dragon King. There is a dragon-shaped innate iron pattern between the back and the blade.

This is a treasured sword whose quality and sharpness are second only to the legendary weapon of God.

Ye Qingshan's eyes were shining brightly, it was a dazzling, even a very aggressive look.

However, the focus of Ye Qingshan's gaze was not the sword that was close to the weapon of the gods, but the immortal substance that was about to be cooked.

On the coral round table of hundreds of thousands of years, the Jiao Devil holds chopsticks made of thousands of years of sinking wood in his hand. The chopsticks are slender, but extremely hard, with a layer of oily patina, and they can only "mix eating." Ye Qingshan is different.

As the second chef of today's banquet, many dishes that the Dragon King can't spare time to cook must be handed over to the Demon King at this moment.

He took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with a gleam of light, his large palms, at this moment, it seemed as if Haiyan was facing the wind and waves!

As quickly as lightning, a layer of delicate lard like snowflakes was brushed on the iron plate, and with a "cock", the hot iron plate rose up and gave up a layer of fire and smoke, but then slices of white and tender squid slices, It was evenly placed on the iron plate by the Flood Demon King.

It is the collision of water and fire, the fusion between the sea and the desert!

A strange aroma suddenly rose in this narrow space. It was filled with the vast and boundless scent of the sea, combined with the unique oily aroma of lard, which made Ye Qingshan subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

With the sound of "squeaking", under the high temperature, the snow-white squid began to shrink spontaneously, and the side that was in contact with the iron plate, in the collision with the grease, bloomed bright oil flowers.

The flames began to rise, and a pot of aged wine did not know when it appeared in the hands of the Flood Demon King. With the ability to control water, the aged wine was evenly covered on the iron plate, making the flame more vigorous, like countless A fire dragon is dancing in the flames.

I don’t know when, the emerald green bamboo chopsticks appeared in Ye Qingshan’s hands. With the squeaking sound and the fragrance soaking in the air, Ye Qingshan’s attention was gradually lost on the iron plate. Attracted by the fragrance.

Next second?Maybe less than a second.

In short, Ye Qingshan, who looked lazy and extremely slow, suddenly exploded with astonishing speed.

The bell of the avenue rang in the air!

The emerald green bamboo chopsticks are active on the hot iron plate, ignoring the rising fire dragon on the iron plate, and the green bamboo chopsticks shake gently, as if teasing the angry dragon in the flames!

The squid rolls made from teppanyaki were stuffed into his mouth by Ye Qingshan in the blink of an eye.

The heat is just right, the skin is crispy, full of the fresh fragrance of the sea, and because it is wrapped by the outer layer, the moisture of the squid is well preserved inside.

Just shake it gently, and the mouth will be filled with a scent of juice, and this scent filled with the taste of the sea, in the layer that matches the surface of the squid, will layer the taste of this delicacy. Suddenly raised several grades.

The skill of Taoism, the perfect heat, this level of cuisine, this level of taste, one more will make you old, and the less one will be born. An ordinary top chef, even if you make a thousand squid rolls A squid roll can achieve this level of taste.

And now, in front of the speed and strength of the Flood Demon King's Ashen level strength, with Ye Qingshan, a monster-level eater, every squid roll is just right, reaching an unprecedented peak!

The white, slightly golden appearance, filled with clear and juicy flesh inside, made Ye Qingshan swallow, while a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Demon King’s face was a bit stiff. He looked at the empty iron plate and Ye Qingshan, who was lying on the ground with a gratifying smile on the face of "Nothing to Love". After a long time, Demon King glared at Ye Qingshan: "You Didn’t the horse say not to eat?"

Not to eat?

Ha ha!

Patting his chubby belly, feeling the fragrance still remaining between his mouth and teeth, Ye Qingshan squinted his eyes and gave a lazy thumbs up: "It's delicious!"

The Flood Demon King was very annoyed. He began to miss that little brother before. He thought about resisting, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up the idea.

Ye Qingshan's strength is stronger than him, which means that Ye Qingshan's speed is faster than him, even a little bit faster, but the gap is really different.

For a delicacy, the chef’s skill is very important, but time is also very important.

The food just out of the pot, the food three seconds later, and the food three minutes later will be three completely different concepts, and the taste will change dramatically.

Perhaps for the average foodie, this gap does not affect the food, but for the truly pursuing and rational gluttons, even if it is only a second, the taste will change drastically.

Therefore, it is best to eat food alone.

Because every dish comes up without waiting for someone, you can grab your chopsticks and eat it right away.

The quality of the ingredients and the skill of the chef are very important, but at the same time time is also very important. This is actually a battle with time.

Obviously, in terms of time, Ye Qingshan is a real leader.

Of course, the Flood Demon King can also pre-judgment and preemptively start with food, but Ye Qingshan, a crippled kid, always likes to eat alone. Before this bastard is full, it is almost impossible for you to snatch even a bite of food from the other party.

Of course, the Flood Demon King can also quit, but the question is, Ye Qingshan is a glutton, and which of the three people he is doing is not a real glutton?

Life is alive, eat and drink.

At their level, power and wealth are nothing but a passing moment, and there are very few things that can really satisfy them.

On the other hand, Ye Qingshan, although it is not good to eat alone, Ye Qingshan has a thick skin, and this big squid is so big that it will be enough for the other person to eat for many days, and he patted his belly comfortably on Ye Qingshan's face, reminiscing about the deliciousness just now. When it was time, a sharp sound of a knife suddenly appeared in the ear!

The sound was generous and powerful, and the temperature around it seemed to be lowered a bit as it was killing with a golden iron horse.

With a gleam of blade light, a majestic dragon roar seemed to be heard in the void.

On the immortal material with almost no fixed shape, a strand of golden, like a thin veil, slowly fell off the immortal material under the pull of gravity.

The Dragon King slowly withdrew the knife in his hand, a flash of unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

The knife just now exhausted a lot of the strength in the Dragon King's body. Coupled with the previous actions, it also means that it is almost impossible for the Dragon King to compete for this delicious piece of immortal matter!

Ye Qingshan, who was still looking lazy just now, is now fierce and fierce, the emerald green bamboo chopsticks are rising immortal, and the breath of Yin-Yang Avenue rises above Ye Qingshan's body.

The Flood Demon King roared, the terrifying Longwei, mixed with its peak water control ability, the sea water in the East China Sea seemed to be boiling at this moment!

Ye Qingshan's cooking skills are very ordinary. Although the dishes they cook are edible and delicious, they are definitely not a master, and they are far from the level of the Dragon King and the Dragon King.

This also means that Ye Qingshan has lost the ability to predict.

He can only start to act when the Dragon King finishes this dish.

But the Flood Demon King is different. Although he is just a helper in this banquet, his level is beyond Ye Qingshan's!

This also means that the Flood Demon King has the ability to predict.

And along with that piece of golden life, gleaming with immortal power, under the pull of gravity, it kept falling.

A smile gradually appeared on the corner of the Jiao Devil's mouth.

He knew that this piece of raw meat was his!

This makes him very happy, even a little complacent.

Indeed, his speed is not as good as Ye Qingshan, but he has a foresight!

Brother, I heard you were crazy just now?Are you crazy?You continue to be crazy!!

Wow ha ha ha, this piece of raw meat belongs to Lao Tzu, let you just grab my teppanyaki!!!

However, in the next moment, a terrifying power suddenly engulfed the Demon King, the power was vast and boundless, giving people a sense of crisis like walking on thin ice, and the Demon King's body suddenly stopped!

The pause was not long, even a momentary pause, but for Ye Qingshan, it was enough.

The golden flakes are glued with a little thick mushroom black jade sauce, and finally put in the mouth. At that moment, it feels like the soul has been shelled, and the whole person has been sublimated as never before.

"Boom!"

Ye Qingshan fell to the ground, his posture was like that knocked down mountain, but there was a blurry smile on his face, it was happiness, even a rippling smile, with indescribable wretchedness and happiness, the corners of his mouth whispered softly. Writing: "It's so fragrant!"

On the side, the Demon King holding his chopsticks stiffly, with a black face at the moment, suffocating a word for a long time:

"grass!"