Ancient Cang Realm.

Under the protection of Yue Ming and the sword cultivators, dozens of war books in the hands of the Shi brothers had been sent out. Although it was still early to spread throughout the ancient Cang Realm, it had caused quite a stir.

The gift made people frightened.

The person who received the call was furious.

For a time, many people who received the war letter and thought they were still powerful rushed to the newly established Yujing City, wanting to see who this Gu Han, who wanted to fight against the Gu Cang Realm alone, was!

...

On the top of the city.

A large black pot was laid high, which looked a little strange. I didn't know what was stewed in the pot. The soup was milky white and extremely bright. The crystal clear flesh was revealed in the rolling.

The edge of the pot.

Zuo Yang was fully focused and took out a jade bottle from time to time and poured some powder into it.

moment.

An indescribable scent slowly drifted away.

Not far away.

Ji Wuya was amazed at it.

From the beginning to now, Zuo Yang has put more than a hundred powders into the soup, more or less, and the portion is strictly controlled, and there is no longer any amount.

"Unexpected."

He saw extraordinary experience and sighed: "The Seven Insect Flowers are originally highly toxic spiritual medicines. Except for a very small number of elixirs that need to be refined, they are useless. Instead, you can use them for seasoning!"

"certainly."

Zuo Yang didn't look back and was still meticulous. "This flower is born with a strange fragrance. The toxins in it can completely stimulate the fragrance of the ingredients themselves. Although it is a poison and can be used for cooking, it is extremely rare! Of course, it cannot be used too much. These seasonings need to be strictly controlled!"

"A minute will lose a little bit of umami flavor."

"A little more will overwhelm the original taste of this soup."

"Cooking seems simple, but in fact it contains mystery. A slight difference will lead to a thousand miles of mistakes!"

Ji Wuya nodded repeatedly.

Pay attention!

Too particular!

It’s worth it to be with this chef for ten years!

At Lingyun Chamber of Commerce, his main purpose is to make money, but if he makes too much money, he will be a little bored, so he has some hobbies.

In the past, I raised fish.

Now...

"Are you OK?"

He couldn't wait.

"Don't panic."

Zuo Yang's hand was still very stable, "It's not too hot, but the taste is still a little bad. Since you promised to take action, I can't do it perfunctorily! Also, don't talk to me, so as not to be distracted!"

Ji Wuya dared not speak anymore.

But I became more and more anxious.

It's already so delicious!

Not perfect?

boom!

boom!

Suddenly.

More than ten figures suddenly appeared in the distance in the sky, and three Ascension cultivators flew towards the small city with murderous intent!

"Ask Sword Gu Cang Realm?"

"Life impatiently!"

Before the person arrived, the words full of murderous intent had already been passed.

moment.

Zuo Yang's hand trembled, and he put a little more seasoning in his hand.

"Is it okay?"

Ji Wuya's eyelids hopped suddenly.

“This soup.”

Zuo Yang stopped immediately, a little disappointed, "It's not perfect!"

“…”

Ji Wuya became silent.

Brush!

At the same time, more than ten figures had already landed in front of the city.

"Where is that Gu Han!"

The leader's eyes were cold, "Let him..."

boom!

Not finished speaking.

A terrifying power instantly landed on everyone. Silently, along with the ascension realms, everyone turned into powder and disappeared!

"Bad my big deal!"

"It's damn!"

Ji Wuya's face was gloomy and gently brushed the sleeves of the robe.

"Mr. Zuo."

Then, he looked at Zuo Yang again and said seriously: "Don't worry, with Ji, no one can disturb you next!"

He pursues perfection.

Since the taste of this soup has gone wrong, he will naturally not drink it again.

So is Zuo Yang.

At least when it comes to cooking, he has an incomprehensible persistence.

this time.

No one disturbed me anymore.

Under Zuoyang's nearly perfect cooking skills, under the stewing of this almost perfect black pot, a pot of nearly perfect soup was presented to Ji Wuya.

Ji Wuya's eyes lit up.

really!

Just by smell, you can tell how good the soup tastes!

"It's done."

Zuo Yang looked at him, "Take it."

"good!"

Ji Wuya was not polite, and flipped his hand and took out a flawless jade bowl.

Is it a bowl?

But he left before and found it from Lingyun Branch.

"Wang!"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Just as I was about to taste it, I was very familiar with the dog's bark, which seemed a little hurrying, suddenly came from a distance.

Ji Wuya's face turned black.

This ghostly dog!

So annoying!

Could it be that it came by smelling the smell?

...
To be continued...