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Chapter 20: Famous Dishes in the World

Time and space stand still, and the sea of ​​blood rises and falls.

Su Qi turned into a demon boy again, stood up with blood streaks on his body, and looked at Immortal Emperor Duobao who had appeared beside him.

"Duobao, it doesn't seem wise to become friends with you."

A three-year-old child's sense of oppression is not inferior to that of an Immortal Emperor.

Immortal Emperor Duobao looked behind Su Qi and reminded: "The curse behind you seems to be more serious."

This three-year-old child must be the envoy of Wei Zhan Mountain. He went to the Buddhist Kingdom of the West and found the Lord Buddha for help.

The Lord Buddha thought of many ways and paid a heavy price, but the result was that he could not remove the bloody handprints he held casually.

The Lord Buddha told him that this was a sign. If something strange came out from the other side of the mountain, he would be the first one to find it.

Su Qi smiled and said nothing, but Immortal Emperor Duobao couldn't wait to give a solution.

"The Jin family will disappear, and the worry-free fans will be presented with both hands. The world's most famous chefs have been invited to cook, and there will be no shortage of one thousand and eight dishes."

Su Qi shook his head and laughed: "Duobao, today I can be put on death row with your token, and tomorrow the medicinal materials you eat will be mixed with strange poisons."

"Do you think my life is cheap? Or do you think your own life is worthless?"

Duobao still didn't believe it: "There is no poison in the world that can hurt the Immortal Emperor. Don't scare me, little friend."

Su Qi held out two fingers: "Emperor, it is a chronic poison. It is colorless, odorless and non-toxic. However, if Immortal Emperor takes it for a hundred years, it will trigger the backlash of the Immortal Path. It is especially effective for you. If you take it for a hundred years, you will die."

"Lezihua, a chronic tonic, slightly sweet and slightly red, tonic. It is ineffective for ordinary immortals, but if you take it, your body will burst and die."

"There are many other medicinal products with similar effects, such as Jin Zhen Guo, Feng Feng Teng, etc."

"The Immortal Emperor is not invincible. Mortals can also be killed. You just think I am exaggerating. So, go check the list of medicinal materials to see if there are the two medicines I mentioned. What we need in Wei Zhan Mountain is a smart and long-lived person.

Agents, not short-lived weak trash.”

Su Qi walked out of Duobao's realm without looking back and transformed into a fifteen-year-old young hero again.

As soon as he left the prison, Su Qi saw the third disciple pulling a familiar girl towards him.

"Miss Zhenya, I've made you worried."

"It's okay. How about I treat you to a meal?"

"Then why are you so embarrassed? Since you are willing to come forward and help me, let's go to Feixian Bank for a meal together. There will be a good show, which can be used as an appetizer."

"Master Xiao Su, don't leave us."

Tie Zhui had already thrown himself into Su Qi's arms, crying profusely.

Bingyu and Musheng also had red eyes, and each of them held Su Qi's hand, fearing that he would run away.

"This disciple made you laugh, who is this?"

Su Qi knew Zhang Cheng, but he didn't expect Zhang Cheng to look like a beast and look so sanctimonious.

"Zhang Cheng, my friend."

Zhang Cheng has thick eyebrows and thin lips, and at first glance he looks like an honest and good-natured man.

A person cannot be judged by his appearance, but who would have thought that this person was actually an undercover agent of the Demonic Sect placed in Feixian City?

Just as Zhang Cheng was about to speak, Su Qi interrupted: "It's getting late, let's go to Feixian Bank first."

The entrance to the headquarters of Feixian Bank.

There were more people gathered at this time. After all, they all saw the farce that happened not long ago.

A few "big mouths" even added fuel to the fire and even dared not write down their words in the script. They planned and premeditated a shocking scam.

They enjoy it and talk about things that have nothing to do with them. The Immortal Emperor is too far away, so they can just sit back and watch.

What they like to hear about is often embarrassing things that do not affect their own interests. It is not until their lives and fortunes are implicated that they suddenly realize that death is right in front of them.

Su Qi's reappearance instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the crowd, and the fire of gossip had touched their souls.

"Why was he released? Did he have a relationship? We want an explanation!"

"Where is that girl? Why wasn't the poor girl released? Do you discriminate against women?"

Complex words are the norm in the human world, and they can judge and even the decisions of the Immortal Emperor at will.

This is Feixian City.

The earthly paradise promised by Immortal Emperor Duobao.

The world is full of chaos and chaos.

Su Qi openly crossed the threshold of Feixian Bank, his disciples followed him, and the guards did not dare to stop him.

The three disciples were already unbearably angry, and the people here seemed to have forgotten the pressure of the Immortal Emperor.

Su Qi pointed to the increasingly rampant crowd outside the door, looked at his disciples and asked, "What they say is all false, but they themselves believe it so firmly, what do they mean?"

Tie Zhui gritted his teeth: "I don't know anything, but I just listen to the wind and rain. If this is the world of mortals, I would rather stay high and never look back."

Bingyu clenched his fists: "Master, as long as you say a word, we will deal with them."

Mu Sheng was more direct. If Su Qi hadn't stopped him, this would have brought down the entire audience.

The fat black dog bared his teeth and was about to get bigger, but Su Qi kicked him aside.

"Sorry, you can't come in."

Zhen Ya came in, but Zhang Cheng was stopped.

"Su Qi, this..."

Seeing Zhi Ya standing at the door hesitating, Su Qi said helplessly: "Maybe the guard thinks he is not a good person. Since he can't come in, let's go in first."

Zhang Cheng also said: "Yes, Brother Su is right, Xiaoya, you'd better go in first, I'll just eat outside."

Zhen Ya nodded, but she felt a little more indebted to Zhang Cheng in her heart.

Su Qi also nodded, Zhang Cheng was a bit virtuous, and if he were at the same level, it would be a bit tricky indeed.

The famous chefs in the world took action, and one thousand and eight dishes were quickly served on the table. The snake-shaped dining table was filled with various cuisines.

As you breathe in, the fragrance overflows, and the storm of spiritual power washes your body.

Looking around, you will be dazzled by the various cuisines that are pleasing to the eye.

The spiritual power opens the eyes, and all the dishes have spirits, and the golden light and auspiciousness entangle and echo.

Immortal Emperor Duobao even welcomed the guests in person. Those who didn't know better thought it was the Immortal Emperor who was visiting to discuss important matters.

Zhen Ya was so frightened that her face turned pale. She didn't expect that what Su Qi said was actually a banquet invited by the Immortal Emperor.

Although she is a chivalrous woman and has heroic spirit, she has never seen the battle in front of her.

She thought it was Feixian Bank who arrested the wrong person and apologized, but she didn't expect that it was the Immortal Emperor who came in person.

When she looked at Su Qi, she suddenly realized that this man was mysterious and she had never understood him before.

The three disciples had all seen the Immortal Emperor, so they had no reaction, but they had no ability to resist the delicious food.

Su Qi smiled and said: "You are hungry, go and eat. Every dish of this level of delicacies can be sold at sky-high prices in the outside world."

After Bingyu washed his hands, he couldn't wait to come to a fairy phoenix ice dish.

The blue ice cubes are dotted with fiery red fairy phoenixes. As the fairy mist flows, heat and cold alternate. The aroma of meat and the coolness of ice hit your face.

Bingyu pulled off a chicken leg and put it into his mouth. The spirit of the phoenix vegetable hovered on the dish three times, then disappeared into Bingyu's body.

Then Bingyu burped, as if he was full.

Musheng was interested in a plate of Cangwu sword and willow vegetables. The vegetables were all white and green. From a distance, they looked like a divine sword that had left its body. From a closer look, it looked like a green fairy mountain. On the mountain were sword-training disciples, a majestic palace, and a chef's house.

The carving skills have definitely reached the pinnacle.

Musheng picked up the plate and took a bite directly on the top of the mountain. The originally natural Cangwu Sword and Liucai instantly lost its original artistic conception.

Not a single sword and vegetable spirit entered Musheng's body.
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