ps: Two updates of 6,000 words are enough to save my life. I have to go to work during the day, and I can’t stand it anymore when I stay up late every day coding (9,000 manuscripts on weekends).
When the gods heard Su Ban mention the novel written by Cao Chenghuang, they thought it wouldn't be too bad.
So before the literary chef finished speaking, a martial chef who liked to read novels to kill time asked.
"How's your writing going? There have been so few novels written recently. I've been short of books. I've searched through the Emperor's library, but I can't find a few that suit my taste. Some old books have been reprinted three times..."<
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This person is a military general, his name is Ji Qiyuan, he was the top martial arts scholar of the Great Zhou Dynasty fifty years ago, and became a martial arts god in his physical body.
Because we often fight against foreign monsters in foreign battlefields, we often eat flesh and blood to replenish our energy.
The easiest thing to do in the foreign battlefield is to barbecue.
As time went by and I gained experience, I became the God of Barbecue among the Gods of Cooking.
Later, he exchanged experiences with other cooking gods, and successfully integrated himself into the logistics department of the foreign battlefield. Now it is his clone, and the main body is still cooking for other martial gods in the foreign battlefield.
"It's not very good-looking, and it has been sealed by Lord Wenquxing." Su Ban said with a smile.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier! All the books that can be banned by Wenquxingjun are good books!" Ji Qiyuan said in pain: "Quickly make me ten copies of Su Bo pig's trotters to appease my fragile heart."
"Okay, don't be so stupid. I plan to write a food article and submit it to Jian Xian for publication. I hope it will be approved... By then, I hope there will be a great god who wants to open up the world of cooking."
"It's better to write about martial arts." Ji Qiyuan hummed, "If it weren't for my poor writing skills, I would have done it myself."
"By the way, the last time someone wrote a novel, the copyright was bought by a big boss and used as a template to open up a small world?"
"It seems that I sold two million incense and Tianyin and made a lot of money. He is also a god of martial arts. I am short of books and write for fun. I wrote a book about the martial arts system. The world view is rigorous and the martial arts system has no obvious loopholes. People who read it at the time
There are many more, and the beliefs generated directly evolved the world in the book."
"Envy!"
Bazhen Gong listened clearly below and said to Ren Sanchi: "Is there a market for food articles? I want to write about it too. I have quite a lot of research on food."
"Average." Nin San Chi said: "You also want to make two million incense and sky silver. It is probably very difficult. When great gods open up the world, they also have to choose those with a power system. Most of the food, culture and worldviews are ordinary..."
"To enter the Tao through food, either food has various effects, but it is obvious that the corresponding laws cannot be manifested in the small thousand worlds. At least the middle thousand worlds are required. There are countless great gods who can create the middle thousand worlds..." "Either you are actually using the kitchen as a side channel, saying that you are a cook, but you are actually a swordsman, or the world of martial arts..."
"If you can earn some royalties, that's fine."
Cao Chenghuang is also shameless. Listening to the chef gods in the auspicious clouds in the sky talking about himself and the officialdom novels he wrote in the past, he does not feel embarrassed, but secretly happy: "It's a pity. After becoming a city god, I am too busy with daily tasks.
, otherwise I can write another one...after all, my first two books sold well."
While Cao Chenghuang was talking, he digressed and started talking about the plan for the large-scale development of the spiritual realm...
Fortunately, Chief Cui reminded me, so I didn't go off topic. I talked about some real preferential policies, focusing on the importance of a food street.
Instead, all the thoughtful people participating in the Master of Chef Competition were asked to think secretly whether they should open a branch here or something.
After waiting for the atmosphere to build up, Cao Chenghuang struck the golden gong: "The Chef God Competition has officially begun!"
Then Chief Cui began to explain the rules of the competition.
There are ten baskets of ingredients piled there. Everyone draws lots and selects the ingredients in order. Each person can take up to ten items.
If you take it first, it will most likely be a good ingredient, and if you take it later, you will suffer some losses.
Huang Tian came here just for fun. He didn't want to be a chef. He just wanted to accumulate novel materials. In his previous life, the fairy tale novel that he had written a small hit, the protagonist was also a chef.
It's just that I'm short now, so I probably won't be able to cook much. I just need to make a few exquisite gadgets.
Huang Tian and Zao Sanniang were both very lucky, and they were both at the top of the draw.
Huang Tian quickly picked a few things. He ate Nin Sanchi's noodles before and remembered many memories from his past life.
Choose some of the best-selling snacks from Kaifengmen and Golden Arches. This kind of food should be considered a delicacy from another world.
Undecided, egg liquid, bread crumbs, the kid next door is crying.
Huang Tian worked hard, but he also attracted a lot of people's attention.
"Wow! What a little one!"
"Can such a little one become a chef?"
"Is he also an ingredient? It looks delicious."
"???"
The storytellers next to me are all old gourmets who know a lot about food.
At this time, I was shocked: "Wow! Master Pan, the chef of Shixianlou, should be making crystal elbows!"
"It takes upwards of three hours to steam crystal elbow, and another three hours to simmer it. Isn't he worried that he won't have enough time to make such a complicated dish?"
"Huh? Master Liao from Lingbo House seems to be making eight fresh assorted dishes. This is Lingbo House's signature cold dish. Wow, he's very brave."
"What is Mrs. Zao Sanniang doing? Ms. Zao Sanniang is making peasant dishes, three dishes and one soup, one meat and two vegetarian, one is stir-fried bean sprouts, the other is stir-fried bacon... It looks ordinary, but why does it smell so good?
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……
I don’t know if these explanations are professional, but they are so exciting.
But it has nothing to do with Huang Tian.
After all, I am here to experience the experience, be a green leaf, and act as a foil.
Several snacks waiting to be baked have come out, and several people have already made dishes.
First, it was tasted by three judges, and then distributed to professional gourmets for scoring.
Huang Tian didn't know if there was any inside story, but anyway, the snacks he made scored quite high, and he successfully made it into the second round.
And above the sky, a large banquet has appeared. The food made by each contestant has actually become a sacrificial offering, appearing on their dining table, and they will also give comments and scores. p>
"What does this do? The food is covered in gray light, eliminated!"
"This has bad intentions. The condiment contains the magic Dao Liuyu Naoshen Powder, which makes people want to stop eating it. It is recommended to strictly investigate the three generations of ancestors to see if they are the descendants of the demon cultivator."
"Huh? The things made by this little earth spirit are interesting. This puff pastry with egg milk is like a small bowl, one bite at a time, sweet but not greasy." Ji Qiyuan threw the egg tart made by Huang Tian into his mouth.
It feels so fresh.
"This fried chicken drumstick is not bad either." Su Ban was satisfied with all the meat. He ate the fried chicken drumstick, which was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and nodded slightly.
"The spices can be improved." Several other chefs also tasted it.
It's a pity that Huang Tian didn't do much, leaving them with unfinished business.
Huang Tian didn't know about this situation. He was considering whether to give up the game. He had to find Nian Yuyu. He had been spreading rumors for more than a day, so nothing would happen.
And I haven’t heard any news about rumors fermenting, people’s hearts fluctuating, or teams forming a treasure hunt.
Zao Sanniang has to prepare for the second round of the competition tomorrow. There are several rounds in the competition, and the fourth round is the final.
Overall, it's quite intense. Zao Sanniang is a professional and can't compare to Huang Tian, who just joins in the fun. It's not easy to bother her.
Just as Huang Tian was about to leave, several gourmets who had eaten Huang Tian's desserts gathered around him: "Do you sell this recipe?"
There were also a few female monks and monsters who were excited. I don’t know what they were excited about: “Come on, little earth god! Mommy loves you!” They roared heartbreakingly.
I'm really worried about your mental state! Is there anything normal?
Huang Tian:......
This world is too crazy.
Although Judge Lu felt that the avatar Huang Tian used felt different when holding it, he was also a loyal fan of Huang Tian.
At this time, Huang Tian was silently poked: "Well done!!"
Judge Lu, why don’t you...
Huang Tian had no choice but to answer: "I will work hard."
While hiding from a group of crazy female monks and female monsters, Huang Tian met the Earth Master again.
The Earth God is now radiant. Previously, Huang Tianqiu brought the five gods of agriculture and a hoe artifact, and the Earth God has already refined them.
He originally didn't know that Huang Tian participated in the Master of Cooking competition, but his colleague Tu Tu sent him a message on the Wat board: "Eh? Isn't this your step-grandson?" plus a high-definition picture.
Tu Di was excited: "My godson participated in this kind of activity, but he didn't even call me. No, I have to go to my godson as a group of relatives and friends."
Then he hooked up with the Dragon King of Qingxuan Pond, an old friend of his.
He happened to bump into Huang Tian who was about to sneak away: "How is it? Have you been promoted?"
Huang Tian:......
Forget it, I’m too lazy to explain.
Even if he encountered a crisis, Huang Tian would not tell Lord Tu Tu, otherwise he would be afraid that Lord Tu Tu would still be in danger.
"The second round tomorrow, the semi-finals the day after tomorrow, and the final the day after tomorrow."
The Tutu Master stroked his beard and was very pleased: "It's best to get a ranking. It doesn't matter if you don't get a ranking. I have already refined the divinity you brought me last time. With the divinity pills I collected myself, it will be very good."
I will soon make a breakthrough myself. After this year’s assessment, I got an A grade. I estimate that I will be transferred to the town land soon.”
Huang Tian was surprised: "Congratulations to my godfather!"
The village land is only at the ninth rank, the town land, and the township land are between the ninth rank and the eighth rank. He is in charge of several village lands, so he is somewhat of a leader.
"Haha, so this is a double blessing. I just don't know where to transfer. If it's a few hundred miles, it's not that far."
"The most you can praise for a county transfer is that it's impossible to cross the province." Huang Tian laughed and said: "When the time comes, just ask Cao Chenghuang for information. Godfather, please relax."
"I'm definitely relieved, but I can't worry about you. I was transferred from Qingxuan Village. You don't have anyone to rely on, so I'm not very relieved either."
"My temple has been built, but the spiritual realm has not yet risen."
Tutu nodded: "When the time comes, I will buy you some belongings, and you will feel comfortable using them."
Huang Tian remembered that he had received many pastries from Nin San Chi, so he took out many of them and gave them to the Earth Master: "This is a pastry made by the seventh-grade royal chef of Heaven. It is made by Sanniang's master. It tastes pretty good. I have a lot of things to do during this time."
, I didn’t send it to grandpa, but now you just have it.”