Chapter 741: It's so Sad and Heartbreaking

"Ziyun?! My aunt... why did you come here?"

The powerful man of Tianquan Holy Land saw Ziyun who was arguing with Hades Erha, and his beard was almost pulled by him.

What would happen if Zizun saw this scene... And who is this kid? He is too bold, even daring to flirt with Zizun's daughter, I'm afraid he will be slapped into a fool by Zizun!

The powerful man took a deep breath, ignoring the sneering eyes of other powerful people around him, and appeared beside Ziyun Saint in a flash.

"Ling Lao, why are you here too?" Ziyun Saint saw the powerful man of Tianquan Holy Land, and was stunned for a moment, and asked with a dry smile.

At this moment, she was ready to slip away immediately.

I didn't expect to meet a powerful man from the Holy Land here. If Ling Lao insisted on taking her back, she couldn't struggle at all. After all, Ling Lao was a powerful man, and more powerful than the clone of his father Zizun.

Old Ling first looked at the Purple Cloud Saint with a doting look, and the next moment, his eyes became cold and arrogant, and he looked at Hades lightly, his eyes full of scrutiny.

"Who are you? What is your purpose in approaching the Saint of my Tianquan Holy Land?!"

Old Ling's words were very impolite, and his tone was even more oppressive.

"Old Ling! It's none of Brother Ha's business."

When the Purple Cloud Saint heard the old man's tone, her face changed and she quickly spoke.

However, Old Ling's face did not fluctuate at all, staring at Hades closely...

The other strong men around also showed a half-smile expression.

This is interesting...

The Saint of Tianquan Holy Land was abducted by an unknown boy, which might become a big event in the Holy Land!

Each of these strong men around burst out with a strong breath, some of them stepped on the flying sword, and some of them shone with supreme brilliance and walked in the air.

Ziyun was not stupid at this moment and knew clearly that something big was going to happen in Taotie Valley.

She suddenly regretted why she brought Brother Ha to this place of trouble... and ended up being bumped into by the elders of the Holy Land.

Hades did not hear what Elder Ling said at this moment. His eyes were half open, black circles appeared on them, and he stared straight at the direction of the Immortal City of Tie.

In that direction, Hades Erha felt a familiar breath.

That breath made all the pores on his body bloom and burst out with breath.

That familiar feeling... could it be...

Hades Erha's lips trembled, and there was a bit of worry in his eyes, fearing that this was another illusion.

"That familiar breath... could it be the breath of delicious spicy strips?"

Spicy strips? No!

It was the breath of Bu Fang, the young man who made spicy strips!

This young man really did not lie to him. Bu Fang was actually in this Taotie Valley. There were really spicy strips in this place!

When thinking of spicy strips, Hades Erha became energetic.

He was so lonely without spicy strips... Now that he could taste spicy strips soon, he was actually a little excited.

Old Ling's face was livid at the moment.

Is this kid ignoring him?

He is a powerful man in Tianquan Holy Land. When has he ever been ignored like this!

This kid...

Just when Old Ling was about to teach Hades Erha a lesson, his face suddenly froze and he turned his head to look in the direction of Tiexian City, where a big explosion occurred!

Has it started!

Old Ling's aura changed instantly. He took a step forward and stood high above the sky, looking into the distance like lightning.

"Ziyun, you stay here obediently... Don't run around, wait for me to come back." Old Ling said seriously.

As soon as the voice fell, the void under Old Ling's feet began to shatter, and his figure suddenly blurred in the void.

The strong men from other holy places also had sharp eyes, and they moved their bodies one after another, rushing towards the Taotie Valley.

After a while, the originally noisy place became deserted, with only Ziyun and Hades Erha left.

"Brother Ha... something big seems to have happened inside, so let's not go in." Ziyun looked at Hades Erha and said cautiously.

"What are you afraid of? Come with me, I will let you know what real deliciousness is!" Hades said.

The next moment, he took a step and walked slowly towards the Taotie Valley.

Ziyun was stunned. When she saw Hades leave, she hurried to follow him. As for Ling Lao's instructions, she didn't care!

...

Slurp! !

The clear soup splashed.

Wen Renshang happily swallowed a chopstick of noodles in one mouthful, his eyes narrowed, and the blood-colored noodles exuded a glittering brilliance under the sunlight, which was beautiful.

When the bloody noodles entered his mouth, there was no bloody smell as imagined, but instead there was a faint noodle fragrance, which was not strong, but extremely elegant.

In the elegance, there was also a sad atmosphere spreading.

The sadness of burying the sky and the earth made Wen Renshang couldn't help but raise his head, close his eyes, and exhale.

Not only him, but other judges were also like him, closing their eyes, feeling the sadness flowing in their mouths, and that sadness made them feel heavy.

It was the sadness transformed from the grievances of ninety-nine spirit beasts and birds, just like a huge stone pressing on their hearts.

Some people even had moisture in the corners of their eyes, and a drop of crystal slid down their faces.

Wen Renshang picked up the noodle soup and blew it gently. The heat lingered around him, and he drank a sip of noodle soup.

Gurgling.

When the noodle soup enters the mouth, a faint aroma of meat bursts out. The clear broth looks very light, but it has an extremely rich meat flavor.

Wen Renshang's skin was all wrinkled and he couldn't help but get goosebumps...

"He deserves to be called the Sky Burial Noodles... Ouyang Chenfeng deserves to be called the King of Noodles."

Others also put down their noodle bowls, and a look of silence appeared on everyone's face, with a hint of heaviness in the silence.

With a mouthful of noodle soup and a mouthful of noodles, they felt as if they were falling into the mournful cries of ninety-nine spiritual beasts and birds before they died.

This is a love-hate dish.

Love it because of its deliciousness, hate it because of its cruelty.

Yes, sky burial noodles are cruel.

He slaughtered ninety-nine spiritual beasts and birds with his own hands and cooked a dish.

Depressed, heavy...the negative energy is overwhelming.

But this bowl of noodles is delicious...

"This bowl of noodles... my sister almost cried after eating it." Mucheng stretched out her slender white palm, wiped the corners of her eyes, and said.

The others nodded in deep understanding.

The audience was silent. They could not understand the sadness of the sky burial, but a heaviness could be seen on the faces of the judges.

This is a delicacy that can influence the dishes. With this, it is enough!

"Okay, it's time for Bu Fang's dish."

The Sixth Elder suppressed the sadness in his heart and said seriously, if the First Elder is not here, then he will be the host of the judges this time.

However, everyone was obviously better at hosting than they thought. Everyone nodded, looking expectantly at the one who was served...with a look of ecstasy.

Looking at the faces in front of them, everyone looked at each other with strange expressions.

This bowl of noodles is called Sadness and Ecstasy... Where is Sadness and Ecstasy?

Look at your presentation...is it called ecstasy?

The lovely poached egg was placed on the surface, covering the entire mouth of the bowl, and the poached egg looked like a smiling face...

This thing should be called... giggling and making faces, right?

"This is just for fun..."

Yan Yu smiled coldly and looked at the bowl of noodles with mocking eyes.

The other judges were also speechless, looking at this and not knowing what to say.

People’s sky burial noodles are really filled with sadness. You can’t just choose an unworthy ecstasy noodle just because you want to compete with others.

The audience was also in an uproar and whispered among themselves.

Obviously, they didn't like this bowl of noodles either.

Bu Fang naturally didn't know how much noise his noodles caused. He was currently concentrating on cooking the dishes in his hands.

He needs to rely on this dish to tear Wang Tong's momentum apart.

His whole body was filled with strong spiritual power, and his spiritual sea seemed to be boiling.

The face king Ouyang Chenfeng glanced at him, then turned and continued to look at the judges' table.

He knew that Bu Fang's face was definitely not that simple.

So he didn't have the confidence to win.

Wen Renshang looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him with a faint smile, and a faint grin on his lips.

"It's delicious or not. What are you struggling with? You'll know after you eat it. Besides, we haven't tasted it. It's too early to draw a conclusion now..."

Wen Renshang said.

He paced his chopsticks, licked his lips, and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes. He picked up Bu Fang's ecstatic face and pulled it into his mouth...

Chi yo yo...

The sound of scratching was clearly heard in everyone's ears.

After Wen Renshang took a bite of noodles, his whole body froze.

His eyes gradually became bigger, then widened, and then... bloodshot!

This, this, this... this is so ghostly, I am really in ecstasy!

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