I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 886: Everyone Shows Off Their Skills to Grab Food

The moment the lid was opened, the golden light filled the entire food store.

"What a dazzling light!" Lan Caihe narrowed his eyes and exclaimed.

"This is the precious light of food!" Zhang Guolao was a connoisseur, and his eyes lit up.

Then, countless wonderful pictures began to emerge, which were joyful pictures.

Not only visual impact, but also auditory impact.

A loud female singing began to sound, and it turned out to be "Today is a Good Day"!

Today is a good day, everything you want can come true. Tomorrow is a good day, open the door and welcome the spring breeze...

"The song is beautiful and pleasant, and it is extremely consistent with the name of the dish "Auspicious Day". Wonderful, good." Han Xiangzi was fascinated by it and exclaimed.

What is an auspicious day? "Qinglong, Tiande, Yutang, Siming, Mingtang, and Jinkui" among the twelve gods of the lunar calendar are called the Six Yellow Roads. When the six gods of the Yellow Road are on duty, it is an auspicious day.

After the strange phenomenon disappeared, the eight immortals looked at the dishes on the plate.

The Azure Dragon hovered on the periphery, like jade and thunder. Tiande and Jinkui were things like gold coins scattered in between, blooming with moving luster. Siming was the Phoenix Chariot Star, a chicken transformed into a phoenix, with wings spread out, crispy and fragrant, filled with an extremely tempting burnt aroma. Mingtang and Yutang were fragrant vegetables, like the feathers of a phoenix, dotted between them...

When the eight immortals saw this scene, they all felt the dual throbbing of the body and soul.

A thought arose without warning.

That is, I want to eat so much! !

The eight people started to use their chopsticks at the same time. At first, they were still quite reserved. After all, they had lived for so long and had seen all kinds of storms.

However, when the dishes were put into their mouths.

Everything changed.

The eight immortals shuddered at the same time.

"Ah... this taste..."

"Oh my god! Oh..."

"Hiss..."

Suddenly, the vitality was agitated, and the chopsticks turned into a series of afterimages!

"Get out of the way! This chicken wing is mine!" Lü Dongbin screamed, and his chopsticks were like swords, defeating the chopsticks attacking from the surroundings.

"No! I just want those lively vegetables, why are you hitting me?" Lan Caihe's chopsticks were like orchids, using softness to overcome hardness, constantly moving the chopsticks around.

He Xiangu snorted, and the lotus shadow enveloped a piece of chicken wing, and said lightly: "The chicken wings are so delicious, Lü Dongbin, you actually want to eat it all by yourself, have you asked me?"

"Everyone, don't get excited, don't get excited, do you understand that you should respect the elderly, I'll go first!" Tieguai Li's chopsticks were attached with the power of the Golden Dao, becoming extremely strong, and actually broke through Lan Caihe's softness and clamped towards the green dragon-like fresh meat!

"Bah! Disrespecting the elderly, why don't you say you love the young?" Lan Caihe shouted, and the chopsticks fought with Zhang Guolao again.

"You are already old, why are you still pretending to be young?!" Zhang Guolao was furious when he saw this.

"Haha, among the Eight Immortals, I am the youngest. If I am not young, what am I?" Lan Caihe refuted with reason and evidence, and his attack with chopsticks became more and more skillful.

Cao Guojiu was even more powerful. On the surface, he attacked with chopsticks, but in fact, he used soul skills to split a wisp of spirit man, secretly pounced on the dishes that looked like ingots, trying to pick up a loophole.

This move, openly repairing the plank road, secretly crossing Chencang, was really wonderful.

Unfortunately, this move was seen through by Han Zhongli, who had the eyes of the Yang God, and he killed the spirit man with a flame: "Hehe, Lao Cao, you are not kind, and you are still thinking about stealing chickens and dogs?"

"If you are a man, you should face it head-on!" Han Xiangzi laughed and waved his hand, and he actually condensed hundreds of agile little people in the air, and pounced directly on the auspicious day, intending to take them all!

"Fuck, Old Han, you are even more dishonest!!" Han Zhongli was startled, and took out a fan and fanned it fiercely, and the flames burst.

Boom!

The flames exploded like a ball.

The Heavenly God Chef Anlin Food Store exploded...

Fortunately, Lu Dongbin and He Xiangu protected the auspicious day at the critical moment, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Fuck! Han Zhongli, are you crazy?" Han Xiangzi cursed.

"It's obviously you who went crazy first, and you even want to take it all!" Han Zhongli laughed and said tit for tat.

So the two of them started to quarrel again.

No, it should be said that the eight immortals started to quarrel over the auspicious day again.

An Lin looked at the charred shop from the side, and covered his heart with heartache.

Damn! Why did the eight immortals who were still immortal before coming in collapse? Is it really okay to fight in the street? !

Now it seems that his decision to find a simple little shop was really wise.

No matter how good the shop was, it was useless. It collapsed in less than a day! ! !

Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea... Pah!

Did the Eight Immortals go to the shop to look for food, and each showed their magical powers to grab the food?

After a fierce battle on the auspicious day, the Eight Immortals were finally exhausted and lay on the ground panting.

The auspicious day was swept away by them.

"Huhuhuhu... I never thought that we would fight because of a dish." Han Zhongli panted and spoke slowly.

"An Lin's cooking skills are really great!" He Xiangu licked her lips with her pink little tongue, feeling a little unsatisfied.

Lu Dongbin nodded and said, "I give full marks to this dish of An Lin!"

"Haha, seniors, thank you for the compliment. If you like it, you can come again tomorrow." An Lin said happily.

"We have to go to the East China Sea for a mission tomorrow. Can't we do it today? We can increase the price and cook one more meal!" Zhang Guolao was aroused and couldn't help but speak.

An Lin shook his head with some regret: "No, senior, I can only cook one meal a day for some special reasons!"

The Eight Immortals sighed with some disappointment when they heard this.

"Don't worry, An Lin, we will definitely help you promote it after we go back. The quality of your dishes is not inferior to that of the God of Cooking Hu Jiahao!" Lan Caihe said excitedly.

The other seven immortals also echoed the words and declared that they would help An Lin promote it and become a tap water.

An Lin was overjoyed when he heard this and sent them another basket of Dabaibuli buns.

You know, the Eight Immortals have a wide network of contacts in the Heavenly Court. If they promote it in person, the effect will definitely be extraordinary.

In this way, the Eight Immortals Tasting Group went back.

As a tasting group, they commented on An Lin's cooking skills, that is, the name of God of Cooking is well deserved!

This news once again caused a sensation in the Heavenly Court!

The Emperor's propaganda was like official propaganda, which was reliable but not grounded.

However, the propaganda of the Eight Immortals was like the most reliable buyer show, which gave the most sincere evaluation with the most personal experience.

You know, the tastes of the Eight Immortals are different. Male, female, old, young, rich, noble, poor, and humble are their characteristics. It is very difficult to cook a dish to please eight completely different types of immortals.

However, they all agreed that An Lin's cooking skills were worthy of the title of God of Cooking.

This represents An Lin's cooking skills, which can kill almost everyone!

This matter began to spread wildly in the Heavenly Court, and countless foodie immortals began to get restless and turned their attention to the simple shop in the food street.

An Lin's food store finally became popular!

An Lin decided not to sell buns first, but to run his own food store well and make the signboard famous.

The next afternoon, a group of immortals gathered at the Heavenly Court God Chef An Lin's food store.

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