Chapter 113 "Mr. Bai Ze, the Greatest Chef in the Prehistoric World" (Please Subscribe!)

Hongyun looked around roughly.

He actually saw a few familiar faces among them.

He had seen about seven or eight of them in Zixiao Palace.

However, the most familiar ones were Dijun standing on the main seat and Taiyi behind him.

"Eh?" Hongyun's eyes lit up, and he laughed immediately:

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet fellow Taoist Dijun and fellow Taoist Taiyi here, it's really fate!"

After Hongyun finished speaking, he waved to the back:

"Brother Zhenyuan! Guess who I saw!"

"I heard everything." Zhenyuanzi smiled helplessly and walked to Hongyun's side.

The two bowed to everyone at the same time:

"Hello, fellow Taoists."

The group of great men were a little stiff.

Obviously, they were shocked by the two people who suddenly came in.

Di Jun responded quickly, smiling and bowing:

"So it's Fellow Daoist Hongyun and Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan. It's been a while since we last met. You two Daoists are really improving day by day."

"Hahahaha." Hongyun laughed a few times:

"Fellow Daoist Dijun, you are flattering me. I haven't practiced for so many years. I've been making friends with you Daoists."

After that, Hongyun smiled and asked again:

"Why are you Daoists gathered here? Are you discussing the Dao?"

Hongyun smiled and narrowed his eyes:

"If you are discussing the Dao, can you take me with you? I'm itching to do it."

"Hmph!" A Daluo realm expert snorted coldly:

"We are not discussing the Dao..."

"Cough!" Di Jun coughed lightly and winked at the person who spoke.

The Daluo expert had to stiffen his face when he saw this.

However, Di Jun had already given the order, what could he do?

"We are... here," the Daluo strongman was a little speechless for a moment.

No matter what, what are a hundred people doing together!

"We are preparing a banquet!" Fei Lian smiled and continued:

"In three hundred years, it will be the anniversary of the 30th Yuanhui between me and fellow Daoist Di Jun.

This place is also my cave, and it is just right to use this place to invite all fellow Daoists to participate in the extraordinary day of me and fellow Daoist Di Jun."

Di Jun: "..."

The corner of Di Jun's mouth twitched slightly.

Why did it suddenly sound abnormal?

And it was such an outrageous reason...

Xihe looked at Di Jun thoughtfully.

"Oh~!" Hongyun was overjoyed and bowed directly:

"Congratulations! Congratulations to fellow Daoist! It's such a big day, I've seen it before.

The anniversary of knowing fellow Daoist for many years... we should have a banquet, it's really wonderful, wonderful."

As he said, Hongyun also looked at Zhen Yuanzi:

"Brother Zhenyuan, why don't you and I have such a banquet another day to celebrate our acquaintance at the Double Hundred Yuan Club?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes twitched slightly.

This clichéd reason, probably only this 'good brother' of mine can believe it.

This good brother is good in everything, but... once it has something to do with "friendship" or "bondage", it's like losing the brain stem in an instant.

"Brother Hongyun." Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said:

"The day when we met for the Double Hundred Yuan Party has long passed, why bother with so much trouble? How about leaving this one for the Three Hundred Yuan Party when we met?"

"Good! Good! Good!" Hongyun said good three times, and then bowed to Di Jun:

"Daoyou Dijun, I wonder if I can attend this banquet? Don't worry! I understand as long as I give you a gift."

I don't know where it was leaked...Giving gifts has become a major "social etiquette" in the prehistoric world.

As he said that, Hongyun was about to take out his treasure.

But Zhen Yuanzi held Hongyun's shoulder.

He knew very well that Hongyun didn't have any treasure.

If he had any treasure, he would either give it to him or give it to other Daoists.

Daoists are from all corners of the world, and all the tribes in the prehistoric world are friends.

He was talking about Hongyun.

"Daoyou Dijun, these two ginseng fruits are a token of our appreciation." Zhen Yuanzi handed over two jade boxes and sent them to Dijun:

"I wish you two good luck."

Taiyi: "..."

Dijun: "..."

Xihe: "..."

Fei Lian: "..."

Dijun remained calm, as usual:

"Thank you, Daoyou. Thanks for your good words. You two Daoyous, please take your seats quickly. The main banquet will start in three hundred years! Now no one is here."

"Hahahahahaha !” Hongyun smiled and pulled Zhenyuanzi to sit in a seat casually:

“Daoyou Dijun is really straightforward! I would like to say a few more words, who will be the chef of our banquet? I am so greedy.”

“Bai Ze!” Dijun narrowed his eyes and smiled:

“But I don’t know whether Daoyou Bai Ze will come... But if Daoyou Bai Ze doesn’t come, Daoyou Fei Lian must have someone who can be the chef in this mountain.”

Before he finished speaking, Dijun had already frantically signaled Taiyi to go to Buzhou Mountain to invite Bai Ze!

There are two purposes for inviting Bai Ze.

First, it is said that Bai Ze has a good relationship with the Wu clan. If he also comes, today’s storm will be passed safely.

Second, he wants to see Bai Ze and Fuxi.

“Oh?” Hongyun’s eyes lit up and he was very surprised:

“It’s Daoyou Bai Ze.”

Now, Bai Ze’s name has been ‘spread all over the prehistoric world’.

Who is the best eater today?

It must be the Wu clan.

And it was precisely because the Wu clan was famous for their food that Bai Ze became famous.

The reason...

I don’t know which genius of the Wu clan did it, but every Wu clan will say the following sentence when they are ‘cooking’:

"Thank you for the gift, Mr. Bai Ze, the greatest chef in the world!"

If you ask who Bai Ze is, the Wu clan will say:

"You don't even know Mr. Bai, the greatest chef in the world? Then you don't deserve to eat what I cook!"

or it could be:

"Quickly thank Mr. Bai Ze with me! Without Mr. Bai Ze, where would we have gotten such delicious food!"

If you ask where your cooking skills come from, the Wu Clan will proudly tell you:

"This was taught by Mr. Bai Ze, who has both wisdom and cooking skills!"

Is any of them taught by Bai Ze?

No, Bai Ze didn't even teach any of them.

but.

But this does not prevent a genius from having such an idea.

At this time, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help laughing.

Bai Ze couldn't help but help his forehead, and looked at Hou Tu helplessly with a somewhat gentle look.

Hou Tu scratched his face, blinked, and then grinned: "Hehe."

It is self-evident who this great genius is.

Bai Chuan pinched his fingers to calculate one or two, then pursed his lips and suppressed a smile:

"This was taught by Mr. Bai Ze, who has both wisdom and cooking skills."

"Hahahahaha." Nuwa covered her stomach and laughed without caring about her image:

"Fellow Taoist Bai Ze is so awesome!"

Does the Almighty need to eat?

It does not need.

But I can't help but think that some things are too delicious.

Over time, it has reached this point.

The greatest chef in history—Bai Ze.

The second person who became famous in the Great Thousand World appeared.

Who was the last one?

The previous one is naturally:

The number one heroine in ancient times - Lady Nuwa!

Of course, Nuwa's reputation is divided into two levels.

Many people in the north define Nuwa as the most nosy in the world.

But Bai Ze... is recognized as the best cook.

What people didn't expect was that I actually nodded seriously:

"Fellow Taoist Bai Ze's food is good."

"Let me tell you." Bai Chuan smiled and gave a thumbs up, pointing to his eldest brother beside him:

"My eldest brother's cooking skills are worthy of this title."

"Indeed." Fuxi nodded repeatedly:

"Pindao still cannot do without the craftsmanship of fellow Taoist Bai Ze."

"Yes, yes!" Hou Tu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, his eyes seemed to be filled with little stars:

"Fellow Taoist Bai Ze's cooking skills are so amazing! I'm almost starving for it."

Even Su Shiliu and Kong Xuan, who had always had a low presence in front of the 'big guys', nodded in agreement.

Who can resist a meal from Mr. Bai Ze?

If anyone says he can, then he definitely wants to have another meal, cheating on food and drinking.

This dish costs two hundred yuan, but you can handle it.

"Well..." Su Shiliu weakly raised his hand and asked Bai Chuan:

"Lord Bai Chuan, the Emperor Jun just said that the chef is Lord Bai Ze, and that Tai Yi has also gone to our Great Thousand Realm."

"Yeah." Bai Chuan nodded:

"Just go. There is a Jinpeng at home. Is it possible that we can go back to meet him? We don't have the speed of the Golden Crow, and... just remove the cover, and you can see us as soon as you pass by."

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the Golden Crow Huahong is the fastest in the world today.

Especially now that Taiyi's technique of transforming into a rainbow, Baichuan thinks that his own world is not comparable to it.

Today's End of the World has become very powerful after several upgrades.

But after all, he is not majoring in Space Avenue, nor is he a great power on Space Avenue.

But in terms of speed, this magical power should be stronger than the Zongdi Golden Light in the future.

It can definitely be ranked among the top three in the prehistoric period.

Magical modification = semi-invincible.

"Fellow Taoist Bai Ze, why don't you go cook for once?" Tongtian blinked and said.

Don't ask, just ask to help, it's definitely not what I want to eat.

Bai Ze looked at Hou Tu.

I saw Hou Tu looking pleading, looking pitiful.

Without much thought, Bai Ze agreed: "Good."

When it comes to cooking, you can do it wherever you go.

And...this can be regarded as easing a certain conflict.

‘Just treat yourself as a Taoist friend from behind. ’

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Bai Ze!" Hou Tu tilted his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, held his hands, intertwined his fingers, and curved his beautiful eyes into a crescent shape in front of Feng Shen Chao Yue.

For some reason, Bai Ze felt his heart tremble slightly and his fingers froze for half a minute, but it was fleeting.

Bai Chuan couldn't help but take a deep breath in his heart.

Turn your head to kill! Why is Houtu so good at this?

My big brother’s little heart must not ‘explode’?

Nuwa looked at Houtu, and her original smile suddenly became a little stiff.

She...has she grown again?

Nuwa secretly glanced at Su Shiliu without giving up.

Su Shiliu was standing there, quietly looking at Bai Chuan with imperceptible eyes, his face would turn red from time to time, and his two fingers would be hooked together in front of his lower abdomen.

This action will highlight certain... things more vividly.

Nuwa's pupils shrank.

Why!

Why do I feel like my little sixteen... is so rough.

Small sixteen ≠ small.

hateful! This hateful world! Why can't you take care of me!