The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 226 God of Cooking Competition

"call out!"

A white cloud flashed by like a meteor. On the cotton candy-like cloud, Shen Yuanliang, dressed in a sky blue Taoist robe, looked handsome, with Shen Qianqian and Chen Rongrong following closely beside him.

"Pot, hurry up."

Pulling Shen Yuanliang's sleeve, Shen Qianqian pouts and speaks anxiously.

As a foodie, a chef who can make glowing egg fried rice appeared in Qingdi City. Under Shen Qianqian's urging, Shen Yuanliang had to rush to make it without wasting a moment.

"I've met the Lord of the City!"

Looking at the Blue Emperor Shen Yuanliang who suddenly arrived, many people on Suzaku Street bowed and saluted to pay their highest respects.

A path was suddenly cleared in the crowded street. Shen Yuanliang took Shen Qianqian and Chen Rongrong by the hand and nodded. Then they came to the stall and looked at the peculiar-looking little chef Liu Angxing, as if thinking about something.

"Dear guest, what would you like to eat?"

Shiro, who was busy just now, asked stutteringly.

Thousands of worlds merged, extraordinary powers appeared in the world, and the supernatural power of flying in the clouds and riding the mist, which represented the immortal way, gave people a great shock. It was as if the myth had come into reality, and Shilang couldn't help but be nervous.

“Golden egg fried rice.”

Turning the jade ring in his hand, Shen Yuanliang spoke slowly.

"Your honor, wait a moment!"

After saying that, the fledgling chef Liu Angxing prepared to heat the oil in a wok. His movements were smooth and flowing, which was pleasing to the eye.

"Wait, use these ingredients."

Under the surprised gazes of the crowd, Shen Yuanliang waved his left hand and crystal clear, pearl-sized snow lotus rice and fist-sized, glowing angry chicken eggs appeared.

"This is..."

Looking at the unfamiliar ingredients in front of him, the young chef Liu Angxing touched his head, feeling very confused.

"This is snow lotus rice, a third-level spiritual rice, soft, sticky and delicious, and contains abundant energy."

"This is an egg from the Phoenix-type Wrathful Clear Chicken, which is considered a spirit beast egg."

Chen Rongrong, who was about 11 or 12 years old, pointed at the ingredients in front of her and introduced them one by one like a little adult.

As the only granddaughter of the third generation of the Chen family, Chen Rongrong was loved by everyone and had tasted countless delicacies. However, it was not until she arrived in Qingdi City that she realized how vast the world was.

The friends of a foodie can only be foodies. Under the influence of her cousin Shen Qianqian, Chen Rongrong gradually fell into the trap of food from a lady from a wealthy family.

"Hmm? Spiritual rice, spirit beast eggs?"

After washing his hands with clean water, Liu Angxing personally tasted the quality of ingredients such as snow lotus rice. After a little thought, an orange-yellow flame rose into the sky, and his cooking journey began.

After the finest snow lotus rice is steamed, Liu Angxing separates the grains one by one, snow-white, just like snow lotus seeds.

The golden egg flowers roll in the bowl. Under the vigorous stirring, they are as smooth as silk. With a light pick of chopsticks, they form a line, like golden silk.

After working as fiercely as a tiger, the rice and eggs were mixed evenly in the shiny iron pot. The young chef Liu Angxing then added salt and pepper to season and covered the pot.

In a short while, the taste and aroma of all the ingredients are captured and the golden egg fried rice is ready.

"Please use!"

Holding the freshly baked golden egg fried rice in his right hand, the young chef Liu Angxing looked at Shen Yuanliang expectantly, hoping that he would be satisfied with the fried rice.

"boom!"

As Shen Yuanliang opened the lid of the dinner, a golden beam of light slowly rose up and shot straight into the distant universe. The entire Qingdi City was filled with excitement and everyone seemed to have returned to the ancient barbaric era.

A breeze blew by, and the rich aroma instantly filled the whole city. The fragrance spread for a hundred miles, and the sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking could be heard one after another. "Guoguo."

"cousin."

Shen Qianqian and Chen Rongrong looked at Shen Yuanliang expectantly, their grape-like eyes filled with desire.

"Snack food."

After pinching their cheeks, Shen Yuanliang served them each a bowl of golden egg fried rice. The rice grains were plump, mixed with egg flowers, and shone like gold.

"Delicious!"

Like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, in a short while, the big bowl of fried rice was finished. Shen Qianqian licked her lips, the aftertaste was endless.

Patting her bulging belly, Shen Qianqian felt very sorry. If it weren't for the fact that the third-level snow lotus rice was full of energy and should not be eaten too much, she could have eaten three big bowls.

"Little guy, this is my token."

"If you have any trouble, you can take it to me."

Handing over a palm-sized, octagonal, white jade token carved with the Abyss Demon Vine, Shen Yuanliang then used his magical power to fly through the clouds and disappeared into the sky carrying three bowls of golden fried rice.

Only nearly four bowls of golden egg fried rice were left, fragrant and steaming, with wisps of golden light lingering around them.

Shen Yuanliang undoubtedly loves delicious food. Food accounts for a quarter of one's daily life and occupies a very important position in life.

Thinking of the world of Cooking Master Boy and all the incredible delicacies, in order to satisfy his appetite, Shen Yuanliang plans to hold a cooking competition in a year to taste delicacies from all over the world.

As for the young chef Liu Angxing, as a rookie, he is not suitable to be confined to one place. At the moment, his cooking skills are not yet perfect and he still has a lot of room for improvement.

The second floor of Zuixianju, a hundred steps away.

"Ada, Aer, make me a plate of golden egg fried rice."

While tasting the famous Jiangnan dish squirrel mandarin fish, Zhao Min, who was very satisfied just now, now felt bored and a little uninterested.

A dish of fried rice can actually glow and cause a strange phenomenon to soar into the sky. The world is truly full of wonders. Qingdi City is truly a place of miracles.

After a cup of tea, A Da and A Er suddenly came flying over, leaving a trail of afterimages, and returned to Zuixianju in the shortest time possible.

"Princess, please eat!"

Wrapped in the azure inner force, the golden egg fried rice is always kept fresh and is no different from when it was just out of the oven.

The ten-centimeter-thick internal force shattered like an eggshell and dissipated in the air. An extreme fragrance lingered at the tip of the nose. The guards, the two Xuanming elders and others who were guarding nearby kept swallowing their saliva.

With extraordinary cooking skills and unique ingredients, this golden egg fried rice is unparalleled in the world and a rare treasure.

"Boom!"

After eating the golden egg fried rice, Zhao Min, who was in the innate realm, found her own emotions in the food. Coupled with the energy of the third-level spiritual rice and spiritual beast eggs, she naturally reached the realm of martial arts master.

If I could eat golden egg fried rice every day, it would be a great pleasure in life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Min raised her eyebrows and ordered, "Ada, Aer, please invite the young master over."

"Princess, this is Qingdi City. Before he left, Qingdi gave Xiaodangjia a token."

Ah Da said with great embarrassment.

In just a few days, the might of Qingdi City was deeply rooted in people's hearts. Everyone who came here, no matter if they were evil bandits or arrogant second-generations, had to behave themselves.

In Qingdi City, Shen Yuanliang is the most powerful, and his will is the will of Qingdi City.

(End of this chapter)