My cultivation is too warm

Chapter 230 Xu Mo: Am I a villain? More for [Eternal Holy Emperor]

This is different from Xu Mo's mentality of feeling that he is about to stage a comeback and win the championship and slap his face.

His opponents, Taoist Master Yun Nian, Taoist Master Han Yi and Ou Fenjin did not underestimate any of the opponents present.

Dao Zun Yun Nian and Dao Zun Han Yi were both in a very solemn mood at this moment. In their opinion, since Ou Fenjin was so confident in himself and insisted on facing Dao Zun, they were still unwilling to back down. Even if Xu Mo brought out his identity as the master, he still did not give in at all.

Just from this persistence in his cooking skills, it can be seen that this weird thing should not be underestimated.

Not to mention Xu Mo. Since their family's cooking skills can conquer Fang Zhe, the former prodigy of the Xianqing world, it must be extraordinary.

As Xu Mo comes from a family of chefs, how could his cooking skills be simple?
Ou Fenjin had the same mentality. He had learned the recipes of Xu Mo's family and naturally knew them. They would never look down on Xu Mo.

As for Yun Nian Dao Zun and the other one, there is no need to mention it. Just the fact that the two of them, as Dao Zun powerful men, still insisted on cooking shows how terrible their cooking skills are.

Therefore, even though he was extremely confident in his cooking skills, Ou Fenjin did not dare to relax at all.

This time, it will put all its efforts into making the most shocking food.

Then, amid the anticipation of all parties, the God of Cooking competition, which had developed from a very small incident into a cooking competition, began.

After the organizer of the event, Zixiao Daozun, shouted "Start", Ou Fenjin took action first. He stretched out tens of thousands of pitch-black tentacles in a flash, showing off to everyone present.

Each of its tentacle can do different things, such as selecting vegetables, washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, making fire, heating oil, and cooking, without interfering with each other. It is extremely smooth. Although it is the only one, it seems as if there are thousands of troops, which makes people dazzled.

As Dao Zun Yunnian and Dao Zun Hanyi are both powerful Dao Zun, their cooking styles are naturally different. They directly transformed into the Hand of Rules and started busying themselves on the scene.

The hands formed by the rich power of the origin of the Tao made the disciples of Wuyou Peak shudder. They silently called out "Six Six Six" in their hearts. He is worthy of being a powerful Taoist master. He actually let the rules of the Tao cook for them. They must eat a few more bites later.

There are tens of thousands of spectators in this cooking competition, which means that food needs to be prepared for tens of thousands of people at one time. This should be a disadvantage for Xu Mo. After all, he is not a tentacle monster like Ou Fenjin, nor does he have the Hand of Rules like Yun Nian Daozun and others.

But this did not pose a problem for him. After all, he was a man who was proficient in all the great ways in the world. On this basis, he created two more of his own and his cultivation had reached the third level of Yun Dao.

He is no longer the same person he was before, so this kind of small matter is naturally not a problem for him.

He just recited a mantra silently, and then one hundred thousand clones appeared in the field. These clones were just ordinary clones, and their strength was only one tenth of the original one.

Before he obtained the top-level magical power of "One Qi Incarnation", he had found countless clone magical powers. He had studied all the clone magical powers in the sect, so it was naturally not difficult for him to use them now.

The three people in the field showed off their skills, and their skillful and smooth cooking postures left the people in the field stunned.

Many people exclaimed in their hearts, it turns out that cooking can be so passionate and so beautiful.

Moreover, the cooking skills of the three of them have reached an almost unparalleled level. This is not an exaggeration, it is truly so. Not to mention Xu Mo, a man who is proficient in all the ways in the world, which naturally includes cooking, food and other great ways. This is also the reason why he is extremely confident.

Compared to when he first traveled through time, his cooking skills now are completely different and cannot be compared at all.

With the blessing of various avenues related to cooking and food, he is confident that he can beat a hundred of his former selves.

As for Daoist Yun Nian and Daoist Han Yi, if their cultivation was high enough, they would naturally be able to see what kind of great rule the hand of rule that appeared in front of them belonged to.

At this point, Ou Fenjin, who was previously favored by many disciples of Wuyou Peak, was at a disadvantage.

Although it has been cooking for many disciples of Wuyou Peak and has skilled cooking skills, it is a strange body after all, and its own rules have nothing to do with cooking. Its cooking skills are entirely based on its love for food and its yearning for humanity. It has always believed that food is the best representation of humanity.

But no matter what, at this moment, it is still a step away from the realm of culinary skills that are close to the Tao. This slight gap is like an insurmountable chasm in the confrontation between top chefs.

As a top chef, Ou Fenjin naturally noticed it. Looking at Xu Mo, Taoist Yun Nian and Taoist Han Yi's skillful cooking techniques, he knew that he was still a little behind them.

This made it feel very unwilling.

For it, which has always longed to become a human, cooking and food are the closest things to humans. Whenever it sees the happy smiles on the faces of the disciples of Wuyou Peak after eating the meals it has prepared with its heart, it will be moved.

It will give it the illusion that it is actually a real human being.

After all, only humans can understand the beauty of food, and only food made with a human heart can make people feel happy, right?

This is also what it has always been proud of.

But now, it is about to be crushed by others in the field that it is most proud of. How can it be willing to accept this?

Is it possible that I will never be able to become a real human being in the end?

Ou Fenjin recalled the time when he was born, the scene of his clan trembling and struggling to survive, and the scene of the fighting troops following the strange clan bringing misfortune and disaster to the world.

Those memories made it disgusted and displeased!
Then it recalled the quiet and peaceful time after it came to the Canggu world. When it was a guard in that small town, it lay on the seat, leisurely and comfortably enjoying the sunshine. And after it came to Wuyou Peak, many disciples enthusiastically called it Uncle Ou.

Then its eyes became stern. No, it absolutely could not admit defeat.

If it loses, it will lose everything. Bringing happiness to the world with food is the only way it can be close to humans as a weird creature, and it is also the last meaning of its existence in this world.

Therefore, only on this point, it, Ou Fenjin, must win.

Then it closed its eyes and concentrated, recalling in its mind the happy smiles on the faces of the Wuyou Peak disciples after they ate the food it made. It wanted to remember this feeling and then imprint those smiles deeply in its heart.

Ou Fenjin's abnormality was naturally noticed by his opponents Xu Mo and Yun Nian Daozun.

Looking at Ou Fenjin who suddenly stopped and closed his eyes to concentrate, Daoist Master Yun Nian and Daoist Master Han Yi frowned deeply, feeling a little heavy-hearted.

After realizing what he had noticed, he calmly adjusted his mentality. This opponent was indeed not simple.

It seems that we must pay more attention and be more serious.

Daoist Master Yun Nian and Daoist Master Han Yi looked at each other, and both saw the pressure in each other's eyes, and began to become more serious.

After seeing Ou Fenjin's posture, Xu Mo's mouth twitched and he almost couldn't help laughing.

He felt a little speechless. No, you're just a weirdo, why are you imitating humans by closing your eyes and resting your mind? Isn't this too inconsistent?

This is like a monk saying "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun" and "Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun" all the time. This is obviously inappropriate and looks very weird.

But since Ou Fenjin had done this, he couldn't say much and just let it go.

Anyway, after this battle, it will understand that there is a reason why it can be its master.

But it is the crushing of strength!
I, Xu Mo, am going to tell the world today that there is only one God of Cooking in this world, and that is me!

Then, half a day later, with many people staring and swallowing their saliva, this cooking competition that had made everyone excited officially ended the cooking stage and entered the tasting and scoring stage.

Xu Mo and Ou Fenjin are each counted as one contestant, while Daoist Master Yun Nian and Daoist Master Han Yi are also only counted as one contestant.

In fact, from this point of view, no matter what the result of the game is, Xu Mo and Ou Fenjin have already won.

After all, they were each facing two powerful Dao Masters. Even if they lost, it would be a glorious defeat, enough to brag about for the rest of their lives.

However, neither Xu Mo nor Ou Fenjin cared about this. As chefs, they naturally had to surpass them in cooking skills.

No matter how powerful a Taoist master is, once in the kitchen, everyone has only one identity - chef.

The food made by the contestants from the three groups was served to every audience member in the venue.

As the host, Daoist Master Zixiao slowly said, "Since this is Wuyou Peak, let's taste the food from the Peak Master first."

Hearing this, Xu Mo frowned and subconsciously wanted to refuse. After all, he was going to stage a big reversal.

According to the normal process, everyone should first taste the food of Ou Fenjin and Yun Nian Daozun and exclaim that it is delicious.

He reluctantly took another bite of his own, then widened his eyes and shouted in disbelief, "There are such delicious foods in the world."

Then, regardless of his full stomach, he wolfed down all the food he had cooked and licked all the juice off the plate.

This kind of reversal can more perfectly fit your own big comeback.

But then he gave up. After all, this wasn't a movie, there was no script, and how could the show-offs and slapping in the face in real life be so perfect?

It is precisely because he did not follow the normal process and had some flaws that he was able to highlight his uniqueness. His pretense and slap in the face were not scripted, but were the real reality.

Then he saw the audience, whether they were disciples of Wuyou Peak or the big guys invited by Zixiao Daozun, all of them widened their eyes and showed an incredible expression after taking the first bite of the dishes they made.

Then, they slowly closed their eyes, stroked their cheeks with one hand, and showed expressions of enjoyment and happiness.

"Ah, I never thought there would be such delicious food in the world. I am so happy to be able to eat such food."

Seeing the reactions of the crowd, Xu Mo's mouth twisted, hehe, as expected, everyone's reactions were just as he expected.

This wave is stable.

This time, because there were many disciples from Wuyou Peak present and everyone had different levels of cultivation, the food used was only first-grade spiritual materials to ensure that everyone could taste it.

"I didn't expect our Peak Master's cooking skills to be so good. I think his cooking is even better than Uncle Ou's."

"No doubt about it, although I like Uncle Ou too, the food made by the Peak Master is indeed more delicious than his, and the difference is obvious."

"Indeed, I originally thought that Uncle Ou would definitely win this competition, but I didn't expect there would be a Peak Master."

The disciples of Wuyou Peak were talking about it, obviously shocked by their peak master's cooking skills.

When Xu Mo heard everyone's discussion, the corners of his mouth curled up even more obviously.

After Xu Mo, the next dishes that everyone tasted were those prepared by Taoist Master Yun Nian and Taoist Master Han Yi.

The dishes they make are specialties of the Xianqing world. The same ingredients, when used in different places, will taste very different.

The disciples of Wuyou Peak were looking forward to this. After all, this was a delicacy from a different world. The freshness alone was enough to make everyone salivate, not to mention that it was made by the powerful Dao Zun himself.

Well, the hand of rules is also a hand, all the same.

Then another round of praises rang out throughout the venue.

“Really delicious.”

"Yeah, I didn't expect the two Dao Masters' cooking skills to be so strong."

"I feel it's on par with the Peak Master's."

"Indeed, if I had to choose, I really couldn't choose which one tasted better."

Then someone said, "It seems that Uncle Ou is in danger."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent.

Uncle Ou, who was originally thought to be the winner, may end up being the worst. This makes everyone feel a little uncomfortable. After all, no matter what, everyone grew up eating his food.

If possible, in terms of cooking skills, they really hope that Uncle Ou can win the championship this time.

But now it seems that it is no longer possible. After all, everyone is very familiar with Uncle Ou’s food. Although his cooking skills are also very good, they are still a little worse than those of the Peak Master and the two Taoist Masters.

Thinking of this, everyone shook their heads helplessly. Although this was a bit cruel, it was the fact after all.

Then, with such complicated feelings, everyone slowly picked up Ou Fenjin's food and put it into their mouths.

As the food entered their mouths, everyone's faces froze.

Then he looked at Ou Fenjin in disbelief.

Time passed slowly, and the audience's scores were quickly counted.

Then, the host, Zixiao Daozun, announced the results: "This cooking competition will be based on a comprehensive score, with a maximum score of 10. The scores will be calculated as the average of all scores given by everyone present."

"First up is the Worry-Free Peak Master. The highest score is 10, the lowest score is 10, and the average score is 10."

When Xu Mo heard his results, he silently clenched his fists, hehe, victory is in his grasp!
"Next are Fellow Daoist Yun Nian and Fellow Daoist Han Yi. The highest score is 10, the lowest score is 10, and the average score is 10."

"Huh? They actually divided it equally?" Xu Mo looked at Yun Nian Dao Zun and the other two in surprise. They happened to be looking over at this time.

Then both sides nodded to each other, acknowledging each other's strength.

Although Xu Mo was somewhat unwilling, he had no choice but to accept it.

I never thought that there actually is someone in this world who can match my cooking skills. It is really unexpected.

Just as he was thinking, Daoist Master Zixiao continued to announce, "Next is Wuyou Peak Spirit Chef Ou Fenjin. The highest score is eleven points, the lowest score is eleven points, and the average score is eleven points."

"I declare that the winner of this cooking competition is Ou Fenjin, the spiritual chef of Wuyou Peak!"

Upon hearing this result, Xu Mo, Daoist Yun Nian and the others all showed incredible expressions.

It's not that they refuse to admit defeat, the key point is that the full score is only ten, so how did Ou Fenjin get eleven points? This is obviously unreasonable.

If Xu Mo didn't know that Ou Fenjin didn't have this ability, he would have thought that it was using its rule-based abilities to control the people here.

Daoist Yun Nian and the others thought so too. If the full score is 10, then everyone should be tied for first place. Where did the eleven points come from?
At this time, Zixiao Daozun smiled at them and said, "Don't worry, everyone. I know your doubts, but as long as you taste Ou Fenjin's food, I believe you will understand."

Xu Mo, Daoist Yun Nian and the others were slightly stunned when they heard this, then they looked at each other, walked forward silently, picked up the dish made by Ou Fenjin and tasted it.

Then their faces froze and they all looked at each other, seeing incredible expressions on each other's faces.

Then they all finished the dish in big mouthfuls.

After wiping his mouth, he slowly turned his head and looked at Ou Fenjin.

At this moment, they understood where they lost.

Their food is indeed close to Taoism and full of heart, but Ou Fenjin’s food truly makes people feel happy.

It can be said that the food it makes returns to the most essential and simple sentiment of "food is the first necessity of the people", that is, food is used to fill the stomach, for survival, and is a symbol of life.

Then on this basis, it is further sublimated, allowing people to feel the charm of food, and making people who eat the food made with it feel happiness, as well as the desire for life and yearning for beauty.

In short, they lost with conviction.

Daoist Master Yun Nian shook his head and sighed, "I never thought that the one who truly understood the simplest emotions of us humans would be a weird one."

Xu Mo also sighed, "Yeah."

He felt a little complicated. When he heard Ou Fenjin say that he wanted to become a human, he just thought it was funny, or you could say it was a cute contrast. After all, how could a weirdo become a human?
But at this moment, he truly felt Ou Fenjin's mood.

At this time, Ou Fenjin was already in tears. In fact, it was weird. He shouldn't have such emotions. It was usually simulated.

But at this moment, it felt that it was truly experiencing this feeling, a feeling of crying with joy.

It really did it, it won, it can bring happiness to humans with food.

His previous unwillingness made his cooking skills evolve completely, and made him truly understand what true happiness is.

While Ou Fenjin was crying with joy, Xu Mo suddenly froze.

Because he realized that since the winner this time was Ou Fenjin, looking back on his previous pride, he felt that something seemed to be wrong?

Am I...becoming a villain?
If you think about it carefully, it seems to be true. Ou Fenjin won the championship in the end despite everyone's pessimism. Isn't he the protagonist of this counterattack script?
But I was so proud of myself that I started laughing.

Then he slapped his head. Sure enough, this laughter was poisonous. No wonder he lost. It must be because of this laughter.

With the villain's exclusive laughter, how could he possibly have a chance of winning?
No, you must never laugh like that again!
(End of this chapter)

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