"Ziyun?! My aunt...how did you come here?"
The powerful man in Tianquan Holy Land saw Ziyun who was bickering constantly with Pluto Erha, and his beard was almost pulled out by him.
If this scene was seen by Zi Zun, it would be fine... Also, who is this kid? You are too courageous, even dare to make love to Zi Zun's daughter, I'm afraid you will be made an idiot by Zi Zun's slap!
The powerful and strong man took a deep breath, ignoring the sneering gazes of other strong men around him, and appeared beside Ziyun Saintess in a flash.
"Old Ling, why are you here?" Ziyun Saintess was stunned when she saw the powerful man in Tianquan Holy Land, and asked with a dry smile.
At this moment, she was ready to escape immediately.
She didn't expect to meet a powerful person from the Holy Land here. If Ling Lao insisted on taking her back, she would not be able to struggle at all. After all, Ling Lao is a powerful person, stronger than his father Zi Zun's avatar.
Elder Ling first gave Ziyun Saintess a doting look, and the next moment, his eyes became indifferent and arrogant, and he gave Pluto a faint look, his eyes were full of scrutiny.
"Who are you? What is the purpose of approaching my holy maiden of Tianquan Holy Land?!"
Ling Lao's words were very blunt, and there was a bit of condescending oppression in his tone.
"Old Ling! It's none of Brother Ha's business."
When Ziyun Saintess heard the old man's tone, her complexion changed, and she quickly spoke.
However, Ling Lao's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he was staring at Pluto closely...
The other powerhouses around also showed half-smile expressions.
This is where it gets interesting...
The saint of Tianquan Holy Land was abducted by an unknown boy, this might become a big event in the Holy Land!
All the powerful people around were bursting with a strong aura, some stepped on the flying sword, and some walked in the air with their figures blooming with supreme brilliance.
Ziyun knew that he was not stupid at the moment, and there was probably something big going to happen in this Gluttonous Valley.
She suddenly regretted why she brought Brother Ha to this place of right and wrong... In the end, she was bumped into by the elders of the Holy Land.
At this moment, Pluto didn't hear what Ling Lao said at all, his eyes were half-opened, black circles appeared on them, and he stared straight at the direction of Tiexian City.
In that direction, Pluto Erha felt a familiar aura.
That breath made the pores all over his body bloom involuntarily, gushing out the breath.
That familiar feeling... Could it be...
Pluto Erha's lips trembled, and his eyes were a bit worried about gain and loss, for fear that this was his own illusion again.
"That familiar smell... Could it be the delicious spicy smell?"
Spicy strips? wrong!
It's the breath of that little young Bu Fang who tossed out the spicy strips!
This young man really didn't lie to him, Bu Fang was actually in this Gluttonous Valley, this place really has spicy noodles!
Thinking of Latiao, Pluto Erha became energetic.
In the days without spicy noodles, he was really lonely... Now that he will be able to taste spicy noodles soon, he is still a little excited in his heart.
At this moment, Ling Lao's face was ashen-green.
Is this kid ignoring him
He is a powerful man in Tianquan Holy Land, when has he been ignored like this!
this kid...
Just when Elder Ling was about to teach Pluto Erha a lesson, his expression froze suddenly, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Tiexian City, where there was a big explosion!
Have you started!
Ling Lao's aura changed instantly, and with one step, he stood tall above the sky, his eyes looking into the distance like lightning.
"Ziyun, stay here obediently... don't run around, wait for the old man to come back." Ling Lao said seriously.
As soon as the words fell, the void under Ling Lao's feet began to shatter, and his figure was suddenly blurred in the void.
The powerhouses in other holy places also showed their bright eyes, and moved their bodies one after another, galloping towards the gluttonous valley.
Just for a while, the originally noisy place became deserted, only Ziyun and Pluto Erha were left.
"Brother Ha... There seems to be something important happening inside, so let's not go in." Ziyun looked at Pluto Erha and said cautiously.
"What are you afraid of, come with me, I will let you know what real delicacy is!" Pluto said.
The next moment, he took a step forward and walked towards the gluttonous valley unhurriedly.
Ziyun was taken aback, and when Pluto left, she quickly followed. As for Ling Lao's instructions, don't care about her!
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Chi slip! !
The clear soup splashed out.
Wen Renshang gulped down a chopstick full of noodles in one gulp, his eyes narrowed, the blood-colored noodles shone brightly under the sunlight, it was too beautiful to behold.
When the blood-colored noodle entered the mouth, there was no bloody smell as expected, but a faint noodle fragrance, which was not strong, but extremely elegant.
Amidst the elegance, there is also a sense of sadness pervading.
Wen Renshang couldn't help but raise his head, closed his eyes, and let out a sigh of relief at the burial.
Not only him, the other judges also closed their eyes like him, feeling the sadness flowing in their mouths, and that sadness made them feel heavy.
It was the sorrow of the ninety-nine spirit beasts and birds, as if a huge stone was pressing on their hearts.
Moisture even emerged from the corners of some people's eyes, and a drop of crystal suddenly slid down their faces.
Wen Renshang picked up the noodle soup, blew it lightly, the heat lingered, and he gulped down a sip of the noodle soup.
Gulu Gulu.
When the noodle soup enters the mouth, a faint meaty fragrance bursts out. The clear broth looks very light, but it has a strong and extremely strong meaty taste.
Wen Renshang's skin all over his body was wrinkled, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps...
"As expected of the sky burial noodle... Ouyang Shenfeng is worthy of the name of noodle king."
The others also put down their noodle bowls, and there was a look of silence 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 their whole bodies had fallen into the wailing of ninety-nine spirit beast birds before they died.
This is a dish that people either love or hate.
Love because of his deliciousness, hate because of his cruelty.
That's right, sky burial noodles are cruel.
He slaughtered ninety-nine spirit beast birds with his own hands, and just cooked a dish.
Depressed, heavy... full of negative energy.
But this bowl of noodles is delicious...
"This bowl of noodles... My sister wants to cry after eating it." Mucheng stretched out her white and slender palm, wiped the corners of her eyes, and said.
The others nodded approvingly.
The audience was silent, they couldn't feel the sadness of the sky burial face, but they could see a heavy feeling from the faces of the judges.
This is a delicacy that can affect the dishes, and this is enough!
"Okay, it's time for Bu Fang's food."
The Sixth Elder suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said seriously, since the First Elder is not here, then he is the host of the judges this time.
However, it was obvious that the host was easier than expected. Everyone nodded, looking expectantly at the... ecstasy face that was served.
Looking at the face in front of them, everyone looked at each other with strange expressions.
This bowl of noodles is called dejected ecstasy... Where is dejected, where is ecstasy
Look at your presentation... What the hell is it called depression
The lovely poached egg is placed on the surface, covering the entire mouth of the bowl, and the poached egg is like a smiling face...
This shit should be called... smirking and teasing, right
"This is a joke..."
Yan Yu smiled coldly, and looked at the bowl of noodles mockingly.
The other judges were also speechless, looking at this side, they didn't know what to say.
Their celestial burial noodles are really full of sadness, you can't just choose a dishonorable ecstasy noodle just because you want to compete with others.
The audience was also in an uproar, whispering to each other.
Obviously, they are not optimistic about this bowl of noodles.
Bu Fang naturally didn't know how much commotion his face caused, he was concentrating on cooking the dishes in his hands at the moment.
He needs to rely on this dish to tear Wang Tong's momentum.
His whole body was filled with strong spiritual power, and his spiritual sea seemed to be boiling.
The face king Ouyang Shenfeng glanced at him, then turned his head and continued to look at the judges' seat.
He knew that Bu Fang's face was definitely not that simple.
So he didn't have the confidence to be sure of winning.
Wen Ren still looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him with a smile that was not a smile, and the corner of his mouth grinned faintly.
"Is it delicious or not? What are you struggling with? You'll know if you eat it. Besides, we haven't tasted it. It's too early to draw conclusions..."
Wen Renshang said.
He paced back and forth with his chopsticks, licked his lips, his eyes showed some anticipation, picked up Bu Fang's ecstasy face, and put it into his mouth...
Chi slip...
The sound of pawing clearly reached everyone's ears.
After Wen Renshang took a mouthful of noodles, his whole body froze.
His eyes gradually became bigger, then widened, and then... bloodshot!
This, this... What the hell is really depressing!