City Lord Lian frowned, "But the aura I feel from it is not one-tenth of the spiritual meal you made."
Balao shook his head, "A truly good spiritual meal does not lie in the amount of spiritual power it contains, but in how much the person who takes it can absorb it, and whether it will have any side effects on the body.
The skill of this soup maker is much higher than mine. Even if he is not a master, he is still close to ten. "
After saying this, Ba Lao looked at Yun Qingyan and the others seriously again, "Can you please ask that master to come out and talk to me?"
Big Fatty Yu looked at Yun Qingyan, "Sister Yun..."
He is covetous of that one million special-grade jade!
Seeing Yu Da Pang's eyes glowing and almost drooling, Yun Qingyan said helplessly, "Just do whatever you want."
Fat Little Counselor has grown a lot in the past few years. Sooner or later, he will become a master of spiritual food in his own right. This is the starting point of his journey.
Hearing this, Fatty Yu, as if he had been inspired by something, turned around and pointed at Balao with his head held high, and said with a high air, "I am the Lingshan Master!"
"You?" everyone exclaimed!
Balao's reaction was the most bland, but his eyes still widened.
"What's wrong? Are you looking down on me, Fat Master?" You Yun Qingyan supported him from behind, and Big Fatty Yu felt confident and raised his head high.
"This..." Ba Lao frowned, and the slender white beard on his eyebrows also fluttered.
He couldn't imagine that the Lingshan Master turned out to be such a... little chubby guy who looked weak and cowardly.
"Don't believe me? I'll make soup for you on the spot!" Yu Dapang was anxious and quickly took out a pile of pots and pans and began to prove his identity.
"Let me show you my Shiquan Dabu Chicken Soup!" There are still many ingredients in his space ring.
"Brother Ji!" After placing the pots, Fatty Yu noticed that the fire was out and looked at Ji Siwen eagerly.
Ji Siwen clicked his tongue and summoned the Thorn Fire Dragon.
The huge and majestic body of the Thorn Fire Dragon instantly occupied a large space, scaring the surrounding Yuans to retreat.
"Huo Huo, lend me a little fire, and I'll cook you a whole roasted beef when you get back."
The Thorn Fire Dragon roared, and on the tip of its thick claws, one of its claws was slightly raised, and a small cluster of flames appeared on it, fluttering towards the pot under Yu Da Pang's hand.
I was fortunate enough to see the spiritual chef cooking the spiritual meal in public. Instead of dispersing, the crowd gathered around to watch the excitement. On the contrary, more and more people gathered around.
The moment Big Fatty Yu picked up the kitchen utensils, his whole demeanor changed instantly. From the cowardly fat guy who liked to hide behind, he became confident and bold.
Yun Qingyan watched this scene with relief. She was growing up, and so were her friends, gradually becoming independent figures, including Xiaopang.
"You care about them?" A faint and cold voice came from the head. Yun Qingyan raised his head and faced Di Jiuque's noble and deep phoenix eyes.
The corners of Yun Qingyan's lips raised slightly, "Yes.
They are my friends. "
From Bei'an Kingdom to Starfall Empire and then to Nanming Realm.
The relationship between these people can even be said to be far more than friends, no different than family.
Di Jiuque's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke slowly and lowly, "What about me?"
Yun Qingyan's lips twitched, no way, is this guy Di Jiuque even jealous of this? The jealous demon has not escaped!
"You." Yun Qingyan gently stroked his chin with his fingers, his eyes narrowed into a crescent shape with a smile, and he paused slightly as if teasing someone.
Di Jiuque's eyes were locked tightly on her, faintly exuding suffocating pressure.
(End of chapter)