C103 There Was a Chef in the Three Thousand Martial Arts
C103 There Was a Chef in the Three Thousand Martial Arts
With a fanatical expression, he respectfully walked to the edge of the square, sat down cross-legged, and gently took a bite.
Zi!
He felt as if his body had flipped over a huge mountain, fell from the top of the mountain, and fell into a deep valley.
However, after a moment, he felt as if he had drifted from the deep valley to the sky and looked at the small mountains.
"My God, this pancake is really delicious. Even Chef God and Feng Qingtang can't make it. Forty thousand shells is really too cheap! Eh? I can feel the Bright Dragon Liquid and Soul Creation Water inside. "
That martial artist sighed with a solemn expression as he ate.
What he ate was not a pancake, but a kind of miraculous medicinal herb!
After wolfing down the food, the martial artist closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.
Weng!
In his mind, the spirit of resolution faintly moved and immediately condensed into resolution.
The Void Initiation Stage on his forehead was immediately filled.
First level Soul Creation Stage!
Weng!
After that, another wave of courage was emitted, and it instantly rose from the first level of Soul Creation Stage to the second level.
"My god! It allowed me to break through to the second level! Thank you, thank you!" That martial artist ran to Chu Fann's side again and repeatedly clasped his hands and said.
When everyone saw that someone had broken through, another round of fighting broke out.
The second person to buy the cake was Feng Qingtang. He had spent fifty thousand shells.
Feng Qingtang held it with both hands. After taking a closer look, he exclaimed, "Great Master Chu Fann. This cake of yours is not a pancake. It is a divine item that combines martial arts, courage, medicine, and ingredients. I really admire it. "
"That's of course. Earlier, I didn't use courage to act pretentious, but to condense my courage into a pill!"
Chu Fann popped a melon seed and said disdainfully.
"Condensing my courage into a pill? This. . . No wonder. Only a skill that is at least a grade three Profound Arts Master possesses!" Feng Qingtang was shocked, and his breathing became somewhat hurried.
"Lord Chef God, what is called daring to condense a pill?"
A martial artist didn't understand and immediately asked.
"Formidable condensing a pill means that the Profound Arts Master will forcefully condense its courage into the medicinal ingredients. When others eat it, they can directly absorb it. It is equivalent to Great Master Chu Fann passing his courage to all of you!"
Feng Qingtang explained with a solemn expression.
When everyone heard this explanation, an uproar broke out in the crowd. How formidable!
"Not only that, Master Chu Fann added some medicine. And this Ganoderma Steel Grass, I don't know what the theory behind it is. This pancake has already surpassed the scope of food! It's priceless, fifty thousand dollars is too cheap. "
Feng Qingtang said with admiration once again.
When the crowd heard this, they immediately started bidding. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity.
"Fifty five thousand. "
"57,000. "
"Seventy thousand shells!"
A vulgar youth shouted.
Seeing that no one was bidding, the wretched young man happily took it from Chu Fann's hands. He held it with both hands as if it was a priceless treasure.
Just throw it, smash it.
The vulgar youth ate it in a few bites and immediately felt his lower body heat up.
"Haha, there's a reaction! Thank you, Mr. Chu, for curing my impotence for so many years!" The vulgar youth felt like a pillar was supporting the sky. He lifted up a small tent that seemed to be able to break his crotch.
Zi!
Everyone looked over and stared at the wretched youth's crotch. Their eyes flashed with a brilliant light, and they looked extremely shocked.
If one were to use three words to describe the bottom of that wretched youth, it would be called "Big Cucumber!"
"I got it. The function of that Ganoderma Iron Grass is actually this. Usually, those who have the ability to treat other things in the market are all fake medicines. This is even better than real medicine. "
Feng Qingtang's face turned red. He also felt that he was much more powerful in some places. He laughed happily.
When everyone heard what Feng Qingtang said, they naturally knew the wonderful use of the flatbread. They started bidding crazily again.
"I bid seventy thousand shells!"
"70,000 clams? Master Chu Fann's pancakes can even turn that little earthworm into a big cucumber. I bid ninety thousand!"
"I found out that my wife has been going to Old Wang's house next door recently. No, I have to buy a pancake first. I'll pay ninety-nine thousand!"
Many of the men present, especially the middle-aged ones, felt that it was a little too much.
When they heard the vulgar martial artist's words, all of them were like tigers and wolves. They rolled up their sleeves one after another, looking as if they were going to fight for it, and each of them competed for it.
Those who had secretly mocked Chu Fann for not being able to sell it earlier were now all bidding.
Chu Zangyun's face was slightly red as he also shouted.
"I bid 130 thousand! None of you can compete with me! Err. . . I can't. I, Old Fat, like to eat pancakes. I don't have any other intentions. Don't think too much. Really, don't think too much. "
Old Fat patted his chest and deliberately straightened his body.
"Tch. . . "
The group of martial artists all had looks of disdain. There was no silver in this place, how could this not make them think too much?
At this time, because of Fatty's strength, many people did not make a sound.
Old Fatty chuckled. His heart was incomparably excited, as if he had eaten stimulants.
When he was young, due to excessive indulgence, he was currently unable to lift his head. The twenty-eight wives in his home were crying and waiting for food every day, unable to endure the thirst. Unfortunately, he was unable to satisfy them, so he could only watch and sigh.
As long as he ate the pancake, at that time. . .
"You? When he entered earlier, he gave me a look of disdain. I'm not selling!"
Chu Fann, who was sitting on the bench and munching on melon seeds, glanced at Fatty and snorted coldly.
When he entered earlier, Old Fat thought that Chu Fann was just a young master from a prestigious family, so he looked at him with disdain.
But now, he had gotten what he deserved.
"Wuwu, Master Chu Fann, don't! I really just like eating pancakes. I've never eaten a single bowl of rice since I was a child. I've never even drunk a mouthful of milk. I grew up eating pancakes. "
When he heard that it wasn't for sale, the fat man's mood plummeted. He immediately lowered his head and fabricated nonsense.
He hurriedly walked in front of Chu Fann and bowed to the few pancakes. He said, "Master Chu Fann, you see, I'm very respectful to the pancakes. "
Chu Fann did not waver. He turned to Qin Wansi and said, "Previously, this guy molested you. What punishment do you want?"
"Hehe, if there is no punishment, we will not sell it to him. Who asked him not to bring us in earlier?" Zhao Xianer smiled and said.
"That is too cruel. He did not even drink milk before he grew up eating pancakes. Sell it to him for 2. 3 million. "
Qin Wansi also covered her small mouth and laughed at the side.
"Don't. My two grandmothers, look. This is a bit of pocket money. You guys go and buy some sugar. " Fatty immediately tried to please them and even gave them tens of thousands of pocket money.
In the end, Fatty spent three hundred thousand to buy it.
The rest of the people, on average, bought it for a hundred thousand each.
"Hehe. . . Can I buy it?" Chu Zangyun walked over and said with an awkward expression.
Chu Fann saw him and snorted. "Not for sale! Don't bully the poor youth!"
Chu Zangyun knew that he had offended Chu Fann in the past and thought that Chu Fan was poor. After sighing, he also left.
Chu Fann kept one for himself and sold the other seven cakes. He actually earned a total of 800,000 shells.
Selling pancakes was just a small interlude.
Many chefs passed the test, so the Food Department naturally carried out other activities.
Many chefs also found the ingredients, cooked their own dishes, and enjoyed themselves very much.
But at this moment.
A dozen martial artists dressed in green quickly rushed to the scene and stood in the center of the square.
They all emitted extremely powerful auras. The one in the lead was emitting the power of the primeval era. He looked extremely young, less than twenty years old.
"Feng Qingtang, Elder Bi Zhou, you two useless fools, hurry up and pay back the debt Master owed you all those years ago! Otherwise, you will be hunted down by the Fire God Sect!"
The leader of the group, Loo Chaogui, opened his mouth and spoke in a gloomy tone.
His face was fair and his forehead was wide. He had eight eyebrows, a medium build, and an extremely arrogant face, as if everyone was inferior to him.
Everyone's expressions changed as they carefully inspected these people.
They discovered that there was a flame mark on their chest.
Fire God Sect!
Many people were shocked, and their eyes were filled with fear.
Fire God Sect was a powerful sect in Fire Spirit Kingdom. There were as many geniuses as the clouds, and the young man in the lead was a Second Level of Desolation Stage before the age of twenty!
Chu Fann was slightly startled. He stood up and walked over to watch the show.
Zhao Xianer and Qin Wansi naturally followed him.
Swish! Swish!
At a certain moment, two middle-aged men flashed past. They were Feng Qingtang and Bi Zhou Chang.
"Junior brother, it's you?"
Feng Qingtang's expression changed. When he saw that it was Loo Chaogui, his expression changed constantly. He was actually a little disappointed.
Bi Zhou was furious. He was so angry that he jumped up and down. Lei Dao: "Why are you still calling him junior brother? Back then, if it wasn't for him, Loo Chaogui, offending the royal family of Blaze Kingdom, how could our teacher have made a move?"
"Forget it, it's all in the past. Our cooking teacher is dead. He blames our junior brother. Our teacher won't be able to live either. "
Feng Qingtang's expression was a little melancholy, and he became even more dejected.
When he heard Feng Qingtang speak up for Loo Chaogui, Bi Zhou was so angry that he clenched his teeth tightly, and his entire body trembled.
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Feng Qingtang, Bi Zhou, and Loo Chaogui were originally from Blaze Kingdom. After Loo Chaogui offended the royal family of Blaze Kingdom, the masters of the three went out, but they were seriously injured.
When the royal family of the Blaze Kingdom chased after them, they happened to bump into an elder of the Fire God Sect.
The elder had high hopes for Loo Chaogui and accepted him as his disciple. He had also protected the safety of the few of them, but he had asked them to take out five million shells.
At that time, Feng Qingtang and Bi Zhou's senior brothers couldn't take out the money, so they owed him first.
Not long after that, Loo Chaogui joined the Fire God Sect. Feng Qingtang and Bi Zhou brought their master to Zilai Ancient Kingdom, but unfortunately, their master died along the way.
"Hmph, you two trash, you dare to call me junior brother? What qualifications do you two have? Just two chefs! A good martial artist not cultivating and becoming a chef? It's really a disgrace to martial artists!"
Loo Chaogui's face revealed a look of disdain as he said with his nose facing the sky.
As soon as his voice sounded, it immediately made many of the martial artists present unhappy. But due to Loo Chaogui's strength, everyone could only remain silent.
In the eyes of most martial artists, chefs did not have any status. Only Profound Arts Masters were noble!
Chu Fann shook his head in the crowd and sneered, not caring about it.
"Who is sneering?" Loo Chaogui's ears were sharp. He actually heard it, so he shouted.
"It's your grandfather. "
Chu Fann replied with a gloomy expression.
"Where is your grandfather?"
Loo Chaogui frowned and did not think too much about it. He thought that Chu Fann would call him grandpa.
"Sigh, grandson, I am here. " Chu Fann walked out and stood beside Feng Qingtang. He smiled and said, "There is a chef in the Three Thousand Martial Arts. "