Eternal food paradise

Leihua: "You're here too!"

Asia Magazine: "Me?"

Yan Xian: "Is it possible that there are still fake ones? I won't change my name if I work, and I won't change my surname if I sit down!"

Asian Journal:? ?

"I said you are not in Shu?"

"Yes, I'm currently in Lan's teahouse in Shu."

"Then who invited you?"

Yan Xianna, after being silent for a while, seemed to have learned how to add @from the group chat system. Administrator:

"Soon we will be at the top of the group member list."

Saw this reply.

In the Jiuhua area, Yacan Tianwang, who was returning to the Jiuhua Town Station, felt cold all over for no reason.

Could it be that there is more than one administrator? They all wear vests, consider themselves "administrators", and are distributed throughout China?

Otherwise, how can we explain that the administrator just invited him to join the group in Jiuhua, and then went to Shu to invite Yan Xian.

But something is not right, the administrator, Yajian recognized it, it was the 'Mr. Qin', not the unknown Deepwater Vest.

Yajian thought for a while and tentatively said on the public screen: "Mr. Qin?"

Yan Xian: "Shh!"

"We will call him that person, or the administrator, from now on, to show respect."

Shu land.

In Jinguan City, there is the famous Lan's Tea House.

Yan Xian was at the pavilion on the second floor, looking at the back of 'Mr. Qin' walking away carefree, his face full of solemnity.

When he came to Shu again, it was because he was affected by several major events and had to make the trip.

Although that boy Xia Yan repeatedly shied away and had a tough mouth, Yan Xian had long regarded this boy as his disciple in his heart, otherwise he would not have handed over the private instruction manual of a heavenly king-level dragon chef.

Of course, the relationship between the two was both teachers and friends. Yan Xian was originally a wanderer and never paid attention to red tape. However, he was happy to see the increasingly strange relationship between the two develop.

Yan Xian planned to watch the plans of the two Phoenix chefs in this teahouse.

He wants to be the oriole man.

If the Phoenix chef was not strong enough and couldn't defeat Ju downstairs and his troops were defeated, then there was no need for him to show his face.

But who would have thought that Yan Xian, a group of "praying mantises" like Phoenix Chefs, had not yet taken any substantial action, but met an unexpected figure——

Mr. Qin!

"Why is he in Shu?"

"He is actually the 'administrator' of this group chat?"

On the public screen of the group chat, Yan Xian seemed to be speaking calmly, but in fact, in the teahouse, the small teacup he was holding was shaking violently.

Moreover, Tongqian Yajian is definitely the kind of person with a stable temperament.

Why would he ask rashly on a public screen...

Yan Xian looked through the short chat history, and his heart gradually changed:

"Ya Magazine, could it be that he was also invited by 'Mr. Qin'!"

"The time was... not long ago?"

Yan Xian is not sure where Yakan is currently in China, but it is definitely not in the land of abundance, not in Shu.

Separated by not only one place and one province, but even half of the beautiful country.

So many people and places, sending invitations in person...

"He is truly a man among the gods. This is the only way to explain it." Yan Xian exhaled for a long time, looked down at his uncontrollable hands, the tea cup and tea that were trembling obviously, and a helpless and bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He was in Guangzhou before.

After the incident of "Mr. Qin"'s swordsmanship showdown in front of the gods, he became famous, took charge of the Yongling Knife, became the heir to this legendary kitchen utensil, and shocked the entire Chinese food industry overnight.

Yan Xian has been secretly pursuing the person named "Mr. Qin", trying to find out the true origin of this person.

Later, he even joined forces with Lady Thunder Flower.

But looking back now, it’s no wonder that the two of them kept tracking down to no avail. It turned out that the clown was actually themselves!

They are trying to find out the identity of a god and earth escaper hanging on the wall!

"And this group chat..."

Yan Xian opened the material store again and looked at the dazzling array of names, either bright blue or deep and noble purple.

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

The material actually comes from here!

In this way, Mrs. Leihua's intuition is true.

As expected, Xia Yan had a deep connection with this mysterious 'Mr. Qin'.

Or rather, Xia Yan is most likely a member of a certain group, and 'Mr. Qin' is considered a high-level member of his organization.

Yan first glanced at the group member list of the group chat organization he was currently in, and confirmed that apart from him, the group members were Yakan, Leihua, and the adult with the title of administrator.

Therefore, Yan Xian’s judgment is——

This plane named "Chinese Ichiban World" by the group chat has long been penetrated by one or two group chat organizations?

The scary thing is that the world always thinks that the deepest part of the cooking world or the dark world is the group called "Tai Chi Cuisine World", but little does they know that the Tai Chi World may only be the middle circle and middle level.

"Hey, that guy Xia Yan is a member of the group, and I have become a member of the group today." Yan Xian thought about it, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

At least, the veil of mystery that Xia Yan always maintained in front of him was finally exposed.

Yan Xian felt like he was letting out a big mouthful of bad breath.

It's like a goddess who can't be pursued, ah, that's it?

From now on, there will be no secrets in your life!

Mysterious ingredient?

Sorry, I also have channels!

Yan Xian thought about how he suddenly took out the ingredients and taught the boy a lesson. There was a hint of sadness on that panicked face and the corner of his mouth.

You have today too! Boy Xia Yan!

If Xia Yan hadn't been in this group chat, Yan Xian would have wanted to open the private chat box:

"exist?"

Flying dragon rides directly on the face, a wave of flow.

——

Ju goes downstairs.

In the back house, there were two large kitchens facing each other with the door closed. The door panel suddenly opened with a "click".

Two of the ‘Five Tiger Stars’ stepped out almost at the same time.

"Flying Great Sage" Zhu Qi.

"Queen of Spice" Myra.

The two people's eyes collided in mid-air, and a tense atmosphere spread with sparks flying.

It’s normal to think about it.

The two of them obtained mysterious side materials from Xia Yan at the same time.

Zhu Qi chose the one that gave him the initial flutter.

Mila did not hesitate to choose the herb "night sage".

The two people who were in seclusion at the same time chose to come out of seclusion at the same time. There was a tacit understanding of the competition between them, and there was no need for any written challenge.

Let’s see whose development time is faster.

And the quality of the recipes developed around the mysterious ingredients surpasses that of others.

then.

Zhu Qi was the first to speak. He had an eccentric personality, and his eyes were rarely burning with fighting spirit: "Have you also figured it out?"

The Feitian Monkey King is like this.

Mira, a female chef who is obsessed with spices all day long, can have any bad intentions.

"Yes." Mira nodded simply, "Let's all make complete dishes and put them on the table to compete?"

"What I wish for!"

Zhu Qi laughed twice.

The two of them, almost at the same second, turned around and returned to the kitchen.

But a calm voice without the slightest emotion interrupted the interest of the two dark kings at an inappropriate time:

"Sorry, I have an invitation each, which I want to hand over to both of you in person."

Oh, the two people suddenly turned around.

Looking at the open space in the opposite kitchen, a figure seemed to appear out of thin air out of nowhere.

Mira's blue eyes suddenly widened:

? ? !

Zhu Qi:

"Scared! (￣ω￣;)!"

"Who are you?!"

"You can call me Mr. Qin."

"Well……"

Zhu Qi half-squinted his eyes for a moment, and he was the one who succeeded in the swordsmanship duel in front of Guangzhou God.

"Is it you, the current wielder of the Everlasting Sword?" Mira took a breath.

But Mr. Qin was just calm and relaxed, with his hands behind his back and a slight smile on his lips.

I didn't see any behavior from the visitors.

There was a "ding" sound.

Zhu Qi and Mila were shocked.