"Don''t you know how to cook barbecue? Look at his posture. He''s cooking porridge."


    Xiaotian dog demon has the power to communicate with the soul emperor and others.


    "Have you forgotten who made the steamed bread, porridge and pancakes this morning?"


    Nuwa suddenly remembered that Zhenyuan preached.


    A few people and a dog smell the speech, immediately grow up their mouth, and then make such an expression. They are also worried that the little Lord will lose, so they don''t worry at all.


    The porridge made by the young Lord this morning is really haunting. I still want to drink more than ten bowls, especially the steamed bread and pancakes. I still want to eat dozens of kilograms.


    However, what Xiaotian dog thinks is the most delicious is the divine dog food in Qin Feng''s hand.


    Qin Feng didn''t bother to pay attention to people''s eyes and concentrated on making porridge. Countless ingredients were poured into the pot one after another. His cooking was simple and simple. Like the refining medicine of the soul emperor, he didn''t have the slightest gorgeous outfit.


    Qin Feng''s knife technique is very casual. Just like ordinary people cooking, he cuts up the superior monster meat and pours it into the pot.


    However, Qin Feng''s knife was given by the kitchen emperor. It has a soul gathering effect. The cut meat will not only maintain the fiber beauty, but also be full of spirituality. The taste and nutrition of the meat will double.


    The pot used by Qin Feng also has a similar effect, and Qin Feng uses the pot to load more than ten seedlings of Tianling blood pearl fruit, which is contaminated with a faint power of Qi and blood. This power can well break the meat of monsters and improve the quality!


    And Qin Feng also used Zhenyuan to urge the firepower of firewood and accelerate porridge cooking.


    In only ten minutes, the porridge was ready.


    A strong aroma came to my nose.


    This aroma, charming soul, makes people smell it and feel a touch of fragrance in their mouth. Their blood gas is awakened and their spirit is strong.


    "Good mellow taste!"


    Everyone praised.


    Unfortunately, Qin Feng covered the pot and sealed it with the help of Zhenyuan to warm the porridge with a mild and restrained aroma, which people began to lose their smell.


    "My porridge has been cooked."


    Qin Feng smiled faintly and took out twenty small bowls. There was a spoon in each small bowl, waiting quietly for the old man scar to finish his dishes.


    Old scar will be worried. His forehead is full of sweat. He, a martial kitchen with the help of Zhenyuan fire, was compared by a person who uses ordinary fire. It''s really annoying.


    However, he was in a good mood and still accelerated calmly.


    He cut vegetables, put them into the pot and copy them with a big fire. His cooking skills are absolutely gorgeous. His expression when cutting or cooking is like watching juggling, which is very magical.


    And in the hall, the strong fragrance of dishes pours into the tip of the nose, which is not weaker than Qin Feng''s porridge.


    "Can this boy win?"


    Li Xueman smelled the light and felt that they didn''t seem to be divided up and down. I don''t know who won in the end?


    "I''ve done it!"


    Old scar joked and smiled. He was confident in his craft. Although Qin Feng made porridge very fast, old scar felt that a martial kitchen without even the fire of Zhenyuan could not be regarded as a real martial kitchen.


    He didn''t believe that the food cooked by fire could be comparable to his real yuan fire?


    "Well, let''s start trying!"


    Qin Feng took out the pot and divided the porridge into twenty small bowls.


    Then let ten officials of the Royal Palace and those of the royal family try it.


    The old man with scar followed suit. What he did was a fried dish, demon Python spicy Ding! It is to cut off the most beautiful seven inch meat of the second-order mang demon, chop it into small pieces, and then return it to the pot to stir fry with spicy herbs.


    The fresh spicy taste makes people feel that the taste buds are open.


    The twenty people who were selected tried one after another.


    Qin Feng and old scar also taste each other''s dishes.


    Everyone starts with the demon mang spicy Ding of the old scar first.


    Take one bite.


    Everyone had a big mouth, and a hot and spicy taste beat at the tip of their tongue. They felt spicy and couldn''t help taking another bite.


    I still want to eat before I eat. I can''t stop at all.


    "Delicious!"


    Countless people were shocked and said that the corners of their mouths were ruddy, the spicy flavor remained, and even some tears were hot, but they just thought the dish was extremely delicious.


    Even Li he felt that this dish was the best thing to eat in his life.


    At the same time, they also feel that the existence of this spicy flavor seems to accelerate the operation of Qi and blood in the body and make the channels and bones feel unspeakable comfortable, as if there was no massage.


    It was a hearty pleasure!


    "It seems that the outcome has been decided!"


    The old man with scar is carrying Qin Feng''s porridge. He hasn''t eaten it yet, but he has a panoramic view of everyone''s expression.


    Although Qin Feng''s porridge looks crystal clear, if it is beautiful jade, unfortunately, it is not as good as his fried dish in terms of aroma and people''s feeling.


    Prince Luo smiled and said, "Lord, what do you think of this dish?"


    Li He looked at Qin Feng and felt that he should be fair. He said frankly, "delicious. The best thing I''ve ever eaten in my life is this dish."


    "Then the outcome has been divided." Prince Darrow smiled and finally got their money back.


    "That''s not necessarily true. You haven''t eaten my porridge yet."


    Qin Feng smiled and said, "eating spicy food and drinking porridge is the best."


    When they heard the speech, they quickly drank porridge.


    "Delicious porridge! One mouthful is cool, two mouthfuls moisten the throat, and three mouthfuls are full of blood and gas. This is a treasure porridge for healing!"


    After several mouthfuls of porridge, countless people were shocked and praised. They felt that the heat brought by spicy was suppressed by the coolness of porridge.


    The mouth is full of the lingering fragrance brought by porridge.


    "This meat porridge reminds me of the sea breeze and the starry sky at night."


    After Li Xueman finished drinking, he also added all the bowls. He wanted another bowl. He felt that he had a refreshing feeling of swimming on the beach and looking at the night sky. The spicy smell in his mouth was completely eliminated.


    After Li He and Prince Luo tasted it, their eyes flickered and shocked for a long time. They wanted to continue a bowl. They all put their eyes into Qin Feng''s pot. Unfortunately, the pot was empty. Qin Feng packed up his kitchen utensils and put them into the space utensils.


    They sighed one after another, and their faces immediately returned to normal.


    The old man with scar also tried to eat at this time. A piece of meat porridge entered his throat and his pupils suddenly widened!


    The corners of his mouth trembled.


    How is that possible?


    The smell!


    Old scar chewed the meat foam in Qin Feng''s meat porridge. He thought that the meat foam was soft and delicate. It was absolutely unique in the world. It was not like meat at all, but jade dew. It was so beautiful that he forgot the spicy in his mouth.


    Several times in a row, the old man with scar ate the porridge, and his body felt very cool. Everyone was floating.


    Spirit, drink it with a bowl of porridge and hold it to the extreme!


    Whether it''s the taste, the imagination, or the effect of porridge, it completely explodes his dishes. This porridge is more powerful than the second-order pill. The key is that there are no side effects!


    Good cooking! Good porridge!


    He looked at Qin Feng and remembered the taste of meat porridge in the corner of his mouth. He was speechless and said, "what''s the name of this porridge?"


    "Yulu porridge!" Qin Feng smiled faintly.


    Bang!


    Old scar shuddered. He remembered that two hundred years ago, a kitchen emperor came to the northern region and made porridge for the army of a dynasty. After eating this porridge, the army was invincible and seemed to have infinite power.


    The name of the porridge is Yulu porridge.


    Although this porridge is a basic dish, it can be made by the kitchen emperor. It is comparable to the delicious taste. It is the top dish in ordinary kitchen practice like him.


    "I lost!"


    The old scar sighed, and then said, "who are you, the seven knife kitchen emperor?"


    "It''s half a master." Qin Feng smiled.


    Bang!


    The old scar was completely shocked and began to be silent!


    Qin Feng was too lazy to pay attention to it. His eyes began to look at Prince Luo jokingly and said, "old man, your men admit defeat. It''s almost time for you to take off your clothes and leave the palace!"