The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 3 Deterred Ninghe Dragon King
When Li Yuanwu, whose legs were numb from squatting, came to the snack cart, Chen Yan was packing the snack cart.

Looking at the rice cooker with not even a single rice left, Li Yuanwu asked stupidly, "Sold out?"

"Ah."

Chen Yan chuckled, then pointed to the money collection box and said, "All the money collected is in it, and some of it was paid by mobile phone. Do the calculations, right?"

Fortunately, the speculation is over, otherwise the snack cart will probably be squeezed to pieces.

Thinking of the annoyed looks of those diners who didn't buy the fried rice and left, Chen Yan became excited again.

With this attitude, you can make a fortune even selling fried rice!
From now on, let's see who dares to despise himself as a poor chef!

"I'm a fart! I still can't trust you?"

Li Yuanwu waved his hand and looked at Chen Yan with a face full of shock, "Sold out half of the pot of rice in such a short time, how did you do it?"

At best, he squatted in the public toilet for about 10 minutes.

In the past, even if he worked to close the stall, he never sold out that pot of rice!

"Those people thought the rice I cooked was delicious, so they rushed to buy it." Chen Yan smiled casually, and said firmly, "I've decided to stay in Ningchuan!"

With his culinary skills, he doesn't believe he can make a name for himself in Ningchuan!
He wants to make Yang Xue regret it!
"Great!"

Li Yuanwu yelled happily, and said again: "You have to give me the whole fried rice tomorrow, and I want to see how delicious your fried rice is!"

When Chen Yan was about to agree, an old man walked quickly to the snack cart.

Li Yuanwu just thought that this old man was also here to buy fried rice, and said apologetically: "Old man, the fried rice is sold out, you can come back tomorrow."

"Who are you the one selling fried rice?" The old man frowned at the two of them.

"he!"

The two spoke at the same time, and pointed at each other at the same time.

"Who is it?" the old man asked impatiently.

"It's him!" Li Yuanwu said first, "I went to the bathroom just now, and he was selling fried rice for me."

When Chen Yan was about to scold this guy for his lack of loyalty, the old man suddenly stepped forward and grabbed him, "Follow me!"

"what?"

Chen Yan looked at the old man inexplicably.

He wanted to shake off the old man's hand, but there seemed to be infinite power in the old man's hand, which made him unable to break free at all.

"You'll know when you go!"

The old man didn't say much, and regardless of whether Chen Yan was willing or not, he carried Chen Yan on his shoulders and ran away quickly.

This sudden scene stunned Chen Yan and Li Yuanwu.

"Chen Yan!"

It wasn't until the figure of the old man disappeared from sight that Li Yuanwu yelled out and took out his cell phone in a panic to call the police.

Being carried on the shoulders of the old man, Chen Yan kept struggling, but he couldn't escape at all.

In a panic, Chen Yan didn't care about respecting the old and loving the young, and opened his mouth to bite the old man's shoulder.

As a trace of blood entered his mouth, Chen Yan suddenly felt as if a fire was burning inside his body, and even his internal organs seemed to be burned to ashes, causing him to fall into great pain.

"what!"

Chen Yan let out a painful scream, tilted his head, and fainted.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yan woke up faintly.

The burning pain in the body has disappeared.

Chen Yan shook his head, struggled to sit up, and looked around the surrounding environment.

Seeing this, Chen Yan was taken aback.

palace!

Quaint and gloomy palace!

Inside the palace stood a graceful lady-in-waiting, but at the door were two guards wearing armor and holding spears.

Wasn't he kidnapped by that old man?

How did you come to the palace?

Come on!

Could it be crossing?
In ancient times?

A ghostly figure appeared in Chen Yan's mind.

He is also a veteran fan of novels, and he is no stranger to traveling through such plots.

"Go and inform the Dragon King that this person is awake."

Just when Chen Yan was stupefied, the maid gave instructions to the guard at the door, and quickly came to Chen Yan, stretched out her hand and waved in front of his eyes, "Are you okay?"

Chen Yan shook his head subconsciously, and asked stupidly, "Where is this?"

"Ninghe Dragon Palace." The maid replied.

Dragon King?

Ninghe Dragon Palace?

Chen Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

Didn't he cross over?But it was brought to Ninghe Dragon Palace by that old man?
Is there really a Dragon Palace?
However, shouldn't the Dragon Palace be resplendent and resplendent?

The Dragon Palace in front of me seems a bit shabby?
Thinking of his master who called himself the Nine Heavens Cookery God, he gradually felt relieved.

The God of Cookery of the Nine Heavens exists, so it is not surprising that there is Ninghe Dragon Palace.

At this time, an old man wearing a jade crown quickly entered the room.

Although the old man changed his outfit, Chen Yan still recognized him. This was the old man who kidnapped him.

Chen Yan got up from the bed, rushed to the old man, grabbed his collar, and said angrily, "Old man, why did you tie me here?"

"Bold! How dare you be rude to the Dragon King!"

Seeing Chen Yan's actions, the court lady gave a soft shout.

Dragon King?

Chen Yan's hands trembled, and he looked at the old man in front of him in astonishment, "Are you... the Dragon King of Ninghe?"

The reason why Ningchuan is called Ningchuan is because the Ning River flows through the territory.

This old man is the Dragon King in Ninghe?

The old man nodded slightly, proudly said: "Exactly!"

Chen Yan's heart suddenly trembled when he learned the old man's identity.

The Dragon King of Ninghe tied himself up, so he must be punishing himself, right?
He remembered that he seemed to have bit the old man before he passed out!

Finished!

Biting the Dragon King of Ninghe, is this considered blasphemy?
How to do?
I still have to be filial to my parents, I can't be trapped here!
No, you must leave here alive!

Thinking of this, Chen Yan not only did not loosen the Dragon King's collar, but tightened it even more. He tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, and said sharply: "You are so brave, a little Ninghe Dragon King, how dare you Kidnap me! Do you know who I am as the master?"

"Who?" Ninghe Dragon King asked disapprovingly.

"Nine Heavens God of Cookery!"

Chen Yan poked his neck and said proudly.

At this moment, Chen Yan was as steady as a dog on the outside, but panicked in his heart.

Now the only thing left to do is to use the name of the master, the old man said that he is awesome, I hope this name can calm Ninghe Dragon King!

"Are you a disciple of the Nine Heavens Cooking God?"

Ninghe Dragon King's heart twitched, and he looked at Chen Yan in shock.

God of Cookery!
That's someone who even the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas dare not provoke. A little Ninghe Dragon King himself actually kidnapped his old man's disciple?

Isn't this killing the dragon?

However, I heard that the Nine Heavens God of Cookery should go away?
Why do you still want to accept disciples?

Moreover, still accept a mortal as a disciple?

"Why, don't you believe me?" Chen Yan snorted coldly, trying to stay calm, "Do you want me to call my master to let you have a look?"

"No, no! I believe it!"

Dragon King Ninghe waved his hands repeatedly, patted his head again, and suddenly realized: "I should have thought of it a long time ago! Except for those who have obtained the true biography of the Nine Heavens Cookery God, no one can make a fried rice so delicious."

"It's not bad! The master taught me the way of the God of Cookery, and I still fully understand it, otherwise the taste should be better."

Chen Yan's face was indifferent, but his heart was ecstatic.

The name of the master really works!
Grandma, now you don't have to worry about being imprisoned here.

Hearing the words "The Way of the God of Cookery", Ninghe Dragon King didn't doubt Chen Yan's identity, and quickly echoed: "That is, that is!"

"Let me go quickly!" Chen Yan continued to pretend to be confident, and hummed softly: "Don't wait for my master to come to ask you to ask for someone, otherwise, I will have your good fruit to eat!"

Ninghe Dragon King was taken aback, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Little brother, I don't mean any harm, I just want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Please help me?"

Chen Yan looked at the Dragon King in surprise.

He is the Dragon King!

Although it is only the Dragon King in Ninghe, he is still a god after all!

A god, actually ask yourself for help?
(End of this chapter)