Fantasy: Cooking makes you stronger

"Meng'er, can you tell me why you are working so hard to cultivate?" Yun Chusheng asked.

"I had a draw with the man. Xu Meng'er told Yun Chusheng about the previous battle against Ye Mei on the spot.

"Tie?" Yun Chusheng was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Xu Meng'er with a strange face: "I didn't lose in a tie! Besides, failure is a mother of success! It's normal

!" "But I haven't lost once since I was a child!" Xu Meng'er said aggrievedly.

"Then I didn't lose now, I just tied it!" Yun Chusheng said.

"A draw is a loss. Xu Meng'er said.

"A tie is a tie, and a loss is a loss. Yun Chusheng said.

"No, a tie is a loss!" Xu Meng'er said with a stubborn face.

"A tie is a tie, and a loss is a loss. Yun Chusheng said again.

Xu Meng'er shook her head and said, "A tie is a loss." "

Okay, in the small details, don't compete with girls, otherwise it will affect the relationship very much.

"Yes, a tie is a loss!" Yun Chusheng said.

Xu Meng'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately, her tears fell, and she hugged Yun Chusheng and cried: "Brother Chusheng, I lost." "

......" Yun Chusheng was also stunned, and reacted slightly, he stroked Xu Meng'er's hair, and said, "Don't worry, in the future, you will definitely win her!"

He has a super magic kitchen system, which can completely turn a waste wood into a peerless genius.

Don't you see how

Xiao Shengcai rose? Besides, Xu Meng'er's foundation is much stronger than Xiao Shengcai!

......

this day.

Yun Chusheng opened the store as usual.

As the reputation of Lingshan Restaurant grew, business was getting better and better.

At this moment, there was only one person in the Lingshan shop, Yun Chusheng.

Xiao Shengcai and Lu Yue went to buy ingredients.

It's a lively day.

It is said that new disciples from other academies have come here to challenge the new students of the occult arts.

I saw that there was a huge meteorite in the void, and this meteorite was suspended.

Many disciples of the Xuanling Academy stood below, raising their heads and looking up.

Some disciples came to Yun Chusheng's shop and ordered a dish.

"That's Ling

Blood Sword, the strongest rookie king of our year, he will accept the challenge of the newcomers of the Blood Sword Academy later!" "This event will be held every year, so let's see which one of the rookie kings on both sides is the strongest!"

"The rookie king of the Blood Sword Palace is called Lin Zhong! This person is a kendo master!"

The surrounding diners whispered and discussed.

Ling Xuejian is the newcomer king of Xuanling Academy, and his reputation is very high, even higher than Xu Meng'er.

That's because Xu Meng'er didn't participate in the rookie king competition at all, otherwise, this title would not be Ling Xuejian's.

The Ling Blood Sword was very famous and loud in the Xuanling Academy.

In addition to his handsome appearance, he has an extremely enviable martial arts talent.

It is said that not long ago, he worshipped Vice President Xuan Xu as his teacher, which shows that his talent is rebellious and his strength is strong.

In the sky in the distance, a wisp of wind came, and I saw that between heaven and earth, a huge golden roc flapped its wings and flew in, so mighty.

"It's coming!"

Below, the disciples of Xuanling Academy raised their heads one after another, looking at that scene.

On the golden roc stood two people proudly.

One was an old man of about sixty years old, full of white hair, but he stood very straight, like a steel spear!

Beside him stood a young man, he was Wang Linzhong, a newcomer to the Blood Sword Academy.

Lin Zhong stood straight, looking arrogant, looking like Lao Tzu was a genius and refused to accept the battle.

Yun Chusheng knew that there would be a battle between Lin Zhong and Ling Blood Sword later.

But he didn't have the slightest interest in it.

He walked straight into his kitchen and began to practice familiar dishes.

As a person with the ultimate pursuit of cooking, he needs to maintain the practice of cooking every day.

Practice makes perfect.

Anything needs to be successful in a process.

While cooking, there was the sound of a fight outside.

Yun Chusheng knew that Ling Blood Sword was already at war with Lin Zhong.

Loud noises rang out outside, echoing throughout the heavens and the earth.

"I'm annoyed!" Yun Chusheng, who was cooking, frowned.

Boom, boom, boom!

At this moment, in the void, Lin Zhong kept attacking, completely gaining the upper hand, and the Ling Blood Sword was beaten back again and again.

"Three Cold Legs!"

At this time, Lin Zhong roared, and then, his right leg was directly raised, and he headed towards the Ling Blood Sword fiercely! Boom! Ling Blood

Sword's body trembled wildly, falling down like a meteorite, and smashed the small shop opened by Yun Chusheng.

Yun Chusheng was cooking, but at this moment, his shop trembled suddenly, smoke and dust billowed out, and a bloody figure appeared in his sight.

It was the Ling Blood Sword!

Yun Chusheng frowned.

At this moment, a crazy voice sounded outside.

"Hahahaha! This is the rookie king of your Xuanling Academy? What a rubbish! I can't even resist my forty percent strength! It seems that the Xuanling Academy is about to fall!"

On the meteorite, Lin Zhong said with disdain on his face, lowered his head, looked at the angry disciples of the Xuanling Academy around him, and said extremely arrogantly: "What?

At this time, the old man beside him suddenly looked at Lin Zhong seriously, and said solemnly: "Lin Zhong, although you have easily defeated the rookie king of Xuanling Academy, you must be humble! Be humble, you know?"

It seems to be criticism, but it has no meaning of criticism, more of a compliment.

"Yes, Elder. Lin Zhong nodded, then looked around, and said, "It's just that he disappointed me too much, and he is still the rookie king of Xuanling Academy?"

"Lose money!" The

warriors below were stunned for a moment, and immediately looked towards the source of the sound in unison.

I saw a young figure slowly walking out of the smoke and dust.

The young man was wearing a white robe, he patted the dust on his clothes, then raised his head

, and said very seriously: "You damaged my shop and lost money!" Lin Zhong was stunned for a moment, looking at the cloud standing below with a serious face, and smiled playfully: "You let me lose money? How much do you lose?"

"Not much, 10 million spirit stones!" Yun Chusheng said lightly.

"Ten million spirit stones?" Lin Zhong smiled again: "What if I don't

compensate?" "Then I'll fight until you compensate." Yun Chusheng twisted his wrist, and his eyes showed coldness.

The reason why the other party was asked to compensate 10 million spirit stones was because of the sound coming from the system.

"Ding

!" "The Spirit Restaurant was destroyed by the guests, and the guests need to compensate 10 million spirit stones, and if the task is completed, the host can get a reward of five million magic kitchen coins!"

Five million Magic Kitchen Coins, that's a lot.