God-level choice: This beast master has 100 million points of vitality

Chen Shu looked at the clear sky and went straight to Yushou Commercial Street in Nanqing City.

Along the way, the crowd looked at him one after another, with awe in their eyes. Although there were many discussions, they did not dare to look directly at Chen Shu.

For a time the whole city was spreading:

The gangsters are coming!

"No, why am I acting like a criminal..."

When Chen Shu saw the expressions of the crowd, there was not only admiration, but also fear.

Obviously, this is different from domestic fans.

Everyone in this country knows that although this guy is outrageous, he will not attack ordinary people for no reason.

Because most people admire him more, and the rare fear is because of his urea bag...

But it is different in China. Most people’s impressions are:

This guy likes to throw nuclear bombs everywhere... and there seems to be no reason, just throwing them for no reason...

Who is not afraid of this?

"This is Yushou Street?"

Chen Shu ignored everyone's eyes and looked at the bustling street ahead.

On both sides of the street, there are all kinds of exquisite shops, medicine shops, ore shops, finished pharmacies...

The products sold in it are all related to the imperial beast.

As the first street in the capital, and it is in the God of Cookery Cup, it is naturally quite prosperous, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Chen Shu was very interested at first, but after two hours, he looked a little disappointed.

After wandering around, he realized that the contents inside were of no use to him...

Although he is at the silver level, the silver resources are useless.

"Ugh……"

Chen Shu shook his head and put away his disappointment.

If he wants to purchase the resources he needs now, he probably needs to go to the auction house.

"Pull it down, why don't you try some delicious food..."

Chen Shu stepped out of Yushou Street, took a taxi and prepared to go to Food Street.

Now that the God of Cookery Cup is about to open, the popularity of food is quite high, and even many spiritual chefs from all over the world have set up small stalls, wanting to show their own level.

At the same time, they want to fight for it, maybe they can be accepted as students by the golden spiritual chef or even the king-level spiritual chef.

……

Nanqing Food Street,

"My mother, the snail noodles are so delicious..."

Chen Shuzheng was concentrating on spreading powder on the side of the road, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

"That's right, I've been studying for eight years!"

The stall owner wearing an apron was smiling, but he didn't recognize Chen Shu, and said proudly:

"I specifically asked a golden master chef for the secret ingredients."

"Indeed."

Chen Shu nodded, but it was strange to hear the word master.

Dali is also a golden spiritual chef, so he can be called a master?

He thought of the barbecue stall he opened on Shengyu Island back then, with the barbecue ingredients he gave vigorously, it really conquered the taste buds of countless people.

"It would be great if I can be accepted as a student by the king-level spiritual chef..."

The stall owner sighed, he just came out halfway, and it is not easy to find a famous teacher to give advice.

Just at this moment, there was a loud noise ahead,

I saw a large group of stall owners rushing over, surrounding a middle-aged mixed-race man like stars holding the moon.

"Master Mutu, try my snack."

"Master, my silver snow soup is a silver dish, and it even improves the golden contract spirit. You should try it."

"Master, I'm a local old spirit chef, enjoy my dishes!"

More and more stall owners gathered around, wanting to let the middle-aged man taste it.

The administrator of the street stood up and shouted:

"Everyone, don't worry, the master will taste them one by one! Go back to your seats!"

Now because of the arrival of this person, the whole street seems a bit chaotic.

However, the people still did not retreat, they surrounded the man tightly.

The manager looked cold and shouted: "If you continue to entangle, you will be disqualified!"

For a while, people returned to their booths honestly.

"Who is this guy?"

Chen Shu took a sip of the soup contentedly, and felt a faint familiarity.

Could it be someone you know?

"King-level spiritual chef, a contestant of the God of Cookery Cup, and a popular contestant who is expected to win the championship!"

The eyes of the owner of the snail noodle stall were full of admiration, and his mood became a lot more excited.

"Isn't it just a player?"

Chen Shu looked puzzled and said, "There are 100 people this year, so why are they so sought after?"

"He wants to accept disciples."

The boss said:

"Master Mutu already announced it yesterday, and today he will come to taste the dishes in the food court. If he meets a suitable person, he will be accepted as a student."

"Is that so..."

Chen Shu nodded. It is true that few contestants come to this food street.

The contestants are at least at the level of the Golden Spirit Chef, but they are not comparable to this group of black iron and silver wild roads.

While they were communicating, the wood and soil masters in front had already tasted snacks from seven or eight stalls.

From the beginning to the end, he kept shaking his head, obviously dissatisfied.

And when Master Mu Tu gradually approached, he caught sight of Chen Shu who was fanning himself with a glance.

"Ok?"

The man was slightly taken aback, and then his expression returned to normal.

Then, he inadvertently avoided the snail noodle stall, as if he was afraid to approach it.

"Master, I haven't tasted it yet..."

The stall owner next to Chen Shu got anxious and ran forward with a bowl of snail noodles.

"Huh? Afraid of me?"

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

What concerned him the most was that he actually felt that the other party was a little familiar...

"Forget it, maybe I saw it on TV."

He shook his head and didn't struggle anymore, and the other party didn't threaten him.

Chen Shu left a Nanqing coin, turned around and left, planning to go to other stalls to taste it.

The afternoon passed by in a flash...

Chapter 979 Repudiation?you are finished

at eight o'clock in the evening,

"Cool!"

Standing on the street of the food street, Chen Shu stretched comfortably.

"gone back."

He patted his stomach, but he ate for a whole afternoon.

As a silver beast master whose physical fitness was comparable to that of gold, his appetite was naturally quite terrifying.

Moreover, most of the stalls on the food street use ordinary meat dishes, and the rare beast ingredients are quite low-grade, so naturally they don't have high energy.

He glanced back at the brightly lit food street,

The original master of wood and soil has left long ago, and he didn't accept a single student.

This made Chen Shu suspect for a while that the guy was here for free...

If I had known earlier, he would have packaged himself as a master of urea...

10 minutes later,

Chen Shu returned to the hotel where he lived. As soon as he arrived at the front desk, he heard noises coming from the banquet hall inside.

"Huh? What's going on inside?"

Chen Shu asked, "Could it be that terrorists attacked?"

"..."

The girl at the front desk is speechless, you are the biggest terrorist...

Of course, she could only think about it in her heart, and explained patiently:

"It's a few master chefs who are discussing..."

"That's it."

Chen Shu was about to leave, but he heard Dali's voice.

He raised his eyebrows and went straight to the banquet hall.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, the corridor inside is a bit convoluted..."

The girl at the front desk just wanted to remind her, but it turned out that Chen Shu had already disappeared...

"He won't blow up a way out if he can't find a way..."

……

"This braised fat sea..."

A king-level spiritual chef is tasting the food in his mouth,

After a while, he said slowly:

"If the old man's analysis is not wrong, the special seasonings added to the dishes, one is the devil pepper from [Flame Coast], and the other is fresh star grass from [Sky Star Forest]!"

"As for the third, it should be the snow seeds from [Ice and Snow Mountain], which are specially used to suppress the spiciness of the devil pepper."

As soon as the words came out, the people around him nodded one after another and echoed them loudly.

"As expected of Master Yuan, there should only be these three special seasonings."

"Yeah, it only took half a minute to guess the special seasoning."

Master Yuan ignored the compliments from the people around him, but turned to look at the young boy beside him.

"How about it, kid? Can you admit defeat?"

The boy was Zhang Dali, he didn't say anything, and took another mouthful of braised fat sea.

Guessing the different-dimensional seasonings in the dishes based on the dishes is a means of learning in the spirit chef world, which mainly tests the spirit chef's control over various seasonings.