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Extra (1) At that time, the moon was in

A new era, a new era.

Qian Yun sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the Wanjie Identifier in his hand, and focused on the live broadcast image projected on the opposite wall.

The "Cooking God Competition in All Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds" hosted by Moon Palace is coming to an end. At this moment, the last two contestants will compete for the title of Chef in front of "Guanghan Fairy" Ruan Yushu. The winner will not only be granted the title of Chef God by the God of Chef, but also be awarded a bottle of Guanghan's fine wine "Laurel Wine", which can prolong life for 90,000 years and has the effect of being reborn.

In the moon palace, the clear and bright light seemed to be covered with a layer of silver gauze. "Fairy Guanghan" Ruan Yushu bathed in it, knelt down and sat behind the table above, straight, with a focused look and a serious expression.

Although her face was vague, it still gave people a stunning impact, which made Qian Yun couldn't help but admire her, and she deserved to be recognized as a stunning beauty among female fairies.

In the center of the palace opposite Ruan Yushu, a half-person-high copper furnace stood, squirting with flames of the mixed green and darkness. The yin energy was rich and the filth was heavy, and the heart was terrified.

Next to the copper stove, a man in a black robe stood with loose hair and a kind of pathological handsomeness. It was Dong Shuli, the "Killer of Killer" who appeared first. It is said that he was a descendant of the fallen former chef god, who inherited all the other party's mantle, but he opened a new path and took the extreme steps and won the game all the way. He received a lot of criticism for his cooking style, and because he was indeed more delicious every time, he gained recognition from his enemies.

He bowed his hand, saying coldly:

"The way of nature is, the more dangerous it is, the more beautiful and brilliant it is. Food is no exception. In this way, there is a saying that "eating puffer fish to the death" that is circulated in the world. Today, I use the most poisonous things that are generated by the five elements such as "ghost-face jellyfish beard", "seven-step mangrove sap", "negative demon centipede tooth", "jealous fire python sac", "eat the golden crossing bird's stomach" as the ingredient. It is controlled by "Nine Yin Demon Fire" burning and "Heaven and Earth Poison King's Achievement". When the yin and evil time are at the end, cook a "Nine Death No Regret Soup". It will be extremely poisonous and will also make it extremely delicious. A bowl of immortals and a bowl of cultivation should be tasted. A bite of the ordinary, and the aftertaste of the underworld will return!"

"Of course, as a legendary powerhouse, the fairy can only enjoy delicious food without worrying about the toxicity affecting itself too much."

After saying that, the acupuncture points around Dong Shuli lit up one by one, bursting out strange lights, forming a colorful horse. The sound of the sounds were endless, as if poisoning the void, leading out the bright, beautiful, terrifying and terrifying ingredients in the mustard ring one by one. According to mysterious rules and specific parts, they slowly poured into the copper furnace and received the burning of the "Nine Yin Demon Fire".

Gradually, the magic fire became weaker and only rose at the bottom of the copper furnace. According to the time, it changed continuously under the control of the "Heaven and Earth Poison King's Achievement".

After the "Nine Deaths and No Regrets Soup" entered the last and longest cooking stage, Qian Yun and other audiences saw a woman with an ordinary face stepping into the hall, wearing a dark blue dress, giving people a dull feeling, just like Du Yuanzhi, the "Little Mr. Du" who is competing for the title of chef God today.

Mr. Du is the first, regardless of gender. In terms of food, Du Yuanzhi is enough to be called Mr. Du. Another famous person for participating in the "Cook God Competition in All Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds". Therefore, she is "Mr. Xiao Du". Her cooking style is neutral and peaceful, and she returns to the essence. The more ordinary the dishes are, the more unforgettable it is. She is deeply and popular with most viewers such as Qian Yun.

Du Yuanzhi gave a solemn ceremony and said with a restrained expression:

"This time, what I want to make is a bowl of porridge."

A bowl of porridge? How can a bowl of porridge reflect the cooking skills? How can it be compared with a delicious food like "Nine Death No Regret Soup" that is complex, rare in ingredients, dangerous and uncontrollable to get closer? Qian Xuan hugged the pillow tightly, bit the edge, and his heartbeat was pounding faster.

"This bowl of porridge will be made of 'Dragon Teeth Rice', and guided by the sweetness, longing, pain and loneliness that I have been tossing and turning for thirty-seven years, and made of 'Seven Emotions and Six Fire Arts', and added with the reciting of Buddhist scriptures and other auxiliary materials." Du Yuanzhi's eyebrows and eyes were soft, as if immersed in memories. "I named this bowl of porridge, I named it 'Can't ask', but I can't get it, but there is astringency in the bitterness, but it is hard to hide the initial sweetness and heartbeat. It is the most beautiful, most unforgettable and most unforgettable past. Drink this bowl of porridge and remember the taste, there will be no second bowl, because all my feelings in this aspect are bet here, and I can't make a second bowl, just like the person I was originally, I can only look at from afar, but I can't get it."

She spoke a little messy, but her voice was low and immersed in people's hearts. Qian Xuan and others were inexplicably moved and were in a strange calm. Then she watched her use the "Seven Emotions and Six Fire Art" and began to cook the bowl of "I can't get it" porridge.

Time passed, and the "Nine Deaths and No Regrets Soup" was completed first. The copper stove opened and a drop of water just like the galaxy in the sky flew out. It fell into a jade bowl. It was exactly half, crystal clear. It showed different colors due to different angles. It was amazingly beautiful and the fragrance was even more amazing. The maids of the Moon Palace serving around could not help swallowing their saliva, squirmed their throats, and felt the appetite that they could not imagine in the past.

Ruan Yushu's expression was solemn and solemn, as if facing the most devotional things in the heavens and all worlds, he picked up a small bowl, closed his eyes, and took a sip.

After savoring it quietly for a moment, she drank it one by one sip, regardless of her image. When the "Nine Death No Regret Soup" was gone, her face turned red and blue, but it quickly recovered.

"After drinking it, I feel the deliciousness in my mouth like a fireworks blooming, which is extremely exciting, brilliant, and extremely delicious." Ruan Yushu commented concisely, then picked up another small bowl, drank a sip of nectar and jade liquid, and washed away the previous feeling so as not to affect the subsequent judgment.

Dong Shuli showed an unconcealable smile and stepped aside, waiting for Du Yuanzhi to complete the "unable" porridge.

After a while, Du Yuanzhi opened his own furnace and poured out a bowl of white porridge that seemed ordinary, but the maids around the Moon Palace sniffed first, then closed their eyes one after another, revealing a sweet and beautiful expression of satisfaction, as if the fragrance just allowed them to taste the essence of this bowl of porridge.

The white porridge was delivered to the desk in front of Ruan Yushu, and the maids immediately showed a look of loss, melancholy, longing, pain but yearning. It seemed that it was not a bowl of porridge, but the "white moonlight" that they always care about and cannot get.

Ruan Yushu closed his eyes again, picked up the jade bowl, stirred the spoon, and took a small bite.

She seemed to be still there, and she had not come back to her senses for a long time. The corners of her mouth sometimes curled up and sometimes flipped, but she was more happy than melancholy.

I don’t know how long it took, but her beautiful eyes opened, black and white, crystal clear as the moon, and said gently:

"Simple delicacies are not as good as 'Nine Death No Regret Soup', but for every taster, they will have a deep sense of my heart. This is the taste in my heart, this is the taste of memories, and I will keep it and taste it slowly."

"The winner of this 'Cooking Gods Competition in All Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds' is Du Yuanzhi."

After saying that, he did not look at the expressions of the two, nor did he pay attention to the discussions in the world of universal knowledge. Ruan Yushu took out a small bottle of mutton fat and flew it to Du Yuanzhi, and smiled lightly and elegantly:

"This is a fine wine made from the flowers of the moon palace laurel trees for thousands of years and aging peaches. It can extend the lifespan of 90,000 years, and can help you to be reborn and have a calm charm."

Du Yuanzhi was happy and immersed in the mood just now, with a complicated smile for a moment. He took the "laurel wine" and couldn't wait to taste it. It was not for the purpose of prolonging life, but simply wanted to realize the delicious food that he had never tried in the past.

The sweet mouth is in my mouth and the coldness enters my heart. Du Yuanzhi suddenly feels like he is already drunk. The longing, sweetness, joy, pain, unwillingness, loss and melancholy that just now precipitates one after another, leaving only satisfaction and peace.

The eyes are blurred, the cold moon hangs high, the clear and bright light is as quiet and peaceful as the bottom of my heart.

It is not that you forget the past, but that you have freed from the constraints. Your life has its own various forms and experiences. These have nothing to do with him. Your own love, your own sweetness, and your own pain have nothing to do with him.

Looking at the bright and the cold and noble fairy in the Moon Palace, a poem slowly flowed through Du Yuanzhi's heart:

The bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds returned.
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