Food King

Chapter 343 The Vision Reappears

Chapter 343 The Vision Reappears
"Ow"

In Five Fingers Peak, almost all the monsters that hadn't transformed into their bodies were all at this moment, and then they all raised their heads and roared to the sky.

The deafening sound cut through the sky and echoed throughout the Wuzhi Peak, causing Ye Wushang's face in front of the Demon Hall to change slightly.

At the same time, in the demon hall, nine monsters with human faces and beast bodies burst out suddenly, protecting Ye Wushang and Hu Ba behind them, their sharp eyes sized up the sky not far away, showing their sharpness.

"Your Excellency broke into Five Fingers Peak at night, why don't you show yourself?"

Ye Wushang's voice was cold, and he opened his mouth to speak, his voice was like thunder rolling under the package of Yaoyuan, and it was transmitted in a roar.

"Oh, Wang Yan didn't mean to offend."

Above the sky, a gluttonous snake with a body like lightning swooped towards the Wuzhifeng Demon Palace, and the aura emanating from his body made the nine people in front of Ye Wushang below all clearly aware of it.

"Wang Yan." Ye Wushang was startled for a moment, then his face suddenly changed, an unbelievable look emerged from his usual calm face.

"It's him. The owner of the black shop!" The nine monsters with human faces and beast bodies in front of them looked at each other, obviously they had heard the name Wang Yan before.

Huba's whole body was shaken suddenly, and when he stood up, the tentacles on his body were trembling slightly, his deep yellow eyes looked at the thin figure above the Tianyan python that was gradually descending, and a mist gradually rose up.

Under the eyes of everyone, the gluttonous snake descended and turned into a one-foot-sized miniature snake, crawling on top of Wang Yan's arm.

"King Ye, long time no see."

A smile appeared on Wang Yan's face, and he bowed his hands to Ye Wushang. At this moment, Ye Wushang showed a wry smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to stop Wang Yan's movement.

After more than three years, Wang Yan is no longer what he used to be, and even he feels a little startled by the faint aura spreading from his body.

Therefore, such a bow, in this world where the strong are respected, he dare not follow it casually.

The expressions of the nine people behind him changed, and Ye Wushang could treat him like this, which only shows that the cultivation of the young man in front of him is already terrifying.

Wang Yan didn't pretend, after exchanging greetings with Ye Wushang, the latter waved his hands knowingly, and turned around with the other nine people and entered the demon hall.

In the huge square of the Demon Palace, only Wang Yan and Huba were left.

The four faced each other, and the atmosphere was so quiet that it was suffocating. The full moon hung high above the sky, reflecting two completely different faces of a man and a beast.

"Are you okay?" Wang Yan sat down on the bluestone where he was, looked at Huba's human face, and asked in a low voice.

"I failed to evolve in the secret place, and I was beaten back into the shape of a beast." Huba's voice was childish, as if she was talking about an insignificant matter, but Wang Yan could hear the helplessness from her mouth.

"Is there no remedy?" Wang Yan asked in a low voice, a softness flashed in his eyes. It's not that he doesn't know what Huba thinks of him, but
"Don't talk about this." Huba said in a childlike voice, at this moment, it seemed to have returned to the cute state that Wang Yan had just met.

"It's been a long time since I ate your delicious food." Huba added, his big dark yellow eyes full of anticipation.

Wang Yan nodded in silence, then stood up immediately, flipped his palms, and all three kitchen artifacts were suspended in front of him.

A top-quality Longmen carp weighing five catties flew out of the storage bag, as if it could be suspended in the air, and was quickly cleaned up under the black light of the Xuantian knife.

Without warning, a stream of pure spring water pierced through the void, washing away the light golden blood stains and dirt on Longmen carp's body.

Wang Yan flicked his fingers, and the thumb-sized Earth Flame burst out from between his fingers, rising against the wind. The patterns on the tortoise shell-like Qiankun cauldron flickered and turned into a cauldron, floating in the air.

All these things flowed like clouds and flowing water, as if made by nature, full of artistic beauty, and Huba on the side was already stunned.

Gradually, there is a fragrance in the pot, and the carp that has been marked with a flower knife still has life, and is using its last bit of vitality to interpret the shape of the food.

Inside the Qiankun pot, the carp was quietly swimming in the soup, between the opening and closing of the mouth, the thin vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be pulled by some kind.

Gradually, the soup changed from light yellow to golden yellow, and the fleshy layer of the Longmen carp gradually turned up. The crystal clear golden yellow soup wrapped the fleshy layer and shone with a faint golden light. A strong fragrance quietly permeated the air. open.

Huba was fascinated by it, and the strong fresh fragrance made her swallow her saliva forcefully.

After more than three years, his culinary skills are no longer what they used to be, especially with the blessing of three kitchen artifacts, the quality of dishes and raw materials have also been sublimated.

Above the sky, black clouds had gathered at some point, and when they enveloped the sky, a faint sense of oppression quietly emerged.

Wang Yan didn't pay attention to it, feeling the mature Longmen carp in the pot, the moment the earth flames went out, an incomparably bright beam of light suddenly shot up from the pot.

The brilliance of that beam of light is as real as it is, and it barely stopped until the distance of five feet above the sky.

At the same time, as the light spots condensed, a huge Longmen carp with a size of three feet gradually formed, shuttling through the sea of ​​clouds formed by the black clouds, sometimes cheering and jumping, sometimes raising its head to the sky and roaring silently.

Wang Yan frowned slightly. At this moment, he felt that strange force again, and the phantom of the roaring Longmen carp in the sky seemed to feel it too.

"It's really presumptuous."

A sound that seemed to come from beyond the starry sky suddenly came out. This time, it was no longer Wang Yan who could hear it himself, and even Huba, Ye Wushang and others who were paying attention to this place above the Demon Palace also heard it.

"This is."

The figure flashed out again, and the ten people including Ye Wushang looked sharply at the sky above, where the Longmen carp roared upwards, as if fighting against it.

Wang Yan's face was stern. When he raised his head, he looked at the starry sky above the sky. Then, with a wave of his palm, the Xuantian Saber appeared in his hand. The sole of his foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and he jumped five feet high, and came to the dragon gate. Beside the carp spirit, the pitch-black eyes looked at the black clouds gathered above.

There, thunder and lightning shuttled through it, and a faint force of destruction quietly descended with a sense of oppression.

Wang Yan was no stranger to that old voice, the former had already appeared twice, both times when he threatened and obstructed him when he was making extraordinary delicacies.

Now, Wang Yan wants to know who is this person who made the sound!
"Those who challenge my majesty. Die!"

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