Doomed To Be A King (Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King)

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As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, everyone's eyes couldn't help but stop. There was no one there, and there was no trace of Old Sun.

In the ears of Zhao Lao and that little fat girl, Sun Lao's voice was heard——

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, I'll go first..."

This time, he was humiliated and lost, and he was embarrassed to stay. With the help of this smoke, he turned into a gust of wind and headed up the mountain.

...

"This Dawang Mountain is really extraordinary. The enchantment of the mountain gate is so-so, and the buildings inside are domineering!" As the Yingbin Building slowly entered the line of sight, Old Sun couldn't help sighing, sincerely amazed.

"Master, is the barrier just so-so? How could it blow you away?" The little fat girl on the side rolled her eyes and mocked mercilessly.

"Little girl, you know the fart! I just gave Zhao old man face, and only used three points, no! One point of strength! Otherwise, it's just this barrier, and it's not a problem to come ten!" of bragging.

"Also! You are so fat, it's time to lose weight!" Seeing that the little fat girl was about to slap her face again, Elder Sun immediately scolded.

"Smelly old man! If you didn't always study food for me, would I be so fat?!" The little fat girl raised her chubby face, not even calling her master, clearly resenting Elder Sun.

Old Sun's face froze, he couldn't help but rubbed his nose and laughed twice.

"Old man Zhao, did you know the weirdness of the mountain gate for a long time, and didn't tell me on purpose!?" Turning his head, he immediately slapped Mr. Zhao who was beside him.

"Oh, I just didn't expect someone to have a door and won't go. They have to go the usual way, tsk tsk tsk, it's really miserable..." Zhao Lao shook his head, looking at Sun Lao's messy hair, pretending to be sympathetic road.

However, his eyes immediately fell on the Yingbin Building, "Old man Sun, this Dawang Mountain is not ordinary. It was not like this when I left. The building in front of me was probably created by the god of war..."

There was extreme emotion in his voice, and he couldn't help but think of the situation when the gate of the Dawang Mountain was built. At that time, he witnessed the miracle of the god of war with his own eyes!

In just over half a year, Dawang Mountain has grown from a hill with nothing to it. What is it that is not the handwriting of the god of war?

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You still insist that you are the god of war, I still don't believe it anyway! There was a hint of hesitation in Old Sun's tone, but he still said stubbornly, "I admit that Dawangshan's methods are very strong, but there is no way to verify the existence of the Martial God, so why is it certain?" "

"If you had seen with your own eyes the means of creating things out of thin air, I'm afraid you wouldn't have said that..." Zhao Lao smiled, without arguing, but said with a sigh.

The three kept walking and walked straight towards the Yingbin Building.

As it got closer to the Yingbin Building, the flow of people became more and more, and they soon reached the door of the Yingbin Building.

It was noon now, and those who sold breakfast and pills at the door had already withdrawn. Many people were sitting in the Yingbin Building and enjoying their lunch.

"Hehe, I can't see that there are so many people coming to Dawangshan to eat..." Elder Sun said involuntarily, then he sniffed and commented: "But these dishes are really good, not bad..."

"Please come with me three..."

A disciple of Dawangshan immediately stepped forward to receive him and said that the people here are all new disciples of Dawangshan, so they naturally couldn't recognize Elder Zhao.

While speaking, he had already led the three of them to a table in the Yingbin Building, and then handed a boxy menu to the three of them.

"Hey, I didn't expect to be here for a while, there are already so many dishes!" Zhao Lao couldn't help but said, flipping through the menu, he was not in a hurry to find Su Yu, but really ordered dishes like this.

As for the old man Sun and the little fat girl, they frowned when they looked at the menu. The dishes on it were extremely simple, all of them were stir-fried cabbage, steamed buns with white noodles, white rice, fried rice with eggs, and so on. Almost anyone could do it. Do.

How can such a simple dish attract so many people?

"Even clear water can cook? And it's so expensive?!" They were surprised and ordered a few dishes.

It didn't take long for several dishes to be brought to the table one after another.

Looking at the dishes in front of him, Mr. Sun and the younger sister looked at each other, their brows furrowed even deeper. These dishes are simple and very ordinary, how can they smell so good and attract so many people? ?

Elder Zhao didn't have so many scruples, with a smile on his face, he picked up a steamed bun, sipped white rice porridge, and squinted his eyes. What he eats is a pleasure.

"Old man Sun, it's not that I look down on you, although the food you cook is very good, but it doesn't make me feel satisfied. It's different here. I take a sip of porridge, and my mouth slowly fills with happiness. Feeling better."

Zhao Lao looked at the stunned Sun Lao and couldn't help but say.

Satisfaction?

Sun Lao's eyes glanced at Zhao Lao, and the corners of his eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

It was not the first time that he heard Mr. Zhao brag about the delicacies of Dawangshan. He wanted to blow a bowl of white rice porridge to the sky, so he came to Dawangshan out of curiosity.

As a Danyin, Mr. Zhao's only hobby is food. In the past, Mr. Zhao was able to exchange for a top-quality medicinal pill in order to eat a meal he made. Now he has a "new love". .

"Old man Zhao, don't fool me..." Sun Lao snorted coldly, still dissatisfied, "Only a dish that can change a person's mood can only be cooked by the God of Cookery, and it needs to be done carefully! Look at these dishes. , it couldn’t be simpler, it’s obviously very perfunctory to make, how can it be delicious no matter how delicious it is?”

"Girl, try it! Let's see how these dishes taste compared to what your master and I have cooked?" Lao Lao said to the little fat girl next to him without losing his face.

"Che, stinky old man, try the dishes with me again!" The little fat girl muttered in dissatisfaction, then looked around, her eyes finally fixed on the only meat food on the table - braised chicken.

I licked my tongue, I naturally want to eat meat if there is meat!

He stretched out his chopsticks, took a piece of chicken, and put it in his mouth to bite gently...

The chicken was extremely tight, and it was impossible to bite it open for a while, but the rich chicken juice flavor slipped into the mouth instantly along the chicken, overflowing the entire mouth, making the little fat girl's eyes light up.

Because the meat was too tight, she simply put down her chopsticks, held the bones in her hands, and devoured it...

Looking at the little fat girl who was ready to fight the chicken to the end, Old Sun couldn't help but his face stiffened, and he directly reached out and hit the little fat hand of the little fat girl, and couldn't help saying: "Stop it for me! It is for you to evaluate, not for you to eat!"

"Humph!"

The little fat girl glared at Sun Lao, then pondered for a moment, and said, "The meat of this chicken is excellent, and it should be a high-quality chicken, but this dish is obviously only done hastily, although the seasoning is added, but It is not tasty, which means that the person who made this dish is not professional, and, according to the degree of chewing, this chicken should have been cooked for two days, during which it was refrigerated by freezing, and then heated by flame of……"

The so-called method of refrigeration is naturally the refrigerator, and the method of flame is the microwave oven.

The little fat girl talked about it for five minutes, all of which were the shortcomings of this dish. She analyzed it in a clear-cut way, shaking her head, making the smile on Old Sun's face get bigger and bigger, and she couldn't stop nodding.

This apprentice of my own has no white teaching, and it really is a famous teacher who produces a master apprentice...

Seeing that the little fat girl was about to continue talking, Old Sun raised his hand involuntarily, straightened his body, and asked directly, "Needless to say, just say it, this dish is compared with what your master and I made, Who is stronger or weaker?"

During the questioning, he also squinted at Zhao Lao with a smug look on his face, obviously feeling that his craftsmanship was even better.

The little fat girl's tone was slow, and she was not polite, and said directly: "However, these dishes are more comfortable to eat than yours, so... if I had to choose, I should choose the Eat here..."

"Well... what you said is very..." Elder Sun nodded with satisfaction, but he only spoke half of the words, his expression froze instantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, obviously unable to accept this cruel reality.

What is more comfortable? What would you choose to eat here?

What is the standard to measure a cook, it is very simple, it is to see which other people will choose to eat?

His apprentice actually prefers outsiders, which is really unacceptable to him, and his face is full of grief and anger.

"You said, this chicken has been refrigerated for two days, and the taste is not good!" Sun Lao said, staring at the little fat girl.

The little fat girl nodded...

"You also said that this chicken is not tasty, and the cook is average!"

The little fat girl nodded again...

"Then you would rather eat this chicken?!" Elder Sun was obviously on the verge of going crazy, this blow was too big for him...

The little fat girl looked at her master weakly, but nodded...

boom--

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Sun Lao's heart could not help but pull out, and he couldn't help but feel sad and almost cried.

Because of his excitement, his beard stood up, his pupils widened, and he stared blankly at the little fat girl, and then at Zhao Lao...

"I do not believe!"

Elder Sun murmured in disbelief, then picked up his chopsticks and moved towards the nearest cabbage...

Without hesitation, he put the cabbage into his mouth and chewed with his mouth, "Hahahaha".

With the entrance of the cabbage, Sun Lao's face instantly turned red, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he stood up with a "bang"!

His movement here quickly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked over.

"Old man Sun, what's wrong with you? It's not so delicious..." Elder Zhao said involuntarily.

"Delicious?" Sun Lao smiled coldly, his voice suddenly raised, obviously extremely excited, his eyes swept across the table of dishes, his eyes instantly turned red, and tears slowly flowed down his cheeks, "What kind of king is this? He came to see me!"

His voice was full of extreme anger, as if he had a deep hatred with Su Yu...