I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Is the pan flat? Is the pan ugly?

You are right!

But now I will let you out of these associations and know what it means!

Anlin’s fighting spirit is full of placing the pot on the hanging frame.

The real fairy kitchen uses its own method of flame, not with the help of an external fire.

The same is true of Anlin.

At this time, Hu Jiahao has released his flame, and once again caused a burst of exclamation.

"There has appeared, the Shenjin Hujiahao's red gold fire, collected from the most central fire of the Red Purgatory, has the effect of removing all evils and increasing the purity of food!"

"Sure enough, only the fire of the fire can set off the force of the kitchen."

"I don't know what the flame of An Lin Xiaoyou is."

"It should also be a fire. Although he is not old, he is definitely capable."

......

When Anlin saw the celestial people witnessing the kitchen of the gods, he was excited and turned into the look. He could not help but shook his head. He really doesn't want to rely on the fire of God...

But why are these immortals so surprised to see a fire?

Bang!

A large sacred fire and six sacred fires appeared at the same time. The flames of the gods were mighty, and the sacred people were stunned. The temperature of the whole audience was rapidly increased, and the eyes of the immortals were almost swayed.

"This... I am not mistaken?"

"Seven kinds of fires? No, there are six kinds of fires, a kind of holy fire!"

"Hold the grass, is this horrible?"

This scene was also seen by the kitchen **** Hu Jiahao, scared his hand, and almost let his flames burst. Nima, does the fire not cost money? So much to throw out? Scary? !

This time, even the face of Qinghua Emperor also had a surprised look.

Anlin’s face is unchanged, with one hand and one wave.

Different flames are like well-behaved elves, falling at the bottom of the pot and leaping cheerfully.

Anlin, no, it should be said that the holy Yan Suzaku is happily manipulating the flames and doing the prelude to the hot pot.

Hu Jiahao is a **** chef who has seen a lot of wind and waves. He quickly stabilized his mind. Now it is not more than anyone's flame, but who is delicious.

He took out a kitchen knife and began to move the knife in front of the dishes.

The knife light is like a cloud, and there is no trace, but it contains a burst of sharpness.

Every movement is flowing and pleasing to the eye.

Anlin also started to work on the ingredients, not right, it is a sword...

Yes, he was stunned by the immortals, and he took out a black lacquered sword and then slammed the dishes on the table...

This is not because Anlin deliberately released water, but he has long been accustomed to using a sword. The sword method is much stronger than the knife method. Moreover, in the past two years, every time I cook, I use the sword of victory.

It can be said that his swordwork in cooking is not weaker than the kitchen knife!

Victory sword: The ghost knows what I have experienced.

Anlin knew what was going on, but the other immortals didn't know and suddenly exploded.

"Hold the grass, this Anlin is too mad, even use the sword to cook!"

"Taunt, this is a naked mockery, he is too much!"

“Maybe people are used to cooking with swords?”

"Fart! Who will use the sword to cook, and still use a fairy to make kitchen utensils? Don't face the fairy?"

"It’s also... unless the brain is broken, who will do this..."

"Ha ha ha ... seven sisters, your An Lin is really interesting, all kinds of wonderful, really a strange man..." The big sister of the seven fairies, laughing and happy.

"This may be the real sword and sword?" The blue fairy is beautiful.

"Just the sword is a long sword, but the knife is a kitchen knife." Lin Yan added with a blank expression.

The picture is really weird, and she feels full of violations.

Is this really the scene of the kitchen gods?

But gradually, all the immortals have changed for Anlin, although the sword is used, but the technique is really not bad, even can be said to be amazing!

"Awesome swordsmanship, skill and precision can be compared with the knife of the kitchen god!"

“But in terms of the integration of the knife and the artistic conception, the kitchen **** is even better. After all, the experience is here...”

"An Lin is the most amazing thing about controlling fire. You may not see it, but I am more and more shocked. The technique is really perfect to the enchanting!"

"The two have their own advantages. It seems that it is really hard to know the outcome of the last moment..."

Yes, this comparison test, before the outcome comes out, can not judge the outcome. Because the strength they display is very strong, even the most sinister people, do not dare to say who will win.

Hu Jiahao is a Chinese cabbage, eggplant, Tianting pastoral chicken, pork, eggs, onions and garlic, all used up, the ingredients are smashed, and they are constantly flying in the air, dazzling, they form a delicate and moving appearance.

After half an hour, the pork is burnt red, the chicken is golden and shiny, and the charcoal and mellow are mixed and floating in the air, which is extremely attractive.

Numerous immortals are obsessed with obscurity. Many people look at the gradually forming dishes. They are even more hot-eyed and coveted. There is no way, the fragrance is too tempting!

Many immortals frantically blow up the kitchen god.

The kitchen **** Hu Jiahao waved with one hand, and the red gold fire was like a ball wrapped in a dish.

Everyone knows that it is the lock-up stage ~www.readwn.com~ is the sealing measures taken to prevent the loss of the umami taste and flavor of the food.

In this way, when the consumer opens the lid, he can eat the most delicious dishes in the first time!

Anlin also entered the final lock-up stage, but he blocked the taste of food from beginning to end, along with those who were not familiar with the anger!

Because of this, everyone does not know what he is cooking, and how the fragrance is.

Bang! The red gold flame rolled a mass of food and fell on the white dish.

Hu Jiahao covered it with his hand and instantly blocked everything into the lid. You're done!

The immortals who eat melons are cheering again. Don’t mention the food. The scene of cooking alone is very pleasing to the eye. He deserves this cheer.

Hu Jiahao smiled, and the wind blew his head and nodded at the fairy.

After a wave of operation, then someone called 666, no matter who would feel happy.

Bang!

It was a hot fire.

The white sanctuary seems to have a suzuki singer, and the six sacred fires constitute a beautiful wing, carrying a food that cannot be seen directly hits the large dish.

The last flame is like a fireworks bloom.

Anlin seized the opportunity and immediately covered the dish with a lid!

This time, the cheers came like waves, and there were some screams that the fairies didn't hold back.

They were all impressed by Anlin’s superb swordsmanship and fire control.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Listening to the very different cheers, Hu Jiahao’s mouth was slightly pumped and scorned: “It’s all something that is full of bells and whistles. It’s the dish that really determines the outcome.”

Anlin heard a confident smile: "Then we are more than anyone else!"

"Definitely I am more dish!" Hu Jiahao did not think about it.

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