Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

Chapter 179

Liu An was worried, and slowly walked towards the high platform with an aura of death.

After watching the hot and red tofu dishes up close, Liu An only felt a flame rushing toward his face, making his face hurt.

Unable to take a step back, Liu An flushed, ashamed of his timidity.

This is obviously just a dish, what are you afraid of?

And I am Huo Linggen’s Taoist cultivator myself!

With courage, Liu An walked forward without hesitation, but facing the pair of chopsticks that Zhou Xuan handed over, he still didn’t have the courage to reach out and pick it up.

“Your tofu dish…what’s the name?” Liu An asked. He wanted to get more information about this fire-red tofu dish through the conversation with Zhou Xuan, so that he could be guarded. .

“Ma Po Tofu!” Zhou Xuan said concisely.

Liu An frowned and said, “It’s magical enough… But who is Mapo?”

Zhou Xuan rolled his eyes. Okay, Mapo shouldn’t exist in this world. Even if it does, no one has thought about combining tofu and chili.

“Then change the name, call it Magic Vulcan Tofu.”

“Vulcan? Does this god exist?”

Zhou Xuan stuffed his chopsticks into Liu An’s hand and said, “This is what you said. You have to taste a tofu dish that you have never eaten before. You must have never tried this tofu dish I made, right?”

“Then don’t hurry up and taste it.”

In fact, I don’t want to eat at all… Liu An silently complained in his heart.

The weird magic fire god tofu in front of him has shattered his worldview and completely shattered Liu An’s cognition.

Is this tofu really edible?

“Brother Liu An, don’t force it.”

“This tofu dish is so horrible, even if you don’t eat it, we won’t laugh at you.”

“That’s right, Brother Liu An, come down.”

Under the high platform, the students of the Taoist Academy loudly persuaded that as the third seat of the academy, Liu An still has many followers.

Liu An looked back at his classmates. During the hesitation, he suddenly saw Nangong Li and Ling Xinzhu on the side of the square. His eyes flickered and sharp eyes flashed.

He has a dream!

The head of the Taoist Academy and the second seat turned out to be women, but he, the first male man, could only be in the third seat.

This caused the male Taoist seminarians of the Taoist Institute to be suppressed by the female Taoist seminarians, and this… gave birth to Liu An’s dream.

He wants to lead the male monks to rise!

“If I don’t even dare to taste a tofu dish, I’m a man. My dream is to reach the Queen of Taoism Academy, Nangong Li!”

“I will never be defeated here!”

There seemed to be flames burning in Liu An’s eyes, and his heart was full of pride at this moment!

“I eat!”

Liu An picked up a trembling piece of tofu, and the fiery red sauce flowed on the tofu, like magma.

Liu An’s heart still rose slightly, looked at Zhou Xuan, and asked, “Can I ask the last question?”

Zhou Xuan looked at Liu An, who seemed to have been beaten up just now, and now a little discouraged, and said angrily: “Ask.”

“Why doesn’t this tofu dish shine?”

Zhou Xuan grinned, like a tyrannical king, and said: “Eat it, you will know the answer after eating it!”

Liu An squinted and chewed the mapo tofu in his mouth.

“Spicy, so spicy, too spicy!”

In an instant, Liu An’s face turned red, and then she screamed.

“Old gentleman, even Senior Brother Liu An, who is a Taoist priest of the seventh rank fire, can’t resist the spiciness of the tofu?”

“Devil, Soul Chef Zhou was a cruel demon!”

“Poor Brother Liu An!”

The students under the high platform looked at the flame-like mapo tofu in fear, and then looked at Liu An sympathetically.

“No, I can’t help it anymore.”

Liu An shouted.

“It shines in the mouth of Senior Brother Liu An?”

“It’s a superb skill, a superb skill!”

“Senior Brother Liu An, hurry up and spit out the tofu!” someone persuaded loudly.

At this moment, Liu An looked at her mouth tightly with her hand, and said with an urn sound: “I don’t, I will never spit it out…It’s delicious, it’s delicious, it’s so delicious!”

Liu An frantically, speeding up his chewing in vain, seemingly unsatisfied, he put two pieces of Mapo tofu into his mouth.

“Not enough, not enough, I see it, I will see it soon!”

Liu An gave up using chopsticks and directly reached out to grab the hot tofu and stuffed it into his mouth.

“Is Brother Liu An crazy?”

“Does this hot tofu still have the power to confuse people?”

Everyone was stunned by Liu An’s sudden change, and even a dozen elders behind the high platform couldn’t help but want to investigate Liu An’s condition…

“I saw!”

Liu An shouted and suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, he has sunk into the illusion.

It was a world of lava.

The earth is full of lava flowing, and masses of flames gush out from the ground like a fountain.

Liu An looked at the scene in front of him in confusion, he didn’t know why he appeared here. But the environment here makes him feel very comfortable.

As a Taoist monk with the roots of fire, he naturally has affinity with all things related to fire.

Hmm…except the plate of magic mapo tofu that I just ate…no, the magic mapo tofu is very delicious, the magic mapo tofu game is high!

Liu An has been conquered by the new taste bud experience brought by the magic mapo tofu.

He subconsciously recollected the hot smell just now.

Bang!

Suddenly, a white light of rumors rose in the magma in front of him.

It was a fire, the extreme flames gathered together, and the color of the flames changed from red to white.

Facing the group of white inflammation, Liu An’s heart vaguely rose with a trace of fear.

As if there was horror in this white fireball.

boom!

The flame burst, and a figure made up of flames appeared in front of Liu An.

At this moment, Liu An felt that the fire spirit root in his body was rioting, and the fire spiritual power of his body began to surge wildly, and he was full of affection for the fire man.

“I am Zhu Rong, the god of fire, the master of flames. If you see me today, you can get my protection.”

Vulcan Zhu Rong?

In an instant, Liu An remembered Zhou Xuan’s randomly changed dish name “Magic Fire God Cuisine.”

“Is it all arranged by Soul Chef Zhou?”

“Is there really a Vulcan in this world?”

At the same time that Liu An was extremely shocked, Zhu Rong, the fire god, raised his hand, and a white flame flew out and merged into Liu An’s body.

The illusion is broken.

Liu An is still in a sluggish state.

But at this moment, his body burst into flames, and his aura was rising steadily.

Everything seemed to have reached the peak, and then with a “slap”, a shackle that seemed to bind Liu An was broken.

Liu An broke through.

He was promoted to a sixth-rank pill master from the seventh-rank fire resident Taoist dumbfounded.

The whole square was silent.

Everyone’s eyes shifted back and forth between Liu An, that plate of magic mapo tofu and Zhou Xuan.

This is also OK? .