Seeing Zong Shen's expression, Wang Xiaoyu was a little puzzled.

After all, he had worked as a waiter in Chuanfulou for several years.

Although I haven't had the chance to taste the dishes cooked by the saint-level chef, the owner of Fulinmen.

But he is extremely confident in his cooking skills.

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak.

Zong Shen put down his chopsticks and looked at him with a gentle expression.

"Don't just stand there, try it."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaoyu nodded quickly.

Pick up the chopsticks and start trying them one by one.

Every dish was incredibly delicious.

It made him want to swallow his tongue.

If Zong Shen hadn't been there.

I'm afraid Wang Xiaoyu would pick up the plate and start eating with relish.

I quickly tasted every dish.

Only then did Wang Xiaoyu reluctantly put down his chopsticks.

"Master, I'm not very good at speaking, and I really can't taste anything wrong."

"I just felt that every dish was incredibly delicious, with rich spiritual energy flowing through my body. Just by tasting these few bites, my second level of the Dharma Realm was completely consolidated."

He said with endless aftertaste.

This dish is extremely beneficial to him. If he continues to eat it, his realm will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

It can be said to be a great fortune.

Zong Shen looked at Wang Xiaoyu's unsatisfied expression.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

"I can tell at a glance that you haven't had any good food!"

"Today, I'll let you open your eyes."

"There's certainly no problem with the cooking skills for these dishes, but the ingredients are really not that great."

"In my eyes, they are just some low-class things."

Zong Shen said lightly.

If Shopkeeper Fu and the Holy Son of the Golden Kitchen Spoon heard this, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.

Even these ingredients that Zong Shen looked down upon are already the best things in Chuanfulou’s collection!

So many people want to eat it but can’t!

In the small kitchen world, these ingredients are no longer a problem that can be solved by spending spirit stones.

After all, the Small Kitchen World is just a small world, and it is a small world evolved from the Holy Country.

Although the rules of heaven and earth are relatively complete.

But in terms of foundation and accumulation, there is a big difference.

"Go, tell those two cooks to come over and cook with my ingredients!"

Zong Shen turned his head and looked at the beautiful maid standing beside him and serving respectfully.

Said seriously.

These maids are not ordinary people.

Each of them has reached the tenth level of the Dharma Realm.

Everyone in Chuanfulou is not an ordinary person.

Hearing Zong Shen say this.

They did not dare to delay and quickly used a special messenger to pass on Zong Shen's instructions.

After counting the breaths.

Two figures flashed out.

It landed on the other side of Zong Shen.

“Senior, I heard that you have supreme ingredients?”

Fulinmen and Jinchushao were actually a little excited. Not only were they not angry, they also asked proactively.

Zong Shen waved his sleeves.

A palm-sized pig ear, as smooth as jade, was suspended in mid-air above the table.

Emitting a brilliant holy light, the remaining Pig Ancestor's pressure was released.

It made them tremble in fear.

"What...what...what is this..."

"Such a terrifying...pressure!"

Shopkeeper Fu said with difficulty.

He was pale and his lips were trembling.

Obviously the pressure is not small.

The golden kitchen spoon is even worse.

He was only at the sub-saint level and couldn't even speak.

Just trembling all over.

As for the maids, they had already curled up on the ground under this pressure, terrified to death!

Only Wang Xiaoyu, protected by a wisp of aura that Zong Shen separated from him, was not affected by the pressure.

I can still eat as usual.

Zong Shen waved his hand to dispel the pressure from the pig ears.

"This ear is part of the pig ancestor Tianpeng's ear!"

"As for who Zhu Zu is, I think you should know better than me."

The story of the battle between Pig Ancestor Tianpeng and the Saint of Cooking is widely circulated in the world of young chefs, and even three-year-old children can tell a thing or two about it.

It can almost be said that everyone knows it.

Everyone was so surprised that they opened their mouths halfway and could not speak.

"Use this piece of Pig Ancestor's Ear to help me cook a dish."

Zong Shen pointed his finger.

This small piece of the pig's ear immediately flew into Fulinmen's arms.

Then, the sleeves kept waving.

"Ten Thousand Years Black Yellow Chicken."

"Purple Qi Mysterious Liquid Fish."

"Yi Mu Ling Tian Cao."

"Green and yellow yin and yang apricot."

“…”

One after another, the finest natural and precious ingredients appeared in the air.

Many of them are good things that have long disappeared from the small kitchen world.

"If I had these ingredients, my cooking skills could be even better!"

The Holy Son of the Golden Kitchen Spoon said excitedly.

In terms of talent, he is much better than Fulinmen.

Unfortunately, there is always a bottleneck between the Saint level and the level that cannot be broken through.

If you have these top-quality ingredients.

He can then challenge himself to create dishes that he was previously unable to make, thereby furthering his understanding of cooking.

Reach Saint level!

And these ingredients in front of me.

Any one of them, even the Tianchu Sect may not be able to produce it.

So amazing!

At this moment, all the anger and calculations are no longer important.

As a culinary practitioner.

Their passion for cooking makes them want to rush to the kitchen with the ingredients immediately and use their best skills to cook them, so as not to let these rare and top-quality ingredients go to waste!

However, without Zong Shen's advice, they did not dare to act rashly.

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