Ye Feng felt he was wronged.
He really didn't mean to be late. If he had, it's impossible that only Sect Master Chunlu was affected, right?
As for why I made two extra spicy dishes, one reason is that it looks more appealing, and another reason is to cater to those who can handle a lot of spice.
This red chili pepper wasn't actually that spicy; it would only be around four-star. Who would have thought that the Spring Dew Sect Master would have such a Cantonese accent?
After gulping down a mouthful of ice-cold lemon juice, the Spring Dew Sect Master barely managed to suppress the intense spiciness, but he felt as if he had been pulled out of the water.
Fortunately, those who cultivate immortality have the Purification Technique, which saves them the trouble of changing clothes.
Wu Qiuyu glanced at the Spring Dew Sect Leader with her large, bright eyes, and curled her lip in disdain. Her plate contained 10 extremely red chili peppers, which were obviously specially made.
When it comes to eating spicy food, she claims to be second only to the Shushan Sword Sect, and no one dares to claim the first place, not even Ye Feng.
With Ye Feng's hint and the example of the Spring Dew Sect Master, no one dared to challenge their limits again. Except for a very few who could indeed handle spicy food and tried a little bit, no one touched the two red ones.
And this little green chili pepper was indeed very delicious, receiving unanimous praise from everyone.
"Wow, this little chili pepper is so delicious! It's soft and fluffy with filling. I don't know what the filling is made of, but it tastes better and better the more you chew it."
"As expected of the popular currency within the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, I've eaten at the Mountain Peak Cottage several times, but none of them have tasted as good as this one."
"I strongly suggest that Mountain Top Cottage release an internal circulation version, and I would be willing to do it even if it meant washing dishes to earn money for meals."
Just as everyone was praising him, Ye Feng suddenly took out a row of grills from his storage bag and said with a smile, "It's rare for everyone to participate in the internal celebration of my Shu Mountain Sword Sect. If even one person walks out standing up today, it would be my fault for not being a good host. Tonight, I will make sure everyone eats and drinks well. Today's first feast is a barbecue extravaganza!"
Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, everyone except the two groups of people throwing sandbags like fighting cocks gathered around Ye Feng, and no one paid attention to the battle on the other side anymore.
After all, compared to casual games, Ye Zhizun's food is more tempting, though by how much? Maybe a tiny bit.
Ye Feng placed charcoal on the grill and lit it, then began preparing the barbecue ingredients.
First, with a wave of his hand, countless green shrimp, about fifteen centimeters long, flew from the distant Divine Spring. With a flick of his finger, the once lively shrimp were instantly headless.
With another flick, a golden light flashed across the backs of all the shrimp, and their backs split open, with the shrimp veins automatically peeling out.
This move naturally drew a huge cheer from the crowd.
The layman sees the spectacle, the expert sees the details. There are no laymen here, but compared to Ye Feng, they all seem to be laymen.
Jiang Lu couldn't help but say to Huanfeng, "Ye Zhizun has really mastered micro-control. In the entire cultivation world, including the Immortal Realm, cultivation techniques are basically all about maximizing power. Unless you have special methods, people rarely try to find value in such small amounts of power. Ye Zhizun has taught me a lesson."
Huanfeng asked curiously, "You have so many feelings about just cutting a shrimp?"
Jiang Lu glanced at him and said, "You may not recognize this shrimp, but I do. It is a Grade 5 spiritual material, the Extreme Northern Cold Iron Green Shrimp. Its grade is not that high, but its shell is extremely hard. It is very easy for me to split it open, but to cut through the shell and leave a thin layer, I would have to use all my strength and I can only split a maximum of 5 at a time. Not only is the quantity incomparable, but the movements are also incomparable."
Huanfeng scratched his head and said, "Although I know this is difficult, I still don't understand why we have to do it. Isn't it better to have a powerful move?"
Jiang Lu said angrily, "Go back and think about it yourself, and watch Ye Zhizun's performance."
Huanfeng didn't dare say anything more, and continued to watch Ye Feng's performance with great satisfaction. This was the first time he had seen Ye Zhizun cook live, so he had to learn carefully, just in case he could cook it himself?
After removing the shrimp veins, Ye Feng took out some cornstarch and, seemingly unintentionally, shook his hand, causing the cornstarch to fall evenly onto each shrimp.
The unconventional young girls from the Myriad Flowers Sect were practically drooling with excitement, practically begging to have their babies.
It's no wonder they were excited; Ye Feng was exceptionally focused when cooking, using only the movements that felt most comfortable to him.
It's like an artist showcasing their best skills in their most proficient field. Even the most beautiful waltz couldn't compare. Besides, Ye Feng is quite handsome.
Ye Feng began to pat the shrimp rhythmically. With each pat, the shrimp coated with cornstarch would flatten a little more. After several pats, the shrimp meat seemed to have grown larger.
Li Wushuang's pupils contracted sharply, and he said almost in a daze, "Each pat was just right to make the shrimp meat firmer, and the last pat reached a critical point. It was a divine skill. There are definitely no more than 5 people in the Immortal Realm who can do it."
The Spring Dew Sect Master also sighed, "If we ever run into him again, we must not use ordinary combat strength against him. With his exquisite control, any move he makes can probably unleash more than 150% of its power."
Peony Fairy was somewhat confused, but also hesitant to ask, since she hadn't had much contact with these two big shots from the immortal sects.
Qingcheng noticed her disciple's confusion and quietly transmitted her voice, "Idiot, I've told you to read more books. The power of a move is generally determined by two dimensions: the amount of energy consumed and the point where that energy is attacked. The greater the energy consumed, the greater the power of the move. And with the same energy consumption, the smaller the point of attack, the greater the damage. This concept is generally called pressure."
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