Chapter 3778: 3778 The most prestigious master chef

  Chapter 3778 3778 The most prestigious master chef

   "Delicious, if you don't taste it yourself, the old man doesn't know that there is such a delicious thing in the world." Weng Yuanming tasted the rice porridge with small mouthfuls just like tasting the jade syrup and jade liquid.

  The wrinkled face is overflowing with happiness that has never been seen before, so radiant.

   "Yes, I only know today that I have lived in vain in this life." Yao Wenshan rolled the last grain of rice into his mouth, closed his eyes and savored the last fragrance. When he opened his eyes, tears were already in his eyes.

"I don't understand, the same is rice porridge. How can it be so delicious? How did it come out?" Zeng Ning'an held the porridge bowl that was as clean as he had just washed, and sniffed his nose vigorously. The faint lingering fragrance, eyes can't wait to go into the bowl.

  Gu Fenghua and Lor En En looked at each other, and they both felt that this scene seemed to be familiar to each other. Recalling that they had tasted Bai Fatty’s cooking for the first time, they seemed to be so moved, so surprised and puzzled.

  It seems that the three founders of Fen Tianzong will inevitably embark on the road of food, and carry forward the spirit of food in the Promise Sacred Heaven!

  At this time, they didn’t know that the three elders of the three open sects were not just as simple as being a foodie. One day in the future, Elder Zeng Ning’an, Zeng, will also become the most prestigious chef of the Promise Holy Heaven. In another world, there used to be an ancient sage who was honored as Laozi by posterity, another was honored as Confucius, another was honored as Confucius, and another... And the Promise Holy Heaven after a thousand years, Zeng Ning Elder An Zengda is respected as Zengzi, oh no, he is not Zengzi, he is a cook, and his reputation is even on the top of Weng Yuanming and Yao Wenshan.

  Of course, that’s all for later.

"It's a delicacy, but it's just a pot of rice porridge. You haven't tasted the barbecue that Fenghua personally cooks. That is the real delicacy." The fat man came back after washing the porridge pot and just heard the words of Weng Yuanming. Admired, said disapprovingly.

  As a real "cooker", he certainly would not put a mere pot of rice porridge in his eyes, but never forget Gu Fenghua's barbecue.

  Having been around for many days, he has never had the opportunity to taste Gu Fenghua’s barbecue skills again. When he thinks about it, he feels that his tongue is full of saliva.

   "Yes, although Mei Nan's culinary skills are great, but when it comes to barbecue, it still can't compare to the elegance." Lorne agreed. The same index finger moved when thinking of the roasted chicken and rabbit with brown oil and crispy texture on the outside.

   "Really?" Weng Yuanming's eyes lit up at the same time.

   "Of course it is true, what are you doing to lie to you?" Lorne said.

   "Cuckoo." The three people's stomachs rang at the same time. So two small bowls of rice porridge, of course, can't fill their stomachs, but they have completely suppressed their appetite for thousands of years.

   "In fact, it's not as exaggerated as they say, I will grill it for you when I have time." Gu Fenghua said modestly.

   "Okay, okay." Weng Yuanming nodded again and again, the flames of expectation in their eyes were burning.

  They suddenly discovered that apart from starting a sect, there is something more worth looking forward to in the world, and their state of mind is not as indifferent and detached as they imagined.

   "Crunch." At this time, Tang Junhou pushed aside the yard and walked in with a head of hoarfrost. Qin Xiude, Wu Zhixing and others filed in behind him.

  (End of this chapter)