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

At the moment Zhou Xuan was already immersed in a state of being indifferent. He turned a deaf ear to the whistling sound of water ghosts in his ears, the sound of Jiushu and Simei sword dancing, and the urging of Wencai.

He was watching, watching the egg liquid constantly spinning in the hot oil.

The power of the rotation comes from the frying spoon in his hand, an iron spoon made of wrought iron, which is mixing the egg liquid evenly and becoming more and more even.

A dazzling gold suddenly appeared.

Grasping the flashing light, Zhou Xuan quickly put the rice into the pot.

The rice has been steamed a long time ago, but now it is just soft and semi-hot. Zhou Xuan squeezed the fried rice a few times, and the rice was evenly scattered and blended with the egg liquid.

The golden egg liquid penetrates between the rice grains and evenly wraps the elite white rice grains.

Zhou Xuan was waiting, as if there was something coming into being in the pot, but there was nothing in the golden rice grains.

"Not enough, not enough!"

"Wencai, the fire is not big enough!"

Zhou Xuan urged a few words, Wen Cai encouraged his cheeks to blow against the fire at the bottom of the pot, working hard, all the air in his lungs was blown out, and his face flushed.

Fiery rises violently.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan saw that something vaguely rushed out of the rice grains.

"It's now!"

Zhou Xuan gave a soft drink and evenly sprinkled the salt and pepper into the pot. He held the wok with his right hand. The golden rice grains rolled in the wok a few times and were put into the wok by Zhou Xuan.

Suddenly, Zhou Xuan threw the wok away in one go, and just carried the fried rice on the wok back and forth in the flame a few times, then buckled the fried rice into the plate and covered it with a cover.

"Roar~"

Zhou Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. After leaving the fire, the dried sweat immediately poured out of his forehead like a fountain.

In this world for a few days, Zhou Xuan sat down with Jiushu and Simu to discuss Taoism, not only studying the system of gods, but also the cultivation methods of the cultivators.

The most important thing for monks is their own spirit!

And Zhou Xuan poured his energy into the cooking process.

On the side, the screams of the Four Eyes sounded, but not violently.

"Axuan, are you alright? I can't hold on anymore!"

Holding the plate in his right hand, Zhou Xuan walked straight to the side of Uncle Jiu.

At the moment Jiushu and Simu all dressed up in embarrassment. The Xuanhuangdao robes on their bodies had become rags and hung on them, and the dust on their hands had become hairless bald branches.

"Axuan, you are finally here!" Seeing Zhou Xuan coming over, Jiu Shu's pale face showed a relieved expression.

Woo~oo~oo~

The cold water ghosts leaped forward with their teeth and claws dancing.

Zhou Xuan opened the lid on the plate.

Roar～

The white heat wave spread quickly, like a wave surging on the sea.

The white waves separated, and a magnificent statue rose into the sky.

"Damn, this is all right?" His eyes were shocked and looked at the slowly rising sun. There was only a file size of biscuits, but it gave out a dazzling light, just like the real sun.

The golden sun rose into the sky, the rays of light shone everywhere, the gloom on the pier was instantly cleared, and the dense clouds in the sky completely dissipated.

Hundreds of water ghosts screamed and disappeared without a trace after being evaporated by the brilliant light.

Click!

The black coffin on the bullock cart exploded at this moment, shattering into countless pieces of wood slag, and the strands of dark air disappeared.

"no no!"

The Vertical eye man hiding by the side yelled frantically, rushed to the bullock cart, clutching the fragments of the black coffin, and watching the black wood slag slip through his fingers. The whole person looked like crazy, the Vertical eye tattooed on his forehead. At the moment it seemed to come alive, and the blood-red pupils were constantly swimming.

Suddenly, the blood pupil saw the big sun floating on the surface of the river, the whole eyeball burst open in an instant, and the black and smelly pus and blood flowed down from the front of the Vertical eye man's forehead.

The Vertical eye man instantly turned dark, and he fell down.

The smelly blood seemed to have its own consciousness, deliberately avoiding the shining sun, and flowed into the eyes of the Vertical eye man.

The bright sun rose to the middle of the river, and wisps of golden light spilled out and dived into the river.

The entire river surface turned into a golden world, as if someone knocked over the golden dye in the river water, and the golden light spread all the way to the mouth of the river water.

East China Sea!

The silent sea was calm and the waves were calm, and suddenly golden light bloomed, and the power of the bright and majestic shore made the sea instantly become noisy.

At the moment, the countless souls sinking into the sea, At the moment seemed to be called, and they galloped towards the golden sea frantically.

They are like sharks smelling blood.

But it was just for a prey that could fill their stomachs. These ghosts and ghosts in the sea felt it from the golden light, and they were able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering...

As long as they enter the golden light, these ghosts can be redeemed and reincarnated.

I saw strands of black aura flowing on the surface of the East China Sea.

At the moment, under the secluded sea, a dark blue Dragon rose into the sky.

The majestic dragon aura, and the golden divinity that flashes on the surface of the green scales from time to time confirm the extraordinaryness of this dragon.

He is the Dragon King of the East Sea, and he cannot appear in the ordinary world at will. But when he was resting in the Dragon Palace, suddenly a cloud of golden light shone on the Dragon Palace, and at the same time, the sea was agitated, and countless dead souls were pouring to the same place.

Is this okay?

Throughout the ages, how many people have drowned in the sea? More than one hundred thousand dead souls?

As long as these dead souls do not find a substitute for the dead, they will be bound to this sea for life and life.

But now, 100,000 water ghosts gather together, what are they going to do?

If he stabbed the basket, he, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, would at least be a crime of negligence, and it would be inevitable to be beaten a few times with the whip.

As soon as Qinglong got out of the sea, he instantly sensed the changes in the river in the distance, and near that river, there was a strange force that deeply attracted him.

"Go, go and see!"

...

Uncle Jiu looked at the bright day with awe-inspiring eyes, and suddenly heard Qiu Sheng's screams, and immediately remembered that one of his apprentices had been arrested, and he hurriedly searched for it on the dock.

Before long, Uncle Jiu found Qiu Sheng, who was thrown on the ground by the gangsters.

At the moment Huanghuang Day appeared, the masked people were frightened, and the Vertical eye man At the moment didn't know his life or death, they chose to escape.

Never dare to appear in front of Zhou Xuan again.

Four eyes asked: "When will this little sun dissipate?"

Zhou Xuan chuckled softly and said, "Quickly, it will be fine soon."

At the moment, a series of subtitles appear in the system interface:

Cuisine: 100% Golden Fried Rice (Fanpin Dzogchen)

Explanation: The host can use the most common ingredients to achieve perfect golden fried rice, which is the limit of ordinary cooking. On this basis, there is also a super product Dzogchen, which requires extraordinary ingredients for cooking, please explore by the host.

Effect: Bright Sun (this light is righteous and peaceful, it is the universal light, clear of all negative effects, and redeem the spirit in the sinking.)

Time limit: three minutes (countdown: 58, 57, 56...).

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