Welfare Officer

Chapter 135 Huang Tian, ​​mother loves you!

ps: Two updates of 6,000 words are enough to save my life. I have to go to work during the day, and I can’t stand it anymore when I stay up late every day coding (9,000 manuscripts on weekends).

When the gods heard Su Ban mention the novel written by Cao Chenghuang, they thought it wouldn't be too bad.

So before the literary chef finished speaking, a martial chef who liked to read novels to kill time asked.

"How's your writing going? There have been so few novels written recently. I've been short of books. I've looked through the Emperor's library, but I can't find a few that suit my taste. Some old books have been reprinted..."

This person was a military general. His name was Ji Qiyuan. He was the number one scholar in the martial arts of the Great Zhou Dynasty fifty years ago and became a martial arts god in his physical body.

Because we often fight against foreign monsters in foreign battlefields, we often eat flesh and blood to replenish our energy.

The easiest thing to do in foreign battlefields is barbecue.

As time went by and he gained experience, he became the barbecue god among the chefs.

Later, he exchanged experiences with other cooking gods, and successfully integrated himself into the logistics department of the foreign battlefield. Now it is his clone, and the main body is still cooking for other martial gods in the foreign battlefield.

"It's not very good-looking, and it has been sealed by Lord Wenquxing." Su Ban said with a smile.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier! All the books that can be banned by Wenquxingjun are good books!" Ji Qiyuan said in pain: "Quickly make me ten copies of Su Bo pig's trotters to appease my fragile heart."

"Okay, don't be so stupid. I plan to write a food article and submit it to Jian Xian for publication. I hope it will be approved... By then, I hope there will be a great god who wants to open up the world of cooking."

"It's better to write about martial arts." Ji Qiyuan hummed, "If it weren't for my poor writing skills, I would have done it myself."

"By the way, the last time someone wrote a novel, the copyright was bought by a big boss and used as a template to open up a small world?"

"It seems that I sold two million incense and sky silver and made a lot of money. He is also a god of martial arts. I am short of books. I write for fun. I wrote a book about the martial arts system. The world view is rigorous and the martial arts system has no obvious loopholes. People who read it at the time There are many more, and the beliefs generated directly evolved the world in the book."

"envious!"

Bazhen Gong listened clearly below and said to Ren Sanchi: "Is there a market for food articles? I want to write about it too. I have quite a lot of research on food."

"Average." Nin San Chi said: "You also want to make two million incense and sky silver. It is probably very difficult. When great gods open up the world, they also have to choose those with power systems. Most of the food, culture and worldviews are ordinary..."

"To enter the Tao through food, either food has various effects, but it is obvious that the corresponding laws cannot be manifested in the small thousand worlds. At least the middle thousand worlds are required. There are countless great gods who can create the middle thousand worlds..."

"Either you are actually using the kitchen as a bypass. You say you are a cook, but you are actually a swordsman, or you are still in the world of martial arts..."

"It's okay if you can earn some royalties."

Cao Chenghuang was also shameless. Listening to the chef gods in the auspicious clouds in the sky talking about himself and the officialdom novels he had written in the past, he did not feel embarrassed, but secretly happy: "It's a pity. After becoming a city god, I am too busy with daily tasks. , otherwise I can write another one...after all, my first two books sold well."

While Cao Chenghuang was talking, he digressed and started talking about the plan for the large-scale development of the spiritual realm...

Fortunately, Chief Cui was there to remind him, so he didn't go off topic. He talked about some real preferential policies, focusing on the importance of a food street.

Instead, all the thoughtful people participating in the Master of Chef Competition were asked to secretly think about whether to open a branch here or something.

After waiting for the atmosphere to build up, Cao Chenghuang struck the golden gong and said, "The Chef God Competition has officially begun!"

Then Master Cui started to talk about the rules of the competition.

There are ten baskets of ingredients piled there. Everyone draws lots and selects the ingredients in order. Each person can take up to ten items.

The food you take first will most likely be good, and you will suffer some losses if you take it later.

Huang Tian came here just for fun. He didn't want to be a chef. He just wanted to accumulate material for novels. The protagonist of the fairy tale novel he had written in his previous life was also a chef.

It's just that I'm short now, so I probably won't be able to cook any big dishes, just a few delicate gadgets.

Huang Tian and Zao Sanniang were both lucky, and they were both in the front in the draw.

Huang Tian quickly picked a few things. After eating Nin Sanchi's noodles before, he remembered many memories from his past life.

Choose some of the best-selling snacks from Kaifengmen and Golden Arches. This kind of food should be considered a delicacy from another world.

Undecided about the situation, egg liquid and bread crumbs made the kid next door cry.

Huang Tian did it with concentration, but it also attracted a lot of people's attention.

"Wow! What a little one!"

"Is such a little one going to be a chef?"

"Is he also an ingredient? It looks delicious."

"???"

The storytellers next to me are all old gourmets who know a lot about food.

At this moment, he was startled: "Wow! Master Pan, the chef of Shixianlou, should be making crystal elbows!"

"It takes upwards of three hours to steam the crystal elbow, and another three hours to simmer it. Aren't you afraid of not having enough time to make such a complicated dish?"

"Eh? Master Liao from Lingbo House seems to be making eight fresh assorted dishes. This is Lingbo House's signature cold dish. Wow, he's very brave."

"What is Mistress Zao San doing? Mistress Zao San is making farm food, three dishes and one soup, one meat and two vegetables, one is stir-fried bean sprouts, the other is stir-fried bacon... It looks ordinary, but why does it smell so good? ."

I don’t know if these commentators are professional, but they are so exciting.

But it has nothing to do with Huang Tian.

After all, I am here to experience the experience, be a green leaf, and serve as a foil.

Several snacks waiting to be baked came out, and several people had already made the dishes.

First, they were tasted by three judges, and then distributed to professional gourmets for scoring.

Huang Tian didn't know if there was any inside information, but anyway, the snacks he made scored quite high, and he successfully made it into the second round.

And above the sky, a large banquet has appeared. The food made by each contestant has actually become a sacrificial offering, appearing on their dining table, and they will also give comments and scores.

"What does this do? There is a gray light on the food, eliminated!"

"This has bad intentions. The condiment contains the Demonic Six Desires Naoshen Powder. It makes people want to stop eating it. I suggest that we investigate the three generations of our ancestors to see if they are the descendants of the Demonic Cultivator."

"Huh? The things made by this little earth spirit are interesting. This pastry with egg milk is like a small bowl, one bite at a time, sweet but not greasy." Ji Qiyuan threw the egg tart made by Huang Tian into his mouth. It feels so fresh.

"This fried chicken drumstick is not bad." Su Ban was happy with all the meat. He ate the fried chicken drumstick that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and nodded slightly.

"The spices can be improved." Several other cooking gods also tasted it.

It's a pity that Huang Tian didn't do much, so they still had more to say.

Huang Tian didn't know about this situation. He was considering whether to give up the game and go find Nian Yuyu. He had been spreading rumors for more than a day, so nothing would happen.

Moreover, I didn’t hear any news about rumors fermenting, people’s hearts fluctuating, or teams forming a treasure hunt.

Zao Sanniang has to prepare for the second round of the competition tomorrow. There are several rounds in the competition, and the fourth round is the final.

Overall, it was pretty intense. Zao Sanniang was a professional, not comparable to Huang Tian, ​​who was just joining in the fun. Don't bother her.

Just as Huang Tian was about to leave, several gourmets who had eaten Huang Tian's desserts gathered around him: "Do you sell this recipe?"

There were a few more female monks and ghosts who were excited. They shouted, "Come on, little earth god! Mommy loves you!" They roared heartbreakingly.

I'm really worried about your mental state! Is there anything normal?

Huang Tian:......

This world is too crazy.

Although Judge Lu felt that the avatar Huang Tian used felt different when holding it, he was also a loyal fan of Huang Tian.

At this moment, he silently poked Huang Tian: "Well done!!"

?

Judge Lu, how come you...

Huang Tian had no choice but to reply: "I will work hard."

While hiding from a group of crazy female monks and female monsters, Huang Tian met the Earth God again.

The Earth God is now radiant. Huang Tianqiu brought the five gods of agriculture and a hoe artifact, and the Earth God has already refined them.

He didn't know that Huang Tian had participated in the Master of Cooking competition, but his colleague Tu Tu sent him a message on the Wat board: "Eh? Isn't this your step-grandson?" along with a high-definition picture.

Tu Di Tu was excited: "My godson participated in this kind of activity, but he didn't even call me. No, I have to go to my godson as a group of relatives and friends."

Then he hooked up with the Dragon King of Qingxuan Pond, an old friend of his.

He happened to bump into Huang Tian who was about to sneak away: "How is it? Have you been promoted?"

Huang Tian:......

Forget it, I’m too lazy to explain.

Even if he encountered a crisis, Huang Tian would not tell Lord Tu Tu, otherwise he would be afraid that Lord Tu Tu would still be in danger.

"The second round tomorrow, the semi-finals the day after tomorrow, and the final the day after tomorrow."

The Tutu Master stroked his beard and was very pleased: "It's best to get a ranking. It doesn't matter if you don't get a ranking. I have already refined the divinity you brought me last time. With the divinity pills I collected myself, it will be very good." I will soon make a breakthrough myself. After this year’s assessment, I got an A grade, and I estimate that I will be transferred to the town land soon.”

Huang Tian was surprised: "Congratulations to my godfather!"

The land in the village is only at the ninth rank, the land in the town, and the land in the township is between the ninth rank and the eighth rank. He is in charge of several village lands, so he is somewhat of a leader.

"Haha, so this is a double blessing. I just don't know where I will be transferred. If it's hundreds of miles away, it's not that far."

"The most I can boast about is the transfer from county to county, but it's impossible to cross the province." Huang Tian laughed and said, "When the time comes, just ask Cao Chenghuang for information. Godfather, please relax."

"I'm definitely relieved, but I can't worry about you. I was transferred from Qingxuan Village. You don't have anyone to rely on, so I'm not very relieved either."

"My temple has been built, but the spiritual realm has not yet risen."

Tutu nodded: "When the time comes, I will buy you some belongings, and you will feel comfortable using them."

Huang Tian remembered that he had received a lot of cakes from Nin San Chi, so he took out many of them and gave them to the Earth Master: "This is a cake made by the seventh-grade royal chef of Tianting. It is made by Sanniang's master. It tastes pretty good. I have a lot of things to do during this time." , I didn’t send it to Grandpa, but now you just have it.”

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