One Punch Chef

Chapter 162 Secrets of the Medicine Chef
The Taixuan Mansion in the ancient city of Crescent Moon, this is the residence of the Taixuan Sect, the first-class power in the mainland.

"Have you found out about that Wu Youdi's background?"

"Reporting to the Supreme Elder, this Wu Youdi seems to have jumped out of a small realm suddenly. He first appeared in the Dead City of the Ghost Realm, and he punched the people in the Xiling Realm on the outside of the Dead City. A grandmaster was bombarded and killed."

"Could it be that this Wu Youdi is really the arrogance of an era that has been sealed from ancient times?" the Taixuan Sect's grand elder with wrinkled face, who looked as if he had half stepped into the coffin, whispered to himself.

"Pass down the order, try to make friends with him, don't make any grudges."

Jiuli Mansion.

"Yue'er, would you like to..."

"Yue'er thinks other sisters in the clan are more suitable." Li Yue leaned forward.

"Okay then, but for Wu Youdi, Yue'er, you still have to serve some snacks, and you can't let others take the lead."

Xiling Mansion.

"Damn it, the identity of that Wu Youdi hasn't been found yet?"

"Elder, not yet..." Someone shivered below.

"Forget it, no matter what his status is, the treasure in his hands can only belong to my Xiling family. If you kill a master of my Xiling, I will make his life worse than death."

"Yes"

……

In the ancient city of Xianyue, similar dialogues were staged everywhere. The birth of Wu Di shocked all the big forces, and at the same time made the outstanding heirs of this force feel a strong pressure.

If they want to go further on the road to God, they know that Wu Di is a mountain they cannot avoid and must overcome.It's just that for ordinary Tianjiao, this mountain is too majestic, and it can't be seen at a glance.

……

There is still the last day before the crescent moon period. After seeing off the visiting religions, Wu Di set up a barbecue grill in the small courtyard full of aura, and prepared to have a self-service barbecue. After all, lying down all day is also very boring.Moreover, Wu Di still has a few questions to ask Fat Taoist Haoren.

"Senior, you are going to..." Bu Yuan was the first to notice Wu Di's actions, and couldn't help being shocked.After several days of getting along, Bu Yuan already knew that Wu Di, the senior, was a real foodie, but he never knew that Wu Di could not only eat but also cook.

"Amitabha, Brother Youdi, what are you doing here?" Monk Wuhua asked curiously.

"By the way, this iron frame looks quite novel, brother, did you make it yourself?" Daoist Haoren arrived at the venue at some time, curiously touching this and looking at that, obviously trying to 'identify treasures'.

After realizing that these iron shelves were really just ordinary iron shelves, Daoist Haoren backed away angrily, and didn't think about Wu Di's self-made kitchen utensils any more.

"Whoever wants to eat barbecue, move, you can't just sit." Wu Di said.

"Barbecue? Is it a new term? It sounds good, and I'll help." Monk Wuhua rolled up the sleeves of his Buddhist robe and was ready to join.

Taoist Haoren and Bu Yuan obviously don't know much about barbecue, so they also intend to join.

Seeing this, Wu Di nodded, and released half a radiant unicorn, a golden crow more than ten meters long, and a fiery red bull from the 'silver'.

"Let me poke, this, this... this could be the missing one from the Qilin lineage of the Southern Realm."

"You mean the guy with Qilin's true blood in his body? It seems that he disappeared on the same day in the dead city. The Qilin family is going crazy." Monk Wuhua said.

Bu Yuan: "..."

I don't know how to express it at all.

The three looked at Wu Di.

Wu Di spread his hands.

The three of them understood and nodded to express their understanding.

Wu Di scowled.

In a short time, the peeling of the skin, the cutting of the meat, the cleaning of the cleaning, the burning of the charcoal, under Wu Di's command, the three of them followed Wu Di's command in an orderly manner, and Wu Di also showed a His chef literacy and his knives and knives are so superb that it is dizzying.

"Brother Wu, I can't see that you have such great knife skills." The fat Taoist sighed.

"I was originally a chef." Wu Di responded calmly.

"I poke"

"Are you kidding me?"

"As expected of a senior."

The three of them were dumbfounded again, shocked by the news revealed by Wu Di, it turns out that chefs are their profession, so the super genius who can blow up masters and lords with one punch is a chef?This is funny.

Seeing the disbelieving expressions of the three, Wu Di cleared his throat and said, "I'm really a chef."

"I believe it." Monk Wuhua raised his hand and was the first to express his opinion.

"No wonder." The fat Taoist answered.

……

On the grill, the wings of the golden crow, the shoulder meat of the reckless ox, and the essence of the unicorn were cut into small pieces and arranged on top of them, glistening with oil and emitting bursts of rays of light. The spiritual energy contained in the meat of the beast.

"Oh, it looks delicious, Brother Wu, are you ready?" Daoist Haoren rubbed his hands with anticipation.

"Soon, but before that, I have a few questions I want to ask you. If you answer them well, this feather will be yours." Wu Di took out the Golden Feather Heavenly Sword and said seductively.

Sure enough, the fat Taoist immediately took the hook, his eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he couldn't take his eyes off the Golden Feather Heavenly Sword. Even Monk Wuhua was attracted to him and strongly asked to join in. Wu Di nodded in agreement.

"Before asking questions, why don't you take a bite first." Wu Di smiled, and handed the two of them a skewer of barbecued unicorn meat.

The two happily swallowed the Golden Feather Heavenly Sword in one gulp with anticipation, and then both eyes widened, 'dancing gracefully'.

"This...what's the matter?" Bu Yuan was puzzled, took a small bite, then twitched all over, lying on the ground with his dead body.

After a while, Wu Di sat across from the unscrupulous group who recovered first.

"Brother, you are too hurt, you actually poisoned your flesh." Taoist Haoren complained.

Wu Di had black lines all over his head. Although it was not the first time someone said that the flesh was poisonous, he still felt upset, so Wu Di gave the fat Taoist a scratch on the back of his head again.

"Eh, no, I feel like my cultivation has changed." Monk Wuhua was the first to discover the clue.

When the fat Taoist heard it, his face immediately changed. After careful induction, he also found something strange.

"This... Could it be..." The unscrupulous combination looked at each other and read the answer from the other's eyes.

"Brother Wu, you are really a chef."

"Brother Youdi, you are actually a medicine cook."

The two spoke at the same time.

Wu Di nodded in recognition.

"Brother, wait, you make some more, I'll take a look." Taoist Haoren took out a stone bead the size of an eyeball from his body with a serious expression on his face.

According to Wu Di's words, he casually grilled a few skewers of meat, with impeccable techniques and steps.

The fat Taoist muttered something, raised the stone bead above his head, injected spiritual energy, and shone on Wu Di.

'make'

After a strange noise, the originally solid stone beads suddenly became clear, and there were even thin red lines in them, which looked no different from an eyeball.

Looking at Wu Di's hands through the transparent stone beads, he suddenly noticed a difference.

There seemed to be strands of invisible air lingering between Wu Di's hands, which poured into the food in his hands with his movements.

"hand of God."

"Manipulate the world."

Fat Taoist priest and Monk Wuhua were inexplicably shocked, heaved a sigh of relief, and were completely sure.

"After reading it, my problem is also the same. Tell me all the information you know about the medicine chef. There should be a solution." Wu Di said.

Taoist Haoren nodded.

"Brother Wu, to tell you the truth, my stone bead was dug out from the tomb of a medicine chef in the oldest period." The fat Taoist told the big secret.

"It has to be said that the profession of a medicine chef is really amazing. It's too strange, too strange." Monk Wuhua sighed.

"Brother, now I finally know why your strength is so... so perverted at your age." The fat Taoist said, obviously linking the source of Wu Di's cultivation to the fact that he ate his own medicinal vegetables all year round.

Wu Di was noncommittal and didn't get entangled in this issue, but instead asked: "Then, what's going on? Actually, I don't really want this ability."

"Okay." The fat Taoist rolled his eyes, and continued: "We have indeed seen some records in the tomb of the medicine chef. I guess no one in this world knows about it except the two of us."

"Say it quickly." Wu Di raised the Golden Feather Heavenly Sword in his hand.

Daoist Haoren stared straight at him, and said: "The reason why medicine chefs can turn rot into magic and turn ordinary ingredients into panacea-like effects is related to their innate ability. Their innate divine hand can help them control the world. , transforming the energy and luck of heaven and earth into ingredients and cooking, and achieving a qualitative leap."

"No more?" Wu Di raised his hand again.

"Also, each herbal dish has a special taste beyond common sense, which makes people want to die. This is the natural law of fairness. Although it is a near-perfect shortcut, it is necessary to avoid all the disadvantages. Impossible, of course, this little impact on taste is not a problem for a determined person." Taoist Haoren told all the secrets he knew like frying beans.

Wu Di nodded, and finally understood the source of the shocking taste. It has to be said that this point is somewhat similar to the principle of fairness that Wu Di himself believes in and implements.

"Is there any solution?" Wu Di asked.

"No solution." The fat Taoist said seriously.

"Uh..." Wu Di was speechless.

At this moment, Monk Wuhua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly became serious.

"Brother Youdi, I have to tell you some bad news. It's better for you to cook less of this kind of medicinal herb, especially for people above the master level."

"why?"

"The road of practice has passed the emperor's realm, that is, one step will lead to death, but if you use the hands of the medicine chef, you can skip life and death directly and achieve a risk-free promotion. This has already violated the laws of the big world."

"In fact, the existence of the medicine chef itself is contrary to this world, manipulating the world, acting against the sky, which is not tolerated by the heavens, as far as I know from some ancient books, there seems to be some kind of strange ominous happening to the medicine chef. "Monk Wuhua whispered.

'click'

There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, like a warning to some people with certain words.

At the end of the conversation, Wu Di still sent out the Golden Feather Heavenly Sword. As for the ownership, the two wrestling on the ground have to decide for themselves.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and finally, the crescent moon came, and it was time to attend the meeting.

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(End of this chapter)