Martial Arts Cosmic Gourmet

Chapter 566 The tragedy caused by the god-level food recipe

Jiu Zun beat the muscular old man by arm wrestling!

As Jiuzun's apprentices, Mi Xiaobai and He Yu were naturally happier. Neither of them wanted their master to lose to others.

But neither of the two dared to go down, they only dared to stay on the boat and wait and see what happened.

As for why he did this, there were many reasons, but the main one was that he was afraid of being killed by that muscular old man because he witnessed a scene where a movie-level powerhouse lost.

The two of them maintained this position for about 3 minutes. Finally, Jiu Zun slowly raised his hands above his head, as if he was imitating a boxer's signature move after winning a boxing.

Then I heard Jiu Zun let out a villainous hearty laugh, "Ahahahaha! I won! Old man! You are not as good as me! Hahahaha!"

The muscular old man's muscles swelled, obviously becoming angry from embarrassment.

Seeing this, Jiu Zun still didn't forget to taunt: "What? You want to fight with me, and you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, but you said that you want to fight if you lose to me by arm wrestling. If you pass it to the association, I will see how you behave."

The muscular old man was even more angry when he was ridiculed. He punched the table violently. This punch really smashed the foundation and collapsed the house, and the surrounding area was lurking underground. The snakes, insects, rats and ants were so frightened that they fled privately. The power was even more terrifying than the air wave that reached 9000 meters just now.

Seeing this scene, Mi Xiaobai's body was shocked, and he secretly complained in his heart: "Damn it, if any of these two people were in the dark cooking world, they could easily wipe out the opponent."

I thought the muscular old man was going to fight Jiuzun out of embarrassment, but who knew that the old man would vent his blow after punching him, so he said to Jiuzun angrily: "Old drunkard! I am willing to admit defeat! That roll of ancient milk wine brewed I'll give it to you!"

After finishing speaking, the muscular old man put his index finger between his eyebrows, then pulled back, and pulled out a food recipe composed of spiritual consciousness.

Mi Xiaobai has seen it in the information of the Food Association. Because the god-level food recipe is too special, it has been blessed with a secret order, and only one copy of the god-level consciousness will always be circulated in the world. Expanding the dungeon, those consciousnesses will disappear in an instant. These are the rules set in the dark by the first generation of God of Cookery. There is always only one copy of any consciousness or super god-level food recipe. If it is transferred to someone else, then The previous owner will lose the memory of the food recipe.

There have been some people who have brushed Xiaoqiao, and they planned to write down the food recipe or record it when they still had the food recipe.

But once they have such an idea, the food convenience will be automatically blocked, and they can no longer view it until it is passed on to the next owner.

This encryption method is not disgusting.

Could it be that Jiu Zun and this movie-level master had broken their wrists here for ten days and ten nights, just to make a bet?
The wine master took the recipe from the muscular old man, and then shouted up to the sky, "I finally got this precious recipe! Tomorrow I will go hunting for the freshest ingredients to make this delicacy!"

The muscular old man was clearly out of breath. He glared at Jiuzun and said harshly, "Old drunkard! Just wait! I'll let this mouthful of blood come out sooner or later!"

Jiu Zun didn't care, just looked at the recipe in his hand, as if seeing a treasure.

Helpless, the muscular old man had no choice but to take out the headset, and said to the other end: "Come and pick me up! What? Who wins! Of course it's Lao Tzu! I demolished the house of the old drunk!"

Witnessing this scene, Mi Xiaobai and He Yu felt that they were even more dangerous. They saw a movie-level powerhouse lying because of his face. If they were found out, they might really be killed.

"Let's hide, and we'll come out when he's gone."

"good idea."

In this way, the two sneaked into the woods, and only breathed a sigh of relief after watching the muscular old man jump high and break through the atmosphere, then walked carefully back to Jiu Zun's residence, looking at Jiu Zun who was obsessed with food, Mi Xiaobai gave a dry cough.

Hearing the dry cough, Jiu Zun didn't feel embarrassed at all, but continued to sway with his own food.

Mi Xiaobai was frowning, he looked at the surroundings, and asked Jiu Zun, "Old man, what's going on? You called us out ten days ago to catch the air pirates, why did you become like this when you came back? Look Look at this house, and then look at the mountain over there! Who is that old man, you two are fighting like gods by wrestling your wrists."

Only then did Jiu Zun remember, he clenched his chin, "It seems... that's what happened, I forgot about both of you."

"What! Forgot the two of us? Just for arm wrestling?"

"Of course not!" Jiu Zun immediately retorted, he showed the recipe in front of Mi Xiaobai, and said, "It's for this recipe."

Looking at this god-level food recipe, although Mi Xiaobai expressed his understanding, after all, this thing is too tempting, but after all, it is too much to forget the existence of his two disciples just to roll the food recipe.

"No, I still can't bear it. He Yu, let's go and go to his underground wine cellar. The special metal used there should not be shattered. We will move all his wine to our ship."

When Jiu Zun heard this, he quickly stopped him, "Don't, my good disciple, this matter is actually not that serious. Look, aren't you two fine?"

If he didn't say this, Mi Xiaobai might not be so angry, but once he said that, Mi Xiaobai would be furious.

He pointed to the big pit they stepped on, and asked Jiuzun, "You tell me it's nothing wrong? The house has been demolished, and the foundations have been broken!"

Jiu Zun rubbed the back of his head and said nonchalantly: "Money is something outside of the body, if you don't bring it with you when you die, why do you care about it?"

"Then what do you think we should care about?" Mi Xiaobai looked at Jiu Zun in surprise.

The wine master showed the food recipe in his hand again, and said, "Look at this roll of food recipe! Don't you want to taste the taste of god-level food!"

"..." Mi Xiaobai and He Yu were stunned, and then said in unison: "I think so."

"That's right! Let's go, let's set off now, hunt for ingredients, and then make fine wine!"

"Let's go now? What about here?"

Mi Xiaobai asked in surprise.

Jiu Zun waved his hand and said: "I have already issued a task with the association, and someone will take over the task in a while to clean up the scene. When we come back, this place will become the same again."

After finishing speaking, Jiu Zun jumped on the Linjiang fairy boat, and said to Mi Xiaobai: "My empty boat was also shattered just now, so I can only use your boat first, let's sail."

"Your uncle! Aren't you traveling through the galaxy? Fly there by yourself!"

Jiu Zun replied casually: "That's so tiring, I only broke my wrist for ten days and nine nights."

(End of this chapter)