Ode to Longevity

She was like a beggar, and no one noticed when she was thrown into the crowd, but there was a hint of coldness hidden in those twinkling eyes.

"What's my brand name?" Looking at Mo Yang beside him, Feng Qingge asked as she rolled up the hair by her ear.

"It's the preliminary round, and your number is No. 1." Mo Yang said with a frown. He didn't expect Feng Qingge to appear here so embarrassed.

Squeezing her wrist, Feng Qingge glanced at the empty space and strode over, "Come on, I have to hand in the task in a while. What's the topic?"

Seeing that the staff had arrived, the eunuch holding the imperial decree slowly went up and down. After seeing the question above, he said awkwardly: "There is only one word for the question in the preliminary round, that is, full."

"What kind of topic is this, full?"

"At least give a hint, just one word, how do we know what to do?"

"I think you are fooling us!"

The standing eunuch snorted softly and clapped his hands. The ten big men behind him came out, weighing at least 300 jins or more, all with strong muscles, and they looked really scary. He raised his voice and said: "Make a dish with the ingredients and make them all full. Only the winner can enter the semi-finals."

"Swipe!" This time, not only the contestants, but also the people watching from the outside, all looked at each other in dismay. What kind of question is this? A dish that will feed these ten strong men? What's the joke?

After receiving the question, Feng Qingge pondered for a while, then quickly picked up the iron pot, added firewood, and just picked some common wild vegetables. She wiped her hands and looked back at Mo Yang behind her, "I have something to go to the labor union. I'll try it for me later, and I'll go first."

"..." This is his uncle, too arrogant!

Those who hadn't started, just looked at Feng Qingge and walked out step by step.

What's wrong with this kid? He came so late and left at the beginning. It's not like this is to take the initiative to abstain!

The competition continued, and half an hour later, the dishes were served up, and there were bursts of mourning. A small plate of ordinary dishes could not satisfy the appetite of these ten people at all. More than 300 people participated in the competition, almost all of them. disqualified.

One word of fullness can stumble so many people, and it also confirms that they are not eligible to enter the semi-finals at all.

"Nine candidates." The eunuch stood up and unified the opinions of the ten big men.

"Slow!" Holding the small plate of green vegetables, Mo Yang stepped forward coldly and put the small plate in front of their eyes, "You still missed one person."

"She gave up the game by herself, how could we have missed it?" The eunuch said with a sullen face and a strange voice.

Mo Yang sneered, "Since she's ready, why don't you try it?"

"Tsk, that's all, it's not enough to even stuff the teeth, what to eat?" one of the big men complained, the problem is satiety, can such a little green vegetables satisfy them?

Among the contestants in front of them, there were only nine people, including Mo Yang, who knew that adding satiety herbs to the dishes could make people feel full in an instant, which just satisfied the word full. But... Feng Qingge's dish of green vegetables obviously didn't add that stuff, so it's better not to eat it.

"Eat a little and you'll know." How could such a confident person make a failed product?

Mo Yang put down the plate in his hand and stared at the few people in front of him. His bloodthirsty eyes were like sharp knives, shooting into the eyes of these ten big men, "Eat!"

At this moment, the ten people were slightly startled, and quickly picked up chopsticks and put a little green vegetable into their mouths.

Like an electric shock, all ten people who tried it were stunned. The fresh taste was something they had never tasted before. The fragrance of wild vegetables was completely stimulated, and there was no greasy feeling. This natural taste, without any accompaniment The material, the fragrance of the fragrance permeates the mouth, and a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of the heart makes people fluttering.

This feeling is... contented!

Yes, the other meaning of fullness is not to be full, but from spiritual satisfaction!

"This dish, pass the test!" Licking his lips, one of the big men patted the table and said, and the other nine nodded.

Ten people, enter the semi-finals. Three days later, go to the Sangguo Palace for the competition.

Feng Qingge didn't expect that the dish she made would become the focus of everyone's attention. After the first reflection thought of satisfaction, she made it casually.

Quickly handing over the Samsung Xuehu in his hand to the people from the labor union, Feng Qingge turned around and walked towards the main hall of Gutou.

This time...

"Touch!" The explosion in the room sounded again, and even Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning. Every time I pass by Gutou here, I can always hear the bang of the explosion inside.

Pushing open the door and looking at the messy hall, Feng Qingge could not help but coughed, "Ancient head, I'm back."

"My god, you are finally back, hurry up, tell me how I failed, I obviously made the pill according to your method, why did it explode again!" Buwai Feng Qingge When he came back to his senses, the sloppy figure turned into a flash of lightning and directly hugged Feng Qingge's arm, fearing that the person in front of him would disappear out of thin air.

He has been busy for more than a month now, with no results. After finally grabbing Feng Qingge, who can refine medicine pills, how could he let her go.

Feng Qingge couldn't help but smile bitterly, sniffing the smell of medicine in the air, pinching her nose in disgust, frowning and asking, "What kind of medicine are you refining, making it so thrilling?"

"The third-level pill, the sub-element pill, replenishes the star power in the body, but I don't know what happened, and I have been unable to succeed." Annoyed, Gutou said gloomily, clutching his hair.

Almost choked to death by her own saliva, Feng Qingge's eyes widened, her chin was about to fall to the ground, she said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you talking about, you refine, third, third-level medicinal pills? "

"Yeah, what's wrong, I'm an alchemist, I can refine anything I want." The old man said angrily, thinking about the faces of those people, he became even more angry.

Feng Qingge's heart almost jumped up, slapped her chest, glared at Gu Gu's head, and said angrily: "Refining ass, you are only a few level alchemists now, you dare to refine a third-level medicine pill. Come on, let alone condensing pills, in the process of concocting pills, your lack of star power will also cause pills to explode!"

Even if it was her, after this month of alchemy, she was only able to refine second-level medicinal pills, and it was only with the help of a fire stick that she could progress so fast. Song is powerless.