Gourmets in the Heavens

"Great priest."

Zhao Youqian left Isayama Huangquan and took a step ahead, and saw the great priest sitting there waiting for the New Year Festival to start, so he hurried over to say hello.

"It's Yugan..."

The great priest seemed to be consolidating his energy, but he just raised his head and responded with a smile, and didn't continue to speak.

The sacrificial attire of the Great Priest this time is also extraordinarily grand.

A lot of white jade and emeralds are inlaid beside the gold and silver line ditch, forming a scene like the beginning of the world with simple lines.

Countless stars, sun and moon dotted it.

There are also scenes of god sacrifices outlined on the clothes with gold and silver threads, as if a chapter of an epic is reproduced on the sacrificial clothes of the great priest.

The weight of these gold and silver threads alone is probably no less than a dozen kilograms, plus those jade stones, the headdress on the head of the great priest, and the staff held during the sacrifice, you can imagine how tiring it will be next .

Even for an existence like the Great Priest, it is not surprising to save energy at this time.

Zhao Youqian was also aware of this, and didn't mean to disturb the priest's rest, so he got into the place where he was preparing the kitchen sacrifice, and Isayama Huangquan, who followed behind, searched for it for a long time.

"Did you come here in a hurry just to see what's here?"

The look of being powerless to complain, is much more charming than the usual expressionless look that a girl should have.

Zhao Youqian was unmoved, but checked again the items he would prepare for the kitchen sacrifice later, and then spoke softly.

"I never thought about letting Asama Shrine lose..."

This kind of remarks made Isayama Koizumi even more surprised.

"Do you still want to win a Lin-level chef? You should have fought against Xingping's father, and you have also met Chief Dojima. You don't know the ability of a Lin-level chef, right?"

"That's a level that is completely above the special level. Even if you are already at the level of a special chef, even if you are a very powerful one among the special chefs, it does not mean that you have the ability to fight against Lin-level chefs..."

"From special to Lin, it has been a complete transformation."

For these, Isayama Huangquan seems to know more than Zhao Youqian, and said a lot of things.

However, Zhao Youqian just showed a smile.

"Don't underestimate me!"

"Since I said this, I naturally have a lot of confidence!"

But Isayama Huangquan just shook his head.

"Unless you really restore the magic wine and fairy tea, you have no hope of winning..."

Realizing what he just said, Isayama Huangquan looked at Zhao Youqian in disbelief.

But there was no response, only a smile, which made Isayama Koizumi's pupils dilate even more!

"You...you really..."

You must know that Asama Shrine has obtained that recipe for decades, and even many forces have a copy, but no one can restore any part of the taste of fairy tea.

Even if Baigui Yuehua is missing, similar ingredients can be found instead, but there is still no one who has restored it, so you can know that this is difficult.

You must know that even restoring a part of the taste has not yet appeared, and many people regard it as impossible!

Just when Isayama Koizumi was about to say something, suddenly a burst of solemn chime bells played outside, quieting everyone's voices.

Zhao Youqian didn't get entangled with Isayama Huangquan anymore, instead he walked towards the platform on the top of the mountain and saw the Dongying sacrifice scene he had seen for the first time!

Different from the Luotian Dajiao at Longhu Mountain that I had seen in the world of one person, Dongying's sacrifice went in a completely different direction.

If Zhao Youqian were to describe it, it would be more like an ancient sacrificial ceremony rather than a grand one.

Accompanied by a row of priests and maidens with solemn expressions, each of them enshrined the things in their hands on the altar, and invisible forces gathered here crazily.

The strong wind howled, the dark clouds suddenly arrived, and Tianwei was as powerful as a prison, making it difficult for anyone to move.

At this time, the great priest walked up slowly, while shaking the staff in his hand, there was a crisp bell, and he danced recklessly, responding to the fluctuations of the world, and his body swayed into shapes that were completely unreasonable .

It's like the ancient shaman, but it's more mysterious and unpredictable, and it doesn't have that primitive and barbaric feeling.

Singing the chapters of the gods in his mouth, he also dispelled the anger and madness contained in that invisible mighty force.

Visible to the naked eye, bean-sized beads of sweat flowed into the sacrificial clothes on the forehead of the great priest. As the cultivation level of the great priest is still like this, one can know how tiring this sacrificial dance is.

Maybe the ordinary priests and maidens were about to be crushed by that invisible pressure just as they stepped onto the altar...

With the sacrificial dance of the great priest, the altar without too many decorations revealed a faint brilliance, which also made this seemingly simple sacrificial scene sacred and full of unfathomable majesty.

At this moment, it means that this year's festival has reached the next stage!

It's time for the chefs representing all parties to appear!

The kitchen ceremony is about to start...

Chapter 86 The Divine Wine Comes to the World

"It's my turn to play..."

Seeing the astonishing scenes in front of him gradually subside, Zhao Youqian knew that this year's festival was actually almost completed.

The priest's sacrificial dance contained a message he could not understand, which could make the existence in the dark protect the Kyoto Imperial Palace, and by the way, send power to the Kyoto Imperial Palace's barrier again.