Chapter 637 Cheng-kun was beaten in seconds

Looking at Luo Tianyi, Luo Gen’s eyes glowed. Of course, it wasn’t in that aspect. It was simply an appreciation of Luo Tianyi’s talent. Just like Luo Tianyi is now, it is impossible to have another impulse!

Before he died again, Luo Gen could meet this kind of good seedling like Luo Tianyi who was expected to become the God of Cooking. This was simply God telling her Luo Gen and let Luo very pass the inheritance to Luo Tianyi!

“Girl, do you want to follow the old man as a teacher? Since you know the title of the old man and my flour king, then you must know that the old man is the closest group to the god of cooking. As long as you promise the old man’s disciple, the old man is willing to Everything from the Bai Luo family is taught!”

Luo Tianyi said with a disgusting expression: “No more!”



Logan scratched his head. Could it be that he has awakened and the world has changed too much? No one cares about my Bai Luo family now?

“The old man is the quasi-cooking god. You only need to follow the old man as a teacher. The old man will make me a god of cooking in the future. Moreover, the old man also knows a secret. Only those who have obtained this secret can become the god of cooking!”

Luo Tianyi glanced at Luo 570, and then even more contemptuously said: “The secret you want to tell is that only the collection of eight legendary kitchen utensils can become the God of Cooking!”

Luo Gen’s body shook, then shook again, violently, and then looked at Luo Tianyi in a branch line. How could this girl know this secret? Could it be said that now as long as a person knows this secret?

As an old antique, Logan said that he could not keep up with the thinking of young people!

“It looks like I am right!”

Logan is desperate. As a pastry king, he wants to accept a disciple. It doesn’t count if he is rejected, but he will be despised for a while!

“Stop talking nonsense, Logan, I dig you out, not to make you talk nonsense here!”

Logan looked at Luo Tianyi regretfully.

“It’s a pity, if you can inherit my Bai Luo family, then my Bai Luo family must be carried forward in your hands!”

Luo Tianyi ignored Logan, but looked at Wu Siyou and asked: “What do you want to do when you dug out this old guy?”

“You and I know the current situation of Xiao Cheng, and the ultimate meaning of the Bai Luo family, the Four Gods Seafood Babao Zhenhun Steamed Buns may be useful to him!”

“Although your intention is good, I still want to remind you that it may not be useful!”

“Always try it!”

“All right!”



Xiao Cheng was called out by Luo Tianyi in the game!

“Tianyi, and Wu Siyou?”

Looking at the two people beside the bed, Xiao Cheng was a little puzzled!

“Acheng, look, what have I brought you!”

Looking at Luo Tianyi who put the food in front of him, Xiao Cheng couldn’t help but widened his eyes and said, “Four Gods Seafood and Eight Treasure Town Soul Steamed Buns?”

“That’s right, Acheng, this is the Sishen Seafood Babao Zhenhun Steamed Bun!”

Luo Tianyi smiled and put the leopard in his hand in front of Xiao Cheng as if offering a treasure!

“Wait, Tianyi, it is absolutely impossible for you to make this, and, more importantly, even if there is a recipe, but if (adci) has Shuhan old noodles, it can be called Sishen Seafood Babao Zhenhun buns? If the Sishen seafood Babao Zhenhun buns are not made with Shuhan old noodles, they can also be called Sishen seafood Babao Zhenhun buns, I’m afraid it is the coffin of Wang Luogen. The board can’t hold it down!”

Xiao Cheng complained.

“Don’t worry, Acheng, this is absolutely the most authentic Four Gods Seafood Babao Zhenhun Baozi!”

“Nonsense, what is the most authentic? I, the inheritor of Noodle King, didn’t say anything. Which shameless dare to say that what he made is the most authentic?”

Xiao Cheng is dissatisfied. He is the heir of the noodle king. He still holds the stick that represents the noodle king, which has been passed down from generation to generation. Who is not afraid of death and dares to say that he is authentic in front of Xiao Cheng?

“Oh? A descendant of the King of Pastry?”

A dry voice sounded, Xiao Cheng looked at the person who was speaking, and then was startled and said, “I’m going, what the hell is this, shit?”

“Quack, kid, it’s really interesting, you actually said that you are the descendant of the Bai Luo family?”

“Nonsense, the pastry sticks of Bai Luo’s family are in my hand, and I even felt Luo Gen’s sound on the pastry sticks. Bai Luo’s family went out to the four gods seafood and eight treasure town soul steamed buns, and all the rest were In my mind, I am not a descendant of Paul’s family, so are you still!”

Xiao Cheng looked at the mummy in front of him contemptuously and said, although this mummy looks a little scary, but who is Xiao Cheng, he is still afraid of the mummy in front of him!

“Ahem, Acheng, that, the other party is really a descendant of the Bai Luo family!”

“What?”

Xiao Cheng looked at Luo Tianyi dumbfounded!

“This is the last generation descendant of the Bai Luo family, the King of Pastry Logan!”

Luo Tianyi said embarrassingly. After all, Xiao Cheng looked a bit like playing a big axe in front of Luban’s gate and a big sword in front of Guan Gong’s gate.

“Fuck!!!”

Xiao Cheng screamed! .

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