"How much immortal power can be increased depends on the level of the user's own cultivation." Gu Zheng said.

"I am in the middle stage of becoming a god!"

The old Taoist hurriedly reported the realm of cultivation. Although he was already swallowing saliva secretly due to the torture of the food in front of him, he still wanted to endure it. He felt that only when he couldn't bear it, he would eat what he had in his mouth.

It will be the most fragrant.

"For your mid-incarnation cultivation level, eating this meal can improve your cultivation level for at least twenty years!"

"Oh my God!"

"Twenty years?"

"Just this meal?"

"Incredible, incredible!"

When Gu Zheng finished speaking, there was a chorus of exclamations from all around.

However, after being conquered by the aroma of Gu Zheng's delicacies, although these people were shocked, they did not say that Gu Zheng was lying.

"Really, can it really improve your cultivation level by at least twenty years?"

The old Taoist stuttered a bit when he spoke. He is indeed an alchemist. Alchemists have special skills to practice, just like alchemists and weapon refiners. Once they are successful, they will not be too short of resources, but their own cultivation is not.

The type of people who are not too advanced, because their time is basically spent on studying the methods of refining medicine, alchemy and weapon refining.

"Yes, the growth of cultivation in the past twenty years is only a period of time." Gu Zheng said with a smile.

Like Yun Jing before, the onlookers also asked questions about food's ability to improve cultivation.

"I won't answer your questions for the time being. Now it's time for me to make an appointment with this fellow Taoist. If you have any questions, we can wait until the appointment between me and this fellow daoist is over!"

After hearing what Gu Zheng said, everyone stopped talking and their eyes fell on Lao Dao.

The old Taoist no longer hesitated. His appetite had been whetted by the delicious food. He didn't even use a spoon and just took a sip from the soup bowl.

The delicious taste spread in Lao Dao's mouth instantly, and Lao Dao's expression changed from shock to intoxication in an instant. It felt like jumping into cold water to drink on a hot summer day, and he made a pleasant nasal sound.

“It smells so good!”

After a mouthful of seaweed and egg drop soup, the old man was shaking his head, not to mention how intoxicated he was.

After taking three more mouthfuls of soup, the old man put down the soup bowl, licked his mouth and said, "It's really delicious. The soup is delicious. How can there be such delicious seaweed and egg drop soup?"

"Gudong!"

The sound of swallowing was heard all around, and the old man was extremely proud of this. He licked his lips exaggeratedly, picked up the soup bowl again, and took a small sip. This time he did not rush to taste the seaweed, shrimp skin and

With the taste of egg drop, he just held the soup in his mouth, fully experiencing the wonderful taste conveyed by his taste buds.

"Fellow Taoist, we haven't had the opportunity to taste it, but you can tell us how to drink this soup!"

"Yes! Tell us!"

The people around started to scream. They couldn't taste the delicious food, so they could only satisfy their appetite by listening to it.

"I have tasted delicious food all my life, but after tasting the seaweed and egg drop soup made by this fellow Taoist, I realized that the things I had eaten before were just filling food and had nothing to do with delicious food!

If you ask me how delicious this seaweed and egg drop soup is, I won’t say it’s very good. I can only tell you that the seaweed is chewy, and an indescribable aroma comes up every time you chew it.

The flowers are indescribably fragrant, and the soup looks clear, but it is more mellow than the old hen stew! The fragrance is incomparable, the fragrance is incomparable! If you hadn't tasted it with your own mouth, you would never know that there is such delicious food in the world.

!”

The old Taoist spoke with his eyes closed, looking so intoxicated that it was enviable.

"Fellow Taoist, try it and see how the fried cake tastes!" someone said.

"Okay, once Pindao tastes the fried cake, I will definitely tell you about it!"

The old Taoist put on airs at this time, and he picked up the kuaizi in a graceful manner. He picked up a fried cake and didn't rush to eat it. Instead, he studied it like a gourmet.

Seeing the old Taoist's appearance at this time, Gu Zheng almost couldn't help laughing. This guy was obviously greedy to death, but in order to fully enjoy everyone's attention and envy, he even put on airs.

"Okay, the fried cake is so good. It doesn't even look like fried cake, but looks like jade!" the old Taoist said with emotion.

Indeed, the fried cakes made by Gu Zheng are naturally different from the original fried cakes in the store. Due to the precise control of the heat and the effect of water control techniques, the entire fried cakes are fried to the same extent, so that the brown cracks on the top are

And the particles are consistent in size and look very aesthetic.

"Fellow Taoist, can you eat quickly?"

"If you don't eat, we will take care of you!"

Finally, there was someone in the crowd who couldn't stand it any longer, so he complained and started joking.

"hey-hey!"

The old man smiled and finally put the fried cake to his mouth.

"Kacha!"

With a slight crunching sound, the veteran bit into the golden fried cake.

Fried cakes will also transform into extremely fragrant cakes, but the white mist that transforms into extremely fragrant cakes was sealed in the fillings of fried cakes by ancient magic.

The old Taoist bit into the fried cake, breaking the ancient ban on immortality. The white mist rushed out from the inside of the fried cake in an instant. The old Taoist was caught off guard and took a deep breath.

As if he was drunk, the old man almost fainted due to the fragrant fragrance washed out. Fortunately, he was doing it on the bench. If he were standing, his steps would definitely be staggering.

The extremely fragrant smell almost made the old man faint, but this smell is not like other smells. When it is strong to a certain extent, it will choke the nose and make people disgusted. It does not feel disgusting at all, but it is harmful to people.

The temptation produced is no less than that of an alcoholic smelling the aroma of old wine.

The old man was not satisfied and wanted to take a deep breath, but was stopped by Gu Zheng.

"The extremely fragrant white mist has a certain influence on the taste of food. If you don't want to wait until the fried cake tastes less delicious, it's better not to be greedy for this moment!"

After Gu Zheng reminded him, the white mist that originally rushed out of the fried cake had returned to the fried cake, and the extremely fragrant shape also appeared immediately.

The thing that was transformed into a very fragrant pig was a little pig, which was bitten out by the old man on the fried cake, with its head bowed like an arch to the ground.

There will be piglets. That’s because the meat filling in the fried cake is Xianyun pork, which was used in ancient times. Xianyun pork is an ingredient that is easier to produce extremely fragrant shapes. After simple cooking, it can produce

A rather charming scent.

"Kacha!"

The soft sound came out again, and the old man took another bite of the fried cake.

The first sip was due to the extremely fragrant appearance, so the veteran couldn't fully feel the taste. This time he had to taste it properly.

“Delicious, so delicious!”

After taking a bite of the fried cake, the old man's expression also changed from shock to satisfaction. He said something hastily and immediately bit into the fried cake.

"Fellow Taoist, tell me when the time comes, how does this fried cake taste?"

"That's it, why are you just eating for yourself and not seeing what we are all waiting for?"

The onlookers were dissatisfied. The old man really went too far. He devoured a piece of fried cake and he didn't even bother to tell everyone the details of the taste.

"I'm sorry fellow Taoists, this fried cake is so delicious that I can't help but want to eat it all in one go!" The old Taoist laughed heartily.

"Don't just enjoy it for yourself, tell us the specific taste!"

"It's not fun for you, fellow Taoist, to just eat and drink for yourself. We don't care about your delicacies. We just want to know how they taste. Is this too much to ask for?"

Everyone made protests, and the old man had no choice but to look away from the second piece of fried cake. This time he was not showing off, but the fried cake was really delicious, and he really didn't want to be delayed by talking.

It’s time to taste delicious food.
Chapter completed!