Just as everyone was cheering.
The Howling Celestial Dog silently made its way to Emperor Qing Hua's side.
"What are you doing?" Emperor Qing Hua glared at the Howling Celestial Dog.
The Howling Celestial Dog was currently in the form of a human with dog ears, and it recoiled slightly in the face of Emperor Qing Hua's glare. However, it soon began to drool as it looked at the dishes on the plate. "Emperor, I think you shouldn't waste food! We need to be environmentally friendly! "
Emperor Qing Hua glanced at the two plates. How could he have left such delicious food unfinished?
He was perplexed. "What are you talking about? I've already eaten the dishes! "
The Howling Celestial Dog pointed at the plate. "There are still chicken bones left. If you don't want them, give them to me!"
He couldn't help but drool again as he spoke.
Emperor Qing Hua: "… No."
"Why? If you don't want to eat them, why waste them? "the Howling Celestial Dog roared with grief and indignation.
Emperor Qing Hua chuckled and flicked a finger, upon which the bones on the plate were reduced to nothingness.
The Howling Celestial Dog was dumbstruck again. He would rather destroy the bones than give them to him? What the hell was going on? What kind of vendetta was this?
Emperor Qing Hua couldn't be bothered to pay him any heed. This b * stard was going to eat the bones that he had licked.
An Lin shot to fame after this battle.
He had successfully slain a god under the witness of over a thousand immortals.
Countless immortals were still thinking back to the phenomenon that had just taken place and the delicious aroma wafting through the air. How great would it be if they could enjoy a meal like Emperor Qing Hua?
At this moment, a faint smile appeared on An Lin's face. "My new dish, the Death of the Phoenix, will be officially released for sale at my restaurant tomorrow. If any of you are interested, you can come to my restaurant to try it …"
Boom!
His words were like a bomb that instantly ignited the desires of all the immortals present.
"Ahhh … Mr. An Lin is so understanding! I wanted to eat it, but I didn't think that I would get the chance to do so on the second day …" Celestial Maiden Ying Cao's face was filled with excitement.
"I've already seen the dish that was able to defeat Chef God Hu Jiahao, but I haven't had a chance to interact with it. It looks like it's time to go to that restaurant again," Heavenly Monarch Zeng Guang said in an indifferent voice.
"The Death of the Phoenix tomorrow belongs to us seven Celestial Maidens! No matter how high the price is, we will bid for it! "the seven prodigal women shouted in unison.
"Don't anyone snatch it from me. Otherwise, I'll cut off your marriage line!" Yue Lao shouted.
Then, the old man was beaten to a pulp by a group of immortals …
An Lin looked at the Immortals who had suddenly become enthusiastic, and a smug smile appeared on his face again.
Hu Jiahao, on the other hand, had a look of realization on his face. "So that's how it is. In the end, I'm the one who made him a success … Not only did I stabilize his Godhead, but I also made his popularity soar. Maybe the price of his dishes will soar again …"
The God of Cooking's mood was very complicated. He clearly wanted to suppress them, but why did it backfire?
An Lin greeted all the immortals, and there was a wave of familiarity.
They were potential customers. With so many Fortune Immortals around, they naturally had to treat them better. Customers are the God of Fortune … Bah! It was God! These words were not said for nothing.
After chatting for a while, An Lin returned to the small attic and continued to study the new cuisine.
Although he had achieved great results, he must not stop because of this. Only by innovating and continuously becoming stronger could he continue to climb to the peak.
When An Lin told Dabai, Xu Xiaolan, and the others that he had won the God of Cooking Competition, they were really shocked.
"Big Brother An, the power of the frying pan is already so terrifying? It even defeated the God of Cooking, woof! "Dabai said in shock.
"It's me. I'm so terrifying. I'm too powerful. Do you understand?!" An Lin retorted very seriously.
Then, a series of heartless echoes followed. Yes, yes, yes, Big Brother An is the best. Master's cooking is the best, and the dishes are the best. An Lin was very bored after hearing this, so he continued to cultivate his cooking skills.
The next day was the tenth day of the Celestial Court's opening.
His gourmet restaurant was overflowing with immortals, and the scene of the auction was unusually lively.
The seven Celestial Maidens were originally determined to get An Lin's new dish, but they were forced back by the Celestial Thearch who learned of the news. The Celestial Thearch couldn't stand his seven daughters giving money to another man like crazy!
For An Lin, this was not a problem at all.
Because his new dish, the Life of the Phoenix, was won by the five burly men of the Five Star Lords at a high price of five hundred thousand spirit stones!
Once the news came out, it caused another sensation in the Celestial Court.
An Lin was like a celebrity, and he became the topic of many immortals in their leisure time.
Five hundred thousand spirit stones …
One had to know that when An Lin cooked other dishes, he would at least use expensive ingredients. However, for this dish, he used Dabai's vegetables, eggs, and other low-cost ingredients, which could be said to be a crazy profit.
This was a way to make money that countless people were jealous of, but there was nothing they could do about it.
The record that An Lin had set himself was finally broken by himself two days later.
Seeing the popularity of An Lin's dish skyrocket again, some immortals who called for calm consumption didn't know what to say. They were all f * cking crazy!
Some immortals even specifically went to An Lin's gourmet restaurant and asked expectantly and imploringly:
An Lin, Chef God, do you still want to accept disciples?
Coach, I want to learn how to cook!
An Lin's answer was: exclusive craftsmanship, not to be shared!
Another day passed, and the popularity died down slightly. The final price was only four hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones.
In other words, he had earned four hundred and ten thousand spirit stones for nothing.
The Celestial Thearch finally heaved a sigh of relief and released the seven Celestial Maidens.
The next day, the price of An Lin's Life of the Phoenix rose again, reaching four hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones! That's right! The seven Celestial Maidens bid for it!
The Celestial Thearch: "???"
His daughters were so cute, and he couldn't bear to hit them.
Should he just beat An Lin to death?
An Lin, of course, didn't care about the storm outside. He was so obsessed with cooking that he couldn't extricate himself. His name also became famous in the Celestial Court.
People were always curious and wanted something new when they rose.
An Lin defeated Hu Jiahao in the God of Cooking Competition, which was his first peak as an Immortal Chef. That was also when his popularity reached its peak.
However, after a period of time, the popularity would slowly die down. The final price of his Life of the Phoenix slowly fell in these ten days, finally stabilizing at around three hundred thousand spirit stones.
Some immortals gradually lost interest in the Life of the Phoenix and turned their attention to other cuisines. This didn't matter to An Lin. It was just that the cost was a little higher.
Occasionally, when there weren't any tycoons, it was sold for a low price of a hundred thousand or two hundred thousand spirit stones.
But no matter what, it was better than selling stuffed buns.
The adorable students of The United University of Cultivation missed An Lin's Dabai so much that they signed a petition calling for An Lin to come back and sell stuffed buns.
When An Lin was in a good mood, he would also come back to school to sell stuffed buns. All of the buns were sold out instantly, and he once again created a legend for The United University of Cultivation.
Before he knew it, a month had passed.
More than a month had passed since Chang 'e agreed to refine the divine pill.
An Lin calculated the money he had earned from cooking. Hmm, not much, only six million!
Too little!
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