"Brother Ha … It seems something big is happening inside. We shouldn't get in there," Zi Yun looked at Hades Erha, speaking gingerly.
He stroked his chopsticks, licking his lips. His eyes looked expectant as he picked up Bu Fang's Overwhelming Sadness Noodles and shoved it into his mouth …
Old Ling's aura changed instantly. He took a step forward, hovering high in the sky. His eyes were like lightning, looking at a far distance.
This was a delicacy that could affect the dishes. It was enough!
At this moment, Hades didn't hear Old Ling. His eyes were half-opened, with the black circles emerging above them. He gazed at the Glutton God City.
That familiar feeling … Could it be …
Not only him, the other judges also did the same. They closed their eyes and felt the sorrow flowing in their mouths. That sorrow made them feel heavy.
Yan Yu sneered, his mocking eyes looking at the bowl of noodles.
The sorrow of burying the sky and burying the earth made Wenren Shang raise his head, close his eyes, and let out a long breath.
They loved him because he was delicious, and they hated him because he was cruel.
Apparently, they didn't like this bowl of noodles.
When the blood-red noodles entered their mouths, they didn't have the bloody smell they had imagined. Instead, they had a faint fragrance. It wasn't thick, but it was really elegant.
Some people even had tears in their eyes. A drop of crystal-clear liquid rolled down their cheeks.
Oppressive, heavy … Negative energy burst out.
Wenren Shang looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him with a smile that didn't seem like a smile.
The corners of Wenren Shang's mouth curled into a faint grin. Wenren Shang held the bowl of noodle soup, blowing it gently.
Then, he gulped down a mouthful of the soup.
Sizzle!
The clear soup splashed everywhere.
It had begun!
"What are you afraid of? Follow I. I will show you what true deliciousness is!" said Hades.
The experts from the other holy lands also had sharp eyes. They moved, dashing toward the Valley of Gluttony.
It was the aura of the young man who had created the Spicy Strips, Bu Fang!
Thinking about the Spicy Strips, Hades Erha cheered up.
"Worthy of the Heaven Burial Noodles … Ouyang Chenfeng is worthy of the Noodle King title."
Slurp …
Right when Old Ling was about to teach Hades Erha a lesson, his face became stern. He turned to look at the Glutton God City, where a big explosion was happening!
As his voice faded, the space beneath Old Ling's feet began to crumble, and his figure became blurry in the air.
The adorable poached egg was placed on the surface, covering the entire mouth of the bowl. The poached egg was like a smiling face …
Gulp, gulp.
Saint Daughter Zi Yun's expression changed when she heard the old man's tone.
Wenren Shang's skin wrinkled. He couldn't help but have goosebumps …
The audience was silent. They couldn't understand the sorrow of the Heaven Burial Mask, but they could see the heaviness on the judges' faces.
This bowl of noodles was called "Melancholy Ecstasy" … Where was melancholy and where was ecstasy?
Of course, Bu Fang didn't know that his noodles had caused a huge commotion. At this moment, he was fully focused on cooking the dish in his hand.
The other judges were also speechless. They didn't know what to say.
Spicy strips? No!
Indeed, the Heaven Burial Mask was cruel.
With a mouthful of broth and a mouthful of noodles, they felt as if they had fallen into the mournful cries of ninety-nine spirit birds before they died.
That aura caused all the pores on his body to open up involuntarily, gushing with energy.
Old Ling looked at Saint Daughter Zi Yun lovingly. A moment later, his eyes became cold and arrogant. He glanced at Hades indifferently, his eyes assessing him.
It was the sorrow of the ninety-nine spirit birds. It was like a big rock pressing on their hearts.
The Almighty expert took a deep breath. He didn't care about the mocking looks from the other experts around. His body flashed, appearing by Saint Daughter Zi Yun.
The others also put down their bowls. Everyone had a solemn expression on their faces. Their silence was filled with solemnity.
At this moment, Zi Yun wasn't a fool. She knew that something big was about to happen in the Valley of Gluttony.
Wenren Shang swallowed the noodles with his chopsticks. His eyes narrowed. Under the sunlight, the blood-colored noodles emitted a dazzling radiance. It was too beautiful to take in all at once.
She suddenly regretted bringing Brother Ha to this troublesome place … And the elders of the Holy Land had bumped into them.
…
"Old Ling, why are you here?" Saint Daughter Zi Yun was bewildered when she saw the Almighty expert of the Heavenly Spring Holy Land. She forced a smile.
After Wenren Shang had eaten a mouthful of noodles, his entire body stiffened.
Thus, he wasn't confident that he could win.
He was the Almighty expert of the Heavenly Spring Holy Land. When had he ever been ignored like that?
In his elegant manner, a sorrowful aura diffused.
Zi Yun was bewildered. Seeing Hades leave, she hurried to follow him. As for Old Ling's order, she didn't care!
The Heavenly Spring Holy Land's Saint Daughter was abducted by a nameless kid. This would become a big event in the Holy Land!
The Sixth Elder pressed down the sorrow in his heart, speaking seriously. Since the Great Elder wasn't here, he would be the host of this event.
"Old Ling! It's none of Brother Ha's business. "
That young man didn't lie to him. Bu Fang was in the Valley of Gluttony, and this place had Spicy Strips!
Looking at the table in front of them, everyone had a strange expression on their faces as they looked at each other.
Wenren Shang said.
The audience was also in an uproar, whispering to each other.
That person's Heaven Burial Noodles were filled with sorrow. You can't just compete with him and give him a facade that doesn't live up to its name.
Anyway, this bowl of noodles was so delicious …
In that direction, Hades Erha felt a familiar aura.
A moment later, he strode toward the Valley of Gluttony, neither too fast nor too slow.
That's interesting …
Look at your plate … You call it f * cking overwhelming sorrow?
Nether King Er Ha's lips trembled, and his eyes showed a hint of worry. He was afraid that it was his own misconception.
The other experts around also smiled, but they weren't smiling.
His eyes gradually widened, widened, and then … became bloodshot!
"Whether it's delicious or not, why are you hesitating? We'll know after eating it. Moreover, we haven't tasted it yet. It's too early to judge …"
When the Heavenly Spring Holy Land's Almighty expert saw Zi Yun quarreling with Hades Erha, he almost pulled his beard.
"Alright, it's time for Bu Fang's dish."
As soon as the broth entered his mouth, the faint aroma of meat burst out. The clear broth looked bland, but it had an extremely thick meaty flavor.
This kid …
"Zi Yun? Oh, my great aunt … Why are you here? "
Old Ling's words weren't polite at all. His voice had the pressure of a superior being.
However, Old Ling's face didn't change. He gazed at Hades …
"Zi Yun, stay here … Don't run around. Wait for me," Old Ling said seriously.
"That familiar aura … Is it the delicious Spicy Strips?"
He knew that Bu Fang's noodles weren't as simple as they looked.
The days without Spicy Strips were really lonely … Now that he could taste Spicy Strips, he was a little excited.
He had slaughtered ninety-nine spirit birds with his own hands to cook a dish.
"This bowl of noodles … This sister wants to cry," said Mu Cheng, wiping her eyes with her slender, white hand.
Noodle King Ouyang Chenfeng looked at her, then turned his head to look at the judges.
It was a dish that people loved and hated at the same time.
In just a short while, the noisy place became deserted. Only Zi Yun and Nether King Er Ha were left.
She didn't expect to meet an Almighty expert from the Holy Land here. If Old Ling insisted on taking her back, she couldn't struggle. No matter what, Old Ling was an Almighty expert. He was much stronger than her father's clone.
"Who are you? What's your purpose in approaching the Heavenly Spring Holy Land's Saintess?! "
It should be called … Silly Smiling Funny Noodles, right?
He needed this dish to tear Wang Tong's power.
At this moment, she had already prepared to run away.
The sound of something being pulled was clearly heard by everyone.
His body was surrounded by thick mental energy. His spirit sea seemed to be boiling.
This … This … This is so f * cking sad!
At this moment, Old Ling's face was ashen.
If Amethyst Elder saw this scene, it would be terrible … Also, who was this kid? His guts were too big. He even dared to flirt with Amethyst Elder's daughter. Amethyst Elder would slap him until he became a retard!
The others nodded in agreement.
Was this kid ignoring him?
The surrounding experts all emitted a powerful aura. Some of them stood on their flying swords, while others emitted a dazzling light, walking in the air.
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