As he said that, he pulled Chu Yu up without saying a word and rushed directly into an arena.

As soon as we came in here, a burst of exclamations suddenly came from all over the world.

"Oh? Isn't that Xiao Lu? How could he appear here?"

"Oh! It's actually our chef god! He doesn't cook, so why do he come here to cook?"

"Haha, it's so strange. What are Xiao Lu doing?"

Similar discussions around him were heard.

The boy's face turned slightly red, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

Chu Yu discovered that this turned out to be a huge arena, suspended in a separate small world.

There are many arenas inside, each one is huge and boundless.

There are densely packed around, with at least hundreds of millions of viewing seats.

There are not many people in this arena at this moment, but these people seem to know the boy around them.

Everyone was very surprised by his arrival.

The young man Lu Xing could not have imagined that his impulsive action would have surprised so many people.

The key is that he is so famous among the sects.

He has been very talented since childhood and was accepted as a closed disciple by the head sect. No matter what he learned, it was so hard that it was so powerless to complain.

At a young age, he had successfully entered the Great Saint Realm.

In theory, this should be a brilliant new star in the sect, the kind that countless people are looking up to.

But he is too unreasonable.

Like that same unprovoked ancestor.

A peerless genius with outstanding talents actually likes to cook!

Although his cooking skills are amazing, he can be called the most powerful cooking skills among the sects.

But the problem is, he is a war cultivator!

If a war practitioner does not practice martial arts well, he actually goes to study various dishes carefully.

There is no one else who is not doing his job properly.

Therefore, the entire sect knows that if you want to attract Xiao Lu's attention, what kind of martial arts, scriptures, ancient classics, top-quality medicinal materials, mysterious metals... are all useless.

Only food!

Whenever you mention food, no matter whether you are a disciple of the head or an ordinary servant in the outer courtyard, he will instantly turn into a chatterbox and chat with you for three days and three nights and be extremely excited!

This is a weird thing.

Such a weird thing will suddenly appear in an arena that is only used in battle.

Isn't this surprising?

The news spread to ten or hundreds of times, and in a moment, the entire arena was already crowded.

Almost all the seats have been occupied!

And there were people flying in.

Some people were still sending a loud voice: "Xiao Lu, don't rush to start a war, there are more people coming!"

"Yes, a senior brother has come out of seclusion!"

"Well, Senior Sister Fangfei is rushing back from the trial site. Don't rush to fight... Don't rush."

"Hurry up, who has strong mana? Hurry up and increase the viewing seats, it's not enough!"

There was a mess above the stands around.

The young boy, Xiao Lu, was covered in black lines, and he suddenly regretted his actions just now.

"What am I doing? Isn't this not going to get along with myself? Am I full? Oh my God..."

The young young Lv held his forehead with his hand and murmured: "The second ancestor is the second ancestor, now... I'm famous."

At this time, someone has already started to open the market.

"Our peerless genius, the chef god Xiao Lu, is finally going to compete with others on the same stage. Brothers and sisters, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Who do you buy to win?"

"Don't miss it when you pass by, an old gambling house with a reputation guarantee of 13 million years, and you will never run orders!"

"Tsk, what's the point of 13 million years? This gambling house is 91 million years old! It can be called the number one gambling house in the sect! Come on, passionate young men, hurry up and place bets!"

There are also business grabs.

Chu Yu was stunned and thought to himself what kind of sect this was?

It's simply a variety of people, and there are all kinds of people.

It's even more lively than the world.

At this time, the young boy Xiao Lu looked at Chu Yu and whispered: "Why don't we fight?"

Chu Yu had no expression on his face and had no reaction.

"Oh, I forgot that you have no emotions and have not recovered yet." Xiao Lu sighed: "What should I do!"

He looked sad and gritted his teeth: "Forget it, be famous, I've been terrified in the sect anyway, so I'm not bad at all."

As he said that, he handed Chu Yu a helmet and said, "Brother...hehe, anyway, before this matter was officially announced, I will ask you brother, let's take advantage of it first. Come on, put this on, let's go in and fight, don't worry, I will definitely show mercy."

Chu Yu took it expressionlessly and put it on his head.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed, and the next moment, it had already appeared on the huge arena.

Xiao Lu stood opposite him.

Chu Yu felt it and found that in this arena, it did not appear in the actual physical body, but a spiritual force!

A bit similar to virtual technology on Earth.

Of course, this is much better than virtual technology on Earth.

Except for the essence of the body, everything else is absolutely true.

Moreover, even a body condensed by the spirit is exactly the same as the entity.

Chu Yu and Xiao Lu's body were wearing helmets and still not moving.

At this time, the stands around were still increasing.

The whole small world seems to be expanding.

There are too many capable people in this ancient sect.

I heard that Xiao Lu was going to fight, and many older people even came to ask questions.

"Look, that's Master Daoming!"

"That's Qianqiu Master's uncle, right? I didn't expect that he would come too."

"Uh... the ancestor is here too!"

The scholar wearing swordsman appeared in the arena in a swagger, and waved his hand around easily.

There was a booing sound from all directions.

Then, a burst of laughter came.

Many older ancestors all shook their heads with wry smiles.
Chapter completed!