The setting sun is like blood, making the Western sky a little scary.

In a small shop, it looks the same as usual, but in the shop, it is a little different.

Ding Maoren and the drunkard were sitting at the same table, and the table was placed with the drunkard's secret healing wine.

Ding Maoren took a sip. Although the wine was very bitter, he got used to it. He put down the wine glass and said, "That person seems to be coming soon."

The drunkard also took a sip of wine and said, "What should come will always come. I just don't know this time, I didn't understand him, nor did I understand you."

"You are talking about why I asked Lu Tianxiao and the others to investigate the unfilial son?"

"Yes, the enemy came to him. That innocent and innocent person was at best an abandoned son. For her, you spent all your descendants. Wouldn't you just match the enemy's intentions?"

Ding Maoren looked at the rosacea of ​​the blue wine ghost man and said, "I'm afraid we will be killed. If we can't escape this time, these juniors can still live."

"Isn't there any Sister Lan?"

"Although the three of us are known as the three monsters in the market, we can't let women come after all."

The two began to be silent until the third party arrived and broke the silence.

The one who came was not someone else, but the puppet master that Ding Maoren said last night.

The puppet master sat generously across from Ding Maoren and the drunkard man and said, "Is the drunkard's medicine really good? The serious injury last night seems to have no effect now."

Ding Maoren said: "I have to admire you for your careful calculation last night. The sneak attack was successful and almost spent our lives in it."

The puppet master smiled proudly: "This honor is enough for me to brag about the chef who hurts him better than home in the demon subduing circle for most of my life."

The drunkard said, "You are too proud of our status in the Demon Subduing Circle."

"Not high-looking, no high-looking, not high-looking at all. Three monsters in the market, midnight ghost shop, aren't any famous names?"

"It seems that you are just a name for mocking us." Ding Maoren said.

"I dare not, I dare not, no matter how you say that, you are both seniors in the world, I still have to respect you."

"Respect? Sneak attack is considered respect?" asked the drunkard.

"It's really because I'm afraid I can't beat it head-on, so I attacked it. So I respect it."

Ding Maoren said: "Bai Gang Master, if you have something to say, just say it. If you go around, it will affect my shop business."

"Okay, Senior Ding, you are really a cheerful person. The hatred between you and me doesn't need me much. Let's see if you can break it up today."

Who is the Chiyan Gang? How can we make enemies with the Chef Gang? The so-called 360 ranks, and every rank has the top scorer. This Chef Gang is a master of the chef's devil subduing master, and the Chiyan Gang is also a chef's bowl of rice. A hundred years ago, these two gangs were originally a family, but later the two disciples had different opinions. One rank thought that cooking was more important than mastering the heat, that is, playing with fire, while the other rank believed that cooking had to be done with knife skills. Otherwise, the thickness of the dishes were different and the heat was good, and the fried vegetables were also old and raw. However, the Chiyan Gang's theory was that even if it was cut well, the fire was fire.

If you wait, the taste of the food will be very different. The view of these two sects in the Demon Subduing Circle is also extended from this. The Chiyan Gang valued fire in the fire system, while the Chef Gang learned a karma fire in hell. The Chef Gang valued the knife skills, so there was a sword forest. Later, the family was divided, and the two sects also had different books. The Chiyan Gang valued a lot of people and power, so he accepted disciples. The Chef Gang valued fate and yin and yang, so he only accepted two disciples in previous sessions, one in the martial arts world and the other in the temple. However, when Dingmaoren was in this session, he met two good brothers, which made him say that there were three monsters in the market.

The two sects fought many times, but the Chiyan Gang couldn't break the midnight ghost shop of the chef, until the white gang leader came up with such a puppet technique. Last night, due to the internal sect fighting, the drunkard could not intervene. He had to use the upper-level medical skills to treat the injured Ding Maoren, which made the two vomit blood.

But they didn't know that these two sects were all, and they thought they were the son of the unintentional man who was abandoned, but Lu Tianxiao was in trouble.

Ding Maoren said: "Okay, then let's break it. After all, it's my kitchen knife that works well, or your fire that works well."

The Bai Gangmaster said: "It's boring to use force when you come up. As chefs, we should be cooking."

"Cooking? But it's useless to judge?" Ding Maoren thought to himself: I was injured yesterday, and my ability to cook must be greatly reduced. Moreover, the healing wine that the drunkard drinks for him has a medicinal effect. If this medicinal effect period is over, I will be even more unable to hold on. However, it seems that the boy named Bai has also seen his trump card.

The Bai Gangmaster said: "You cooks have always only two disciples. The other one is in the police station now, so you must not be able to get through."

"What does this have to do with cooking?" said Ding Maoren.

"So you are the only one who can represent you chefs."

"Okay. That's the reason."

"We have always had many apprentices here. So don't talk about bullying you. We will win and lose in three dishes. One appetizer, one main course, and one bowl of soup."

When Ding Maoren heard this, he clearly was the other party's tactic of delaying time. According to this method, how could he be able to fight three people by himself?

"It doesn't have to be possible, so just admit defeat. From now on, your chef's mission will be under our Chiyan Gang."

Ding Maoren was not afraid that the chef's school would cut off his inheritance. He sent so many reincarnations and had long understood that everything would end. It was nothing. However, after finally waiting for Bai Hong's master to be born, he had not seen him shine. How could he give up like this? Ding Maoren said: "It is impossible to admit defeat, but it is very important who will be the referee."

"The Demon-Surrendering Circle has always had a delicious gourmet, a guy nicknamed Little Pixiu, you should know."

"I have heard of Little Pixiu. It is said that the magic trick he practiced was a bit of a lie. Only by constantly eating ghosts can he increase his ability."

"There is another person named Shancai Boy, you should know too."

"The boy Shancai is said to be from a money shop, and his method of subduing demons is to spread money. The longer the money circulates in the world, the heavier the yang energy, and it is indeed very lethal to ghosts. But how can this person become a foodie?"

"With money can make the devil push the mill. People with more money will naturally have a wide range of knowledge and will naturally eat all over the world, so it's okay to be a referee."

"Yeah, agree. Who is the third referee?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!