Mengpo soup is the most famous soup in the world, and it is undisputed. Please wait for a song on Huangquan Road, beside Naihe Bridge, and a song is waiting for the bridge. In front of it is Wangxiangtai. The bowl of soup in my hand cannot tell what the ingredients are made of. It is just that the people who have drunk it have forgotten their love, hatred, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness in this life, like a mobile phone that has been restored to its factory settings. Waiting for the next reincarnation.

When Ding Maoren thought of Mengpo soup, he naturally thought of the origin of Mengpo soup. He still remembered what the master said when his master taught them: "No one has tasted this Mengpo soup, let alone know its taste, because those who have tasted it have lost their memory. He even forgot the taste of this soup."

At that time, Director Zhu asked: "Master, since no one has tasted it, how can we make it?"

"It is easy to draw ghosts, but it is difficult to draw dogs and horses. There is another saying that also means this. It is difficult to draw bones when drawing people and tigers. Knowing people and their faces but not the heart." Their master explained.

"Oh, I understand, so we'll do it together. No one can tell the story of the underworld anyway." Ding Maoren said.

"Haha, Maoren, you're really a sloppy."

"Senior brother, you've been fooling around cooking like this. Hey."

"Tsk, it's good for you to fool."

"Of course no one can pass on this Mengpo soup, but the effect of amnesia can still be achieved. Come here, Master will give you this secret recipe. This is the last dish that Master can pass on to you."

In the small shop, Zhu and this beautiful chef have already fought. The beautiful chef's spell is actually a side door mainly for seasonings. Although the kitchen is small, it has all five elements. Knives and cookware correspond to gold, and the fire corresponds to fire. Water is naturally water. Various raw materials are wood. If trained, it corresponds to earth. The key to the harmony of these five elements lies in the chef, who is also a human being. However, chefs rarely rest on earth when practicing spells, so this earth-based chef's spell is a side door. But even if you dare to take the side door, it is naturally outstanding.

When the beautiful chef reached out and sprinkled salt grains with the method of raining flowers in the sky, there were many kinds of salt, which were generally divided into sea salt, well salt, lake salt, etc. according to the source, but the beautiful chef sprinkled out poison salt. Zhu, who is also a chef, naturally saw it at a glance, because the salt was shining with blue light, and the poison salt, whether it was sprinkled into the pot or the vegetables, was all about Zhu losing, because in that case, he could not produce the vegetables at all. Zhu saw the poison salt in the sky, took out his kitchen knife, and blew the poison salt away with a fierce sword wind.

The beautiful chef put a pot of his own dishes, put some spices on it, and immediately began to harass the dishes made by Director Zhu again. It turned out to be a red sleeved fragrance. A faint fragrance attacked Director Zhu. As a chef, he felt that he always had a keen sense of taste, so that he could make delicious food that was mixed with five flavors. Zhu Director, who had been in the officialdom for a long time, had few days to cook in person, so if he was harassed by the secret fragrance again, he would not even know what the bowl of soup he made himself would taste.

No matter where he came from, Director Zhu had one force to surrender to ten times, and another kitchen knife wind blew away the faint fragrance. A disciple with no eyes and a disciple was hitting this secret thought. In the meantime, the disciple was immediately fascinated and floating in the air.

Director Zhu understood that it seemed that there were some pills mixed in the fragrance.

The beautiful chef pressed the lid of his pot and linked his fingers to pop up dozens of seasonings that could not tell what seasonings were or what color they were. Not to mention whether these seasonings were poisonous or not, they were mixed into the soup pot where Zhuju made the soup. The taste of the soup naturally broke again. As the saying goes, a piece of mouse shit broke a pot of soup.

Zhu's moves were still the same, and another sword wind broke away the dozens of seasonings. This made the disciples of the Chiyan Gang suffer. Some were so hot that they were so hot that they were flowing with snot and tears, some were choked, they kept sneezing, and some were swelling with aromatherapy, and their eyes were straightened. Anyway, they were suffering.

The soup and dishes on Zhu's side were also at a critical moment. He took full care of the heat and waited for the most perfect moment of the food to make the next plan.

As a chef, the beautiful chef could naturally see that at the critical moment of Zhu, how could such a good opportunity to harass? She pinched her hands and chanted the spell, summoned their ultimate moves of seasonings. The oil spring was undercurrent. It was also very talked about oil. It was generally divided into vegetable oil and animal oil. Vegetable oil was squeezed from plants such as soybeans, peanuts, and animal oil was basically squeezed from the fat of animals such as pigs, cows, and sheep. The oil was also very important in the position of a dish, but too much was too much. If the oil was too big, it would affect the taste of the food itself. The oil was incorporated into spells. The best combination was to put it with fire, and everything would be burned. The beauty chef's undercurrent oil was released by streams of oil springs at Zhu's feet, and then ignited with Mars.

Director Zhu did not give this opportunity to a beautiful chef? He is also a chef, so he can handle oil. The simplest answer is to just take it away. He directly found the oil can. This oil can is also a weapon for the chef. Although Director Zhu hasn't touched it for many years, his foundation was still there. He remembered the mantra and sucked away the oil all over the floor again.

The beautiful chef puts oil on the side and the Zhu Ji's side. The beautiful chef smiled and finally released Mars. Even if a trace of Mars touches the oil jar, it will cause an explosion. Although the demon-subduing person will not suffer too much injury, the soup of Zhu Ji's pot must have been ruined.

At this time, Director Zhu was holding an oil can in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand to make soup. Facing the flying Mars, he kicked the bucket beside him with his left foot. The bucket did not move at all, and the water in the bucket suddenly emerged, forming a water barrier between the beautiful chef and Director Zhu, and the sparks were blocked outside.

Seeing this, the three judges sighed again. Old Carpenter Xu said: "This chef's side door wood-type spell is still unpredictable."

The little Pixiu said: "If I touch me, I will eat it if I open my mouth."

The boy Shancai said: "What magic fears most is this invisible move. It's too late when you smell it."

Director Zhu tightened his nose and felt a smell of not own soup. It was like there and there was nothing. Director Zhu's first reaction was to make a move.

At this time, the beautiful chef smiled and said, "Ten fingers of faint fragrance, what is the one you can see called dark?" Hahaha, and then a proud laugh came.
Chapter completed!