Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Xia Tian took a handful of peanuts and left in a daze.

Before leaving, I looked at the list of food provided today for a few seconds.

Song Yu looked at his back as he left, and thought, maybe he could replace it with fennel beans.

A dish worth 30 silver coins appeared in Song Ji. The news ran faster than a tornado and reached the ears of almost all members within a few minutes.

In the afternoon, Song Yu watched the non-consumer customers come here to watch.

The number of members has risen to 36.

Among them, only Su Xianlong was a spiritual member.

Most are just junior members.

After all, even an intermediate member would cost 2,000 yuan a month. For most people, being able to eat elementary-level food is enough.

What's more, there are not so many points to buy food with more than 200 points.

On a deserted hill outside the Qinglin Mountains, there stood a huge parasol with a deck chair under it.

Su Xianlong was lying on it and shaking leisurely, a melodious song was playing on the phone, he squinted his eyes so that he felt very comfortable.

But soon, the phone ringing made his calm expression disappear.

Those few people were the only ones who could get through to his cell phone.

Su Xianlong still took out her phone and looked at it.

Seeing the words Erha's apprentice, he was surprised.

"Master, something is wrong."

As soon as he was connected, before he could speak, Han Qinglong's shout came over, accompanied by Dahei's barking.

Su Xianlong silently moved the phone away.

"What's the matter? Don't force Master Dao to come back and slap you when he's on vacation."

Han Qinglong's tone was stagnant, and he seemed unhappy to hear his little master's tone.

"Master...Master, it's Boss Song's side. He has a dish worth 30 silver coins. There is a 50% chance for people to comprehend a talent related to the pupil technique. Master, are you really not interested?"

Su Xianlong shook her hand and put away the parasol and deck chair with a wave.

"What is the specific effect, please elaborate."

...

Tang Mufeng, who had just returned to his school and was about to find a way to recharge the whole thing, suddenly discovered that there was a newsletter group that had been crazily prompting new news today.

[Song Kee Menu Today]

In this group, he accidentally saw Su Xianlong's phone and asked him to help him.

Xiao Feiling: "What do you think about the braised lion head?"

I am fat, but I am not fat: "I can't afford it, I'm going to sit and watch."

Master Kyuubi: "What's the situation? Tell me carefully."

Xiao Feiling: "Photo.JPG."

Nine-Tails-sama: "Awesome, I want it."

All over the sky and fat feathers: "Purify the blood, comprehend the innate supernatural powers, it's too strong, Boss Song is amazing."

My life is oily but I am not oily: "..."

Nine-Tails-sama: "..."

Xiao Feiling: "??? What are you doing? Man Tian Fat Yu is right. Boss Song is really good. Unfortunately, this dish is too expensive. Wait a minute, who is Man Tian Fat Yu?"

These are the latest news that Tang Mufeng saw, and the previous ones are other people's discussions.

After confirming over and over again that the effect of braised lion head was correct, his heart beat wildly.

If, if I can get this braised lion head, what will happen?

To purify the blood vessels, it seems to be of unknown use for the time being.

Elevate the root bone, this need not be emphasized.

The rest of the enhancements are useful.

There is a 50% chance of awakening the magical power of pupil art, which is stronger than 99% of the natural treasures.

Gotta figure out a way to get it.

But for 30 silver coins, you need to catch three ghosts in the vicious realm.

Or three earth demons.

This is a big problem.

Wait, it seems that strange items can also be exchanged?

It should include those special items generated by heaven and earth.

Tang Mufeng was silent for a while, and looked deep into the valley of his school.

It seems to be thick-skinned for a while.

...

Deep in the Qinglin Mountains, Bai Ying put down his phone and walked towards the place where Bai Shiyi lived.

Not only peaches, but also this braised lion head.

"Third Grandpa..."

Before going in, she had already yelled.

Inside Song Ji's small shop.

Song Yu looked at the batch after batch of diners in front of him, happy and helpless.

Several more members have been added.

They are all members bringing newcomers, the number of members is constantly increasing, and the food is also consumed very fast, almost gone, and the food items on the electronic menu are decreasing item by item.

There are no less than thirty resentful souls and five evil spirits in my noodle bag.

Unlike before, I thought that one thing could only hold one ghost.

"Boss Song, is this braised lion head really that powerful?"

someone asked.

Song Yu replied: "Children are not deceived."

"Boss Song, how many meatballs are there for the braised lion head? Is it useful for each of us to have a meatball?"

Song Yu replied: "It's useless, you must eat the whole thing."

There are always a lot of people watching the excitement, they seem to be very idle, just stay here and don't leave.

Someone even took a small stool and sat outside the shop.

Song Yu: Outrageous...

...

In the yard under the hill next to Liangcheng, Xia Tian looked at the master in front of him, and vividly told about everything that happened recently.

"Master, it's too late and there's nothing left. Many people are staring at the braised lion's head. Talented supernatural powers, even if there is only half the chance, it will drive many people crazy."

The old Taoist stroked his beard in deep thought.

After a long time, he said: "These days, as a teacher, I have already known the ability of that Boss Song, but after thinking about it, I couldn't find out his origin."

Xia Tian said helplessly: "Master, it doesn't matter what his origin is, anyway, he has no malicious intentions."

"How can fierce evil be caught so easily, is it a rare thing in the real monarch realm... this one is also hard to find."

With a sigh, the old Taoist went back to the house.

After a few minutes, he came out.

"Let's go, you've talked about it many times, so I'll go and see it as a teacher."

"Alright, let's go this way, Master, I'll take you there."

Xia Tian was overjoyed, and hurriedly led the way, riding his motorcycle to drive his master all the way to Song Yu's store.

Not long after, they arrived outside the store.

"Master, this is Boss Song's shop."

Xia Tian is like a dog leg, explaining earnestly.

The old Taoist looked inside and frowned.

I saw one of the women standing in front of the counter with a smile on her face. Beside her was a handsome young man with an indifferent face.

"Evil spirits are not restrained here?" the old Taoist asked.

Seeing this, Xia Tian quickly explained: "Master, Boss Song's shop is not prohibited. Last time, those two master uncles also clashed with her and chose to fight, so..."

The old Taoist nodded and stepped into the shop without saying anything.

The old Taoist glanced at the small blackboard, then looked at the electronic screens on both sides, his expression unchanged.

Entering the store, he just took a look at Baiying and Yuting, and then sat down.

Xia Tian smiled at Song Yu, "Brother Song, this is my master, Master Guiyun, master, this is Boss Song."

There were two Daoists in the store, and upon seeing this, they hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted, "This junior has met True Monarch Guiyun."

"Hmm..." The old Taoist nodded.

Song Yu had guessed for a long time, but now he calmly nodded his head in greeting, "Welcome Zhenjun Guiyun to the shop."

He was always very polite when he saw the old man.

"Boss Song is polite."

Guiyun Zhenjun also nodded in return, then stared at the braised lion head on the top of the electronic screen, thinking about something.

Seeing this, Song Yu couldn't help thinking, could it be that he was going to be dropped in seconds as soon as he made it?

Thirty silver coins, are they really willing?

But several minutes passed, True Monarch Guiyun was still thinking.

Xia Tian was a little anxious, because he saw more and more people in the store.

Bai Ying and Yu Ting sat at the same table, Yu Ting seemed a little uncomfortable, and his expression became more indifferent.

"Yuting, how many masters do you think will come today?"

"The subordinates don't know."

Bai Ying said helplessly: "I don't know what's going on with the third grandpa. He even said that he has to practice recently and he should not go out. No, I'll talk to the third grandpa. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to take down the braised lion head today."

Yu Ting didn't know either, so he chose to remain silent.

At this time, a young man hurried over.

It was Tang Mufeng.