"Then I am more curious about this.
It is not a copy, nor is it made by one person.
There must be subtle differences in the order of the ingredients, the amount of base ingredients, and the combination of these subtle differences.
The taste There will definitely be differences, and ordinary people may not be able to taste it, but for practitioners, their five senses have been strengthened to varying degrees, and their acuity has high and low levels, right?"
"Then the question is, why does the hot pot in Yuanyanglou taste the same no matter when and where it is eaten?
No matter whether it is a practitioner or a non-practitioner."
Su Qian held her face half up, took out a red fruit that looked like a snake fruit, and gnawed it there.
As she gnawed, she continued while everyone frowned in contemplation: "Could it be that their chef is always alone and doesn't need to sleep during the day and night, so the food tastes the same?
Then the food produced by the chef on the stage tastes the same as that of his employer.
What should I do?
explain" "besides" She glanced at Qin Yujiao, who was trembling with half a smile, and looked sideways at Yan Zili in the audience, "Tell me, is there any difference in the taste of the last two plates of food?"
Yan Zili, who put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yujiao, who had been standing there with her head half-bowed and silent.
There was an indescribable feeling shaking in her heart.
The matter was a foregone conclusion, and there was no need to argue, not to mention that he did not Not a liar.
"Yes, it tastes different."
Hearing Yan Zili's unhesitating answer, Qin Yujiao's hand at her side twitched, and finally slowly let go.
Sure enough, you are still invincible?
she thought.
As expected of a lucky person from heaven, she was fully prepared and missed nothing, but she was still caught by Qin Wanwan, leaving her to analyze under the sun, with no way to avoid or hide.
Suddenly, a wave of hatred arose in her heart, and that hatred rushed towards Su Qian and Yan Zili.
I swear, I will never let you two have an easy time in this life.
You will definitely be separated from each other and unable to be successfully combined.
Qin Yujiao's half-lidded eyes were as red as fire, dripping with blood.
She turned her head slightly to look at the young man who was as white as spring and snow, and the corners of her lips twitched: "Ali, I obviously like you so much, I obviously like you so much" At this time, Qin Yujiao no longer regarded Qin Wanwan and Yan Zili as her mission to be resurrected, but as her own enemy, the enemy who destroyed everything for her.
Seeing Qin Yujiao about to break free from her shackles and become completely possessed, the expression on Suqian's face became even brighter, "Look, just one less spice was added, but the taste is different.
So what's the main reason for this?"
Hey boy, tell me, what kind of herbs are your spices made from?
How are they combined to extract the flavor of food to the extreme?
How do they cover up those subtle differences and make them perfect?
consistent” Biting on the fruit, Su Qian's strangely cool voice forced the desperate Qin Yujiao bit by bit, "Come, tell them, what is your spice?
What shady things are added to it?"
"Shut up" Suddenly, Qin Yujiao shot out from the spot and attacked Su Qian.
The sudden attack, the speed of the rapid fire, the bright red demon-like eyes, the gushing and accumulated violent energy, and the miscellaneous energy that began to rage and expand, instantly made this world that had been entrenched here stand still for a long time.
All the miscellaneous energy was mobilized, causing them to jump out from all directions like a tornado, surging towards Qin Yujiao.
And the demon king who had been silent in Qin Yujiao's soul was also disturbed by this huge miscellaneous energy.
It overflowed from Qin Yujiao's soul and almost greedily absorbed the power that could allow it to continue to advance.
Almost instantly, the entire Ninth District venue lost consciousness.
The bodies passed through by the offal were polluted to varying degrees, and negative emotions began to ferment uncontrollably.
I don’t know who made the move first.
The entire venue began to lose control.
Everyone moved their hands in a desperate manner, forcing people to die.
The two old men on the referee's bench looked at the venue that suddenly lost control inexplicably.
Their expressions changed drastically.
They stood up and unleashed their strong pressure and yelled "Stop".
As for Mr.
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Falcon, who was like a mortal, a jet-black black dragon with dark markings emerged from his body, and it flew forward, roaring for nine days.
"roar" The roar of the dragon was deafening and the sound waves pierced the soul, directly causing those who were fighting desperately in the out-of-control venue to fall asleep.
"Wow" Su Qian paused while biting the fruit, then raised her eyes to look at the black dragon in the sky above the clouds and fog, smacked her small mouth, and stretched out her thumb at the angry old Falcon beside him, "That's awesome, old man.
I didn’t realize you had this kind of thing in your body before.” "" When Mr.
Falcon heard her words, his heart skipped a beat and he turned his head in surprise, "You, you can see it."
This is what I said The corners of Su Qian's mouth twitched slightly and she glared, "It's such a big worm.
I'm blind so I can't see or speak.
What kind of breed are you?
It doesn't seem to be pure, but it seems to have mutated.
Let me touch it and see."
She waved her little paws at the black dragon in the sky like a puppy, wondering if this guy was Dahei's long-lost alien brother.
Otherwise, why would they look the same as hair?
Well, it's just that there are some dark spots on the body.
Her very casual attitude made Mr.
Falcon and the referee on the side twitch their lips, and a very strange and subtle feeling filled their hearts.
Forget it, the old referee, because he had been seriously injured earlier and almost couldn't be saved, so he still managed to use Gray Spot and a drop of dragon's blood to narrowly rescue him, so he could see Gray Spot's spirit body.
And what's going on with this girl?
Isn't it true that you can't go out of body and enter the distraction period?
You can't see the existence of the spirit body?
So this girl is not the youngest Jindan Master in Yancheng Continent at all, but she is distracted, right?
Wocao This is a bit too scary Distracted Being distracted is the Hinayana stage.
Hinayana at twenty years old What kind of joke is this?
Against all odds, I wouldn't play like this.
Even my heart can't bear it.
Suqian didn't care at all that the two old people were frightened to varying degrees.
Instead, she stared at the black dragon above with great interest.
Unexpectedly, the black dragon had no intention of paying attention to her at all, but just looked down at the black dragon from above as it appeared.
There was an extremely excited mass of black energy, with a huge black skull floating in the center of the black energy, which looked like a demon but not quite like it.
Doubt flashed across the black dragon's beast eyes, what is this?
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