In the blink of an eye, twelve dishes were placed in front of Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan started moving without saying a word.
"Bah, bah, bah!"
Lin Xuan started to eat haphazardly, but his chopsticks were dancing like the wind.
Whatever the mess, just stuff it into your mouth.
At the same time, Lin Xuan's habits were not very good when eating.
It's easy to chirp.
This also caused dissatisfaction among the surrounding diners.
But Lin Xuan didn't care. Anyway, he was not embarrassed, only others were embarrassed.
However, as he ate, Lin Xuan felt that his stomach would never be full.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan stopped using his chopsticks.
When Xie Feng saw this scene, he was shocked and a little confused.
How could a person trapped in this illusion stop using his chopsticks? Once you eat the food he cooks, you will definitely feel a gluttonous desire in your heart and it will be impossible to stop.
"Fellow Taoist, what's wrong?"
Xie Feng took a deep breath and then asked Lin Xuan.
"This dish you cooked is really unpalatable..."
Lin Xuan put down his chopsticks, sighed, and spoke to Xie Feng sincerely.
Xie Feng:......
This sentence obviously does not hurt much, but it is too insulting.
In this illusion, Xie Feng has no other abilities, but when it comes to cooking, Xie Feng is definitely the well-deserved king.
But now, someone is pointing at my nose and saying "it tastes too bad"!
insult!
This is a complete insult.
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is a bit too much!"
Xie Feng's face was cold, and his handsome face was full of anger.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh when he saw Xie Feng like this.
Lin Xuan thought he had some talent in cooking, but he didn't expect that Xie Feng would be so excited when he told the truth today. Lin Xuan was really speechless.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan slowly stood up, intending to fundamentally solve the problem.
"Then let me show my shame!"
Lin Xuan ignored Xie Feng and walked to Xie Feng's stove, ready to show Xie Feng what real skills were.
"please!"
Xie Feng crossed his arms, raised his head slightly, and looked at Lin Xuan, intending to see what tricks Lin Xuan could do.
Lin Xuan took a casual look and found a bowl of overnight rice next to him.
"Crash!"
Lin Xuan poured the overnight meal into the big pot.
Apart from anything else, Lin Xuan had been trained in the system for ten years and had no strength at all.
However, all life skills have reached full level.
What Lin Xuan is most proud of is his cooking skills.
This Xie Feng wants delicious food to trap him in a fantasy world. He doesn't refuse at all. At worst, he will force himself to death...
Unexpectedly, Xie Feng's level is really limited.
The cooked meals were twelve delicacies, but in Lin Xuan's eyes, they were nothing.
Lin Xuan decided to use his cooking skills to tell Comrade Xie Feng——
Dad’s dad is called Grandpa!
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan held his breath and concentrated on starting his own fried rice business.
boom!
At the moment when Lin Xuan was serious.
The infinite Taoist rhyme flows crazily from the body.
Xie Feng's eyes widened and he felt it was difficult to control his breathing.
"What kind of power is this? Even if it is a saint of heaven, it is absolutely impossible to compare with this power!"
"This person's strength has reached such a terrifying level!"
For a moment, Xie Feng felt like he was going crazy.
After a while, wisps of fragrance wafted out.
Lin Xuan handed a bowl of egg fried rice to Xie Feng.
"The ecstasy rice, please try it."
Lin Xuan smiled slightly and said to Xie Feng.
A sad meal?
Xie Feng took a deep breath, picked up the chopsticks with trembling hands.
He gently picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.
boom!
This...this is so delicious!
Xie Feng felt that the fried rice in his mouth suddenly turned into majestic spiritual energy, which began to continuously impact his body.
"This is not a competition of cooking skills, it's simply a competition of higher realms! Damn it, I can't even digest this meal!"
The power in Xie Feng's body exploded, and the huge spiritual energy began to continuously impact around the physical body.
In an instant, Xie Feng's eyes turned white and he fell to the ground.
"Xie Feng, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Xuan was shocked.
what's the situation?
Touching porcelain?
Isn't it the promised fantasy?
Boom!
The BOSS in this illusion was choked to death because he ate Lin Xuan's egg fried rice.
The illusion suddenly collapsed.
Lin Xuan felt that the scenery in front of him changed again.
Returned to the Antarctic Palace of Eternal Life.
"He broke in again? What is this guy's background?"
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor screamed.
His face was extremely pale.
This ten-level illusion of immortality was transformed by his cultivation.
Although he is just an evil corpse of the Heavenly Saint Antarctic Immortal, he still has the strength of the Three Corpses Quasi-Saint.
Under the ten layers of illusion he has set up, it is not easy for even a saint to escape.
But how long had it been since the man in front of him had been there?
The Antarctic Immortal and the Antarctic Immortal Emperor were immediately petrified on the spot.
"Have you just passed the second level? Come on! Come on!"
Lin Xuan took a deep breath and started to cheer himself up.
One is sex, the other is appetite, then what next?
I have to say that Lin Xuan, who had passed the first two levels, suddenly felt a little drifting...
He was even looking forward to the next few levels and what tests they would have...
Lin Xuan stepped forward.
Jumped into the third frame of the hopscotch.
For a while, there was no response.
Lin Xuan was puzzled.
Lin Xuan raised his feet again and entered the fourth frame of the hopscotch.
Still no response.
The fifth grid, the sixth grid, the seventh grid...
Lin Xuan finished walking in one breath.
The surrounding scenery remained unchanged.
Lin Xuan is still in the Antarctic Palace of Eternal Life.
Lin Xuan was full of doubts and said to the Antarctic Immortal Emperor:
"Um...Eternal Emperor, this illusion of yours has not been maintained for a long time...it seems to be useless in the future!"
Although Lin Xuan was confused, he was still a little happy when he thought that he no longer had to worry.
The Antarctic Immortal Old Man hurriedly asked the Antarctic Immortal Emperor:
"What's going on? Fellow Taoist, why is your tenth level of illusion useless?"
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor's face was ashen, and the quasi-saint power was circulating around his body. After a long time, the Immortal Emperor took a deep breath, looked at Lin Xuan solemnly, and said:
"This guy has killed my illusion to death!"
Killed?
Lin Xuan couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.
How did he die?
He just remembered that in the illusion, Xie Feng took a bite of his fried rice and died... How could he know that this incident paralyzed the entire illusion?
"Ahem, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Emperor Immortal, no matter what, I won this time!"
Lin Xuan argued hard!
These old men tried their best to harm him. He finally broke through, but he must not give in.
"you……"
"you……"
"puff!"
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor pointed at Lin Xuan, trembling, his face flushed, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The poor old man was so angry that Lin Xuan vomited blood.
At this moment, the light of the contract decree was moving, and the immeasurable divine light was moving.
"Fellow!"
The Antarctic Immortal exclaimed.
"Lin Xuan!&%￥#@%..."
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor suddenly felt a burst of heavenly law and began to tear his body apart.
boom!
The body of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor was festering, and then a primordial spirit headed outside the Antarctic Immortal Palace...
