Luoheng Holy Land.
Mo Li's face was solemn, his expression solemn, and he stared straight ahead without blinking.
"Brother Zuo."
His tone was a little nervous.
"how much longer?"
"Do not talk!"
Zuo Yang looked serious, "Just hold on for a while and it will be almost done!"
As he said that, he quickly took out one jade bottle after another from the storage ring. They were all different colors and sizes, and he didn't know what they contained.
"It's done!"
suddenly.
He gave a low drink.
In front of the two of them, the inconspicuous big black pot suddenly lit up with several divine patterns, and in the divine light, an indescribable fragrance instantly spread around!
"fragrant!"
Mo Li looked intoxicated.
“It smells so good!”
"Brother Zuo, this is the most delicious thing in three years!"
"Very good."
Zuo Yang was a little emotional and a little excited.
"Finally...breakthrough!"
"What!"
Also at this time.
Holy Lord Luoheng fell beside the two of them with excitement on his face, "Zuo Yang, have you made a breakthrough?"
"kindness!"
Zuo Yang nodded seriously,
"Yes, Holy Lord, my cooking skills have made a breakthrough!"
Holy Lord Luoheng...
He suddenly felt a little tired.
A culinary breakthrough?
Bai is so happy!
"Brother Mo."
Zuo Yang cupped his hands at Mo Li with a sincere look on his face, "In the past three years, without your help, I don't know how long it would take to make a breakthrough."
"Brother Zuo, you're welcome."
Mo Li also looked solemn.
"This is just because you have accumulated enough. What I have done is just the icing on the cake. Brother Zuo, your cooking skills are rare in the world, but you still have nothing to carry with you. Alas... If the world is like Zuo
People like me are the greatest luck for people like me who love food!"
Holy Lord Luoheng twitched the corner of his mouth.
When I think of all the monks in the world turning into cooks, they have to carry a big pot and a kitchen knife when fighting or fighting for an opportunity. That scene... I don't dare to think about it.
"What Brother Gu said is true."
Mo Li sighed.
"Brother Zuo, you are a person who can make friends."
"wrong."
Left center correction.
"Brother Mo, you are my confidant!"
For a while.
There was actually some sympathy between the two.
three years ago.
Mo Li listened to Gu Han's suggestion and came to Luoheng Holy Land to visit Zuo Yang.
He has two major hobbies in his life.
First, he loves to find people to discuss with.
Second, I love food and am very picky.
When a picky gourmet meets a picky cook, they naturally hit it off and become close friends.
"quick."
Zuo Yang pointed to the black pot.
"Brother Mo, how does it taste?"
"good!"
Mo Li hesitated for a moment, but did not forget to give in.
"Senior Luo Heng, how about...you go first?"
"No... no need."
Holy Lord Luoheng’s heart became even more tired.
He felt a little tired for the old guys in the palace.
Also at this time.
A faint holy power emitted from a cave.
Wang Yong.
Entering the holy realm!
He was already just a step away from the Holy Land, and he gained a lot of insights from the War King and Elder Cen. Because of Gu Han's relationship, Zuo Yang naturally got a lot closer to him. After returning to the Holy Land, he naturally gained a lot.
With precious resources, he spent three years in seclusion and finally made a breakthrough at this time.
"Very good!"
Inside the cave.
Feeling the power of the holy realm that was completely superior to the extraordinary realm, Wang Yong could no longer suppress his ecstasy and excitement.
"Zhou Ye!"
"damn thing!"
"I, Wang Yong, am finally one step ahead of you!"
now.
The first thing that came to his mind was to run to the West Desert and sneer in front of Zhou Ye to take a good look at the other person's unwillingness but helpless expression.
…
"Wang Yong!"
"damn thing!"
"I, Zhou Ye, am finally ahead of you!"
Same day.
Within the West Extreme Holy Demon Sect.
To be continued...