Chapter 290: Golden ingredients, incoherent (1/2)

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With the momentum of Wu Zun in the roar of Sun Lao, everyone in the Yingbin Building immediately changed his face, trembling, looking at Sun Lao in horror, afraid to say anything.

The disciples of Dawang Mountain also changed their faces and looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

Some went directly to Houshan to find Su Yu, some went directly to appease Sun Lao.

”This guest, I don't know if our Dawangshan's food is not to your taste, so you made such a big fire...”

The disciples stepped forward and asked, although Sun Lao's momentum was very strong, they were still calm and calm, with no fear on their faces, neither humble nor overbearing.

”Oh, to suit your taste? How did you cook at Dawang Mountain?! It's really rubbish!” Sun Lao's face was cold and unkindly angry.

His words made everyone's brows frown, and Sun was too presumptuous.

And for them, Da Wangshan's things are all gourmet, but in the mouth of Lao Sun, they become garbage, so what are they?

”Old Man Sun, what are you crazy about? What's going on?” Old Man Zhao also stood up and asked.

”What's the matter?” Sun Laoji tried to get crazy, rubbing his head, and said: ”Do you know what these dishes are? I said how can such a simple method still be so fragrant, this big Wangshan actually used this Growing gold ingredients for cooking, and actually such a vulgar technique, is a brutal thing!”

Sun Lao's mood has reached the brink of collapse. Looking at the dishes on the table, his heart is filled with grief and indignation.

Gold ingredients, but these are gold ingredients. They are born with delicious food. Even if they are eaten raw, they are delicious in the world. I haven’t been able to find one in my own search for more than ten years. Here, I have been made into junk dishes. How can he be discouraged.

He is worthless for himself, and it is worthless to replace these dishes!

”If these dishes are in my hands, I can make them ten times more delicious!” Sun Lao continued to shout, excited, staring closely at the disciples, ”Take me to meet your king! I will discuss these dishes Statement!”

This……

These disciples looked at each other for a while, and didn't know what to do for a while, these dishes are the things of Dawang Mountain, you talk about fart!

”Oh, okay, old man Sun, don't embarrass these little guys, come with me...” Zhao Lao said with a smile, and then looked at the disciples, ”I am the guest secretary of your great Wangshan, your great king should I told you...”

The disciples pondered for a moment, looked at each other, and all nodded, then slowly opened their sides.

Out of the Yingbin Building, it was Dawangshan's kitchen. The majestic appearance and the scent scented inside it made Sun Lao's footsteps and his eyes looked at the kitchen door.

”One grain of rice is in the Tibetan world, and half of the pot is boiled...” he read out softly, his eyes flashing with light, ”This couplet is good, but unfortunately the cooking skills are so messed up!”

Looking at the kitchen, the disciples were holding the dishes one after another. He snorted, turned his head, and came to see nothing.

Moving on, it is the villa, which is a modern building that makes the little fat girl's eyes bright and quite like it.

”Wow, this building is so beautiful...” she said involuntarily, hoping to walk in immediately to see.

Unlike her, Sun Lao's eyes were not placed on the side of the villa at all, but stared at the field next to the villa, his whole body was shaking, but this time it was obviously because of excitement!

”God...oh my god!”

With the help of Sun Laowuzun's heart and soul, the expression on his face was completely dull, looking at the scene in front of him, like a dream.

He raised his hand, just preparing to slap himself, confirming that it was not a dream, but the palm was a meal and stopped in midair.

”No, even if it's a dream, I can't wake up so fast!”

His face was extremely red, and there was no more emotion besides excitement. It was like the person who was about to die of thirst suddenly encountered Gan Quan. His eyes were fixed on every dish in the field.

At his speed, it should have been able to arrive soon, however, his footsteps were stop and go, producing a more cowardly feeling of nostalgia.

He was afraid... he was afraid that once he was close to the field, all this would be lost, and the dream would wake up...

”Developed, old man Zhao, do you know? I'm developed!”

Sun Lao has lost his senses and roared incoherently. The whole person seems to have been lost, with tears in his eyes-

”I finally found the destination of my life and I decided! I will live here in the future, even if I set up a tent myself, I will live here and live with these babies...”

crazy……

Zhao Lao and the little fat girl are covered with black lines, looking at the crazy man Lao Sun, shook his head involuntarily.

”Old man Sun, calm down, that is, some vegetables...” Mr. Zhao was going to enlighten himself.

”You know what a fart! I don't allow you to say that!” Who knows, Sun Lao immediately mottled, and his neck is thick, ”Do you understand these are golden ingredients?! Who dare to compare these with ordinary dishes, I Who are you anxious about!”

Zhao Lao ate a suffocation, and could not help but shrink his neck and stopped talking.

And lunatics, there is no reason to say...

At this moment, Sun Lao's body shook, and his eyes were tightly looking in one direction of the field, where there were several disciples of Dawang Mountain plowing the land...

Several of them are picking vegetables.