"Young guys, it's time to have a meal!"

The four prince of the Shark tribe called casually but covered the vast sea surface behind him. A strange wind with a fishy smell blew from the calm sea surface, and dense bubbles and whirlpools suddenly appeared in the waves, just like boiling boiling water.

"Waola...waola...waola..."

Octopus waving eight tentacles, crabs and prawns with armor, sea snakes as thick as buckets, sea horses as big as land horses, and various large fish of all kinds...

However, the main force among them is still sharks. These sharks have initially had human form, each with incredibly thick limbs, but their heads and bodies still maintain the appearance of sharks, which looks particularly weird and fierce.

These creatures that only appear in human nightmare floated onto the sea, greeted the two demon gods in their own ways, and then sank down again.

The fourth prince of the Shark Clan also nodded at them, waved his arms and pointed to the shore, without shouting, no encouragement, no whistle, only white water lines shot towards the Canghai Shipyard. The Shark Clan guards did not follow before, but guarded these two "noble men".

The Seventh Princess stroked the golden conch on her shoulder with a smile, and the Fourth Prince was also very satisfied with the military power in front of her. Although the Three Seas of the East China Sea clans formed an alliance with human cultivators to deal with the True Dragon Clan not long ago, the human cultivators did not take any action at that time. They only provided the Drunken Dragon Liquid and the Dragon Stopping Magnitude, but did not show their true strength. In their eyes, humans were just weak people with some powerful things.

Like the Seventh Princess of the Mirage Clan, he disdains to use any conspiracy and tricks. He wants to use such a dignified formation to crush those ungrateful humans. Of course, for these two young sea clans who are full of energy, their agreement with the Four Gods Sect has long been thrown behind.

The Seventh Princess didn't know that there was such an agreement, while the Fourth Prince didn't care at all. In his opinion, the Three Seas of the East China Seas, who had just wiped out the True Dragon clan, were the real rulers of this world.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The mines arranged by Li Zisheng still have some effect. Although the killing sea clan is only a small part of this huge team, it still serves as an early warning.

At this time, the night banquet was in full swing in the attic on the high ground.

Hong Fuhai of Tianchu Sect came here as a Qi Refining Immortal to preside over the Canghai Branch, so he naturally had his plans. Only the East China Sea has large monsters. A "cook" with cultivation like him certainly needs ingredients suitable for his identity. The hairtail in front of him is just right.

Of course, Hong Renxian didn't know that a large wave of fresh ingredients would come to his door immediately, otherwise he would definitely not be willing to trek into this big muddy water.

In addition to ingredients like hairtail, the guests invited to this banquet were also from the Eight Heaven Sect, and there was also the same cultivation as his, Yang Qiancheyang Immortal, which was not considered as a humiliation of Hong Fuhai's craftsmanship and status. Therefore, he and his disciples also tried their best.

The people of Tianzhimen and Tianqimen are very good. The hairtail essence that has been cooked by Hongfuhai Renxian Chef is no longer the fish sashimi that only has spiritual energy but no taste like yesterday. It is better to say that it is taking medicine than to eat. The dishes served today are all full of colors, fragrance and taste.

At the beginning, there were four cold dishes, the first one was cold fish skin. This dish is the specialty of Canghaitian Kitchen. Don’t look like it was just a simple cold dish. It’s really not easy to make.

First peel off the outer layer of the fish skin of the monster and soak it in the special medicine liquid for a few hours. Then let the "strong" chef, that is, cultivators above the innate real person, beat it hard with magic tool level tools, cut it into thin strips, pour seasonings, and then make a bowl of smooth and delicious cold dishes.

The second dish is fish floss and the third dish of smoked fish, in addition to its special ingredients, the taste is even more delicious.

The fourth dish is caviar. Well, this "Silver Scales" is still a pregnant mother who is waiting for childbirth, so these disciples of the Tianmen can taste such supreme delicacy.

The four hot dishes are fried fish intestines, fried fish liver, cook fish tails, and fried fish belly.

The final and finale is a pot of fish head soup that Hong Fuhai Renxian himself "made" by himself.

What a great fish feast.

In fact, if it weren't for the professionals in the Tianchu Gate, these ingredients wouldn't be able to make dishes. The reason is that there is too much spiritual power in the ingredients. Moreover, this hairtail savory has a lifespan of at least hundreds of years. This old meat is really unavailable for ordinary cultivators. They must use special medicines and means to make these ingredients into delicious dishes.

In addition, the temperature control is even more arduous. The rarer the material, the more demanding the temperature. It can be said that cooking has higher requirements for temperature control than alchemy.

These are the reasons why the Tianchu Gate can exist from the age of the ancient gods to today. In addition to the Tianchu Gate, which has thousands of years of experience and tricks, other cultivators in the cultivation world of Zhongzhou really do not have this ability to cook all kinds of strange materials.

As the finale, this pot of fish soup is not ordinary. It does not use ordinary fire, but uses true energy to stimulate the heat in the Yuanshi and "boil" it on the spot.

Ordinary soups are cooked slowly over low heat to release the essence of the ingredients from it and dissolve it in the soup. However, this is the fish head soup made by a master of Tianchumen, so it is naturally not so ordinary.

At this time, the people in the attic had eaten cold and hot dishes, and closed their eyes and breathed breathing one by one to digest the spiritual power contained in these dishes. This is a major feature of the dishes cooked by Tianchumen, that is, the spiritual power contained in the food is particularly easy to absorb. If this is just ordinary, then although the taste of the dishes is almost the same, the spiritual power contained in the supply to different diners is also different.

When everyone had almost digested it, they heard a gong and walked out of the group. The man in the lead looked quite rich, but his "richness" was not bloated at all. His round and fat face was full of conciseness, neither tall nor short, with wide shoulders nor wide waist, full of explosive power.

This is the immortal Hongfu Haihong of Tianchu Sect. Behind him were several disciples of Tianchu Sect pushing a flatbed cart. The cart was a huge three-legged furnace cauldron. The pot was taller than the human being, and only five people could hug each other. The cauldron contained the head of the hairtail.

Under the leadership of Yang Qianche Immortal, everyone stood up respectfully, clasped their fists together to salute the people, and Hong Fuhai and others also replied in awe. The scene was a bit solemn, not like a chef and a diner, but like a fellow practitioner in the cultivation world.

Well, this is actually a fellow-men.

After the two sides finished their tribute, the disciples of Tianmen who attended the banquet sat down again, and the disciples of Tianmen also retreated, leaving only Hong Fuhai and the furnace cauldron with big fish heads in front of everyone.

The Hongrenxian shook his hand and a large pot lid appeared above the furnace and cauldron out of thin air, covering it with a "bang". Then, he took out several Yuan stones and placed them in the hollows of the three furnace feet. Finally, he stood in front of the furnace and closed his eyes and luck.

Hong Fuhai formed a handprint on both hands and shouted: "Make a fire!"

Several pure white flames appeared on the three legs of the furnace. Under the control of Hongrenxian, the three flames grew bigger and bigger, and finally swallowed the entire furnace. Not long after, a strong fragrance floated out of the furnace and quickly filled the entire attic.

With such a fragrance, practitioners with lower cultivation feel that their meridians are a little swollen and their true qi is too lively. They don’t care about sitting cross-legged in their seats in public and starting to exercise their skills.

The cultivators with higher cultivation levels all showed intoxicating expressions on their faces. It has to be said that the methods of the Tianchu Sect are really high, and they can even make people get drunk before they eat.

After about half an hour, the flame finally became smaller, and the fragrance was as real as it was. Cultivators with low cultivation even had the illusion of difficulty breathing.

Hong Fuhai ignored the high temperature and touched the furnace with his hand a few times. Then he nodded with satisfaction and shouted loudly: "Cook the pot!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."
Chapter completed!