There is a competition in food and cultivation in the world of cultivation. The geniuses of other families make soup and attract hundreds of phoenixes to the ceremony. Gu Lin calmly unpacked the pre-prepared dishes, and just as the microwave oven dinged - the judges and elders rushed to grab the bowls and chopsticks, and the leader licked the bottom of the bowl with tears in his eyes: "This purity of spiritual power... Has taken at least three hundred years!" Just as the Demon Lord lifted the table and angrily scolded me for cheating, the system in his mind suddenly prompted: "Congratulations on unlocking the Manchu-Han banquet set meal. The next dish: boiled cabbage, please host to perform on the spot... Boiling water to prepare it?"
