I Might Be A Fake Cultivator - Chapter 2217 - Chicken, You’re Too Fragrant
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Chapter 2217 - Chicken, You’re Too Fragrant

Chapter 2217: Chicken, Youre Too Fragrant

The sixty thousand spectators were momentarily dumbfounded.

Why was Liu Dabao suddenly retrieving a chicken?

Moreover, this chicken was so large!

It measured over a dozen meters from head to tail, and it was clear that this was some kind of mutant beast!

The feathers of the chicken disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the chicken was also cut into tens of thousands of pieces by the spatula.

Dynamic and melodious music started to play.

Bilibili Bilibala.

Bilibili Bilibala!

The chicken meat started to fall into the frying pan.

A holy flame then burst into life under the frying pan.

Afterward, the chicken meat was tossed into the air immediately after making contact with the frying pan. After a moment, it then fell down onto the scorching surface of the frying pan again.

It was clearly a chicken that had measured over a dozen meters from head to tail, and it was clearly an ordinary frying pan in An Lins hands. Even so, An Lins movements were like flowing water as he started to cook the chicken before the spectators!

Chicken meat and seasoning started to dance in the air.

Meanwhile, the spatula and frying pan also drew beautiful curves in the void.

An Lins movements were completely in sync with the dynamic music that echoed around the theatre.

This was an unforgettable cooking dance that would be seared into the spectators minds forever.

Whenever they yearned for delicacies, that peculiar man in white would always appear in their minds, regardless of how long time had passed. Accompanying this recollection would be a catchy melody that echoed in their minds.

Bilibili Bilibala.

Rhythmic music continued to echo around the theatre.

Soon after, an incredible fragrance also started to waft from the stage.

This was a fragrance that the spectators would never forget.

It was impossible to describe just how enticing this fragrance was.

This fragrance This chicken

So, this chicken really is too fragrant

Wuu This fragrance I cant endure it I cant endure it anymore! Roar!

A man from the Tiger Tribe roared as he lunged toward the stage. However, a beam of red light instantly struck his body and froze him to the spot.

Please dont disturb the performance, the Red Empress said.

However, the Red Empress also couldnt help but gulp as she gazed at An Lins frying pan. In fact, she even licked her dainty red lips in anticipation.

This is such a supreme delicacy! No matter what, a stinky tiger like you cant be the first one to taste it!

An Lin continued his cooking dance.

The fragrance of the chicken and the movements of his dancing combined to form a scene that the spectators had never witnessed before. This was a scene that enchanted them and made them feel the urge to charge over and lunge at the frying pan.

As it turns out the cooking dance can even be performed like this?

Treasure this is definitely a treasure!

Heavens he actually he actually had a hidden trump card

The gold medal tutors were completely stunned.

Sister Hong also couldnt help but murmur, What kind of immortal did I bring back?

Meanwhile, Jin Feihong had already been rendered speechless. His mind was completely blank as he stupidly stared at the dancing An Lin. His stomach growled meekly

An Lins dance had already stunned everyone in the theatre!

However, was this the end?

The corners of An Lins mouth curled up into a smile. His true trump card was only just about to appear!

He was gambling his reputation as a chef, and he was gambling his title of Chef God of the Heavenly Court!

An Lin furiously swung his frying pan toward the spectators in a full circle.

Like a shower of golden light, the fragrant pieces of chicken started to fly toward each of the sixty thousand spectators. These pieces of chicken arrived before each of them without error.

Even the main drawcards were given a piece of chicken. In fact, even Jin Feihong was given one.

Everyone faltered for a moment. What was going on? There was even free food after this performance? This chicken was a byproduct of the performance, so was it truly edible?

However, An Lin gave them a reassuring smile at this moment. This was the final straw that pushed their appetite to the extreme.

In reality, they had been itching to try this fragrant chicken for a long time.

However, they hadnt imagined that they would actually have the opportunity to eat this fragrant chicken!

Jin Feihong truly wanted to slap the piece of chicken before him aside. However, his body didnt allow him to do this. Moreover, there was still a sense of hope in his mind.

What if Liu Dabaos chicken is super disgusting?

If this chicken is fragrant in appearance but disgusting in reality, then itll be useless regardless of how impressive your dance is. Itll definitely be a huge embarrassment, and youll definitely be scolded as all show but no substance by the spectators.

It was with this thought in mind that Jin Feihong gobbled up the piece of chicken before him.

However, his body suddenly started to tremble.

Two streaks of tears flowed down his face.

Ive lost!

Ive completely lost!

This chicken is so tear-jerkingly good!

The spectators could barely control themselves as they stuffed the pieces of chicken into their mouths. Their expressions then became identical to that of Jin Feihongs. They had never eaten such delicious chicken before!

Such delicious chicken actually exists in this world!

Wuu This taste It reminds me of the chicken from my hometown when the world still hadnt been destroyed yet

This is the taste of my moms cooking!

The combination of cooking and dancing This is the birth of a new art!

The spectators sobbed as they ate the chicken.

The son of the Dragon Emperor more so sounded like a pig as he ate.

In fact, he even started to shout for his father to take Liu Dabao in. If he couldnt take him as a mistress, then he still needed to make him the personal chef of the Regional Leader. He wanted to enjoy these delicacies forever.

The three Regional Leaders were also intoxicated by the chicken. They stared at An Lin as if he were a treasure, and no one knew what was running through their minds.

His dancing was so good, and his cooking is also this delicious God of Dance Lun Yang was feeling both satisfied and disappointed. Ive lost Ive lost

Xiao Wu, hurry, gather all of Liu Dabaos information for me! There was a sparkle in the Cloud Maidens eyes as she gazed at the man on the stage. His performance had fully piqued her interest.

The mermaid maid beside her was still licking the sauce off her fingers. However, she immediately nodded and replied, Understood, Master!

She would have gathered Liu Dabaos information even if the Cloud Maiden hadnt ordered her to.

Gu Qiu still remained silent. However, she had already eaten the piece of chicken. Moreover, her eyes were locked onto An Lins body, with many thoughts running through her mind.

Few beings in this world could pique her interest.

However, An Lin could be regarded as one of them.

Only because youre too fragrant! Balabalabala!

The music and singing stopped.

An Lins performance finally came to an end.

The theatre fell silent for a moment.

However, earth-shattering cheers and applause soon erupted throughout the theatre.

Liu Dabao!

Liu Dabao! Liu Dabao!

Dabao, I need to apologize to you!

I shouldnt have jeered at you just then!

Dabao, I love you

I love your cooking!

The spectators were all extremely sincere as they offered their applause and cheers. In fact, they were even about to offer their knees.

This was the culture of the spectators of the Red Ink Tavern.

An Lins performance had astonished the spectators, so it was only natural that the spectators honored him with deafening cheers and squeals. In fact, the magnificent volume of their cheers had even surpassed that of what they had given the other few main drawcards!

Indeed, almost everyone in the Red Ink Tavern had been conquered by An Lins cooking dance!

An Lin happily left the stage under the deafening cheers and shouts of yearning.