Chapter 412

An Sudong continued to look at the skill. After he understood it, he looked at the body method. The body method was also evolved from the white tiger. Because he had the blood of the white tiger, he understood it very quickly.

In a twinkling of an eye, it was time to start. An Sudong knew a little bit about the skill. Even if it was just a little bit, he thought he was much better. Now he knew how powerful the skill was.

Bai Hu Jue is an attack method, and Bai Hu Bian is a body method. After refining, he can even go beyond the level to fight. An Sudong doesn't think it's exaggerating. He is in the early stage of jiedan, and can fight against the practitioners and monsters in the later stage of jiedan. Now after cultivating Bai Hu Jue and Bai Hu Bian, he can easily defeat the practitioners or demons in the later stage of jiedan.

"I'm going out for two days. This time I'm going to a special place. It's the territory of the demon clan. I won't take you this time. You can wait for me to go home with ease."

An Sudong said goodbye to all the women in his family. Some things were arranged for Lao song. Lao song was basically the housekeeper of an Sudong. Some things were handled by Lao song, and an Sudong was very relieved.

Just as he was about to leave, someone called. An Sudong had a look. It was Wang Yang's number.

"Mr. Wang Yang, why do you have time to call me today?"

It's a bit of a confession. Since an Sudong became a teacher, he has never visited Wang Yang. It's true that he is too busy. He hasn't been to the hospital recently. There are thousands of people who have been named to see an Sudong. President Wang has been calling him to ask him when and when he will come to see him for half a day.

An Sudong could only say that he would spare time as much as possible. He didn't guarantee anything, because he really didn't know which day he would be free. Even if he was free, there were a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

"Ha ha, my precious apprentice is a busy man. I don't have time to call me. I have to call you."

After hearing Wang Yang's words, an Sudong also laughs. Wang Yang obviously knows that he is busy. He can hear the meaning of joking from the phone.

"Ha ha, there must be something wrong, Mr. Wang Yang. Let's just say something. You know my temper."

Mr. Wang Yang naturally knew his apprentice's character and was more straightforward.

"Next month is the Asian Kitchen King competition. You must take part in it. It's related to the honor of China. We old guys are waiting for you to take part in the competition. Let's fight for the first place for China. Every year, Japan and Korea win the championship in the Asian Kitchen King competition. Their ancestors are Chinese people, As a result, we Huaxia have not won the championship several times!

This time, I heard that some powerful chefs came out from Japan and Korea. When we visited the cook market in Korea and Korea these two days, they just followed and boasted in front of us, saying that we Chinese people have not been enterprising for thousands of years, and cooking is still so bad!

It's really irritating to our old friends. There's no place for our Chinese chefs to put their faces on! "

Mr. Wang Yang was very happy just now. When he said that, his whole voice trembled.

An Sudong knows what Wang Yang's long cherished wish is. He places all his expectations on himself. If he doesn't go, Wang Yang will never think about food or tea, and he will be depressed all day.

"Don't worry, teacher. I'll go then. This first name won't be taken away by others. It must belong to me and China!"

What an Sudong said is loud and clear. Mr. Wang Yang can tell from an Sudong that he is full of confidence.

"Ha ha... I'm really Wang Yang's Apprentice. I knew you would agree. Come to me sometime. I'll tell you the rules and events of the competition. This competition is different from our domestic competition. International competition has its own rules."

Mr. Wang Yang laughs. As long as an Sudong can take part in the competition, he believes that the final champion will be an Sudong's, and his master will be able to shine on him at that time, because after winning the championship, he will invite his master to give awards. The top three are like this, unless his master is absent or dead.

"Good Mr. Wang, I'll be over when I'm done these days."

After an Sudong agreed, he asked Wang Yang about his health. When he learned that everything was ok, he was relieved. Chen Chu was with him, and an Sudong exchanged greetings with old Mr. Chen Chu. Now Chen Chu and Wang Yang are basically together every day. They either participate in cooking activities or share their cooking skills.

After talking to the two teachers on the phone, an Sudong embarked on the journey of the demon tribe. The reason why he came to the demon tribe ahead of time was that he led the team to participate in the contest. He had to take people through other ethnic groups, or even the areas where there were no ethnic groups. There would be a lot of danger there.

"Master huohu, here I am."

An Su Dong, familiar with the way, came directly to huohu's home. With such a cry, the door opened automatically.

"Huo Qiao, you're back at last. Huo Dong and I are looking forward to your return!"

When huorou hears an Sudong's cry, she runs over from the yard inside. For a moment when she sees an Sudong, huorou wants to hold this person who is thinking day and night, but she still holds back. After all, an Sudong never says she likes her.

An Sudong thinks that huoqiao's name is very good, and it seems very kind. Huorou also likes to call an Sudong like this, so that he can forget his human identity.

"Ha ha, I'm looking forward to seeing you too. I miss you so much because I haven't seen you for so many days."

Ansudong's words are sincere, but huorou thinks too much. She looks at ansudong, her face is red, very attractive, and makes people feel a little confused.

"Do you really miss me so much?"

Huorou raises her head and looks at an Sudong. She can drip water from her face, and her eyes are as gentle as fire.

"Well, of course I miss you. We are brothers and sisters."

An Sudong feels that huorou's state is very wrong. This look is very similar to that of Hong yingyue. It's a kind of adoring look. I go, huorou likes herself?!

"Oh, so..."

Huorou was disappointed to hear an Sudong's reply. Fortunately, she soon adjusted her mood and was very happy to see the quick freezing again.

"Fire Joe, come in. I have something to tell you."

The voice of huohu came from far away. Both an Sudong and huorou were embarrassed. This voice broke the deadlock. An Sudong laughed at her and went in.