Gourmet of Another World

Host: Pedestrian

Gender: Male

Age: twenty

The true qi cultivation is: three pints (has reached the level of true qi exodus, as the culinary god of the phantom world, the food of the future must use the true qi, teenager, work hard.

Cooking Talent: Unknown

Skill: First Class Meteor Knife (52100)

Props: Chef God Set Pieces (34)

Chef Goddess Composite Rating: Chef Apprentice (Finally, you can cook authentic ingredients, start studying knives, the Chef Goddess Way opens for you, come on! Juvenile.)

Current yuan crystal sales are 2,880 yuan crystals, true gas conversion (7201000)

System level: Samsung (25 percent Meteor Gas conversion ratio, allowing customers to bring their own ingredients below the fourth order.

The next morning, I woke up sleepy on foot and, during the washing process, my heart sank into the system to watch the system panel.

After looking at the real Qi progress, he should be able to complete the upgrade soon. He is now a three-pin warrior. Reaching the 1,000 yuan Jing Qi value means he can reach the four pints of the spirit of war. At that time, his control over the real Qi will become more familiar.

“What the hell is that kitchen god set... I'm a little curious, but I've already collected three pieces and should be ready for another upgrade.” I walked downstairs and mumbled.

Then he came to the kitchen and started his daily carrot training.

After cutting the turnip, he walked to the door of the small shop, opened the door, the air seemed a little cold, and the cold wind hit his face with a slight tingle.

After a glance at the sleepy little darkness, the walking head turned back into the kitchen, trained the dishes, and spiced drunken ribs came out of the pan.

“Dinner's up, Black.” The gait placed the drunken ribs in front of Blackie, and Blackie suddenly got up.

Kim Fatty and his fat army came as usual. After breakfast, they left. It seems like eating here has become their habit. Although the food is expensive, Kim Fatty is a rich man... not bad money.

Xiao Yue has not come to the store since the last time she was sneezed out by Xiao Kuo, as if she had completely evaporated from the emperor, but the walking formula didn't care, at best she regretted the lack of a diner.

In the alley, a slightly stinging autumn breeze blew, and Ji Cheng snowed slowly in his white robe, his face white and gentle, his eyes slightly squinted, as if he was smiling all the time.

“Good morning, Mr. Bo.” Ji Cheng greeted the pedestrian gently and nodded lightly.

“Your Highness, how did you get here so early?” Ouyang Xiaoyi stepped into the small store and sat in a position, Xiaocheng asked in confusion.

Ji Chengxue patted Xiaoyi's head and smiled softly: "Brother wants to eat the dishes of the boss early today. ”

“What to eat today?” The pedestrian asked.

“Have a copy of all the dishes. I don't know if I'll ever get another chance to taste Mr. Boo's craft.” Ji Chengxue sighed softly and said.

“Well, what's wrong with you?” Ouyang Xiaoyi also looked at Ji Chengxue strangely, "the pedestrian questioned.

Ji Chengxue's eyes were a little dim. “It's all right, it's just some family business. Tomorrow I'm leaving the Emperor, and it's not clear when I'll be back. ”

“Got it, wait.” Nodding with no expression on his face, he turned to the kitchen and came out with an ice-cold jade bottle of wine and threw it directly at Ji Chengxue.

Ji Chengxue caught the wine and smiled slightly. He opened the mud and poured a glass of wine.

The pedestrian also poured a glass, holding the glass and touching Ji Chengxue gently, said: "Have a good trip. ”

“Ha-ha-ha, thanks, boss. Can I get you a complimentary meal today? Or a discount?” Ji Chengxue sipped a glass of wine and smiled softly.

He glanced at him with a faint glance and refused with no expression, "No. ”

Then it was easy to turn back to the kitchen and start cooking other dishes.

Footsteps were heard again in the alley, and three shadows slowly arrived.

“His Royal Highness is so elegant, coming so early.” Xiao Meng boarded a face and bowed slightly to Xiao Cheng Xue, behind him Xiaolong and Xiao Yanyu's brother.

Xiao Yanyu's face is much better, it seems that the purple ginseng phoenix chicken soup has worked.

“General Xiao smiled. Isn't he going to march tomorrow? Prepare to eat the last meal of the step-boss before he can talk in the army later.” Ji Chengxue smiled softly and prepared a glass and poured a glass of wine for Shawmont as well.

Shawmon silenced for a moment and sighed and took this glass of wine from Ji Chengxue.

Both sat down and drank.

Ouyang Xiaoyi gave the names of the dishes ordered by the Xiao family to the pedestrian formula, which indicated that he knew.

A perfumed dish was served by Ouyang Xiaoyi and placed on the dining table. These were ordered by Ji Chengxue, and delicious dishes were enjoyed while drinking wine.

“General Shaw, how's my sister?” Ji Chengxue sipped a sip of wine and stared at Shawmon with mixed eyes, "he said.

Xiao Meng frowned slightly, raised his head and drank a glass of alcohol, and breathed a sigh of relief, darkly: “It's still the same, in a state of fake death, your doctor can't see one, so for three years, he doesn't know when Ru will wake up. ”

“Sister Ji has her own face, she will wake up one day.” Ji Chengxue comforted himself.

Ji Ruer, Ji Chengxue's own sister, that is, Shawmon's wife, Shaw Yue's mother... Three years ago, Xiao Yue took her mother's heart and blood to sacrifice the sword, and understood the true meaning of the sword, which caused Ji Ruer to fall into a coma. Now three years later, Ji Ruer still has no signs of awakening.

For the past three years, Shawmont has been searching for a strange man in the entire Breeze Empire to be able to wake Ji Jool up, but he has never done so.

For this, the Seven Pieces of Holy Tribute, he's all white hair, which is incredible for someone so high up in the world.

“In fact, I have already dared not ask too much. Although Ru is in a coma, he is not dead. This is a good thing for me. I came here today just to ask Mr. Bao if there is a way to wake Ru up. I am also a dead horse as a living horse doctor.” Shawmont confessed and told Ji Sung Xue why he came this time.

Ji Chengxue nodded, and the pedestrian diet was able to drain life severely. The near-death Xiao Yanshuo recovered. That did not try to rescue his sister who had been asleep for three years.

There was also a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Later, they stopped talking and drank alcohol. During that time, Shawmon merely ordered Ji Chengxue to do something about the march.

Although Ji Chengxue is a prince, after all, he is a third son. His mother is only a princess in the rear palace. Her identity is not as noble as that of Prince Ji Chengan and Yu Wang Ji Chengyu. The Emperor also does not like him. Without Shawmon's uncle, Ji Chengxue could have been killed by the prince and Yu Wang.

Royalty has no relatives, that's not random.

“You must protect yourself from the foreign kingdoms. Remember, though the Emperor does not like you, you are always a prince, a noble prince.” Shawmont said seriously.

Ji Chengxue nodded lightly and raised his head for a drink.

Just as the two drank and chatted, there was a cough coming out the door and an old gown slowly entered the shop.

Ji Chengxue and Shawmon's eyes naturally fell on the people, their faces suddenly froze, the rear eyes tightened, full of wonder.

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