Gourmet of Another World

The two men landed, the windows closed naturally, there was no sound, they were extremely conscious of the assassination, even the Minister of the Royal Court and their two brothers had been assassinated, they had not looked at a small restaurant owner at all, had their head not solemnly reminded them to be careful about this task before leaving, they were even lazy to be so cautious, because their assassination target was so weak.

Aron Tiger is not in the bedroom where the pedestrian is located, the room is clear and empty, and there is no shadow.

Dragon's eyes slightly squinted, pointing forward, the shape of the two flashed, the door was pushed open, the door was pushed open, there was no sound, everything was done quietly.

Out of the room, the two of them came to a corner, the left corner is the downstairs position, that staircase is dark, as if it can devour people's minds, can't help but be scared.

Aaron swallowed a sip of spit and forced himself to take his eyes back, and the eyes of the two fell in front of a locked door.

Looking at each other, they were both delighted. From inside the door, they heard a steady breath, and it seemed that the owner of the small shop was in the room.

Slightly pushed the push door, couldn't push open, obviously locked, Aron was not in a hurry, pulled out an elongated wire from his arms, the real qi in his body fluctuated, thinly covered the surface of the wire.

Insert the wire covered with real Qi into the lock hole, then the real Qi changed, directly filled the lock hole, slightly twisted, slightly clicked... the door opened.

“Well, so easy?” Dragon was surprised again. It doesn't feel as dangerous as the boss said.

They pushed open the door of the room, looked inside, couldn't see anything in the dark, they frowned, intending to sneak into it, directly unfold a blow to kill.

But all of a sudden, they suddenly felt cold and the steps they wanted to take were still frozen.

It is a cold wind that spreads from the bottom of their hearts and covers them instantly, like a cold wind blowing from a very cold place.

Their eyes widened suddenly, their pupils narrowed to the size of beans and they dared not move slightly.

Two red lights blew from behind them, locking the bodies of the two.

“What... who?! ”

Dragon was shaking all over his head. He twisted his head hard and looked back at it. It matched the red light...

Little white mechanical eyes flashed a red light, the robot lifted up, strangled the neck of the two, and easily lifted them up.

“Sensing the target's intent to kill the owner, searching for a solution...”

“Processing protocol locked, start now. ”

“Programme: obliteration. ”

Little White's mechanical eyes burst into a ray of light, as if searching for data. Later, the protocol determined that Little White's mechanical eyes instantly turned dark purple.

The robotic arm is pressed directly.

Dragon's face struggled with fear, trying to get rid of this steel clamp-like robot, they wanted to motivate the real qi in the body, but every time the real qi poured into the hand, it broke apart before it was photographed...

Dragon felt that the steel pliers that strangled him were pushing harder and harder, and his struggle was intensified, and his mouth accidentally sprayed red blood.

Xiaobai's eyes in the face of the two fears did not care at all, the cold was like ignoring the living reaper, the purple mechanical eyes appeared very different in the dark.

“Cut!! ”

Two crisp sounds, Aron and Tiger's struggling motion stopped, the rear body was soft, the head dropped powerlessly, red blood flowed down, dripping over the ground, making a chilling sound.

Little white turned around, took the two of them to a soft party, and left the walking room.

The door is closed and the blood stains on the ground are dissipating...

The gait smoked his nose, raised his hand confused, squeezed his nose, mumbled his mouth, and went back to sleep.

Boom!

Two bodies fell from high altitude and fell on the bluestone floor of the alley, blood poured out...

Little black sleeping eyes raised his head, glanced at the two bodies, frowned nose, hummed, the dog mouth opened, breathed a breath gently, the two shadows were blown out of the alley by a wind, and dumped over the street.

After all this, Blackie comfortably continued to lie down and fall asleep.

……

In the house of the King, the candle fire swayed slightly.

An old, lean figure wrapped in a black robe, staring deeply at the beating candlelight, his eyes filled with the flames of two sparkling souls.

Suddenly, the fire of the soul in the eyes of a thousand meteorites faded as if something broken had sounded.

A sigh came out of his mouth, “Sure enough... the shop can't mess with you, Aron Ah-hoo... just died like this. ”

Both bodies appeared silently in front of a thousand meteorites, respectfully saluted.

“Aron Ah-hoo is dead, go to the alley to collect their bodies... this assassination, we failed, the husband will go to Yu Wang to plead guilty.” The soul cradled, trembling and walking out of the room.

Both of the Soul Sect's warriors felt an incredible... they had solemnly warned before Operation Alon Ahu, but how long did this take... two people died?

The Five Pint Warriors can't even fight?

Both look at each other and feel each other's fear.

……

“His Royal Highness, this assassination failed.” The soul cradled to its waist and spoke faintly to King Yu.

Yu Wang wore a gorgeous robe, his hair scattered and his face was quiet. He swept his soul and glanced, his mouth slightly teased and laughed.

“Got it. The king will bury your men. You go first.” Yu Wang spoke softly.

The fire of the soul leaps slightly, without speaking, turns around and walks away. He has no pressure or smell, as if he were a mediocre old man with a candle.

But Yu Wang did not dare to underestimate him at all. Thousand meteorites are the first master of soul sects, cultivated deep, and best at soul ways. He is said to have entered the realm of the Seven Pints War Holy Land, but some say that he is only the peak of the Six Pints War Emperor.

Watching the shadow of the Thousand Meteorites disappear, King Yu's eyes gradually became fun.

“This old fox is so harsh, it's really good to use the lives of two warriors to express sincerity... let the king trust you.” The corner of King Yu's mouth was wide open, and the evil glamour was immense.

“Fang Xiao Shop… What kind of secrets does this suddenly appear in? ”

Compared to the Soul Sect, Yu Wang suddenly found himself more curious about the shop.

One night, peacefully.

In the morning, as usual, the walking routine starts the daily knife training in the kitchen, holding a heavy kitchen knife and cutting large radishes at speed, practicing the knife, the walk is convenient to start cooking drunken ribs, as a breakfast for the lazy dog who will sooner or later become a pig.

Kim Fatty's fat army came in full of impatience. The pedestrian formula closed for a day yesterday, but he broke them down, ate the dishes from the pedestrian shop, and went to eat the dishes from other restaurants was completely tasteless.

“Boss Bao! You finally opened the door! Yo, there's something new! Come on, give me a piece of Kim!” The Golden Fatty Light Vehicle is a familiar order.

Nodding with no expression on his face, he walked to the kitchen and began his daily business.

Ouyang Xiaoyi came to the small store with the cold wind, rubbed his hands, removed his plush coat, faded his hat, revealed a red fluttering little face, the small store automatically heated, quite warm, very comfortable.

Pedestrian cooking dishes, cuisine, and the cooperation between the two is becoming more and more tacit.

In the alley, Yu Wang, dressed in a gown, slowly arrived, cheerful, extraordinary temperament, he entered the small store, slightly weighed the small store.

This is Yu Wang's first trip to a pedestrian shop, so it's quite novel, especially the heavenly price dish on the recipe, which makes Yu Wang quite amusing.

After ordering a pot of ice-hearted jade and a plate of drunken ribs, Yu Wang began to taste the delicacies of the pedestrian shop.

By the way... wait for the Prince.