Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 84: Emperor Late Twilight
Temporary assignment?
The sound of the system is still echoing in the mind of the pedestrian square. The face is a little stunned. How did this temporary task come so quickly? This task has just been upgraded.
Carry out the first ingredient capture... the preparation time is only one day, the footsteps frown, the preparation time of the day will be a little too hasty?
“The system, the catching of food, is going to send me to the wasteland, right? What about my shop? No more business?” The pedestrian questioned.
“The time limit for hosts to catch food is two days. If no suitable food is caught within two days, the host's temporary task will be judged to be unsuccessful, with a deduction of 10% Yuanjing Yuanqi Conversion Rate as punishment, and the shop will be suspended for two days after catching food.” The system speaks in its consistently cold tone.
I nodded my head on foot and learned a little about this temporary task, but my mind is getting a little nervous, because if I fail, I need to deduct 10% of my energy conversion rate... this is the heart and soul of the walking square.
The meta-health conversion rate is crucial for the upgrade of the pedestrian, which easily rises to 50 percent. If it is deducted by 10 percent due to mission failure, the pedestrian will have to go to the toilet to cry.
He hits an arrears, walks back to the room, lays on the bed, and the sound of regular breathing sounds like this.
……
The palace of the prince.
Prince Ji Chengan's face was as shady as water and his fists were squeezed tightly. That nail almost strangled into the palm of his hand, enough to see how much fire was in the Prince's heart at this moment.
“Ji Chengyu... How dare you collude with an extraterritorial sect! You're dying!” Ji Chengan looked at the dry corpse of Squirrel in the palace, and his eyes were filled with indescribable sorrow.
After following him for many years, Xu Shi has been his most powerful subordinate, but now he is the poisoner of Ji Chengyu. Although he has no evidence to prove that Yu Wang colluded with the extraterritorial sect, the bright-eyed people know that only Yu Wang will destroy the soup at that time.
“Ji Chengyu, Ji Chengyu... Unrighteously you claim to be helpless, this time it still leaves a big ruin, even I can guess that you colluded with the extraterritorial sect, with the wisdom of the father can not guess? Are you really confused as a father? ”
The prince's shady face suddenly revealed a ridiculous smile, and the pleasure in his eyes grew more intense.
“As I said… you are dying! ”
The prince's sneer echoed in his womb, constantly echoing, with a repressive anger and killing intent.
Yu Wangfu.
Yu Wang sat obliquely on a sandalwood chair with one foot raised and a long palm patted gently on his knee, his eyes lightly gazing at the distance.
His face was blunt and he couldn't see the joy, but it was the light clouds that made it even more frightening.
At the door, a shaken figure trembled and walked, trembling and trembling, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.
The breath of the Thousand Meteors of the Spirit has withered to the extreme, almost falling to the kings of the Five Pints. Obviously, this time the secret escape is a huge injury to his body.
“Old... have seen King Yu.” Thousands of meteorites seem to have become thinner, almost skinny, and two groups of soul fires in the orbit have become very dim.
“Tsk Tsk Tsk, our soul elder seems to be hurt quite a bit, this body bone is like a finger of the king can crush.” The corner of Yu Wang's mouth rose, and he watched the soul meteorite under the steps, lifting a finger, slightly more than a scratch.
The fire of the soul in the eyes of a thousand meteorites shook, his body slightly tightened, and the faint pitch darkness arose around his body.
“King Yu, what does this mean? Old age is seriously injured... but the task has been perfectly accomplished. Wouldn't Wong come across the river to dismantle the bridge? ”
Yu Wang glanced at him and said softly: "Yeah, you've done your job, but you've left me with a big problem? Don't you know that? ”
“All I need is for you to destroy the purple ginseng phoenix soup. If you kill the prince, destroy the body and leave no trace, but... why are you messing with the mystery shop?” Yu Wang's tone suddenly became cold, and the whole person also stood up from the chair, suddenly releasing a pressure on his torn body.
This is a high-ranking repression, pressing towards the soul.
The soul sighed in a thousand meteorites. After all, King Yu is King Yu. He deserves to be the son of the Great Wind Emperor. Though he is less powerful than himself, he is not weak at all...
However, the soul of Qianqian meteorite is not too worried. Now, Yu Wang may not dare to tear his face apart with his soul sect, so Yu Wang may not dare to kill him.
Indeed, King Yu's pressure soon dissipated, and the soul swept away with indifference.
“This time, the king will spare you. The so-called matter is no more than three. If the next task is screwed up, it will not be as simple as rolling back to the Soul Sect.” Yu Wang stood against his hand and said softly that his true breath was wrapped around him, almost even the air was going to be crushed.
The soul took a deep breath, Yu Wang's cultivation has reached the peak of the Five Pin Warrior King, only one foot short of the door can reach the Six Pin Warrior Emperor...
The soul retreated, leaving only King Yu alone in the hall.
He lifted his hand, a real anger hung, then suddenly crushed by him...
“My dear brother, you must be complacent about discovering my blossom now, but... so what? If the father is really going to execute me, then my son will have to... resist. ”
……
Shawmont stepped out of Tianxuan Gate and looked back at the majestic palace and sighed helplessly.
It is ironic that your Great Wind eventually lost more than a hundred years of battle, but his son finally colluded with the Sect to break his hopes of finally prolonging his asthma...
“Not supreme is just a mortal after all...” Shawmon looked sober, frowned, sighed softly, and swept away.
In the palace, the old emperor sat on the dragon chair, coughing constantly, the breath grew more and more depressing, his face appeared as if it was dead.
Even looking at the emperor with worry, his face was full of sadness.
“Your Majesty… why don't the old slaves call the royal doctor again?” Lianfu Dao.
The emperor waved his hand, his eyes were a little cloudy, but his dominance remained undiminished.
“My lifelong desire is to sweep through the Sect and tranquilize the Empire. The existence of the Sect is ultimately a hidden danger.” The emperor Sha Du said, "I can't hear the sadness,“ is it ironic that my good son is now collaborating with the sect for the throne? ”
“My old face hurts so hot. ”
Lianfu did not speak, respectfully stood aside and looked sober.
The emperor trembled and stood up, smiling softly, and the dull laughter echoed back in the palace Daimon Palace.
“I am the Great Wind, the Great who swept hundreds of doors, even if it was late, I could not let my son beat his face like this, being a son should give the father the awe he deserves... he will soon understand. ”
The faint voice carried a certain amount of maniac confidence, echoed back into the Great Hall, then gradually dissipated.
Even more respectful on his face, he bowed his body and saw the Emperor's back disappear.
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The next day, early morning.
Fong Fang opened the store as usual, but today he had to tell Xiaoyi about the suspension of the business for two days, saving the girl from foolishly running over and eating a closed door spoon.
Kim Fatty and others came and made the cool shop a little more popular. Kim Fatty's eyes were pointy and found new dishes of red roast meat, and his eyes all lit up.
“Boss Bo, this new dish is a bit expensive... I actually need a hundred yuan crystals, which is really not cheap.” The price of the red roast meat made Kim Fat's enthusiasm slightly curtailed. After all, he is a millionaire, but... a few hundred yuan a day crystals, even a millionaire needs meat to hurt.
“The new dish won't let you down, believe me.” There is no facial expression in walking.
Kim Fatty stared at the walking formula for a long time before finally recording the red-burned meat, walking around the corner of his mouth and turning to the kitchen.
When he walked out of the kitchen with the aromatic red roast meat, Xiaoyi had come to the small shop.
And at the door, an old familiar figure slowly stepped into the store.
“Boss Bao, your tablet is not as worded as mine.” The old man smiled softly.