Gourmet of Another World

Blessings rolled open the sacrament, coughed slightly, the voice echoed over the hall, making people feel nervous for a moment, everyone looked at him, the expression on each person's face was unique.

The prince's face was full of confidence and his eyes sparkled with glitter and seemed to hold the ticket. Yu Wang's face was pale and seemed to have no regard for the final dauphin in the sacred spirit. Ji Chengxue lowered his head and played with his long fingers.

Zhao Musheng stood still, squinting his eyes, his body swayed slightly. Old man Ouyang clasped his mouth and stared at his eyes...

Above the Chapel, the expression on everyone's face is different, but without exception, the Heart God is drawn by Lianfu's actions, listening carefully to Lianfu's next dauphin to read.

“The King's third son, Cheng Xue, is a noble man, deeply showcasing my bow, will surely be able to bear the presidency. Then I go to the poles, then the emperor. ”

Even Fu's sharp voice echoed in the palace, the dauphin was not long. In front of it, only the Great Wind remembered that he had a record of battle. For these, it was clear to everyone that the focus of all was not on these, but on the final belongings of the throne. Who was the Emperor's preference?

Is it the Prince? Or King Woo?

However, when Lianfu read out the last sentence, the whole hall was quiet and somewhat frightening, the needle was sniffing, and everyone was stuck.

In His Majesty's royal decree... do you prefer the three princes?

It was like a sunny thunderbolt, a blast in the palace, a bit of a bluff that hit everyone.

The look on the prince's face was completely stiff, staring at the beads, incredible, his mouth slightly open, seemed to wonder if he had heard it wrong.

Yu Wang was also stunned. He turned his head and looked at Ji Chengxue beside him. There was a deep and unbelievable flow of eyes.

Zhao Musheng's eyes widened slightly. Old Master Ouyang almost gave his mustache to drop. The Finance Minister's smile stifled, almost not biting his tongue...

It was an unexpected ending for all, and no one could imagine that a prince who had always been assigned by the Emperor to battle outside the realm, who had never liked or even disgusted him, had become the last prince to inherit the throne.

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

Just inside the palace where the needle could be heard, a burst of laughter sounded, and the bearded man standing beside Ji Chengxue couldn't help but laugh.

Tell you guys to pretend like shit, now you know who's the last winner, look at Yu Wang's disgraceful face... Where's the old Xerxin?

The beard was so happy, he couldn't help laughing at the constipation of Prince Yu and Wang's face. Before, outside Tianxuan Gate, Yu Wang's despicable eyes deeply stimulated the bearded man.

Ji Chengxue was also slightly stunned, and the back corner of her mouth curled. She patted the shoulder of her beard on the side of her body and said softly: "Don't be ridiculous, it's on Dae-yung's palace. ”

The beard stopped laughing, but the smile on his face could not be erased.

Even Fuku read the testament, but he never knew what the testament was about. It was only at this moment that it was truly published. Even he was stunned and did not expect... His Majesty finally chose the Three Princes.

Next, Ji Chengxue tidied up his underwear, solemnly took over the imperial court, and his face was full of mu.

The prince groaned angrily and whispered his sleeve, his face iron blue.

Yu Wang also took a deep look at Ji Chengxue and left with no expression.

The most unexpected outcome was that no one had returned to God, and the ministers above the Chapel had hesitated, because they had stood in line, but today's successive heirs had changed.

Zhao Musheng left. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Ji Chengxue. His eyes were full of meaning.

……

Walk out of the Great Hall and through the Tianxuan Gate.

Still, the two shadows walked in the snow and sky, Ji Chengxue was a little silent for a while, going and coming in a completely different mood.

The moustache grinned and laughed. He was very happy for the three princes.

Ten miles of Long Street, scarce people, heavy snow, cold winds.

Ringbells, ringbells.

The crisp and delightful bell sounded, wrapping around the long street, Ji Chengxue and the beard stopped and stood still.

Just ahead, five beautiful ladies with a clear light veil burst in their body, their crystalline little feet hung a circle of bells, and the walking bells made a sound, as if it had some kind of magic, turning people's hearts.

The bearded beard stared, one step forward, blocked in front of Ji Chengxue, full of beard anger, took a long breath, then roared out: “Wait for the witch, spill away!! ”

Sounds like thunderbolts, as if they were an invisible sound wave, crushing all the snow in the sky, the bells were directly covered.

Weixiance and the four sisters behind her stood on their heels, swaying their bodies, and pink qi burst out of them, turning them into a light veil of qi and pinching them.

“Yu Wang has the guts! How dare you collaborate with Zongmen to assassinate the successor of the first emperor! Is this a rebellion?” Muffled and roared.

Behind Ji Chengxue and the beard, the gentle footsteps sounded, the soul wrapped in the black robe appeared a thousand meteorites, the soul fire in the orbit jumped.

“If His Royal Highness did not become the successor, King Yu would not have sent me to wait, blame this successor's identity.” The sound of a thousand meteorites and dumbness sounded, and then real qi poured out of him, pressing towards Ki Sung Xue.

“Whoa, whoa! Finally, you're trying to kill me, but you're holding me back!” The Bone King's figure climbed out of the surrounding house walls, like a gecko with a loud laugh.

This is a desperate situation. The powerful men of the three great demons cooperated with Yu Wang actually ambushed in a blatant manner over the Great Street of the Emperor. It seems that Yu Wang is already planning to break the jar...

Today, the tripartite horse did not come to snow with Ki Sung, but really wanted to take Ki Sung Snow's life. The sharp killing intent caught in the cold wind was to make Ki Sung Snow's skin get goose bumps.

It was a deliberate ambush against him.

The bearded beard smiled, his eyes stared like bronze bells, and the horrible smell of the Six Pints Warrior burst out of him.

“A bunch of things that don't know what's going on. If you want to die, Grandpa will be all of you! Your Highness, go! ”

The beard burst, the linen clothes on his body burst, his muscles swung up, his whole body suddenly pulled up, turned into a giant, true air flow hot, the snowflakes that fell on his skin instantly melted.

As the footsteps slammed, the accumulation of avalanches broke apart, the bricks on the ground were all ruptured and depressed, the beard of the whole person turned into a fictional shadow, the hegemony rushed toward the road blocked by Weixiang and others.

Ji Cheng's snowflake looked serious, his toes pointed, and he followed the beard quickly.

One punch burst out, like a barbaric cow roaring, the horrible strong wind clamping with real qi directly disintegrates the real qi of Weixiang and others, huge force Daotong crashed into five women, causing an Inge Swallow shout.

The rear beard turned around and was covered in muscles like dragons. He said to Ji Chengxue: "Your Highness, spill a home cover and go! ”

Ji Chengxue frowned and glanced at his beard. At the end of the day, he turned his teeth and came out.

Soul Qianqian meteorite and others rushed out to deal with Ji Chengxue, but the beard crossed a step, the whole ground seemed to tremble, the two fists hit each other, the hegemony growled.

“Shit, a bunch of scum, trying to kill His Highness, cross your grandfather's body first! ”

Thousands of meteorites and others were angry, and all hands went off. When the real breath broke down, they headed towards the beard. It was only for a moment. The beard was completely submerged by the horrible real breath.

……

Ji Chengxue's steps slowly slowed down and finally stagnated completely. He stood still. Not that he didn't go forward, but that he stood in the shadows in the distance.

Yu Wang turned around slowly and looked peacefully at Ji Chengxue.

“Third, I really didn't think... you were the last person my father chose. ”

Ji Chengyu spoke softly, his words were calm, but it was this calm that made Ji Chengxue's pores all tight and felt an unprecedented crisis.