Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 137: Egg Stir-fried Rice [Ninth Amendment, Subscribe!

“Thank you, Boss Bo.” Ji Chengxue laughed at the arch of the walker and looked at the plain appearance of the walker. His heart was somewhat amazed.

The Spiritual Level of the Four Pints War is able to run away with the blood of the Seven Pints War Saints. Although it is because of borrowing the method of formation, this is already an incredible thing.

Knowing that the gap between the Four Spirits and the Seven Spirits of War is as big as the sky, is basically difficult to overcome.

Boss Bao, it's a mystery... identity is definitely not easy!

He gazed at Ji Chengxue and stayed for a while before waving at him. "Can you give me this fruit? ”

The pedestrian gazed seriously at Ji Chengxue, and he trusted that he would not say no.

This Godoku is precious, but the pedestrian formula has saved Ki Chengxue once with phoenix bloodgrass, which is not less precious than Godoku, and... as a life-saving favor, Ki Chengxue should not choose to return.

The Great Wind has fallen asleep, and King Yu has been sanctioned by the Great Wind. The Prince lost his position. Ji Chengxue has the Emperor's legacy. He is now the one who must ascend the throne. In other words, Ji Chengxue can now be determined to be the new Emperor of the Empire of the Fresh Wind.

“Why not give it to Mr. Bo...” Ji Chengxue said to the solemn pedestrian side, and then the pacing was easy. He nodded and patted Ji Chengxue's shoulder. He didn't save you for nothing...

The coffin of the Great Wind was closed again, and the eight kings of the Battle of the Red Fruits lifted the coffin again, following Tianxuan Gate Avenue, and walked out of the Tianxuan Gate.

Stepping into Didu Long Street, the people stood beside the street and watched the quaint bronze coffin silently, with mourning and respect.

The Great Wind, the Thousand Ancient Emperors, is truly worthy of all respect.

Flying snow is like a dead petal, drifting over the dome, sprinkling the ocean, as if accompanied by the mourning of a court musician, playing a heavy movement.

Send the funeral team away, all the way, 10 miles long street, people on both sides, some eyes swollen, some kneeling in cold weather to give farewell...

This scene is a compelling exclamation.

Ji Chengxue's eyes persevered. The people's actions led his heart and shook him. Turns out in his eyes he laughed meticulously. The majestic father was loved by so many people. This is the monarch, this is the empire's emperor.

He... is also going to be such an emperor!

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The footsteps returned to the small store, lay idle on the chair, did not want to move, prompted the first two dragon robberies, it was like starving for three days and three nights of suffering.

However, despite such a great sin, the pedestrian formula is satisfied, not because of anything else, but because it has obtained the Tritattooed Enlightenment fruit!

It's a seven-pinch fruit, priceless baby, the main ingredient in the wine he's going to make.

Remove the enlightenment fruit, the aroma is overflowing. There are three cloud lines on it, like a floating white cloud, shaking the eyes of a walking square. The cloud lines appear to have a strange scent. Once the scent enters the nose, it gives way to the feeling that the dry cyclone in the body is spinning rapidly.

It is said that Enlightenment has a great chance to give the Six Pint Warrior the opportunity to step into the Seven Pint War Holy See, which is why it is precious.

With a tired body, he walked into the kitchen, opened the cabinet, placed the remaining half of the phoenix grass in the system space bag in the cabinet, and placed the triple enlightenment fruit next to the phoenix grass.

This cabinet is provided by the system and provides excellent freshness preservation and also prevents spiritual dissipation, making it ideal for storing these grasses.

After stretching out a lazy waist, washing his palms by foot and washing away all the dirt, he lifted his sleeve and began to prepare for cooking.

When he ran out of spiritual energy, he felt like he'd been hungry for a long time. If he didn't cook something to eat and fill his stomach, he felt like he'd never get up tomorrow.

Ignition, furnace opening and walking are exhausting, but once cooking is involved, it becomes meticulous and smooth, and running clouds and running water generally completes all preparations.

The delightful and rhythmic bursting sound echoed in the kitchen, and it was not long before the intense aroma emerged from the kitchen, causing the mouth to thunder and thunder.

Soon, a hot plate of egg fried rice like golden juice was placed on the table.

Rub off the water stain in your hand by foot, sit on the stool, take a long breath, look at this delicate egg fried rice like a work of art in front of you, full of comfort and satisfaction, the food is just to make people happy, can cook a delightful food, is a happier thing.

After walking intoxicated, he couldn't wait to start eating, scooped a spoon of egg fried rice with a blue flower spoon, the octopus ripped off like silk thread, rich egg scent wrapped like rice burst like a bomb, instantly wrapped the nose of the pedestrian formula.

No matter how many times you eat this egg fried rice, you won't get tired of it. The pedestrian formula exclaims.

A plate of egg fried rice is not much for the hungry walking formula. After eating it, it is convenient to feel the whole person warm in the ocean. There seems to be real air circulating in the belly. The dry real cyclone also buzzes after digesting the spirit of egg fried rice.

Finally, he recovered, the gait ripped the corner, then packed the bowls and chopsticks, turned back to the second floor of the kitchen, took a bath, beautifully drilled into the nest and started sleeping.

By this time, the dome had descended into the night and the moon hung in the night sky for two rounds, echoing each other and sprinkling the cold moonlight.

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After the burial of the Great Changfeng Emperor, the new Emperor Ji Chengxue guarded the Mausoleum for three days, he finally returned to the Chapel. Yu Wang Ji Chengyu was removed from the royal family, and was sealed for repair. He guarded the Mausoleum for three years and could not leave.

Ji Chengyu went from tempered to depressed, just momentarily, and couldn't help but feel shushed.

Ki Sung-shek Deng Ki, Prince Feng Chi Sung-an is the King of the Free, does not allow him to assume the power of the army, and does not allow him to move into power. He is like a king of idleness, with no connections. Perhaps this is Ki Sung-an's best ending.

The new emperor boarded the throne, and the Breezy Empire flourished. In the days of the death of the Great Wind, the entire court seemed to be somewhat disturbed and paralyzed.

Instead of returning to the Emperor's capital, the Chief Superintendent stayed in the Imperial Palace and continued to guard the tomb for the Great Wind. In accordance with Lianfu's wishes, he would guard his life until his life was exhausted.

This firmness made Ji Sung Xue silent and respectful, so he had no choice to recall Lianfu.

For Ji Chengxue, the biggest inconvenience of becoming an emperor is that he can't drink and eat meat in the boss's shop every day. Neither his favorite red roast meat nor ice-hearted jade can be drunk, because of the thick stack of affairs to handle, he has no time to leave the palace.

Meanwhile, only oyster bags can be taken out of the pedestrian shop, and none of the others can be taken out, and oyster bags are eaten every day... it will be on fire, so Ji Cheng snowflake.

Time passed and, thanks to the efforts of Ji Chengxue and many ministers, the Breezy Empire was finally restored, and some order was restored.

Everything is a glorious scene.

And in the days of heavy snow, the Spring Festival of the Fresh Wind Empire... approached quietly.