Gourmet of Another World

In the pitch-black night sky, two rounds of bending moons echo each other, giving off a cool glow, like a light veil of cicada wings on the earth.

The lights are bright in the small shops of Fang Fang. There is a hot air gushing out. The hot air is accompanied by aromas. The aromas are surrounded by fine air. The two echo each other and fill each other up.

With the passage of time, the noise in the small shops gradually dissipated, as did the heat.

The formula stood in front of the shop, standing straight, the crowd was satisfied to eat. Tonight the roasted fish was a blessing. Everyone's face was filled with red spots. It was baked by the intense finesse of the roasted fish, the fat and juicy fish meat, the aroma of the aroma, the constant boiling soup, they simply wanted it.

The satisfied crowd waved their hands toward the walking direction, walking out of the alley and touching their bellies back to their homes with satisfaction.

Ouyang Xiaoyi was also not angry. After saying hello to the walking formula, he left the shop with Xiao Yanyu, a wonderful figure, a vibrant figure, gradually disappeared in the dark.

“Hmm? Is that egg tart you've prepared for me in the box? Remember... you only have two chances.” The gait looks at the last two people, one is Luo Sanmei, who is full of redness while hiccups, and the other is a little blushing pussy is a cute roll...

Without a doubt, the pedestrian question is the roll.

After listening to the gait, Roll shook his head resolutely. “Forget about today. Tomorrow I'll make another tart for Mr. Bo to taste. Today's... cold will affect the taste. ”

The gait was slightly stunned, and nothing was said but nods.

“Boss Bao, you smell so good! Despite your faults, cooking is really good! My Lady Lo is your cook!” Third Sister Luo stared red-handedly at the pedestrian formula and laughed.

The gait was calm and he was already familiar with the woman's frenzy and insanity, so he was already comfortable calming down.

The two soon left the alley after saying goodbye to the pedestrian formula.

Originally some noisy alleyways suddenly restored quiet, walked long breath out, looked at the little black slumbering at the door, slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, turned back into the small store, and shut the door panel.

So tired... he just wants to sleep now.

……

“Blackie, let's eat. ”

In the early morning, after walking through the daily knife and carver exercises, a drunken rib was carefully cooked and walked out of the shop with a drunken rib and shouted softly.

After the little black dog's nose moved, his eyes glanced at the drunken ribs in the hand of the pedestrian, and the dog ate the ribs again!

The recipe placed the drunken ribs in front of the big black dog, touched the soft, undyed hair of the little black, and then stood up and returned to the shop.

The footsteps stopped and the eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the yellow flower pot at the corner of the wall.

“Hmm? Is this... is this all going to grow into a tree?” The pedestrian formula is a little shocking. The seeds have not been planted in this earthy yellow flower pot for a long time. This has led to a section of dried branches with a few new leaves in the dry branches, which tend to grow into small trees.

At a pause of curiosity, he squatted in front of the flower pot and gazed at the few young leaves that had grown. Each leaf was painted with a bustling pattern, which was twisted and slightly confusing.

“Four ways? No... five lines!” The gait carefully counted the number of lines on that leaf, counted several times, and finally counted.

He stood up, even though he didn't know what it was going to make, but from the slight spirituality emanating from that bud, it should be remarkable.

This spirituality, albeit modest, is overflowing with small shops, giving them a peculiar atmosphere.

It is a state of Xuan and Xuan.

Seems to feel this little tree extraordinary, walking happily to the kitchen scooped a bowl of the system's energetic fresh spring water, poured half a bowl into the earthy yellow flower pot, hesitated to pour the remaining half a bowl into it.

“Eat up, the greening of the store will depend on you.” The pedestrian gaze seriously at the tree.

After walking back into the kitchen, before coming to the cabinet, he removed the light blue lotus pod from the system space bag, which contained a lotus seed like emerald, surrounded by intense spirituality.

This Wang Lianlian Zi is a seven-degree psychotropic medicine, wasted three capsules by the elders of the serpents, leaving five capsules, but enough for the walking formula.

Opening the cabinet, there was a fire in the cabinet, half of the phoenix bloodgrass was quietly placed in it, and a brilliant sandwich of enlightenment was placed in it.

Combined with Lotus the Seventh Order Ice King in the hands of the walking formula, the walking formula is actually packed with three Seventh Order Potion... it's incredible.

It's incredible that someone else could have a seven-degree psychic, and a chef in an emperor's shop with a footprint actually owns three kinds, and it's like Tianfang Night Tan.

“Sort of like a potion collection, you should be able to make spirits… but not in a hurry, how to make them, the production process needs to be well planned. ”

Lotus Pong is placed in a cabinet by foot, which serves to preserve spirituality and is very practical.

Outside the store, Kim Fatty came with his fat army. Kim Fatty had dark circles in his eyes, and his face was excited. That excitement... couldn't stop.

I walked out of the kitchen and was shocked, "Yo, you fat... what's wrong? ”

Kim Fatty looked at the walking formula with grief and said: "Mr. Bo, I ate your roasted fish last night... I was lying on the opposite side of the bed, my heart burned like a fire, I couldn't sleep at all, didn't this torment the whole night? ”

The pedestrian squeaked the corner of his mouth, softly, not too surprised. Yesterday's roast fish added a third of the black-soaked blood crown. That thing is full of fine energy, so you can sleep well at night.

The pedestrian formula can be imagined. When Ouyang Xiaoyi and others arrive, they must also be holding their dark circles.

“Mr. Bao, let's have a cage of golden barbecue, change flavors today and eat something light.” Fat Kim sat on the chair with his butt up and said to the walker.

Gold roasted wheat light? Don't lie to me when I cook less... I looked at Fatty Kim on foot and was too lazy to say that after writing down the dishes ordered by the other fatties, I turned around and went into the kitchen.

In the alley, a thin figure slowly came along, an old man in a grey robe with trenches all over his face, like the dead bark of an old tree.

The old man walked slowly, with his hands behind his back, grabbing a fan made of feathers of unknown spiritual beasts, swaying gently.

Although this big cold weather fan is a little confusing... perhaps it's the old man's special love alone.

“Square shops in Qingfeng Empire Alley? Can cook foods that defeat Avi... My husband would like to see them.” The old man smiled slightly and shook his feather fan again, revealing a slightly higher and more unpredictable appearance on his face.

“Grandpa, aren't you cold...” Ouyang Xiaoyi stood behind the old man, staring at the beautiful big eyes, looking at the old man who stood in the alley shaking his fan in confusion, and asked playfully.

The old man's body suddenly became stiff and his face disappeared. “Of course... it's not cold, little girl, don't you think it's deliberate to rock a fan in the winter? ”

Ouyang Xiaoyitong turned a white eye. This old man is here to laugh, big winter, can't wait to wear a few more pieces, who talks to you about the situation.

“Is Grandpa going to the diner? Follow me," Ouyang Xiaoyi said, leading the way toward the Square Shop.

The gray robe old man shook his fan, nodded his head and followed Ouyang Xiaoyi.

The old man came to the door of the small store, and at first glance saw a big black dog eating in a porcelain bowl, the big black dog with his butt, his tail constantly shaking, not happy to eat.

“This is a drunken rib… orange red, full of fragrance, perfect!” The old man's eyes shrunk and shocked.

The old man couldn't even shake his fan. In a few steps, he came to the front of the little black bowl, watching the thick, fleshy hot steak and swallowed a sip of spit.

“Such a fantastic drunken rib is truly unprecedented in my husband's life... it's just a shame, why is it a dog eating? What a violent creature! What a waste! ”

Xiao Blackie was desperate to hold the drunken rib motion for a moment, then slowly lifted the dog's head and looked at the old man in front of him.