Gourmet of Another World

Zhao Musheng was dressed in a huge jar and stepped on Tidu's solid brick. He looked up at his head and his mouth curled.

He has been away from the emperor for months and still misses the smell here. After all, he stayed here for a long time. He almost made himself think he was from the Emperor.

The hustle and bustle remained on both sides of the street, but the guards in the Empire had become more heavily guarded than they had been before, with armored warriors everywhere in a hurry.

On the main road of Emperor Du, more people dressed in strange shapes, more people with strong breath than before. Zhao Musheng knew that these people were coming for the five grain of enlightenment tree. This news came out, attracting more than just the Seventh Order of War Saints. Some Six Pint Warriors, Five Pint Warrior Kings were also overwhelmed by this profit. A brain gathered from abroad to the Empire of the Qingfeng Empire.

Zhao Musheng has only one attitude to this, more good, the better to mix the water of Emperor Du. Otherwise, how can some people touch the fish with water, and how can some people do things silently before?

Suddenly, Zhao Musheng stood still and looked gently at the three shadows in the distance.

The people around them looked at the three shadows strangely, astonished, full of curiosity.

“Snake people...” Zhao Musheng muttered, quite curious. The Snake people tribe is sitting in the Phantom Spirit Zed. It is not a short journey from Phantom Spirit Zed to here. This Snake man is not happy to come here? Was it also for the five-grain Enlightenment Tree?

The three serpents, two of whom looked rather miserable, breathless, were all stained with blood, and the scales in the lower half were turned over, horrible.

The Snake Girl held both of them together, her face panicked, and some helpless stood on the street.

It's kind of funny... Zhao Musheng walked toward these three snakes with a sharp mouth.

……

The slutty, arrogant, boundless words echoed in the alley and suddenly reached the ear of the pedestrian, the people in the small shop were slightly beamed.

One hand can shoot a small store... who the hell is this awesome?

Madam Luo was shocked. She had seen the horrors of the pedestrian shop. How strong was the person who dared to release such a voodoo?

The gait heard the words, only slightly stunned, and then continued to grasp the egg tart made there calmly.

Rich milk on this tart, the scent pops through the nose, the fluffy look is adorable, just in terms of appearance, it has met the expectations of the pedestrian.

“Mr. Bo... Someone's coming to smash the place, don't you care?” Seeing as though she was going to continue to taste the egg tart, Madam Lo couldn't help but remind her.

Though she also thinks that the group of exorcists outside may be a bit of a comedian, but Mr. Bao doesn't even look outside, isn't it a bit rude...

A few figures have blocked the doorway of the shop as footsteps rang.

The shadows wore uniform costumes and the breath was very strong, led by a man with a machete and full of flesh.

“Yo, what a fucking store... who's in charge, get out!” The flesh-faced man shouted heavily.

Thereafter... the shop was quiet and peaceful and nobody cared about the man.

It felt like there were a bunch of crows flying over his head. It was embarrassing.

The man's eyebrows suddenly picked, the machete slashed to the ground, the sound of fine iron crossing, and Mars shot!

Are you deaf? I am the seventh thief of the Thirteen Thirteen Thieves in Mozambique. Get the fuck out of here, or I'll ruin your little shop. ”The man screamed with his voice.

After a gust of wind, no one responded.

Oh, the big black dog lying in front of the door seemed to bounce, stretched out his paws and licked, glanced at him, then continued to lie down...

“Damn it! I don't see Master Qi in my eyes!” Master Qi glanced angrily, carrying a knife, and stepped toward the small store.

Behind him, a group of dog legs also followed with high toes, followed by Master Qi with meat, which is their experience all along.

The formula bit the tart and the soft taste lifted his taste. The intense milk aroma accompanied the egg instantly overflowed his mouth, and between his chews, the aroma burst.

“Where's the shop owner? Damn it, ignore me! ”

Master Qi glanced at him and stepped into the small store. He yelled and gasped.

The people in the shop looked at him with amazement and blinked their eyes. The scene was a little awkward for a while.

Once again, the pedestrian bit the tart and nodded while eating it. It has to be said that this time the tart making of the roll has met his psychological expectations. After all, it took a month to study and make it, which fully demonstrates the love of the roll for the tart making.

Take a sigh of relief, the gaze of the pedestrian gaze turned to the roll, and said faintly: “It tastes good, although there are still a lot of flaws, but it has met my psychological expectations, and I will tell you what needs to be taken care of in the way the tarts are made later. ”

“Hey... talk to that little white face! Don't you fucking know I'm here?” The Seventh Master swung his machete and took a wind, pointing directly at the gait.

The Thirteen Thirteen Thieves of Meizhou, all of whom were made tough, each reached the peak of the Six Pint War Emperor. In Meizhou, they were the dominators of the hegemonic party. This time, their thirteen brothers came to the Emperor, in order to achieve this five-grain enlightenment tree.

If there is a five-grain enlightenment tree, the difficulty of their brothers entering the Seven Grade War Holy will be greatly reduced. By that time, the thirteen battle holy men will become the supreme existence of the state of Mexico and even arrogant of the entire Breeze Empire.

The foot dropped the tart in his hand and looked calmly at the seventh master with the machete.

“Look at the recipe behind you if you want to order.” There is no facial expression in walking.

Master Qi's face was stiff and he suddenly laughed. He looked at the gait as if he was looking at a fool.

“You're not fucking scared, are you? Do I look like I'm here for dinner? Ha ha! I'm here for the Five Tattoos Enlightenment Tree! Don't play dumb with me!” The Seventh Master's eyes glanced and looked a little fierce.

The scroll behind the pedestrian formula was frightened by this ugly look and his face was pale.

Third Sister Luo put aside her mouth, soothed the roll for a moment, and insulted Master Qi with an idiot...

The gait was also weird, and for the first time in a month he had seen someone standing in front of him like that saying, hand over the five-grain Enlightenment tree... it seems that the silence brewed a month-long wind wave is finally about to start erupting.

However... the seven masters looked up and down and found each other to be only a six-point warrior, the promised saint of war.

“Get lost if you don't order. ”

Walking lazy enough to say anything, turning back faintly, was going to walk to the kitchen.

Get out of here if you don't order? Yo? This little white face is so fierce, no one has dared to talk to him like this for years. The other day, the old man Liu, who fucking offended their thirteen brothers, was beaten to death, this little white face... are you looking for death?

Master Qi's face shivered with flesh. The big step was to step out, and the big hand was to step towards the easy step was to grab out.

For someone who stinks worse than him, he doesn't beat up hard enough to calm down.

“How dare you pretend to die in front of me! ”

When Madam Luo saw that Master Qi had actually taken the lead, she glanced back at him, but before she could release her true temper, she noticed a storm.

Boom!

Master Qi's claw was blocked by a giant machine goose.

The gait stopped and there was no turning back. He said faintly: "White, pick him off and throw him out. ”

Xiaobai stuck with his fat tummy, his eyes flashed red, and the machine said: “The troublemaker, stripping to show the public. ”

What the hell is that? What is this machine goosebump?

“Pick your grandmother up! Death to me! ”

Master Qi's eyes glanced, his face was fierce, and the machete in his hand suddenly lifted up, and his mechanical head was slashed against the little white circle.

Ding! A crisp collision echoed in the shop...

Master Qi suddenly trembled and his face was stiff. He blinked his eyes and his face became as fierce as running water.

The machete that was cut on the head of the mechanical goose suddenly bent, and the blade collapsed directly into a large number of gaps...

The little white, round, doggy head is still white and cute, with no scratches.

“The troublemaker, stripping to show the public.” Little White Machine said, the red flashes in his eyes.