Gourmet of Another World

Emperor's Palace, Daiyu Palace.

Keith Chengxue held her hand and wore a robe. With a slightly cheerful smile on her face, she gazed and walked step by step in the hall.

He is in a very good mood now. After such a long time, he finally ate the dishes of the walking boss, his appetite was satisfied, his mood was naturally much happier, and the whole person walked.

Many eunuchs in the hall watched Ji Chengxue walk in the hall and occasionally make a slight and joyful jump. They couldn't help but smile.

Ji Chengxue is now the emperor. The impression he has given since his ascendancy has been such a majesty. He is now basically difficult to see. The eunuchs naturally find it a little fun, they are all covered up.

Ji Chengxue walked a few steps, seemed to feel that the eyes around him were a little strange, picked the eyebrows, looked around the group of supervisors with blushing mouths, slightly stunned, and noticed that it should be the actions he had just made these supervisors laugh.

With a slightly embarrassing slight cough, Ji Cheng snowboarded his face and said with dignity: “Why are you laughing? Have you not seen my post-meal exercise? ”

The eunuchs listened and suddenly lowered their heads, laughing softly.

Ji Chengxue couldn't help but smile. He was in a really good mood tonight.

Before walking to the dragon chair, Ji Chengxue sat quietly on the dragon chair.

Suddenly, from outside the main hall, a figure came quickly, kneeling in front of Ji Chengxue, causing Ji Chengxue to slightly freeze and cough.

“Newspaper, Your Majesty, the royal mausoleum has changed. Ji Chengyu has been taken away and is now missing. ”

Those beneath the palace reported the incident in earnest.

What?!

Ji Chengyu's joy on Snow's face suddenly disappeared. Ji Chengyu was devalued by the Great Wind Emperor into the Imperial Palace. Did he dare to flee without permission? But his manners are sealed, and he can't escape at all.

At this moment, even Fu is from behind the palace, pinching the fingers of the orchid, twisting his waist out, his face full of weight.

“The house has only been gone for a few days, and Yu Wang was taken away? Has anyone planned this?” Lianfu frowned and said.

Ji Chengxue's eyebrows were almost twisted into a rope. Some irritability appeared in his heart. Ji Chengyu's identity was sensitive. He had stayed well in the Imperial Palace, but because of what happened now, even Fu was taken over by him, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

“Running away from the Imperial Mausoleum, this is against the will of the first emperor. I thought that Yu Wang should have cooled his heart. I didn't expect to have the courage to walk out. If the family meets Yu Wang next time, they must be brought to justice in order to honor the majesty of the first emperor!” Lianfu swung his sleeve, the orchid pinched his finger, and the sharp voice was a little angry.

Ji Chengxue sighed softly. Wang escaped from the Imperial Palace. Do you want to roll the earth again? He still has the seal of the Great Wind in the state of Dragon Spirit. Normally, the Seven Pints of War Saint cannot be broken at all. It has not been repaired... What use is he in introducing mortals?

“I saved your life for Father's sake, I hope you don't do anything stupid...” Ji Chengxue squeezed his fingers, his eyes became a little light-hearted, whispering.

……

He walked out of the kitchen with a disc and placed the dish on the table. After washing his hands, he sat on the chair with anticipation.

The disk is quite large, and it's filled with rice caps made from dragon's blood.

Dragon-blooded beef caps are used to serve meals made with dragon-blooded rice and the spinal meat of seven-stage spiritual beast roaming dragon cows. This ingredient alone is not to be ignored.

The hot, hot air builds up, thick and undisturbed, wrapped in aromas of meat and rice.

Footsteps picked up a bluegrass porcelain spoon, scooped a spoon of dragon blood rice, the rice particles were full of solid, because of the hot air surge, there seemed to be some slight water on it, red rice very attractive eyeballs, this dragon blood rice, although it grew because of dragon blood impregnation, but it did not have the smell of dragon blood, but there was a fresh fragrance like white rice.

That kind of fragrance is like milk flowing slowly through the heartland, which makes people feel compelled to spill some sweetness.

Send this spoon of rice with dragon blood into the entrance, the eyebrows of the foot suddenly pick and gently chew, the dragon blood rice particles in the oral cavity are very obviously separated, moving between the teeth and tongue.

Dragon-blooded rice is harder than regular rice, which is more chewy and plays with the oral wall, giving people a special feeling.

At the entrance, the intense precision erupted instantly, shooting from the mouth of the pedestrian, brushing his entire person.

Although it is less than the essence of Kurosawa's blood crown, it is already good.

Scoop another spoonful of Yokyu beef soup, pour the hot soup into the entrance, the hot soup mixed with the dragon blood rice in the mouth, the chewy Yokyu beef is also roaming in it, making the walking formula shock all over.

Gently huddled with hot air, the cubic mouth was shaking, really because it was too hot.

But this irony is exactly where you can eat the lid and pour the meal. The burning of the entrance makes you want it. The strong aroma disperses in your mouth, and you want to swallow it but you don't dare to swallow it. It's just... you want to die!

The walking formula feels this desire to die, pain and happiness, mixing the hot soup in his mouth with dragon blood rice swallowing, that feeling of comfort, he can't help but spread the pores slightly.

“Cool!” The pedestrian formula gently harbors a sip of hot air. After swallowing the hot lid and pouring the meal, there will always be a feeling of relieving the burden.

Licked his lips, his tongue because it felt a little numb.

“Actually, it would taste better if you added some chili to the beef juice of the dragon.” The pedestrian chewed on the bluegrass porcelain spoon and thought about it and mumbled.

However, the pepper is not really very popular, and many of the dishes he cooks are not very spicy, but the pepper is also a very good seasoning.

“Let's adjust to the taste of the eater later.” The gait ripped, the chili had, and the abyss chili sauce was still stored in his system space.

Without thinking about it, the pedestrian party began to enjoy the dragon-blooded beef lid to pour the meal, not happy to eat, and from time to time the mouth was covered with warmth.

Well, it did hurt and he was happy, but he couldn't help it until it was delicious.

Until he poured a bowl of lid to eat clean, and a fine sweat bead appeared on his forehead.

He touched his slightly swollen stomach, squeezed his foot down on the chair, and lazy were some who didn't want to bounce.

After a long time of precipitation, the walking formula is to get up, clean up the table and go back to the kitchen. This is kind of a new dish. The walking formula is quite my favorite dish.

Dragon-blooded beef caps serve meals, replenishing and delicious.

After cleaning everything up, he stretched out his lazy waist on foot, struck a lag, went upstairs, took a nice hot bath, then lay on the bed, closed his eyes.

Eat, drink, sleep, and sleep well.

Early in the morning, the stars leapt out and blossomed with excitement, casting that gentle light all over the earth.

And the square shop in the alley, the door panel also opened, revealing a sleepy walking formula.

His slender fingers grabbed a porcelain plate filled with intoxicating bones.

Placing the drunken ribs in front of the little black, he stroked the little black head, beat a debt, pulled a chair, shrunk on the chair, and felt a slight cold chill.

By the long street of Didu, there are already morning market hawkers calling for sale.

A row of people in black, carrying a sedan, parked at the entrance to the alley.

A man walked to the sedan, and this man covered his face with a black cloth. He was also dressed in a black samurai robe, obviously to cover his identity...

But the bright head and a few scars on it... well, if the girl is standing in front of the steps, the pedestrian formula can definitely recognize them.

Shamira opened the curtain of the sedan and single-handedly proposed a figure from it.

“Fuck Zhao Musheng, not letting the lady sleep well in the early morning, actually letting the lad do this low-level thing without any technical content.” Shamey scolded and took a few steps, dumped the shadow on the ground, glanced at the shadow, stepped on the narrow tail of the snake, bowed down, said: “Listen, Snake Man, if you want to save your partner, go find the owner of the steps, don't blame the kid for not reminding you...”

Arnie, struggling on the ground, stared furiously at this bald head.

“Go early, or you'll have to line up...” Sami wiped his head and laughed, taking the sedans with him.

Just leave Arnie, the snake who fell on the floor and bit his teeth.