Gourmet of Another World

Outside the gates of the Kompong Dynasty, the green grass tip emerged from the side of the road, covered by cold snow for a winter, and the moisturizing soil finally showed signs of recovery, the breath of life erupting and haunting the earth.

Outside the Emperor, above the broad official tunnel, crisp and dazzling, looking far away, a thin figure slowly came from the horizon.

This is an old man riding a gray donkey, the old man wearing a robe, his hair shattered, holding a huge wine gourd in his hand, riding on the donkey, wandering toward the emperor, from time to time, the old man will untie the gourd cover and take a nice sip of wine.

Drinking wine, humming a little song, the old man looked comfortable.

And under the pounding walls of the city, before the gates, three shadows stood, slightly cold winds whistled past, blowing their clothes wrapped around them.

“Master, seniors are here.” Tang Jin saw the old man on the donkey, his eyes suddenly lit and he couldn't help but look at Ni standing beside him.

Ni nodded, but he was a bit of a whisperer, this old drunk, so inky, from the infinite mountain to here chose to ride a donkey... can you be more funny?

“Is this what Master Hu often refers to?” Ye Ling carried the long bow with her eyes wide and looked curiously at the old man riding the donkey.

“If your master is talking about an old drunk, it's him.” Ni Yan patted Ye Ling's head, laughing.

The crisp sound of the donkey hoof and ground collision was full of rhythm. The three felt only a jump in their heart. The old man riding the donkey, who was still a long way from home, actually came to them the next moment.

Ni Yan was shocked, knowing that the donkey... why is he still walking so fast!

“You girl, I can't stand this old bone torment, this trip if you don't talk about Wuwen Daoguo, the old man's wine... don't touch it in the future! ”

The old drunk rode the donkey, took a sip of wine, and said.

Ni Yanton snorted. Don't cross his head. The boss's Goku Ice Fire is brewed. Who even remembers your dragon's exhalation!

The old drunk tumbled down from the donkey, left the gourd between his waists, lifted his pants, smiled at Tang Jin and Ye Ling Hey, and walked with the donkey towards the Emperor.

“Is this girl the apprentice of the old witch? Tsk, that's a real long water spirits.” The old drunk measured Ye Ling, laughing.

Ye Lington looked vigilantly at the old drunk.

Just as the four of them were ready to enter the Emperor, the Emperor suddenly heard a loud beast roar from afar.

Ni Yan and others looked unconsciously and the old alcoholic poured the wine into his mouth while turning around.

Only in the distance, a giant black flying dragon sprang its wings, and the pounding dragon was released from this dragon.

“Yo, 7th order spiritual beast, Black Dragon?” The old drunk laughed.

Ni Yan and others were under some pressure in the face of this black dragon, and suddenly they stared and saw a figure standing on the back of the black dragon.

This is an old man with his back on his back, breathing steadily as a mountain.

“Is this... the mighty man of the Temple of Barren?” Ni Yan mumbled.

The Eight-point Strong One of the Temple of the Barrens has finally emerged.

……

In a small courtyard in the Emperor, King Ding, the ghost chef, held a knife, and the magnificent unraveling of a fifth order spiritual beast in front of him.

His hands were very flexible, and the knife was like a beating over his palm, cutting the beast constantly, and the flesh of the beast was cut off constantly.

Only for a moment, a complete spirit beast, was left with only a white bone skeleton, which he had skillfully cut.

Put the knife away, the ghost chef Wang Ting wiped his hands clean, it was with his hands behind his back, wandering back into the courtyard hut, sitting on the rocking chair, slowly shaking.

In front of the rocking chair, there was a huge black pot, and the pot fluttered with white heat and a strange smell emanated from it.

After sitting on the rocking chair for a while, King Ding of Ghosts stood up and brought in a large barrel from outside, which was actually the flesh of the spiritual beast that he had previously shaved.

Uncover the big black pot and let the hot air gush straight into the sky.

Wang Ding stared deeply into the boiling pan, his mouth slightly curled, pouring all the meat in the barrel into the pan.

Wow... the meat in the pan started rolling up fast.

The ghost cook shook a tiny jar out of his arms and removed the lid of the tiny jar, clamping a purple Dan Wan with two dry fingers.

Hey hey smile, dry fingers crush this Dan pill, the powder spills into the pan, the ghost cook covers the pan again.

“Thirty-fifth order of spiritual beasts... the meat of two more spiritual beasts will be able to make that essence soup. By then, the battle for the Enlightenment Tree should almost begin. ”

The ghost cook trembled back to the rocking chair, lying comfortably down, a plush blanket covering his leg and swaying on the rocking chair.

……

Over the past few days, the shops have become more and more lively. Many of the holy warriors have been unable to sit down and come to the pedestrian shops to observe the progress of the growth of the Wuwen Enlightenment tree.

Some of them have been completely conquered since they came to Fang Fang Xiaodian, and after eating a dish, they have become able to taste the food every day. It is also good to be able to observe the five-grain enlightenment tree and feel the sound of enlightenment emitted by the five-grain enlightenment tree.

On the five-grain Enlightenment tree that grew on the earthy yellow flower pot at the corner of the wall, the leaves became dark green, and the stripes on it were incredibly busy, and the five stripes wrapped around each other like little snakes.

Among the leaves, there are three baby fist-sized spiritual fruits hanging, and a little light blue, with four clouds on the fruit.

Everyone knows that when the cloud pattern comes out of the fifth, it means that the fruit is completely ripe.

But now it's just four clouds, and it's a little short.

“Xiaoyi, serve dishes. ”

The faint sound of walking rang from the kitchen.

A hot fish head tofu soup was squared over the window.

Ouyang Xiaoyi Light Vehicle approached a man in a red robe with this dish.

“Your fish head tofu soup, please enjoy.” Ouyang Xiaoyisheng said, glancing at this gentle, handsome man in a red robe.

The man will come almost every day these days, and the dishes ordered every day will be different. Every time he finishes his dishes, he will leave, unlike other holy wars, and will be in the shop for a long time.

“Thank you.” The red robe man smiled at Xiao Ye Wen and then began to focus on the fish tofu soup in front of him.

The pastoral wind has now been completely conquered by the delicacy of the shop. The first time he had eaten the delicacy of the store the other day, it was astonishing. That delicacy made his whole person's pores huge, and he couldn't be comfortable, and his heart couldn't be happy.

Not just him, but many of the saints around are used to walking around the owner's shop every day for a while.

“It's a shame that when the Five Tattoos of Enlightenment tree matures, this little shop will be turned into a battlefield, and it will be difficult to exist again... it will be so delicious to eat, I don't know if there is a chance.” The pastoral wind sighed.

“Hmm?” The pastoral wind drank some fresh and intense fish soup and suddenly a jade symbol appeared in his hand, seemingly sending a message.

“The Elder arrived so soon?” The pastoral wind was a little surprised, scooping the fish soup with a blue flower spoon, while receiving the message in the jade.

“Pfft!”

Suddenly, the pastoral wind couldn't hold a bite of fish soup, it sprayed out, his eyes suddenly widened, he received the message in the jade, his face full of weirdness and crying.

“Weisheng, this idiot... invited Elder Xia here too? He came to the shop with Elder Xia... What does he want? Want to do it now?” There was a silent expression on the face of the priest.

In fact, the three temples are not so harmonious. Each temple has its own partisan rivalry. His pastoral wind belongs to the Palace of the Beast, and the elders are also the strong ones of the Palace of the Beast.

Meanwhile, Mu Sheng belongs to the barbaric palace, a temple where all human beings have simple minds and developed limbs. Then Elder Xia is the barbaric elder, famous brainless destroyer...

Now the five tattoos of enlightenment fruit are almost ripe, this group of people are impatient to come... isn't that a bad thing!