Gourmet of Another World

The stench spreads through the kitchen, making people couldn't help but cover their noses. The smell is too harsh and unbearable.

The gait frowned and waved in front of his nose, slowly walking out of the kitchen, "If any of you look at him, when these toxins are expelled, you should be able to recover. ”

The Shaw family faced each other and eventually Lincoln and Shaw Yu stayed and the others left the kitchen.

Xiao Yanyu stayed with him on foot and continued to hang out in Xiao's garden.

The sun gradually set, pulling out a dim light, and the shadows of the two were pulled by the elders, with a strange state of mind.

When the sun was completely set and the night covered the dome, and the dots of starlight appeared around the two rounds of the bending moon, the footsteps and Xiao Yanshui returned to the lobby of the Xiao family.

Shauk Yun has recovered, took a bath, cleaned his body of odors and toxins. He looks very weak, pale, and his lips are even less bloody. Obviously, the detoxification process tortured him well.

However, Lin Qin and Xiao Yu had smiles on their faces, and the look on the faces of the Xiao family was much easier. Obviously, Xiao Keyun's poison should have been eliminated.

“Thank you for saving my son's life.” Shauke Yun stood up from his position, still a little weak, but still arched his hand toward the gait, full of gratitude on his face.

The gait is waved, and it should be restored.

“Though the toxins are all removed, you can feel your weakness yourself, because you were poisoned too deeply before, and although the poison was detoxified, the side effects are obvious, and it is inevitable that your weakness will decline at this moment.” Pedestrian fade.

Shauket acquiesced that he had a six-pin warrior's cultivation, but because of this detoxification, the cultivation returned to the five-pin warrior king, even weaker than before, and his body was even more defective, it took a long time to make up for the recovery.

You could say that this time it was a huge loss, nothing.

The pedestrian had not been too cold with Shaw's family, just said a few words and went back to the room arranged by Shaw's family. Today, he was also tired enough. After taking a direct bath, he went to bed and slept.

Though my heart was a little overwhelmed, I was tired of killing the dragon fish of the seventh order and making another psychotropic meal.

Especially killing the dragon devil fish, that's the most tiring, the reason why pedestrians don't like to kill is that, too tired.

The next day, just before dawn, the sun was projected in through the window, illuminating the ground and emitting a little warmth.

He got up on foot, stretched out his lazy waist, beat up an arrears, and then washed himself out of the room.

The Xiao family's garden environment is very nice, the air is particularly fresh, and the early morning sunlight projects down through the tree gap in the garden, like a rubbed golden ray, scattered across the ground.

Strolling through the gardens, on a trail made of gravel, the walking body and mind presents an unprecedented relaxation.

I wandered around for a while, and a shadow slowly ran towards his place in the distance.

Xiao Yanyu watched as he stood in the speckled sun, walking in a cool and unprecedented way, his face slightly stunned, the stepping boss at this moment gave a strange temperament, unprecedented.

But she came on a business trip, but she didn't stay too long.

The footsteps were dragged to the lobby of the Shaw family by the Shaw smoke storm, with few people in the lobby in the early morning, but with a unique scent.

Smell the smell, the eyes of the walker suddenly shine slightly, there is good food!

“Boss Bao, in return for your help, Aunt Lian cooked herself and made a fresh fried bun...” Xiao Yanhua Channel.

The gait was stunned, the corner of the mouth was pounding, kind of interesting.

Stepping into the lobby, he sat in his seat. Shortly afterwards, Lin Qin walked out with a delicate raw frying bag.

Her face was a little pale and her lips were shaking slightly.

“Mr. Bao, the concubine knows that this raw frying bag may not be anything compared to the son's saving grace for the husband's life, but it is also a little heartfelt, I hope that the concubine's craftsmanship will not disappoint the son.” Lincoln's pale face revealed a smile.

Fresh fried bags? The gait eyes lit up and nodded.

A disc was placed in front of him, and the disc was small, with a total of four sautéed bags, each fried in golden crisps with a rich aroma.

The hot air drifted from the raw frying bag, and the golden yellow appearance was tiny, and the oil juice penetrated slowly on it, with a slight bubble.

Fresh-fried bags are the authentic food of South City, and the pedestrian formula has eaten several kinds of fresh-fried bags. The flavor is really good. The fried crunchy skin tastes really good.

But for pedestrians, it's just fine.

I don't know how many people admire this, but I've never had a chance to eat it. How does it taste like a bun beauty? I hope he won't be disappointed.

Lin Qin's body swayed slightly. After putting the plate down, she found a place to sit down and gasped slightly. She seemed tired.

The gait slightly glanced at her and she retracted her gaze, took the chopsticks and clamped a raw frying bag.

When I measured it, I opened my mouth and bit it.

With a bite, the intensely sprayed, scalding oil juice came out of the raw frying bag and slipped into his mouth, shocking him all over.

The flavor is naturally very good and the coriander fragrance is perfectly released, covering the taste buds of the pedestrian formula, allowing the gait eyes to unwittingly squeeze and slightly curl with a smile.

It does taste much better than fresh-fried bags elsewhere in the South City, and… has been chewed on foot, finely tasted, and discovered many different places.

Lin Qian's raw frying bag contains spiritual energy. Although the concentration is not very strong, it is the kind of spiritual energy that perfectly preserves the ingredients, because the raw frying bag's ingredients are not precious ingredients. The spiritual energy contained in the ingredients is not much. Basically, Lin Qian did not lose them.

This is where the concessionaire is most amazed, when someone is able to make a raw frying bag like this.

No wonder Lin Qin's face is so ugly. He wants to preserve the spirit in the ingredients perfectly. This is not an easy job. Looking at Lin Qin's appearance, that spirit must be a great drain, and the real qi in his body is almost exhausted. After all, Lin Qin's modification is not high and his mental strength is not strong.

To retain spiritual energy, you need to communicate with the spiritual energy in the ingredients, the so-called spiritual resonance, to achieve the same frequency, which is a huge load for a person's spiritual strength.

The pedestrian formula does not feel strong because of experience, good control of spiritual energy, and strong mental power, but Lin Qin... naturally is very strong.

That's why Shaok-yun no longer allowed Lincoln to make this sautéed bun.

“Nice.” Instead of making a tongue assessment, the short two are good expressions of how you feel.

It's really hard to make such a meal with Lincoln's fix, and even a little admiration for her in the pedestrian formula, because how many times does it take to train and explore to make such a meal?

Wow, there seems to be a page-through sound in the mind of the pedestrian. The slight trance in the eyes is that the recipe is perceived as an extra page in the record book, followed by the detailed method of making the sautéed bags.

As the corner of the square mouth curled, some joyfully continued to eat a few raw frying bags, eating all of these bags was the long breath.

Lin Qin smiled at the pedestrian side, and she was also somewhat happy to see the smile on the face of the person who had eaten her food, which was the greatest happiness.

At the end of the Nancheng affair, the raw fried bags were also eaten, and the walking formula was clear. It was time to leave, and the trip to Nancheng was finally satisfactory.

Although there have been some changes, such as the black robe people, such as the familiar poison dan... but the walking formula is lazy, what does it matter, what does it matter to him?

Instead of making too many stops at Shaw's house, Xiao Yanyu and others said goodbye, then took Xiaobai and slowly left the city.

Crossing the raging dragon river, he walked with his hands behind him, and Xiaobai followed him.

Xiao Yanyue looked at the shadow of the disappearance of the pedestrian formula and felt a little lost, but the loss was quickly hidden by her, her face revealed a refreshing color, she could not leave the South City for the time being because there were many things to solve... such as the reason why the mysterious people called her to the South City, etc.

Next to the South City Ten Mile Pavilion, the light of the stars flashed and the wind blew.

The hair on the foot fluttered in the wind, and then he stepped into the wind and disappeared.