Gourmet of Another World

Breeze Empire, Side City.

Thousands of miles from the coastline of the Fresh Wind Empire, there is a huge city with huge towers, huge pools of land, and walls soaring into the clouds to cover the day.

Side city is the first largest city on the Qingfeng Empire defense line, with a long history, and Emperor Du, Xixuan City, also known as the three ancient cities of the Qingfeng Empire.

Looking far away, the city is like a huge god of war, standing in majesty, rocky and quaint, sitting on the frontier of the town's Qingfeng Empire, guarding the territory of the Qingfeng Empire.

Outside the side city, the vast plain, a long team slowly walked, the long team with the breathtaking spiritual beast pulling the carriage, on the side of the carriage, are the strong men riding the unicorn spiritual horse, this pedestrian came straight towards the side city.

Heavy horns rang from inside the city, deafening and swooning.

The doors of the Side City creaked open, walking out of the many armored imperial generals, who bowed their hands slightly and greeted the group.

Ji Chengyu was a gentleman with an indifferent face, riding on a unicorn horse as steady as Tarzan. He looked at the honorable generals who greeted him, and the corner of his mouth was covered with a slight curve.

As soon as he entered the sidetown, he felt like he had stepped into another area of heaven and earth. On the streets of the sidetown, he had been completely occupied by the general guarding the city. Ji Chengyu's men entered and stagnated in the center of the team.

The drapes of the compartment were opened and an old figure emerged slowly from the compartment.

This is an old man in a black robe, with a slightly fluctuating breath above his face, holding hands and looking around him, exhaling softly.

Many of the generals appeared in the same shadows as men in black robes, who venerated the elderly.

“Congratulations, Lord Shuloman. ”

The strong men of the black robe spoke, bowed and respected.

Shulomen, who are not among the ten great gates, are an ancient gatekeeper, who today reappear in the sun, waiting for the time to rise again, and the Fresh Wind Empire is their first stepping stone to rise.

The old man's face trembled, waved his hands, and said to the crowd: “The high priest sent his husband today, first to assist Yu Wang to ascend the throne, and secondly, to help us in our struggle to repair the rise of Roman. We Shu Roman was silent for too long. Most of the world forgot about the glory of Shu Roman's past, the 100,000 great rivers, the savage land, and the goddamn powers of illusion and spirituality. I'm afraid they won't remember us, but soon they will recall that fear that was once dominated. ”

Shuloman's eyes suddenly revealed fanaticism.

Ji Chengyu stared at the scene. There was a ripple in his heart, and his face was a little heavy.

This Shulomen... is the force behind Daejeon Island, Zhao Musheng's mountain, now... is his Ji Chengyu's mountain, his Ji Chengyu's battle to regain the throne.

However, it has always been clear to him that this Shuloman is definitely a double-edged sword, but also a very sharp double-edged sword, if it is not properly used... it is not just as simple as wounding the bones.

……

Infinite mountains, soaring into the clouds, like a sword rising from the sky, plunged straight into the sky.

Among the mountain gates of the celestial section, an old man with white eyebrows sat in a dilapidated double-decked cabin, pinching several yellow jade symbols in his dead hand. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, which seemed to have a strong flash of light.

The yellow jade in his hand floated and hung in the void, forming a strange pattern.

The old man's face was covered with heavy weight, took a deep breath, and his hands pinched a peculiar mark, pointing at the jade symbol.

The strange colour of blood permeated the jade, and the intense bloody smell spread, spreading in this double-decked cabin, the old man suddenly frightened and his eyes slightly shrunk.

“Killing the generative Shuloman… is born again, why is this evil sect so stubborn, the land of Nanjiang seems to stir up the bloody rain again.” The old man sighed and sighed.

As the handprint turned, the blood on the yellow jade stopped to disappear, and the jade fell into his hands. The old man squinted his eyes and seemed to be measuring something in his heart.

“The Breeze Empire again? Why are all these big things happening in the Breeze Empire?” The old man's face trembled, a little odd.

“But this time… the Empire of the Breeze is probably in big trouble. ”

……

In the early morning, the sun shone into the room, dispelling a night of coolness.

He opened his eyes on the foot, beat a comfortable arrears, stretched out his lazy waist, or was he still comfortable in this room? After getting out of bed, he came to the kitchen after washing the foot.

Yufu hasn't gotten up yet, and Xiaolong's kid hasn't arrived yet.

Walking to the stove, the knife turned, started practicing knives and carvers, not practicing for a few days, but the walking is a bit nostalgic.

After practicing knives and carvers for a while, Yufu came down from upstairs and greeted him on foot, and started practicing knives and carvers in front of his stove.

“Shaw Xiaolong isn't here yet? You practice for a while, and when he gets here, we're starting the exam.” The gait frowned and said.

Yufu nodded carefully, blinking his eyes and picking up the prepared ingredients, he began to cut the dishes constantly.

After walking the knife, she began to prepare to cook the drunken ribs. Soon, the rich meaty fragrance floated throughout the kitchen. She smelled the fragrance. Yufu's face was full of intoxication. Her cooking and walking methods were still much worse. She could tell the difference from the fragrance of this dish alone. She was still a long way from walking!

With a drunken rib, he opened the door panel and walked out of the shop.

In the early spring morning, the temperature is still a little cool, a gust of wind blows, spreading the scent of drunken ribs in the hands of the pedestrian, charming.

“Blackie, let's eat. ”

The gait placed the drunken ribs in front of the big black dog who was still lying at the door, he said faintly.

Little black lazily opened his dog's eyes, glanced at the drunken ribs in front of him, and his mouth snapped, seemingly without the excitement of seeing drunken ribs before.

This fat dog's personalized expression suddenly gives way. What's going on?

But when the black dog nose smelled the drunken rib, the dog's eyes lit up and looked at the walking formula with a grudge. Black couldn't wait to eat the porcelain plate. It looked like he'd been hungry forever.

The square eyebrows picked out, touched the soft, dust-free hair of the little black, then stood up and ready to go back to the shop.

But as soon as I walked to the door, I saw the shadow of Xiaolong slowly coming from the alley.

“Were you here so late on weekdays? So what else do you do for knives and carvers? ”

The pedestrian gazed at Xiao Xiaolong, and it was a direct opening, and the tone of the voice had already taken a bit of anger.

Xiao Xiaolong couldn't help but tremble, pat his head, his face was a little dark. He forgot that the pedestrian formula had come back. The few days when the pedestrian formula was not in the shop, he was used to being lazy...

“Enter the kitchen to test your knives and carvers, disqualified, gripping heavy knives, practicing knives and carvers all day. ”

The pedestrian seemed to have guessed something as well, and suddenly snorted coldly, shaking her sleeves and turning around into the kitchen.

Xiao Xiaolong's face was black as if he had erased the ashes from the bottom of the pot.

Weeping a face into the kitchen, she saw Yufu, who was already practicing hard, and suddenly had more headaches.

The foot pulled a chair down and looked at Yufu and Xiaolong with no expression. His eyes were filled with gaze.

“As my chef apprentice, I want you to be diligent, don't lazy, real chefs are just 10 years of daily practice to be able to accomplish this. I want you to remember this and work hard to practice cooking. Now start testing your knives and carvers. You two try to compare each other. In the prescribed half hour, whoever handles more ingredients… will not be punished. ”

He also came from a chef apprentice, naturally aware of the importance of diligence.

Yufu and Xiaolong both nodded and said they understood.

Next to the stove for both of them, there was a large pile of fat carrots, and this time the request was for the two of them to slice all the carrots into strips, within the prescribed half hour.

Yufu is fine, pale and not panicky at all.

Xiao Xiaolong was different. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. His eyes kept spinning and panicking.