Gourmet of Another World

Yamato, Chunhuicheng.

This is a big city where the Breeze Empire flourishes. It is famous among the empires, it has a very developed economy and a large population, less than the three ancient cities, but it is also a very iconic city of the Breeze Empire.

However, on a weekday, this thriving city is now full of smoke and smoke. There is an atmosphere of panic everywhere in the city, and the people are hiding in their respective houses in panic, and Cersei trembles.

The walls of Chunhuicheng Emei are already covered with traces of speckles, and the walls of the city are stacked with serious armies. Each of them is in a very tired state.

Outside the city, the mountains were swayed with flags, and the roaring screams of madmen, and the shadows of the dense and numb army were intertwined.

Ji Chengyu was dressed in armor, his face was full of serenity, riding a unicorn scale horse, holding a long sword and howling.

Thereafter, the gentlemen of the dense mahjong behind him rushed toward the speckled city of Chunhui, as if it were a tiger that was about to tear everything apart, as if it were an injured prey, and became the object of hunting for the tigers.

The heavy gates of Chunhuicheng were also squeaky, and a large group of armored cavalry stormed out of the gates, like a sharp sharp sharp knife tearing towards Ki Sung-woo's army.

They crashed into each other. On the walls of the city, the dense and numb arrows spread like a storm. Afterwards, the weapons collided, the shouting, the killing were all mixed together, intertwined, regardless of each other.

The fierce killing gusts the sky, as if to flush the clouds on the dome.

A soldier fell in the blood, and a red-eyed sergeant tried to swing the blade.

This is war.

Hundreds of meters above the dome.

A shadow tray full of black robes sat on his knees, and a strong wind blew with a thick bloody and murderous hunt beneath him, blowing the robe loud.

Shulomen's esteemed man opened his eyes slightly, and his true qi was diffuse, holding a round grey bead in his hand.

The beads emitted dark fluctuations, and the light flashed on them, and the formations on the surface were as if they had been resurrected.

A common man's hard to feel but real suction escaped from the bead, constantly drawing a distorted cry of false spirits from the underlying battlefield, killing intentions and resentments mixed together, absorbed by the bead.

The breath of Dead Beads is constantly growing and becoming very scary.

There was fanaticism in the eyes of the venerable, watching the beads of the dead grow, stretching out their lips and licking their dry lips.

……

Boss Liu eventually helped arrange the army, but unlike his pledge to Dandan, this army is not an elite unit of the Western Xuan Army.

“Seniors... this is the third army of the Western Xuan Army, where I belong, you should also know... the elite people of the Western Xuan Army can't go in at all... the little ones are not qualified to let people into the elite army of the Western Xuan Army.” Boss Liu bent over with panic.

He was really scared, the little white face in front of him was a very powerful presence, that pressure, he now remembered all palpitations.

“The Third Army of the Western Xuan Army? Didn't you say there was only one army in Sixuan City?” The pedestrian looked at Boss Liu with some confusion.

“Yes, there is only one Western Xuan Army, but there are also three branches of Western Xuan Army. The first is an elite unit of Western Xuan Army, the second is the main force… the third is a small army…” said Boss Liu, with some embarrassment on the back of his face.

The third army is probably the worst of the three Western Xuan armies.

However, the pedestrian party had no regrets about it, and his goal was simply to enter the army, practice cooking, complete system tasks and receive rewards.

As for which army, the stepping stone is not concerned.

“Senior, although the little one is from the third army of the Western Xuan Army,... after all, he is also a soldier of the Western Xuan Army, a strong man like you... If you want to join the army, why do you have to sneak through the back door? Why don't you just call our general...?” Boss Liu looked at the figure of the walker and couldn't help but ask the question in his heart.

With such a strong presence, looking directly for General Kong Xuan will definitely have a better location, and most importantly... this girl even designated to join the Fire Army. That's where the cook stays. What is a strong man like you doing there?

The pedestrian took the token in Mr. Liu's hand and glanced at him slightly. “Don't worry, I have no ill intentions. I am just a chef who has come to practice. In order to experience the feeling of a marching chef, if I really only want to serve the Empire simply by joining the army, why don't I go straight to the Emperor? ”

“I just don't want to talk, practice, feel the experience of marching chefs, sharpen my cooking skills and I will leave, and I won't do anything harmful to the Western Xuan Army. ”

After the gait, he stopped ignoring Liu who stood there and walked directly towards the distance. That is where Liu's third army firearm collection point is located.

Looking at the back of the gait, the muscles on Liu's face couldn't help but smoke. He hesitated to make half a noise or turned towards the position of Third Army General.

Though it is not known how strong the pedestrian cultivation is, such a strong man joins the army… he still has to be reported, after all he is a soldier of the Western Xuan army.

However, as expected by Boss Liu, the leader of the third army did not pay much attention to this matter. Although Boss Liu has described the footsteps very strongly, he also showed regret.

“According to your description, the young man may be a four-point spirit. It's not easy for the four-point spirit to take care of you guys who don't work hard and train, but a four-point spirit went to work as a cook in the Fire Army. It's a pity, Boss Liu, just send someone to keep an eye on him. ”

“In a few days, our third army will be following General Kong out of the city. Remember to let your men adjust their condition and ask the men to prepare a good meal! ”

Zhu Yue, the leader of the Third Army of the Western Xuan Army, said so. After that, he expelled Mr. Liu.

Boss Liu suddenly had a full face, what kind of four-point spirit... that little white face pressure, that fighting power... it's not even the four-point spirit can compare well?

Boss Liu's face was blushing. He didn't expect his report to be so ignored.

……

“You're joining the firearms of our third army? ”

An old man took the token in the hand of the pedestrian formula and looked at it, then stared at the pedestrian formula with a few doubts.

Don't look at the firefighters as army cooks, but the hardships are more than ordinary soldiers. When marching, they basically carry a large iron pot with their hands, carry kitchen utensils, and escort heavy grass. Sometimes they encounter enemies who rob grass or burn grass, and even more so, they have to fight the knife themselves.

So very few people join the army to join the firefighters.

Besides, it's a walking formula... the young man, white and young, at first glance, is the little brother of the rich family.

But the pedestrian nodded seriously, and the old man was helpless, because the token was true, and while he said he wondered why the pedestrian side had joined the firefighters, he did not exclude them, after all... the number of firefighters has always been quite scarce, especially the firefighters of the third army.

The footsteps followed the old man to the barracks, which were not very large, which were somewhat dilapidated and small compared to those of other armies previously seen.

“Dong Dong!! ”

As soon as the old man entered the camp, he picked up a large iron pot and knocked it against the iron pot with a spoon.

Soon after, a group of soldiers in linen uniforms surrounded by aprons emerged from the barracks, some very young and some very old, but very few young and strong men.

The pedestrian formula has roughly estimated that there may be hundreds of people in this firing squad, but it is also normal, after all, to maintain an army diet of tens of thousands or even tens of thousands.

“Zhang, what are you knocking on? What can I do for you? Knock on the pot every day. Sooner or later, knock your pot out! ”

A loud voice rang from the camp, and then a few figures stepped out.

“Hey, captain, isn't there someone new? We have to welcome you, don't we?” Zhang stopped knocking and laughed dry.

A few elderly middle-aged people squinted their eyes, their eyes fell on the gait behind Zhang, their eyebrows picked, and their hearts were a little surprised.

“Are you the newcomer to our firearm? Do you know the rules of the Fire Army?” The middle-aged man pulled his lips and gauged his gait up and down.

The surrounding people also have a good time watching the walking formula, and the smile is quite amusing.

He looked at the middle-aged man lightly and shook his head.

“The rule is to show us your hands first. If the craft turns off, I will assign you an iron pot to cook the dishes. If you can't... If you can't, go and chop wood for a few months!” The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and then licked his lips out of his tongue, "he said.