Gourmet of Another World

Xiao Xiaolong was in very bad shape these days. Although he would follow the instructions of the pedestrian side to open the restaurant every day, his mind was very tired.

Because with Shawmont's steady decline over the past few days, the poisoning is deepening, the breath is weakening, and it should be not far from death.

Although the Emperor arranged for the Tai Doctor to be healed by Shawmon every day, by now, the Tai Doctor was already helpless and sighed.

How can he be happy to be a son when his father is dying?

So these days, he's in a bit of a trance.

But there was hope in his heart, because the pedestrian had told him before leaving that it was possible to heal his father when he returned.

He always remembers that, so he's been waiting for the walking formula to come back sooner.

Although he had only been gone for less than half a month, he had suffered so much every day during that half-month.

“Boss Bao! You're back at last!” Xiao Xiaolong's excited eyes all turned a little red at once.

He shrunk on the chair and saw Xiaolong show up. He wanted to say hello, but didn't expect Xiaolong to react so much, he was all scared.

It was only after Xiaolong Xiaolong had spoken all the time that the walking formula suddenly came.

General Shawmon is still very poisoned by Shuloman...

When I remembered, I sighed.

Looking at Xiao Xiaolong's hopes, the footsteps were faint and said: "Nothing, I'll walk with you when today's business hours are over to see if it can be detoxified. ”

Shawmont and Walking Formula are old friends. Walking Formula can't watch each other poisoned to death.

Xiao Xiaolong received an accurate response from the pedestrian, and was overjoyed. The whole person was quite spirited. He entered the kitchen with joy and began practicing.

The gait continued to lie idly on the chair, watching the clouds floating from time to time in the sky, squinting his eyes and enjoying the rare calm.

A long time has passed since the last siege, and the diners in the small shops are gradually returning.

Many diners come to the shop to eat, and when they see the walking formula shrinking on the chair, they greet the walking formula with a smile.

The gait nods occasionally to respond.

“Mr. Bao, long time no see! What kind of food have you been studying lately? ”

Kim Fatty walked his fat army out of the alley and smiled and greeted the pedestrian. He was already an old customer. Although the pedestrian shop became more and more well-known, the fame of the pedestrian was gradually spread throughout the Emperor.

But Fatty Kim didn't really care, because he was just a customer who came to the diner.

Ouyang Xiaoyi's butt came in, and as soon as he entered the store, he saw the walking formula and screamed.

The pedestrian formula glanced lazily at the girl and found that the girl's head was actually getting taller and taller, and the more it went down the pavilion jade stand.

And the little girl tripped a few words and stood up from the chair.

It was when I stretched out my lazy hips that I walked into the kitchen.

Through the kitchen window, Ouyang Xiaoyi told him about many of the dishes ordered by his guests.

I walked over and cooked with Xiao Xiaolong.

He did not choose to use a basketball pot, nor did he set fire to the heavens and the earth, but only cooked normally.

But even so, the dishes cooked on foot are still fragrant, haunting the entire kitchen and even floating into the small shops.

Mr. Bao himself cooked, and the eaters were excited. Now he can taste Mr. Bao's craft, which is a very rare thing.

With the opening of the store's reputation today, more and more people have come to admire it.

Some people come all the way from other counties just to have a bite to eat.

And the groceries didn't disappoint them.

Although Xiao Xiaolong cooked most of the time, Xiao Xiaolong made rapid progress in cooking with the strict training of pedestrians.

Of course, most people still think about wanting to taste the boss's craft.

According to rumours, the craftsmanship of the owner of Fong Xiaobao is the most powerful in the entire empire.

Can taste the dishes made by the boss once, can blow back for three years.

The small store has a nice vibe and after opening hours there are a lot of scattered queues outside the store.

They were told that the shop was open for business and, regrettably, had no choice but to make a scene and leave.

Wipe off the water stains on foot and walk out of the kitchen with several oyster bags.

Xiao Xiaolong couldn't wait to follow him.

Passing an oyster bag to Xiaoyi, the pedestrian herself pulled a chair and sat down, pulled the oyster bag and bit it. The fat oyster suddenly entered his mouth, the intense heat spread and the aroma overflowed.

Ouyang Xiaoyi can't wait to sit and eat.

Xiao Xiaolong's heart was in a hurry, but looking at the walking formula was not too slow, he was also helpless, and likewise ate at the oyster bag.

This oyster bag is made of pedestrian formula, intense and not only has a great taste, but after eating it, Xiaolong Xiaolong Xiaoyi and Ouyang Xiaoyi's tiredness of the day all subsided.

When the oyster bag was finished, Xiao Xiaolong stood up slowly after watching the impatient walk.

He changed his clothes, closed the door of the shop, followed Xiao Xiaolong and Ouyang Xiaoyi to the general's house.

Ouyang Xiaoyi knew that the pedestrian formula was going to heal Shawmon, and suddenly the fart was going to follow.

Ouyang and Shaw had a good family relationship. Ouyang Xiaoyi was sad for a while when he learned Shawmong was dying. Now he knows that Mr. Bao actually has a cure. Naturally, he is excited.

Looking at the gait's eyes are flashing constantly, the stinking boss is getting stronger!

The three entered the Shaw Palace for the first time on foot, which would be the military palace, naturally curious.

It's a labyrinthine complex building that makes the retreat feel dizzy for a while.

But Xiaolong led the way, and soon came to Shawmont's room.

And in front of Shawmont's room door, it's surrounded by people.

It's been a long time since Shaw Smoke and Rain stood there, but she didn't look so good, and a beautiful face was full of gloom.

When Xiao Yanshui was seen on foot, Xiao Yanshui was also seen on foot.

She was slightly stunned, then her lips were slightly flared, something seemed to have occurred to her, and her pretty face showed a hint of excitement.

……

Breeze Empire, the Great Hall of Fame.

Ji Chengxue had a bit of comfort and comfort for the past half month.

Ji Chengyu's army was demobilized, and the Imperial Army was also victorious in pursuit. The surrounding land was constantly recovered, and the Imperial Army gradually took the initiative.

The other powerful in the Emperor also left, and the Emperor finally returned to the way he was before.

Ji Chengxue was lying on the dragon chair, and a beautiful woman was lifting her onion fingers and massaging his temple to relieve fatigue.

As Emperor of the Empire, the saying is good, the Queen's Palace Kali 3,000, although he has been busy with the imperial dynasty, not so outrageous, but there are also several princesses who, when he is tired, also let these princesses relieve him of his fatigue.

“Journal! Your Majesty... Your Majesty!! ”

Just as Ji Chengxue enjoyed this rare relaxation quietly, a roar came from outside Dae-yung's palace, forcing him to open his eyes.

Only a city guard general guarding the gates of the town was seen. His face was white and he ran in with trembling chestnuts from the outside of the hall.

“What's the matter? So panicked?” Ji Chengxue frowned and was unhappy.

“Your Majesty...” said the general, pale and frightened, but his voice was stubborn.

“Emperor… Outside the Emperor, there is a… giant spiritual beast, approaching fast! ”

Ji Chengxue was stunned and his eyes glared back.

“What beast?! What grade can you predict?! ”

How long has this been settled? How can there be a terrible spiritual beast? It seems that this spiritual beast is unusual.

Seventh order spiritual beast again? Or... an eight-stage spiritual beast?!

General Shouxi grunted and swallowed a sip of spit... looking at Ji Chengxue, almost crying out.

“The spiritual beast... too high, high as the throne... like the mountain, covering the day, the strength... the strength is so unpredictable, the little thought... could be... the supreme beast! ”

Premium Beast?

Ji Chengxue was stunned and her face was white. Her strength was like she had been drained. She sat on the chair.

Why is it so hard to be an emperor? Is the Supreme Beast in trouble?

……

Kompong Dynasty Capital.

Hundreds of miles away, a large figure emerged covering the day.

There was a loud bang, and the ground was trembling.

Later, this huge figure swept into the sky, dropped sharply, and his thick one-legged foot stepped on the ground, causing the ground to be torn apart. The official tunnels outside the Emperor were all beneath this foot and crumbled.

A thundering frog sounded.

The one-legged toad's huge eyes grunted, pointing straight at the target... the Fresh Wind Emperor, grunting!