Gourmet of Another World

In the distance, Ji Chengxue, looking from a distance, walked over with satisfaction and turned into the small store before walking over with a trembling fear.

He was really freaked out by little black, unwarranted dog claws... can the dog claws fly freely?

Even the supreme can die with a dog claw... can he not tremble?

Until Xiao Black began to wear the drunken ribs in the porcelain plate again, Ji Chengxue walked into the shop with the little eunuchs carefully.

He has something to discuss with Mr. Bo today.

As soon as he entered the store, Ji Chengxue couldn't help but take a deep breath. The scent in the air made him show a smile that he couldn't help but enjoy.

Instead of discussing the matter immediately on foot, he took a seat, started ordering, and ordered an ice-cold bottle of wine.

It was only after a full meal that I was satisfied with my breath.

“Mr. Bo... I have something to discuss with you.” Sitting on the chair, Ji Chengxue looked at the gait that was shrinking on the chair, "he said.

The pedestrian gaze, suddenly feeling a little confused, turned his head and looked at Ji Chengxue.

“As you know from this supreme battle, it was terrible, more than half the emperors were destroyed in battle, many of them were homeless and some of their emotions were... depressed. ”

Ji Chengxue sighed and slowed down.

The footsteps were silent, nothing was said, just eyes continued to look at Ji Chengxue.

“I would like to implore Mr. Bao to cook some dishes for the people and use food to relieve the people's emotions..." Ji Chengxue looked sincerely at the pedestrian formula.

This is also how he came up with it a long time ago. Boss Bo's dishes are a delightful dish and should be effective in alleviating people's grief.

He's just not sure if the pedestrian formula will do the trick, and what it costs to ask for pedestrian cooking.

After all, you can't afford to cook a dish that satisfies half the people of Multi-Duty.

He looked at Ji Chengxue with surprise and did not expect him to ask him to cook the dishes.

The pedestrian formula did not refuse, because he caused much of the battle for the supremacy, and half the emperors that were destroyed were also related to him, making him cook, naturally no problem.

But he has convinced Xiao Blacky to start the mission in three days and leave Didu.

So this activity has to go forward as soon as possible.

He told Ki Sung Xue about the request, and when Ki Sung Shelton appeared excited.

As far as timing is concerned, it's not a problem.

Ji Chengxue returned excitedly. He took down the task of preparing the ingredients with his breasts. It was not easy to ask for a walking formula. The district prepared the ingredients to clear the Empire's treasury, but it was easy to do so.

The timing of the event was established on the second day.

As soon as Ji Chengxue returned to the palace, he was ordered to spread the news, and the news that the owner of the black heart shop was going to cook dishes for the people of Didu quickly spread to Didu.

Everyone is excited and excited.

Blackheart Shop is now famous in Tidu. It's like Lei Gwang Ear, up to the age of seventy or eighty, and down to the age of three or four, toothwhispering children. That's the name of Blackheart Shop.

How can such a famous shop owner not expect to cook?

Some people can't even sleep excitedly.

The next morning.

The early steps were to climb out of bed, come to the kitchen to train a knife maker and carver, cook an extra amount of drunken ribs for the little black man lying at the door, and then open the shop door.

Xiao Xiaolong and Ouyang Xiaoyi both came to the small store.

The footsteps allowed Xiaolong Xiaolong to continue to open the shop, while taking Ouyang Xiaoyi and walking in the direction of Daxiong Palace of the Empire of Qingfeng.

Since he promised Ki Sung Xue, he would not break his word.

Yesterday, he told Ki Chengxue that all the ingredients he needed had been prepared well in advance, and now he's gone to deal with the ingredients.

Qingfeng Emperor Du, Tianxuanmen Square.

Nodak's Tianxuan Gate Square is crowded with dense and numb emperors.

It's like a small market, because people's houses are destroyed, people are nestled here, they put up tents, they put up small stalls while the business is on fire.

The look of this fiery party stared straight at the gaze of the gaze.

He has the feeling of returning to the market of past life dishes.

With Ouyang Xiaoyi, he squeezed through Tianxuan Gate and went straight into the palace.

Ki Chengxue in Daxiong's palace had been waiting for the pedestrian formula. After seeing the pedestrian formula arrive, he took the pedestrian formula to the royal dining room himself.

The dining room is very tidy and a large platoon of cooks are looking at the walking formula with excitement.

In the Fresh Wind Emperor, walking is the idol of all cooks.

The ingredients were piled up in a room, and after a faint nod of foot, a knife was removed.

Begin to handle ingredients with skill.

The walking knife is swinging very fast, and the average human eye can't keep up, and the sound of collisions between the knife and the board is like a very harmonious rhythm.

And the knife flashes, like a meteor, in the blink of an eye.

A large pile of ingredients was disposed of shortly after.

And the pedestrian formula started his cooking dish this time.

The amount is huge, to be suitable for a large group of people, undoubtedly, is seven colored moon dumplings.

This is the dish he won the last hundred banquets, and cooking it out is no disgrace to his reputation.

When a bowl of white dumplings came out of the pot and the hot air was filled in the bowl and served to the people who had been waiting for a long time on Tianxuan Gate Square, the top of Tianxuan Gate Square shouted with excitement.

When the first people chewed off the dumpling skin of the seven-colored moon dumplings, the scent of the meat filling burst out.

Many scents converge, and the light of five colors emanates from the dumplings, as if they were clouds of colour on the sky, so beautiful.

Everyone who ate the seven-colored lunar dumplings was intoxicated.

The joyful mood in the moon dumplings has rehabilitated some of these people who would have been saddened by the displacement and is hopeful for the future.

……

Weiwei Palace in 100,000 Dachuan.

Deacon Feng slowly walked out of the hall with a group of disciples and stopped over the square.

Deacon Feng glanced at the whole scene, with a meticulous face, no smile at all, but more a cold one.

“None of your practice has ever been deeply tested on weekdays. This time, this deacon will take you deeper into this trial site, facing the indigenous people of the trial site, you need to exercise, you need to fight, these people who are not strong are just right for you… This is a test for you, hope that you can live up to the expectations of this deacon and the expectations of the Sect. ”

Deacon Feng said seriously.

After that, two shadows emerged behind him, two shadows wrapped in grey robes.

Deacon Feng nodded at the two men, and the last two shadows gave off a strong smell.

Stamps were stamped, and an invisible fluctuation around the hall was released, and the light of the road poured into every disciple who was about to leave.

After doing all this, Feng Deacon nodded satisfactorily, waved his hand, a huge battleship emerged empty, from small to large, gradually becoming a cover day.

The vast Spiritual Boat Battleship was suspended in the void, with a pounding aura, leaving every disciple with a fanatical feeling on his face.

When all the disciples boarded the battleship, Deacon Feng also floated, walking in the void into the battleship.

A roar, as if it were a twilight morning clock.

The battleship slowly began to move in the void with a fierce whistle.

Rushing out of the 100,000 rivers, he marched in the direction of the Phantom Spirit.

“The Yuanjing Big Mine must be held in the hands of the Great Wilderness! Any indigenous people who dare to stop them will be killed without pardon. ”

Deacon Feng stood proud in front of the battlefield, let the wind whistle, let clothes hunt and sound, still inactive.

The battlefield slowly flew out of the 100,000 Dachuan. When flying over the Hao Tian Tower, the powerful people in Hao Tian Tower dared not come out.

All Hao Tian Tower strongmen are terrified.

The Deacon Feng, standing in front of the battleship, took a contemptuous glance at the location of the Hao Tian Tower.

After the ship left.

The North Palace Ming is also on the road with some sadness.

His purpose was to go to the Emperor of the Breeze and watch the boy who devoured the flames of the heavens and the earth… awaiting the return of Deacon Feng to regain the beast flame.

With strong frustration and resentment, the North Palace couldn't wait to see what happened to the kid who hit him three times with a stuffy pot.

Deacon Feng is the existence of a divine body. Isn't dealing with a seven-pipe kid like pinching mud?

Even if the puppet is capable of the supremacy of the enemy, in front of the divine body, they are all ants!

Shake it! Goddamn Aboriginal!

I'm ready for the black pot and ready to hit it back!