Gourmet of Another World

Where should we arrange for the Dutchwoman to live?

She sat in a chair on foot, watching the unhappy slut and the dog robbing the ribs, and she felt a few headaches.

There are only two rooms in the shop, one of which is by foot and the other belongs to Yang Meiji.

What if you arrange for the Dutchwoman in Yang Meiji's room, then what if the big girl comes back suddenly? Though that woman rarely comes back, she's not afraid of 10,000.

It would be embarrassing to take up someone's room and be discovered...

Put Ghost in his room?

Well... the gait thinks, stay, forget it.

“You stinking girl, grab the dog's drunken ribs again, the dog is angry!” Little black shook his tail, angry at the ghost woman who grabbed a drunken rib with her long white palm.

The Dutchwoman licked her red lips and exuded some charm, then stuffed the drunken rib into her mouth.

Eat the bar and chirp.

Delicious drunken ribs that make both the body and mind of the Dutchwoman a bit cheerful.

Blackie feels like her whole dog is bad and there seems to be something cracking.

How angry!

He suddenly found out that he had dug himself a pit by snooping the girl back.

This girl is a big foodie, too! You see how much she ate today? I haven't eaten enough yet, so I came to steal the ribs with myself.

Are you making no sense?

Is it easy for the dog to eat a drunk rib?

But Blackie is helpless. He can't shoot this girl with a dog claw, can he?

After all, it was self-indulgent. The sins I did, with tears, had to be swallowed up in my stomach.

The dog looked at the squinting eyes and was delighted. The dog barked and ate the porcelain dish with anger.

Soon, the drunken ribs in the porcelain dish entered the puppy's mouth.

The drums of the dog's mouth were jammed, the dog's eyes stared wide, staring at the haunted woman like that, chewing it up.

The gait looks a little speechless.

This petty dog is fucking... snatching food with a woman.

The Dutchwoman saw the paparazzi finish all the drunken ribs, grabbed the porcelain plate on the table with no expression on her face, and stretched out her tongue and started licking it on the porcelain plate.

The porcelain dish was stained with drunken ribs, and that tasted... wonderful.

The dog almost didn't choke...

Do you want to go crazy like that? Not even drunk juice!

The gait is also stubborn, okay... when he didn't say anything before, Xiaoyu this woman is too crazy.

Drop the porcelain dish and lean comfortably against the chair, lazy as a gentle black cat with a full-bodied, undulating body, accompanied by breathing and other temptations.

The long black hair shop spread out and covered the half face of the haunted woman. If the face appeared, the beauty was astonishing.

After swallowing the drunken ribs in his mouth, the dog stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, glanced at the lazy little ghost leaning against the chair, hummed, and took an elegant cat step, which was back under the Enlightenment Tree, snoring and sleeping.

Sleep after eating, that's the dog's favorite life.

This is also why the dog is so long...

The Ghost opened her squinty eyes, looked at the gait, and mumbled, indicating some inner joy, then stood up in a gaze of stunning gaze.

On the palm of the woman's white palm, the darkness spread, then waved with her hands, and the darkness of the underworld boat appeared suspended with a distant aura.

Boom, the glittering boat landed on the side of the dog, bringing a wind, and the dog's hair shivered.

The Ghost ship, under the control of the little ghost, shrunk a lot and landed just before the Enlightenment Tree.

What's this woman doing?

He gazed at the haunted woman.

She walked to the boat, her hair and waist were long, black and straight, and she turned to her walking hands and nodded slightly. Then she climbed into the boat with her crystal clear feet.

One stroke in the corner of the square mouth, well... he really thinks too much.

I still have a headache about how this woman should be arranged, and now I don't think I need to think about it so much.

Uniform breathing sounds come out of the Ghost Ship.

Standing up on foot, the bluegrass porcelain plates placed on the table were all grabbed up and slowly walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as you enter the kitchen, the lights in the shop go out and you're in the dark.

After tossing the porcelain dishes into the dishwasher prepared by the system, he stretched his lazy waist and patted Bai's fat tummy before turning back upstairs.

Flushing his body in the bathroom, shaking his damp hair, leaning against the window and looking at the beautiful night view of Tianlancheng also made him very happy.

Nothing to say for one night...

The next day, as the morning sun shone down the window and shone on the face of the pedestrian, bringing a warm ocean of comfort, the pedestrian slowly opened its eyes.

Sleeping eyes were a little blurred, beating a debt.

Walk up, tie your long hair up with a velvet rope, walk slowly, and after washing, walk out of the room.

Just down the stairs, at the corner of the shop and kitchen, the walk suddenly stunned, turned around and found a dark figure standing there, staring at him.

What the hell?

The gait was frightened, the whole person jumped up and took a step back.

This is the time to see clearly. Turns out this person is a ghost.

Early in the morning... what are you scared of? The footsteps are a little silent.

The Dutchwoman saw a slight bend in her gait and then shook her head, dark as a waterfall. She turned to the small shop and sat in a position, her waistplate straight.

It's breakfast time, isn't it?

The woman was really conscious when she punched the corner of the square mouth. Her gaze swept away. She saw the lazy little black dog crawling up in the middle of nowhere. The dog claw fell on the table and stood on the chair with his tongue spitting.

These two foods…

The walker smiled slightly and turned around and stepped into the kitchen.

Instead of immediately starting cooking, he grabbed the Dragonfly Knife and started practicing the Thirteen Knifes.

After completing that temporary task, the true qi of the pedestrian was improved a lot, but it was still some time before he broke into the realm of God.

In these days, it's always right to practice the Thirteen Knives on foot.

Just like previous habitual meteor knife exercises.

Daily training is essential for a cook to maintain his or her cooking skills.

Familiarity is a very important condition for a chef.

Grabbing the ribbon knife, the pedestrian pulled the skins down on his shoulder and placed them on the stove table.

Little skin is also a little confused, looking straight at the walking formula, doubtful.

Waving the ribbon knife on foot, the momentum on the body is constantly changing, suddenly rising, the knife fingers the shrimp.

With regard to the knife position of the pedestrian, the small skin was indifferent, and the thick and numb little feet slipped and climbed, which was on the stove.

Well, the Thirteen Knives of the Hopper thing is still in no hurry.

Put away the knife on foot, pick up the little skins and throw them on your shoulders.

As soon as the skins reached the shoulders of the walking squares, they split a lot, lying there puking bubbles.

After practicing the knife maker for a while, the easy step is to start daily cooking exercises.

Remove the Supreme Veterinary Meat, cut into chunks, and prepare to cook drunken ribs.

The Xuanwu pan was removed and a bite of golden wild animal flame erupted, and the temperature in the kitchen suddenly increased.

Oil over, pan in, fry.

Soon, the intense aroma came out of the kitchen.

Little ghosts and paparazzi sitting in small shops suddenly brightened their eyes and excited.

When the noise in the kitchen ends, one dog at a time, turning his head towards the kitchen, a long figure slowly emerges from the dark shadow of the kitchen.

Grab two incense spraying dishes in your hand.

“Little black drunken ribs, little haunted dragon-blooded rice.” The pedestrians put two dishes in front of each other, fading away.

And after all this, the footsteps went back to the kitchen.

Quickly, she walked out of the kitchen again, herself burning wheat with a cage of hot gold.

Sister Ghost's finger grabbing the dragon-blooded rice was stuffed in the bowl's mouth, and she thought it was a wonderful day to eat a dish full of fine energy every day.

This life is more comfortable than it is in the middle of the ruins.

The dog was not happy to eat with drunken ribs. He quickened his speed today and feared that the ghost girl would come and snatch from him again.

The pedestrian formula is elegant, with chopsticks clamping a golden roasted wheat, the roasted soup impregnated in the roasted wheat, the pedestrian chopsticks to break a small sip, the instantly intense roasted soup flows down that position.

Suck the soup into the mouth quickly on foot.

The intense fragrance at the entrance allows the pores to bloom all over the way.

No wonder the dog and the haunted lady ate so much joy. It turned out to be a dish with crystalline purple pulp. The taste should be upgraded to a higher level!

This golden roasted wheat tastes much better than it was cooked before the start formula!

This is incredible!

After sucking the soup juice, it was convenient to cook the gold into the mouth and chew it up.

The taste of pork tablets mixed with rice, wrapped and wrapped around the mouth of the pedestrian cube, swallowed into the stomach and the entire stomach seemed warm and roasted.

He took a sigh of relief and felt somewhat satisfied on foot.

All of a sudden, he walked around and saw the haunted woman, not knowing when she had finished eating rice with dragon blood, turning her head and staring at his golden barbecue.

Afterwards, she didn't wait to say anything. The woman was a direct hit, caught a gold-burned wheat, and she wasn't afraid to burn it, stuffing it in her mouth.

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.

The more this woman eats, the brighter her eyes.

Found new food again! Is this heaven?!

The red lips of the haunted lady were filled with charm and a delightful squinting eye.

The corner of the square mouth is wide open, this woman eats goods...

Another golden roasted wheat was clamped up and eaten beautifully on foot.

The dog watched the pedestrian formula happily and happily while the girl did not grab his drunken ribs today, so good.

Swallow the last piece of drunken rib and the dog steps gracefully back under the Enlightenment Tree to sleep on his back.

When the pedestrian formula finishes burning the second golden wheat, the whole person is stunned.

Looking at one barbecue in the left hand, another barbecue in the right hand, still chewing a little ghost of barbecue in the mouth.

He finally found out about the pain in the dog's heart yesterday.

This woman... she really can eat!

Just half a noise, the pedal chopsticks clamped a barbecue, stiffened in the air, looked at the empty steamer, no expression.