Gourmet of Another World

Yang Meiji answered without hesitation the moment he said it in his footsteps.

Walking is like crushing the last straw of hesitation in her mind, causing her psychological defense line to collapse instantly, and insistence has been turned into nothing.

Yang Meiji thought that Nangong had no shortage of chopsticks to hold a piece of her own cooked red meat in the entrance, and that feeling instantly melted the heart of the girl in her heart.

When I think of that image... Yang Meiji feels the beauty in her heart!

When I think of Nangong, I fall under the food I cook, impress myself, chat with myself, and then go to the peak of my life... Yang Meiji excited big fist hold on!

Seeing Yang Meiji, after the brain zero and five seconds, it seemed to agree, walking around the corner of his mouth, full of speechless faces.

I knew Nangong was so useful, then he moved Nangong out early, and saved one cooking, it was full of emotional red meat.

“You won't regret it!” The pedestrian gazed at Yang Meiji and nodded.

“Do you really think Nangong will eat the dishes I cook?” Yang Meiji blinked her eyes and looked at the pedestrian formula with hope, asking.

Step forward and exhale gently.

“Practice your cooking with me. There's always a chance to conquer the South Palace. I trust you.” The pedestrian side said sincerely.

No blush, no heartbeat.

Yang Meiji listened to this and suddenly felt very encouraged and nodded heavily.

“OK, rest well and start practicing with me tomorrow. From tomorrow, you will be a chef apprentice at Yunlan Restaurant. ”

The gait stood up from the position, clasped the sparrow feather robe, and said softly.

There was a certain majesty in the words.

Yang Meiji squeezed his fist and suddenly felt excited in his heart.

After eating and drinking, Yang Meiji turned to run for a little upstairs, and the whole Yunlan restaurant seemed to be trembling slightly.

Watching Yang Meiji happily leave the shadow, the corner of the square mouth snapped.

He turned his head and looked at the little ghost sitting on the hellish boat, stretching out his two white legs, once again with a hard smile on his face.

He walked up to the helmship, facing the ghost.

The little ghost sitting on the helmship was actually the same height as the pedestrian. The eyes of the two people looked at each other and the gaze of the pedestrian was filled with solemnity.

“Xiaoyu, learn cooking from my boss, you also have the chance to conquer the South Palace. ”

The gait eyes are slightly brighter and borrowed from Nangong once more. It might have worked wonders.

Little shaky white legs, crystal clear palms of feet, cute toes shaking slightly.

Her face was cold and she swept her gaze indifferently.

“No, I'm going to eat. ”

Little gloomy red lips twitched, snorted softly in the john's nose and said without hesitation.

As soon as I walked around, the answer was too simple, I wouldn't think about it. The South Palace is not missing, but at least the leather bag is very good.

After all, it is the South Palace of the countless young girls of Tianlan City.

Little Ghost stared at the gait, his bright red tongue stretched out and licked it slowly over his red lips.

“The conquest of the South Palace is meaningless. I just want it! ”

The little phantom jumped slightly from the boat and stood in front of the gait.

Long black hair drips down, heads up, and gazes at the gait.

“Well... you can eat, you're amazing.” Pedestrian.

The little twinkle twinkled, and the beauty fluttered towards the distance, humming a completely untouched accent in the john's nose.

The walker exhaled, the woman… has been completely reduced to food.

I hope she is not the next dog, after all, this woman is in such a good shape, if she is fed like a dog... it is a sin.

So tomorrow, let's reduce the amount of rice in the dragon's blood a little bit.

The pedestrian formula will carry Ba Xiao Ba walking on the ground, rubbing the chicken's head in anger, thought in his heart.

Xiao Ha's face is squeamish. As an ideal chicken only, why is the chicken's head always rubbed?

Is it because you're jealous of the beauty of the chicken?

At last, the sun disappeared completely, the light dimmed, and the moon slowly jumped out of the horizon, hanging above the sky, revealing a cool glow.

After closing the store door on foot, he returned to the second floor and walked into his own room.

He went to the bathroom to rinse his body, carry a lukewarm water vapor, walk out of the bathroom, his hair was wet, and his skin erupted with a cloaked white air.

Leaning in front of the window, the cool night breeze blew and the gait slightly contemplated.

The system requires two apprentices to be found, which is not so simple and must be judged systematically for their culinary talents.

So tomorrow, Yang Meiji will be judged on his cooking talents.

As for the choice of the second chef apprentice, the pedestrian formula is really a little headache, who is it?

Mandy Nangong?

Or someone else?

……

Opposite Yunlan Restaurant.

A group of people came in hot, and a store was just bought away.

These men came from afar with their sleeves and a heavy wooden plaque and walked to the store.

In the store, the light flashed, people flowed in and out, and it was so busy at night.

Several people joined hands and hung the plaque in front of the door.

A man walked out of the store with his hands in his arms.

Zhou Tong's hair swept under the night breeze, fluttering slightly. With his hands in his hand, his mouth curled slightly and turned to the plaque behind him.

“Xianxian Tower! Very good!”

Zhou Tong's face showed a hint of satisfaction, and the sharp color fluctuated in his eyes.

Since the other person is a chef, choose to solve the problem in a chef's way.

Aren't you open in Tianlancheng?

Then Zhoutong also runs a restaurant in Tianlancheng on this day... he still doesn't believe it, and with his Taotie Valley Junior Chef's cooking skills, he will still compete but that little restaurant!

He can't beat that black dog, but he's never gonna get in the way of opening a shop, is he?

Can't the black dog just walk to the restaurant and slap the restaurant?

As civilized dogs, people still talk about civilization.

Tomorrow is the opening of the Xianxian Tower!

Zhoutong has prepared a number of dishes, as if he had seen the ten miles of Long Street attracted by his Immortal House tomorrow!

“Careful, you stupid bastard! This chair is in this position...”

……

Early in the morning, the sun tore through the heavenly dome of silence overnight and cast the light down.

Sprinkled in front of the bed on foot.

The gait squinted, slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his hair, and then sat on the bed stretching his back.

I was quite tired yesterday and slept quite comfortably.

He tied up his hair with a velvet rope, walked out of bed, and went back to the bathroom to wash it, then put on his freckle feather robe and went downstairs.

On the first floor, you can see Yang Meiji sitting in a restaurant with excitement on his face.

“Boss Bao! Good morning! ”

As soon as Yang Meiji saw the walking formula, his eyes lit up and he was so excited!

Huge body rises from position and tiger breezes.

Xiaoyu and the dog had been lying on the table for a long time. Each dog looked at the walking formula with a very neat twist, and their eyes were full of hope.

It's time to eat again every day!

The foot gazed at this man as a dog, and the corner of his mouth suddenly pulled.

He waved to Yang Meiji.

Yang Meiji hurried towards the foot.

“System, how is Yang Meiji's cooking talent?” I couldn't help but ask.

“Yang Meiji, with a good cooking talent, can conduct apprenticeship training in cooking.” After a long time of immersion, the serious and serious voice of the system echoed by the ears of the gait.

The gait eyes were slightly bright and the corners of her mouth were pulled, and her heart was quite happy.

Yang Meiji's gift is really appropriate!

That saved him a lot of kung fu!

“Come with me to the kitchen.” Keep waving at Yang Meiji on foot.

“I... can I go into the kitchen now?” Yang Meiji's face is incredible, the kitchen is forbidden... can she go?

It's amazing!

She also remembered clearly the horrible look of the goosebumps puppet in the kitchen, the sharp and bright eyes that scared her a little.

Follow behind the gait and walk into the kitchen.

When this entered the kitchen, Yang Meiji was completely stuck.

She was really stunned because she found the kitchen in front of her... completely different from the kitchen she remembered!

This bright house, like a glowing kitchen, completely refreshes her view of the world.

In her memory, the kitchen was supposed to be greasy, dirty, dark everywhere.

The kitchen at the foot has a hint of freshness and no greasy taste.

This... is it really the kitchen?

And what are these weird things? Why never.

And that cupboard... it's so exquisite!

No wonder she wasn't allowed into the kitchen before, and the kitchen refreshed her three views.

“Well... let me introduce you to the kitchen.” The pedestrian formula does not seem to care at all about Yang Meiji's surprise gesture.

When Xiao Xiaolong and Yufu first saw the kitchen in the Square Shop of the Fresh Wind Empire, they were no less amazing than Yang Meiji.

After introducing Yang Meiji to the kitchen for a while, Yang Meiji finally became familiar with it.

“Now that you're standing in the distance and watching me cook, I'll give you a practice assignment, starting today, you'll be the first chef apprentice at Yunlan Restaurant!” The pedestrian formula is serious.

Yang Meiji Zheng focused on the head.

“Come on, fight to conquer the South Palace.” With no expression on his face, he squeezed his fist, "said.

Yang Meiji feels his heart seems to be on fire and his skin is shaking!

The next moment, the easy step is to start his cool cooking.

Instead of using a ribbon knife this time, he chose to use the kitchen knife directly.

This time he's going to show off his cooking skills with regular kitchenware.

The knife flashed, and the sound of the dazzling sound continued. Soon, those ingredients were disposed of.

In a pan, sautéed, oily and hot.

In Yang Meijie's dazzling obsession, the formula begins to stir fry ingredients.

That cool picture, once Yang Meiji's mouth was opened, he couldn't close it...

This is cooking... it feels awesome!

And right now, across from Yunlan Restaurant.

Zhoutong also opened the door to the restaurant.

He walked to the door and looked at the long line lined up in front of the Yunlan Restaurant door, with a curly corner.

Behind him, a group of people also prepared quietly.

Stand in front of the door with your chest up.

Zhou Tong's hand swung, and suddenly the red cloth covering the plaque was pulled down by him, and the three words of the Immortal House finally appeared!

“Destroy him! Xianxian Tower! ”

Zhou Tong mouth corner, hands flipped, sudden roar, hot fire to the sky!