Gourmet of Another World

Yang Meiji stared at the pedestrian formula and carefully selected a large pile of medicines.

As an alchemist, she naturally has a little bit of hunting to do with the kinds of medicines, and the properties of these medicines are also quite clear. At this moment, she looks at these medicines and they all look a little dark.

The pedestrian gazed at her, “Who says the soup made from these medicines is for Nangong? ”

Yang Meiji smiled embarrassingly.

“Keep an eye on the medicine in the pot, make it for an hour, stir it twice clockwise every time you pass a cup of tea, remember?” The pedestrian said.

Yang Meiji nodded. It was easy for him to say what he was saying. No wonder he said he wasn't tired.

It's so much easier to cut radishes than holding that heavy, breath-absorbing knife.

After Yang Meiji took over the work of the pedestrian, he turned around and continued to squat. What was he doing in the cupboard?

A long time later, the easy way to walk was to take out a pottery altar.

Yang Meiji stirred the soup and looked at the pedestrian formula in confusion. She found that the pottery seemed familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

When the pedestrian placed the pottery over the stove, a strange flavor spread from the pottery.

Yang Meiji's nose suddenly trembled slightly. The next moment, his eyes widened, and the pupils seemed to shine.

“This... is this stinking tofu?!” Yang Meiji shouted.

Stinky tofu on foot... that's famous all over Tianlancheng, you know, on top of the Spring Festival, stinky tofu is great, how many alchemist fryers?

That stinks like no friends... it's memorable for everyone.

Most importantly, this stinky tofu smells bad, but it tastes very fragrant.

Is Boss Bo planning on messing with stinky tofu this time?

But what does this stinking tofu have to do with this soup? Yang Meiji's heart is full of understanding.

Though confused, her heart was full of curiosity. She didn't ask too many questions. She just kept stirring the medicine soup. As the heavens and earth were boiling, the medicine soup in the Xuanbu pot had begun to slowly escape the spiritual energy.

Though not intense, Yang Meiji's spirit is a shock.

Yang Meiji glanced at the foot and he held up his sleeve, lifted his palms and patted gently on the cover.

Boom.

The lid was then lifted, and a strong odor floated out of the pot.

It really stinks.

Shit, the nearest Yang Meiji, one face is black.

What did Mr. Bao bring this stinking tofu here for? Can you make soup well...

Suddenly, Yang Meiji's eyes widened, and suddenly there was a bad feeling in her heart. She looked at Mr. Bao in shock.

It was discovered that the walking formula was to pour the stinky tofu in the pot into the Xuanwu pot.

Knock, knock, knock.

A stinky piece of tofu went into the pot and sank in the soup.

The smell spreads instantly.

Yang Meiji's movements were stiff, with no expression on either face.

Mr. Bao... you liar! The mission we agreed on was easy? Are you sure it's easy?

Smell that smell... Yang Meiji feels abandoned by the whole world.

The point is... that stinky tofu and medicine soup mixed together, boiled up, that stink... became more intense!

It stinks so much!!

Boss Bao makes such stinky tofu... what is it exactly? Retaliation?!

After the last stinking tofu in the pot was ripped out, the pot was put down satisfactorily and the smell of the spreading smell was smelled, and the corner of the mouth was not borderline.

“Come on, be sure to cook the soup strictly according to the standards I told you, and when you're done, you'll be just fine here.” The pedestrian said.

After that, he nodded seriously to Yang Meiji. Later, in Yang Meiji's face, he turned his hand and left the kitchen, walking towards his room.

In the kitchen, the smell is abundant, and this time the smell is really almost breaking down.

……

Taotie Valley.

An old man in a robe walked slowly along the lake avenue, and the wind blew his head full of gray hair.

Behind the elderly, several young men in chef's robes followed slowly.

These young people, however, seem to fear the dignity of the elderly and do not dare to approach them without authorization, but hang them far away. If the elderly have anything to say, they can appear at first sight.

Suddenly, the old man stopped and turned to the vast blue lake.

Above the lake, bird spirits with flying wings screamed, blue and clear.

A few young people in the distance suddenly stunned and stopped walking. The atmosphere dared not come out.

They don't know what the old do.

Only to see, the old man raised his palm and a glow flashed in his palm, and the next moment, a transmission array spread in front of him.

Transmission array?

Young people are a little confused.

The next moment, in the transmission array, a wolf emerged, quite familiar, causing several young people to stare.

“Smells ugly, brother?” Many people are shocked because they all recognize who this person is.

How can you be so lame, smelling ugly brother, although not the strongest chefs in their pulse, also ranked on the monument, although ranked at the bottom, can be much stronger than these third-class chefs.

The smell of a man's ugly face is depressed, his figure is two strong, his whole person is now scattered, his beard is pulled, his eyes are ungodly.

He lost. He lost on top of the kitchen fight.

The wind blew on the lake and it was quite cool, making the smeller ugly and the whole person awake a lot.

He opened his eyes and saw the old man with white hair in front of him. He was trembling all over him, and when he pounced, he fell on his knees.

“Teacher… I lost. ”

The smeller's ugly eyes became clearer, kneeling on the ground, and his voice trembled.

The old man's lack of anger and pride frightened him.

“Don't call me a teacher, since you lost the battle to the chef outside the valley, you are no longer my disciple, you take off the bitter fruit yourself, you eat it yourself.” The old man said faintly.

The smell was ugly, the eyes revealed a few struggling colors, heartache.

The old man raised his hand and dropped his long sleeve, revealing a crystal clear finger, which was a little over his ugly head.

The next moment you smell ugly, you feel like you're trembling all over.

“From today on, you are not my disciple, but your honor has suppressed the monument's bond to your vows, you can continue cooking, but if you want to completely break the monument's bond to your vows, you can break the monument's bond to you. If you can get out of the road alive, you can break the monument's bond to you by defeating the chef who made your cook fail.” The old man said.

The sniffer lay on his knees, and he didn't expect the old man to give him that chance.

Breaking and entering? Although the sniffer heard it was a very horrible road in Taotie Valley, he had no choice but to break in.

Until he walks out of Taotie Road, he will crush the footsteps completely!

“Well, you can roll. ”

After the old man said it, he no longer cared about the scandal, he held his hand, facing the Great Lakes, in the water of the lake, from time to time the fish jumped out, the water splashed.

The sniffer stood up from the ground sniffled, bowed deeply to the old man, and turned away, his figure quickly disappeared.

Several young people face each other.

Breaking and entering... can you do it? That's a real death path. How much Taoyuan Tianxiao died on that road.

That's a real no-go.

They all have choices that some people don't understand.

Only the elderly face the Great Lakes, and their hearts cannot be ripped.

……

Submersible dragon in the middle of the continent.

Diversion Dragon King's Court.

In a mountain of colorful glory, a burst of noise was heard.

A few moments later, several figures stepped out of those colorful mountains, stood in the air, and the horrible atmosphere pervaded them.

“The crow is dead and the army of the ancient city of Shuro is almost completely destroyed… our plan is a total failure.” A young man in a purple robe with a golden crown on his head said seriously.

“I haven't eaten such a loss in years at Tianquan Holy Land... a disciple actually crashed out of the royal court and even the divine bow collapsed!” Another figure is a beautiful woman, with gray skin and a full-bodied body, full of enchantment between hands and feet.

“The coke crow went to hunt the ruins of life, but something happened. This is a big thing, we can't ignore it. In addition... The compilation of the Dan Mansion, our Tianquan Holy Land is halfway completed. There is still a Tianlan City unharmed. Let the Dan Mansion's self-respected alchemists prolong their asthma.” The young man in the purple robe continued.

The beautiful woman blushed her own silk, and there seemed to be a brazen flash between her eyebrows, "Anyway, the one who killed me at Tianquan Holy Land must be avenged. ”

“Not in a hurry, the Ten-year Fairy Festival in Taotie Valley is about to begin. Let the Son go for a good walk. Each Fairy Festival is a dark comparison of the strength of our young generation. It is said that the Heavenly Place and Heavenly Place have each received a good seedling. Some old men of the Heavenly Place and Heavenly Place have recently failed to do so. I'm afraid the old men of this Fairy Festival will send the seedling, and we cannot be weakened.” The young man in the purple robe said.

The beautiful woman said, "Then let the Son go... he should also go for a walk, otherwise the sons of the other great holy places will soon forget the sons of our Tianquan Holy Places. ”

“Ha-ha-ha... yes, let him go.” The young man in the purple robe laughed.

“In addition, let the Shadow Demon take the magic gun to Lancheng that day, the Holy Land is inviolable… The Spirit of the Underworld dares to kill me of Tianquan, he should be punished, and the Shadow Demon should be enough to mend. ”

……

In the morning.

The sun shines through the window.

Opposite Yunlan Restaurant, Zhoutong's Xianxian Building has officially opened, the heat outside the store is blocked, and he himself began to prepare pots and utensils and start cooking food.

The intense vegetable aroma floats around.

Walk down the room and into the kitchen.

On the kitchen stove, the pan is quietly placed, the flame under the pan has long been extinguished, and a strange smell floats throughout the kitchen.

The recipe stirred the ingredients in the pan.

Stinky tofu floats in it, and as it stirs, a rich odor bursts, which is a mixture of stinky tofu flavors, which is even more odorous.

Gently photographed Xuan Wu Pan, the formula was to lift Xuan Wu Pan with one hand and walk towards the store door.

Yang Meiji just woke up and rubbed his sleeping eyes, which was a shocking scene to see.

“Mr. Boo? What are you gonna do?” Yang Meiji is confused.

In the small shop, Xiaoyu and the dog are also ready, one by one, sitting in a chair waiting for good food.

What awaits, however, is a walk out of a pot.

Smell the stench emanating from the pan, each and every dog's eyebrows are a challenge.

This formula... we have to do something again!