Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 655: Cooking Noodles in the Rain

“Mr. Bo, can I have a bowl of noodles? ”

Xiao Yue said that with a smile on his face, he really didn't expect the pedestrian formula to appear at this time.

Although the appearance of pedestrians does not have much egg use according to strength, how could Xiao Yue, as an acquaintance of the Fresh Wind Empire, possibly recognize pedestrian formulas according to common sense?

Boss Bo is a miracle worker and cannot judge his strength on the surface alone.

So Xiao Yue opened the mouth, he remembered that there was a kind of ramen on foot... ramen was enough to make his mending erupt again, much more powerful, maybe the key to this counterkill.

It keeps raining, and it's getting worse.

The leached rainwater, hula-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

But the hand holding the umbrella was so powerful that the oil paper umbrella was still rocky, even under the heavy rain.

Walking slowly with little buds, he saw Xiao Yue, covered in blood from the rain brush, wretched.

He saw six men with long swords around Xiao Yue.

He also felt the sharp sword in the air, which gave his skin slight goosebumps.

But he didn't retreat, he didn't go around with his buds.

Instead, keep moving, slowly walking, feet on floors full of water.

Bud also tended to follow, since the little girl encountered the pedestrian formula, what she had been through made her whole person a bit obsessed.

Xiao Yue's words surprised everyone.

The six swordsmen glanced and sucked toward the position of the gait.

Soon, easy walking fell into their sight, and the faint breath was also exposed.

Suddenly, six swordsmen felt strange for a while.

Is Xiao Yue desperate? Pull it to someone and treat it like a lifesaving straw?

This visitor's breath is so weak, it's just a state of God. How can you save him?

And... noodles? At a time like this, almost dying, this Xiao Yue actually wants to eat noodles?

How could such a man be the top genius of our heavenly holy place? How could it be that the Son of Heavenly Pivot is so unscrupulous?

He's here to be funny, isn't he?

The six swordsmen looked at each other, and their faces were filled with confusion and ridicule.

Second floor restaurant.

Laughing even the city was holding a glass of wine and drinking wine. He also saw the walking formula, recognizing that it was the young man who dared to call the board with the son of Tianquan in that royal palace.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Liancheng's face.

“Is Xiao Yue really desperate? The broken jar broke... find a dead man as a lifesaving straw, he can't even save himself, how can he save you... this time, Xiao Yue, you will die. ”

He laughed and laughed at the corner of the city.

He squeezed his hand in the glass and pushed hard.

Rubbing loudly, the glass broke apart, the scattered fragments became powder, mixed with the liquid in the glass, and became a little cloudy.

Liquor and glasses are converted into a water group.

Laughing at one of the city's finest bounces, the water polo suddenly flew towards the air, exploding in the air.

It's like a signal that the six swordsmen who are in a state of dementia, come back to God, sword in mind, burst out of nowhere.

Six people were killed again towards Xiao Yue.

And that young man...

By the command of the Son, it is also… kill without a doubt.

If the Son wants him dead, then die.

Wow.

Splash of water.

The gait stopped and looked faintly at the six men who were heading towards Xiao Yue. The rain broke apart under the sword of the six men, making the water vapor scattered around and hazy.

“Bud, hold on to the umbrella. Don't get drenched. ”

The footsteps passed the oil paper umbrella to Bud, who held the umbrella pole in his hands and took a few steps back, staring into the gaze at the gait.

As soon as the umbrella came out, the rain hit him.

However, the sparrow feather robe on the pedestrian formula was not windy, and an invisible force swayed, isolating the rain.

“A bowl of noodles, right, I'll make it for you. ”

The gait was faint.

After listening, Xiao Yue suddenly laughed. The long sword buzzed in his hand was actually an extra force. One sword swept out and the sword swept.

“Then I'll wait! ”

Six people were surprised by the sudden outbreak of confidence in Xiao Yue and took a few steps back.

Walking hand smoke rose, a sip of Xuanwu black pot emerged, heavy and ancient, as if with terrible pressure.

Laughing at the restaurant on the second floor. What's this young man going to do? I actually took out a pot... are you really going to make noodles?

The six swordsmen are also a little confused, but they don't care, their goal is to kill Xiao Yue.

If Xiao Yue were not dead... they would be miserable once they returned to the Heavenly Pilgrimage.

Xiao Yue's talent is amazing, give him enough time to grow up and they will definitely be played dead!

In fact, since Xiao Yue entered the Heavenly Pilgrimage, the means by which he has grown to this day has left many people cold.

Since they have already done something to Xiao Yue, there must be no mercy, and they must be slaughtered!

Six swordsmen erupted instantly, spinning over the heavenly dome, as if they had become a long dragon, roaring out.

Xiao Yue single-handedly held the sword, his hair dripping in the rain and sticking it on his face, but his eyes were incredibly sharp and killing.

Grab a sword with both hands and chop it out.

He collided with the six-way sword dragon, and the whole man was smashed, and the wound on his body broke apart, and the blood gushed.

He himself sprayed a breath of blood and took a few steps backwards, using a long sword to stabilize his figure.

Six swordsmen also had a raging face and bloody corners of their mouths.

This collision… both defeats are injured.

But they know that Xiao Yue is already poor in donkey skills. Once again, he will surely be killed.

Xiao Yue turned away from them and looked in the direction of the footsteps.

A golden flame sprayed out of the gait. The flame was like a firedragon, and the hot air rose, and the rainwater was instantly evaporated and turned into a hazy mist.

The fog became obsessed and spread, covering the surrounding area.

Buzz...

The flame came out and went into the bottom of the basket.

Walking thoughts moved, and a bag of Tianshan Lingquan sprinkled from the system space bag. Wow, the rags poured into the Xuanwu pot.

The heavens and the earth are fiercely hot, so that the Tianshan Springs water in the Xuanwu pot boils in a flash.

There was no expression on his face, his hands swung, and suddenly a thin line of ramen flew up, like satin floating around his body, beautiful and attractive.

When the noise sounded, the noodles fell into the basalt pot and were swallowed by the boiling Tianshan Spring Water.

Grumpy, the heat rises like a dragon.

A spin over the dome of heaven, straight into the sky, attracted a lot of attention.

Six swordsmen have been stunned for a while. Is this guy really making faces on the spot?

But... is this necessary? What can a bowl of noodles save? Even a bowl of noodles from Ouyang Feng, a first-class chef at Noodle Palace, will not lift Xiao Yue out of despair!

Xiao Yue will die, and this young man who cooks noodles will die!

Laughing and looking at the blurring picture is also an inexorable laugh.

“Really young...”

The next moment, his eyes flashed brilliantly, as if there were silver rays flowing in them, the white mist that covered his eyes was scattered, and the images in them were very clear.

Wow!

A bluegrass porcelain bowl flies out and floats over the palm of the pedestrian hand.

The gait squinted and looked at several people in the distance, reaching out and patting on the pan.

Suddenly the Xuanwu pan exploded.

From there, the noodles of white flowers flew out and fell into the bowl.

Scoop a spoon of Abyss chili sauce into it, in order to make that soup melt into it.

A bowl of instantly hot ramen is complete.

The idea moved, flying out of the system space bag, a sprayed beef pill, the luminosity of the beef pill was circulating.

The dragonfly knife emerged, and the knife took a turn. The easy step was to cut the big beef pill in half, so that the oil juice in it fell in the ramen, and it landed steadily on the ramen.

The buzzing noise, the basalt pan disappeared, the dragonfly knife disappeared.

Blue and white porcelain bowls landed steadily in the hands of the walking squares.

The warmth followed the bowl into the palm of the pedestrian hand.

Sprayed bold bull pills storm ramen finished.

Xiao Yue smelled the fragrance in the air, and his tired face was filled with irresistible expression of remembrance.

Even though the fragrance was slightly weakened by the rain, he was still very drunk.

“You want the noodles, okay. ”

The sparrow feather robe is shaking, shaking the rain away.

One of the squares bounced on the wall of the blue porcelain bowl, causing the blue porcelain bowl to fly out and towards Xiaoyue.

What's amazing about a bowl of noodles?!

Looking at the ramen that seemed to have no magic whatsoever, the six swordsmen face each other.

Restaurant 2nd floor.

Laughing silver eyes swept away, beneath his eyes, the bowl burst off the ramen with astonishing spirituality, the spiritual spirituality flowed in an orderly fashion, like a cohesive method.

The law was very subtle, and he was actually a little hard to see through for a while.

But without a doubt, this bowl of noodles is absolutely extraordinary!

No, not just extraordinary!

No wonder Xiao Yue would want such a bowl of noodles. If the spirit gathered by Xiao Yue was absorbed, the power emitted by Xiao Yue would be absolutely terrifying!

One hand patted on the table and a long sword behind the city that never came out of its sheath blew out.

Above the sword, the sword flashed, and the thick and numb sword air flowed, as if a round of sword-ish sun, towards Xiao Yue was flying.

“Kill him! Don't let him meet you! ”

Laughing at the cold of the city, the sound bursts out!

Six swordsmen were suddenly in their hearts, and everyone's eyes were full of surprises, but at the next moment, the sword swept and burst out, rushing towards Xiao Yue.

The whole picture is getting pretty weird.

Xiao Yue stood on the spot, and on the left was a bowl of swinging, hot, runaway ramen, while on the right was Xiao Yue, the atmosphere was abusive, the sword lit a round of sword-ish sun, and six swordsmen arrived.

The contrast between the two sides is dramatic and beyond imagination.

It's like they're in a hurry.

Xiao Yue stood with his sword in place. He turned his head and looked at the floating ramen, his face suddenly smiling.

Ignore the looming sword intentions of Laughingville and the killing intentions of six swordsmen.

Xiao Yue straightened his waist and reached out and grabbed the blue flower porcelain bowl.

He grabbed the bowl, facing the raging sword like a small sun, and six swordsmen surrounded by swordsmen.

The corner of his mouth snapped and poured the ramen into his mouth.

The next moment, the solar sword was a burst, covering where he stood.

Six swordsmen are also swordsmanship straight into the Nine Scales, slashing them!!

……

The walking formula exhaled gently, clapped his hands, and after shaking off the water stain in his hand, he slowly walked to Bud's face, connecting the umbrella in Bud's hand and holding it up.

Rain ragged on the oil paper umbrella, gazing faintly at the distance and pulling the corner of his mouth.

“A bowl of ramen and a beef pill should be over. ”