Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 805: The Ruins… Three Prisons
“Master Yuheng, how have you been? ”
The old man stood on his cane and raised his head. The layers of old skin on his face stacked together and became more and more prominent.
Above the dome, the Jade Constant Saint is like a glow, like the birth of a god, surrounded by a dazzling array of ways, the array sounds and brings undisturbed fluctuations.
“Grandma Mo... you're old.” The Jade Constant Master is as gentle as a jade, and the whole person looks like a weak crown boy.
His eyes sparkled, looking at the old man with his back, and his eyes filled with complexity, and he couldn't help but open his mouth.
“Years have passed and flowers have fallen. Isn't it normal to be old?” Grandmother Mo walked with a cane and said faintly.
The next moment, no longer look at the Jade Saint, trembling toward the valley of Taotie.
The formation method around the saint gradually silenced, then dissipated, and the light gradually dimmed.
The saint stepped down and appeared beside Grandma Mo.
The thick black hair drapes down to the waist and spreads like a dandelion.
He walked with Grandma Mo on her side.
Grandma Mo laughed coldly, turning around and moving on.
Enter Taotie Valley.
The masters with their hands and mother-in-law Mo had some memories on their faces.
“I haven't been to Taotie Valley in years. When Taotie Valley was glorious, you and I were both here to show off the glory of the generations.” Mother-in-law.
The saint nodded, the Taotie Valley of the year, strong and powerful, dominated many holy places, quite prestigious among the holy places, the then Taotie Valley lord, even more stunning and brilliant, made many of the holy lords dark.
At that time, the Taotie Valley attracted countless strong people. The generations of the Divine Dragon King's Temple Fenghua will gather here to chat and communicate together.
It was a good time, a memorable time.
However, after so many years, Taotie Valley was lonely, and the amazing and brilliant generations of that era were also a huge party.
Some have become saints, others have become Mother Mo, and there are such episcopal levels as purple reverence.
“Taotie Valley has changed greatly, but it is rare to see where the sunset lake was, but Wanghua Pavilion is no longer there.” With his hands in his arms, the saint walked to the shore of the sunset lake and the wind blew in, like a gentle little hand, patting him in the face.
Glittering lakes with a glimpse.
At the beginning, there was a big pavilion on the surface of the lake, known as the Hope Flower Pavilion. In the countless talent gathering pavilion, we shared tea, exchanged and cultivated our hearts.
At the time, Mother Mo was also a brilliant crowd, and as the Virgin of the Heavenly Place, she was naturally beautiful.
Too bad... years is a ruthless swine knife.
The saint turned his head and sighed at the old unspeakable Mother Mo.
The only little caution left in my heart was the moment when Grandma Mo grinned.
Let the wind blow away.
“Did Grandma Mo come to Taotie Valley for a meal?” The saint looked at Granny Mo and said with a smile.
The two traveled along Sunset Lake, slowly and slowly, idly.
Grandma Mo held her back with one hand, and the camel shook her head with a smile, twitching and trembling.
“Granny Mo didn't count for anything?” The saint's eyes squinted, and he spoke with a heavy voice.
The heavenly place, the heavenly place, is all that happens...
As one of the heavenly places, Mother Mo will certainly not come to Taoting Valley for no reason.
After all, today's Taotie Valley has fallen, not the thriving forces of the year.
“Yuheng saint said well, the old man came this time to taste the food… the valley of Taoyuan, the fame of the food, the fame of the divine dragon, the old man still can not forget those delicious, today there are not many days, come to the valley of Taoyuan to remember the good once.” Grandmother Mo said.
The two walked past many reconstructed villages.
Not far away, it is the Immortal House, it is very busy, even at night, the lights are still flashing.
In the middle of the night, Xiancheng is still bright, bright and scented, and the food is exuded with warmth.
Even in the middle of the night, business continues.
Perhaps only Xiancheng, the lively city, as the culinary capital, naturally attracts countless people to taste it.
The disciples of the royal court sanctuary, the other top powerful, the wandering dispersed, the lonely swordsman, will all be attracted to the food, come to the valley of Taotie, in order to satisfy the pleasure of the mouth and the sinking of the heart.
The saint and Mother Mo stepped into Xiancheng and stared at the prosperity of the city.
The fragrance in the air leaves both strong people with a deep and irresistible sense of smell.
This image, which they haven't seen in almost hundreds of years, is now seen again, but there is an unknown emotion in their hearts.
“Granny Mo, if I have some business to do, I'll go ahead and see you later. ”
Master Yu Hengsheng held his hand and smiled and spoke to Grandmother Namo. Then he stepped out.
Walking forward like an inch, just momentarily, the figure disappears.
Grandma Mo turned and looked at the disappearing Jade Constant Master with a strange smile.
She trembled and turned, walking slowly.
“Yuheng Saint… the old man pinched his finger, if he died, there would be a great robbery. ”
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“Yellow Springs Nahe Wine, Legendary Vegetables, Method of Making, Choose the Second Floor of the Ruins, Yellow Springs Grass at the Source of the Yellow Springs River in Hell, and Nahe Flowers by the Nahe Bridge, plus a beautiful wine made by the Fountain of Life, full of energy, ready to eat, ready to be drugged...”
The serious and serious voice of the system resonated in the mind of the pedestrian formula, introducing the pedestrian formula to the Huang Quan Nai He wine.
Feel the chin on foot and walk slowly in the restaurant.
The ruins of hell?
And hell in the middle of the ruins? What kind of place is the ruins?
The pedestrian was suddenly a little curious about the ruins, but curious, and the pedestrian was too lazy to explore. After all, the ruins were a little far from him.
Suddenly, he frowned slightly.
“System, since the ingredients used in the production of Huang Quan Nai He wine are so precious, are you offering them? ”
There was a sudden bad feeling in the mind of the pedestrian.
The system's reward this time is just the way the yellow springs are made, but there's no mention of the yellow springs, the flowers and the fountain of life.
This means that if the recipe is to make this yellow spring Naihe... is he going to have to look for these ingredients?
Looking for these ingredients… do you want him to go to the ruins?
“The system does not provide ingredients for the production of Huangquan Naihe wines and requires the host to look for them themselves.” The system is serious and serious.
Hiss...
The corner of the pedestrian mouth smoked before saying that the ruins were too far away from him, and now it seems that the ruins are not far from him.
After rubbing his head on foot, he walked out of the kitchen and came to the restaurant.
The dog closed his eyes and fell asleep under the Enlightenment Tree.
Xiaohua, the colorful python, also leaned on the side of the dog, squinting his eyes and breathing continuously.
Between the nose and mouth, there is bright white energy flowing.
Silent and silent, the pitch-black, ice-cold boat sits on the side.
In the distance, Chu Changsheng's silver-tone hair spread down, laying lazily on the chair and taking a nap.
The gait contemplates that, before coming to the helmship, since it is possible for him to go to the ruins and look for the Yellow Springs, the Nero flowers and the Fountain of Life, it is necessary to understand the ruins well in advance.
It may be difficult for others to understand the ruins, but among the restaurants on foot, there are two big men in the ruins who can naturally ask questions.
Raised his hand, knocked on the board, and a lazy moan rang in the middle of the hellish boat.
The next moment, a cold little ghost comes out of a glittering boat.
“Foxtrot, are you looking for me?” Little ghosts looked at the gait without expression and said faintly.
“Talk to you.” The corner of the cubic mouth pulls, "said.
When the little eyebrows picked out, the long black hair spread down, and the whole person climbed out of the helicopter like a snake, and the long straight legs stood on the ground.
“Hmm?”
Xiao Zhuo pulled a chair, sat down, his legs folded up, looked lightly at the gait, his nose slightly raised and hummed.
“Yellow Springs Grass, you know? Where are the flowers?” The pedestrian also pulled a chair and sat opposite the ghost, asking.
Little Phantom looked at the walking formula unexpectedly: “Yellow Springs Grass is a spiritual grass grown on the banks of the Yellow Springs River. It is very contradictory in its toxicity and medicinal properties. Yellow Springs Grass is divided into one to four leaves, one leaf is a thousand years old. It is invaluable. There is no such spiritual medicine in the subdragon continent. ”
Xiaoyu stopped and looked at the gait.
“You go on, don't stop, I'll make you a night snack later.” Pedestrian.
Little Phantom looked at the gait and seemed to understand exactly what the gait wanted to know.
Later, she raised her hand and suddenly a dark energy spread, instantly diffusing, covering her and the pedestrian formula.
Sitting aside, Chu Changsheng's mouth suddenly smoked...
How did this woman know he was eavesdropping?
“Yellow Springs grass is rare and grows on the banks of the Yellow Springs River. The Yellow Springs River belongs to the Hell of the Underworld. The Naihe Bridge also belongs to the Hell of Hell. The Underworld is divided into three layers, one layer of ruins, two layers of Hell, and three layers of Underworld. Each floor is separated from the rest of the world, connected by underwater ladders, with little communication and poor relationships. ”
“The sacred sites on the Divine Dragon Continent say that the living spirit of the underworld should be the so-called living spirit of the ruins, the living spirit of the ruins is brutal, the killing nature, they are extremely aggressive, if the powerful people of the ruins break through the surface walls of the Divine Dragon Continent, it is indeed a living spirit. ”
Xiao Gyu said.
Walking gaze, the ruins were so vast and huge.
According to Xiaohui's tone, Xiaohui Dog and Luhao could all be from Hell?
“What about prison?” The pedestrian asked.
“It's impossible to say that the underworld is the most mysterious place in the ruins, I don't know...” Little Psychic said.
The next moment, she waved the black energy shield away and blinked her big, dark eyes at the gait.
She said everything she had to say, and now it was time to make good on foot.
The pedestrian stroked his chin and thought for a long time.
Ruins... Hells... Underworld...
Three prisons?
Well, the focus of the gait is the Yellow Springs River in Hell. He needs Yellow Springs Grass and Nahe Flowers...
I don't know when I need to go to hell for a walk.
Standing up on foot, he raised his hand and gently rubbed Xiaoyu's head.
The little dark eyes looked at the gait.
Walk around to the kitchen. If you promise to make a night snack for Ghost, do it.
However, just a few steps on foot and not yet in the kitchen, the closed door made a dazzling knock.
The gait was stunned.
Who would knock on the door if his Taoist restaurant wasn't open at night? I gently frowned and walked towards the door.
Squeak.
The door was slowly opened.
At the door, a weak-crowned teenager, rich as a jade, stood in front of the door and looked at the gait with a gentle smile.
“Mr. Bo, we have met again… come a thousand miles to try your craftsmanship and settle with you…. ”