Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1231: Fang Fang Tie Plate Burning [Second Amendment! Moon ticket!

Open a store?

You really have an idea...

Ghost's face was silent, and she turned her head and looked at the dense numbness crowd, the crowded square.

The dragons are mixed up here. Why would this kid think to open a shop here?

Are you out of your mind trying to make money?

At this moment, the pedestrian formula is very exciting, and his idea can no longer be contained as soon as it emerges.

It's not easy to get rid of.

He touched his chin and the whole person was in contemplation.

Opening a store requires a shop, but in the square... you can open a stall...

Small stalls can also have great achievements, attract countless people and become places for many to flourish.

The gait nodded.

I have a general idea in mind.

“System… If I set up a stall in the square, the Immortal Crystal or Pluto I earn can be included in the turnover. ”

The idea in the pedestrian mind is to ask the system.

The system silenced halfway and seemed to be calculating feasibility.

Ultimately, the serious and serious voice of the system resonates in the mind of the gait.

“Hosts can set up stalls in the square, and the proceeds from setting up stalls are included in the turnover. ”

Sure.

The gait's eyes lit up.

So many people in the square, it's definitely a huge resource, like an uncultivated square.

As for stalling...

What stalls? What do you sell?

These steps require careful reflection.

Ink cigarettes and others watched the gait slip into contemplation, inevitably rolling their white eyes.

Demon King... Are you sure you want to open a shop in the square?

That's... some bullshit.

Zhu Yan was a little speechless about the idea of walking.

Ditai owners let us enter the competition, not let us open a store...

But he can't say anything about gait.

Turn your head around and walk away.

There, on a ring, the drawing of lots is under way.

Draw lots for team matches.

Individual competitions do not require a drawing of lots, but a uniform number tag is required.

This tag represents identity.

Zhu Yan took care of all these steps.

Looking back at Zhu Yan's departure, the footsteps also returned to God.

He held his hand and touched his chin, his eyes squinting.

Ghost followed the footsteps, and Ghost glanced at the footsteps and whispered.

“Do it yourself, don't overdo it, I'm busy... By the way, you're still too weak here. If I hadn't arrived today, do you think you could back off? ”

Ghost looked at the pedestrian.

Ghost is not very clear about pedestrian behavior, but the last time she saw a pedestrian, the pedestrian was weak and pathetic.

It has only been a short while now, and should be strong enough to go anywhere.

This kid can cook, but fix it... weak chicken.

Ghost said, and the gait nodded.

Afterwards, Gyeonggi walked away with a heavy sword on her back and disappeared into the flow.

“Are you sure you want to open a shop?” Xuan Xiaohui looked at the gait, "he said.

“So many people, so big a market, no shops... wasted.” Pedestrian.

“Hot pot? Big platoon? ”

Xuan Xiaohui knew that the pedestrian formula was very experienced in such small stalls. When the initial party entered the fairy kitchen world, it opened a small stall in front of his fairy kitchen court.

“Hot pot?” The gait looked at Xuan Hui and shook his head.

“Hot pots don't fit in places like this...”

“There's so much traffic, and most people are ready to compete, they can't open that fixed stall, they don't have time to relax and eat slowly, preferably the kind of stall that can bring out dishes...”

The pedestrian path.

Hold still while Xuan sits down at Wheaton. Outside dishes?

What is the recipe for cooking this time?

Fong Yu and Ink Smoke saw that Xuan Xiaohui and Fong Fang actually had an interesting conversation, and suddenly felt speechless.

Xuan Xiaohui is a civilian, and it is believed that the Great Demon King is also of civilian origin.

Surely, only civilians would think of opening small stalls...

It's... lost its identity!

The ink cigarette and the square jade looked at each other and shook their heads with disappointment.

Walking formula and Xuan Xiaohui discussed for a while, Xuan Xiaohui was all frightened and stunned.

Because of a bunch of names popping up in his gait, he was forced to look at him.

“Well... then do it! ”

Xuan Xiaohui hesitated for a moment. "I believe you, Mr. Bao. ”

Pull the corner of the gait.

Nodded.

“You follow me. ”

Walking to Xuanxia Huiduo.

After that, the walk is towards the crowd.

He's scouting the location.

We need to find a place where there is a lot of traffic and everyone can meet.

In the square, this position is not difficult to find.

The stroke was quickly to find the location and set the location here.

“Wait for me here, I'll get something ready...” Huiduo on foot.

Xuan Xiaohui was stunned. The next moment, he discovered that the pedestrian formula disappeared.

When the mind moves, the whole person enters the countryside and the earth.

Inside the fields of paradise.

Shishi et al. are having an intense conversation, and they are studying new dishes.

The appearance of footsteps stopped them from discussing.

“Don't rush, you go on, I'm passing by. ”

The pedestrian path.

After that, he walked towards the wooden house and summoned Bull Man 3.

Let Bull Man Three find some wood.

A wooden stall was built in place and a fabric banner was added to the stall.

“Mr. Bo, what are you going to do now? ”

The cowman looked at the walking formula with a stare.

“Oh, fuck the little thing. ”

Walking directions say.

After that, he left the countryside with a wooden stall.

Just before I left, I took a bunch of ingredients with me.

Xuanxia Hui stood at the center of the exchange of people, a little embarrassed. His eyes swept around him constantly, making his body shake slightly.

He suddenly felt that Mr. Bo's ideas were not working.

In this position, it's so hard to get so many eyes on people.

There's still mood for cooking.

Buzz...

A wave of diffusion.

The footsteps appeared with a huge wooden stall.

Xuanxian Hui looked at the gait.

The latter burst, smashing the wooden stalls to the ground, causing dust on the ground.

Walkers were suddenly frightened and many retreated, exposing a huge open space.

The eyes of many around them were cast.

Disgruntled, irritable, and impatient.

After all, in this crowded position, it's normal for you to put something in here that's irritating.

The color of the steps is normal.

When his heart moved, Xuanwu pot suddenly emerged.

Boom, mounted on a wooden shelf.

A lot of people around them make a soft-hearted sound and seem to wonder what the walking formula is going to do.

Far away.

Looking at the ink cigarette and the balls, they were embarrassed to death.

This demon king... are you sure you want to open a stall here?!

What kind of stall does he want?

Wow...

Banners float, and many people's eyes are drawn to the past.

There was no expression on the steps, and the words on the banner were exposed.

“Fang Xiaodian? ”

“Are you kidding me... is this a plan to set up a stall in a soul-free square? ”

“Very business minded, but... very stupid behavior. ”

……

Everyone around them is mumbling.

Everyone in this room is here to compete in the Ruins of Heaven. There is no way to have time to eat at that stall.

This little stall is a waste of time.

As for the voices of doubt around us, Hui's face is also delightful.

But the gait is calm, looking at the gait calm, Xuan Xiaowei also feels a lot calmer.

Buzz...

No change of colour in step.

My heart must have fallen into his hands.

A branch appeared in his hand.

The branches rose.

Like a meteor-like knife maker, the light of a road is like falling from a star's curtain. In the blink of an eye, the branch is cut into an elongated strip of wood.

Hurrah, a bunch of sticks were squared and placed on a wooden stall.

Before the game starts.

A lot of people around are standing on their chests watching footsteps.

That's right, it's a performance, and in their view, walking is like a clown.

Many people recognize the identity of Walking Formula and Xuan Xiaohui.

These two are the cooks of the fairy kitchen world.

Indeed...

The cook is still the cook, can't change the cooking problem, even if it is here to compete, I intend to cook.

The gaze swept around and a playful gaze forced the corners of the squares to curl up.

Very good...

Wow!

Suddenly.

A giant octopus must have appeared in the hands of a pedestrian.

The squares grabbed the octopus with one hand and the giant octopus rolled up, seemingly still creeping.

The mind moves.

The dragonfly knife suddenly fell as a meteor in a path.

Octopus is instantly cut into pieces.

My heart moved, my fingers squeezed, and I picked hard.

And when the branches were on the shelf, one root came up.

All those octopus mushrooms went up...

Da-da-da-da.

Afterwards, the dressed octopus fell on the wooden stall.

Xuanwu pot was originally depressed, but as a kitchen god set, it naturally has its own special divinity.

Under the control of the gait mind, the Xuanwu pot actually raised slowly, turning into a plane...

Xuan Xiaohui looked at it while it was obnoxious, Mr. Bao, what are you going to do about it?

“Mr. Bo, what are you going to do?” Xuanxia Hui was stunned.

“Oh, you hang this banner up. ”

When he looked at Xuan Xiaohui, he seemed to think of something. He threw out a banner to Xuan Xiaohui, and he continued to work in his own hands.

Xuanxiaohui pressed down his curiosity, hugged the banner, walked to the wooden stall, and erected the banner.

Wow...

The banner scrolls down, and very quickly, the text and content on it is reflected in the curtain.

A lot of people around them are attracted to the eyes.

“Square stall, first day dish: Teppanyaki. ”

“Recipes: Teppanyaki, Teppanyaki, Teppanyaki, Teppanyaki, Teppanyaki, Teppanyaki, Teppanyaki...”

“Price: A string of ten Immortal Crystals (Plutocrystals). ”

“Great price, first come, first served, first served, first served, top ten customers, all enjoy a discount. ”

……

The amount of information in the banner is huge.

A lot of people look at the pussy.

Even Xuan Xiaohui, who hung the banner, was stunned.

Afterwards he took a sip of cool air.

“Teppanyaki?! What the hell is this? ”

Xuan Xiaohui was completely misty.

Hot pot He knew that he had seen the owner's hot pot cooking in the beginning.

That idea, shocking everyone, wasn't just a hot pot, it was a barbecue.

I saw the wooden skewers before thinking that Mr. Boo was going to barbecue, and now it looks... not like this...

Plus.

First day menu. Is there a second day menu?

People around them saw the banner, and it was loud.

The scornful laughter fluctuated, and there were many people laughing out loud.

Sell by serial, a series of ten Immortal Crystals... why don't you rob this motherfucker!

Though those present are genius demons from all walks of life, some are even leaders from all walks of life, cultivated to be strong, not bad money.

But nobody's money is from the big wind. A small string in the district requires ten Immortal Crystals...

Do you really think they're stupid?

Many people have made sure that they will not go to buy pedestrian dishes. To make this fairy kitchen cook cry!

In the crowd.

A glimpse of Ghost is also a glimpse of the behavior of the gait.

The corner of his mouth pounded.

This son of a... is definitely messing with something.

Xiaohao stood quietly behind the pedestrian formula with bright eyes and seemed to be looking forward to what the pedestrian formula called iron plate burning.

Xiao Yi has followed the walking formula for the longest time, but he knows very well that every time the walking formula takes out a new dish... he will not disappoint them!

Teppanyaki... looks delicious.

The pedestrian formula does not feel comfortable with the laughter and disdain around it.

Never eaten, how do they know the charm of iron plate burning.

A string of iron squid, handsome racing fairies!

The ingredients are ready and the corners of the walking mouth are ripped.

Take a step back.

The mind moves.

As his mouth paused, a forest white flame erupted.

Nutrition…

Xuan Wu, on the iron plate... when the heat suddenly rises!

At this point, the drawing of lots on the ring has officially begun.