Gourmet of Another World

The search for fairy stars has become incredibly hot.

The arrival of many fairies made this star so small that it was not noticed at all in the floodplain universe, it burst into flames.

The increase in the strong has also accelerated the pace of development of this star.

The spirituality of the heavens and the earth grows thicker every day, influenced by the strength of many powerful people.

As immortals, their breath affects the development of a star, but it's not that difficult.

Because of the increase in the number of immortals, 200 years of immortality, and the impossibility of practicing in this spiritual star, in boring years, they found something interesting to do, as if it was a time off.

If you don't practice, hundreds of years, it's a long time.

The Immortals built the Sect, the Gate, all sorts of forces.

The original human-dominated immortal-hunting star was suddenly made immortal-dominated.

Some cactus, even more interesting, joined the establishment and change of the mortal dynasty.

That sense of dominance makes a lot of cactus interesting.

Of course...

The ability to be such a boring cactus is basically not too high.

Such as Immortal King, Immortal Emperor, Avenue Saint Stream...

They all walk like mortals.

Boulevard to Jane, sometimes, that's the way it is.

More and more cactus gather around the pedestrian restaurant.

The restaurant has also become very hot.

However, how hot it is, how the business is run, is also following the will of the walking formula.

If he closes the door, it won't help even if the fairies kneel.

Though the gait today is just a human being, the dishes that are cooked are just plain dishes, without any spirituality.

But... the fairies all taste good.

Yang Xuan and Asthma Dog seem to settle around the pedestrian restaurant.

After eating at a restaurant on foot every day, take the asthma dog to the circle.

He and God resigned from the duty of guarding the fairy court and came around the restaurant, where he lived for 200 years.

Two hundred years swept away the hustle and bustle and let Jiro God seem to have learned something too.

He used to shine like the brightest star, tearing the heavens and the earth apart.

He is a genius demon in the court of immortality, cultivated all over the world.

A three-pointed double-edged knife that killed countless immortal spirits.

However, the sedimentation of two hundred years of light and shade, staying around the pedestrian formula, restraining Yang Xuan's killing, every move is like a mortal.

Asthma may have forgotten she was a god dog.

Eat and sleep every day, sleep and eat.

His body was all fat and punched.

There is no longer the heroism of the first god dog of the Immortal Court.

But the asthma dog enjoys it.

You know, not everyone can eat the dishes of the football cook every day.

……

Restaurant.

Smoke haunts the cooker.

Sit quietly on the futon in the restaurant on foot.

A small tree was planted in the restaurant, which he encountered on his way to the stars in a lush place.

It is an extinct land of life filled with stones.

Stone mountains everywhere, hot weather during the day, cold nights...

That kind of place, even pedestrian, feels bad.

However……

But this little tree grew hard in two big stones.

Its rootstocks climb on the rocks, and its rootstocks are nearly dry and dying.

If you don't encounter a walking formula, you can't resist the power of nature, even if you can't resist fate.

At that time, the gait felt deep.

The greatness of life, shocked him.

So he took the little tree, and if he didn't, soon, the strong seedlings would be completely extinct.

Nowadays, this little tree seedling grows in a restaurant on foot.

The branches flourished and swayed, as if there was an upper path or not.

This tree seedling has been following the gait for centuries, infiltrating the gait path.

Wow.

The dried-up gait opened his eyes.

He stood up with his back on his back.

Even this flesh, 200 years old, consumes his vitality clean.

People get old and think a lot.

That's the way it is now.

Sometimes he wonders if he's going the right way.

Faced with death, one is fearful.

Especially this old, slow and uninterrupted death.

The fear of waiting for life to come to an end is like an endless nightmare, devouring everything.

Standing up on foot, drooped down.

He got up and opened his eyes to the loneliness of sitting in the restaurant.

“Step old. ”

Loneliness walked over and held onto the gait.

“Still open today? Your physical condition…”

Lonely and worried looking at the gait.

Xiao Ha lay on Xiaobai's head, impeccable.

He waved his hand and opened his eyes slightly.

“Be sure to open the door. ”

The pedestrian path.

After that, walk slowly towards the kitchen.

Loneliness sighed.

Today he, known as the Lonely Sword Immortal, seems to have climbed a straight line under the infection of footsteps, and is now just a step away from the Immortal King.

His sword, chopping heaven, is very powerful and terrible.

Even Yang Xuan praised his sword.

Two hundred years ago, a single sword came out.

On that occasion, it was a dying swollen fairy who wanted to cook on foot.

After being rejected by the pedestrian side, he still won't forgive me.

Alone and silent.

Take a sword out of the sheath.

The day the fairy was slaughtered, the sword did not stain the blood, and all the gods of the heavenly fairy were slashed.

After that one.

The whole fairy hunt knows the horror of a lonely sword fairy!

As a result, no one dares to continue interrupting.

The pedestrian formula is also much cleaner.

Though the old gait, the mighty shock of the universe, repression of the soul god.

Today, however, the footsteps are merely human beings, many swords of deviant fairy gods, even wanting to be inherited from the footsteps, to get a higher level of practice.

Of course, these fairies, they're all idiots.

Fixed to the low kind.

A truly powerful fairy god, deeply aware of the horrors of footsteps.

Not only was it a pedestrian formula, but the iron skin turned over and the body rusted white.

That's right.

Little white rust.

Walking old, Xiaobai also seemed to decay.

His iron skin was covered with rust, and that rusty rust made Little White look like an old man and decayed a lot.

Hachi hasn't eaten in years.

It may have sensed something.

Unrefined.

Just lay on your white head and stare at the restaurant every day.

Loneliness sighed.

Walked to the door, opened the old wooden door, put the wooden shelves, one by one.

The restaurant door opens.

Instantly attracted the attention of countless fairy gods.

Outside, a stream of light bursts, and the cactus flies like a light.

They're all racing at speed.

If you're afraid you're behind, you won't be able to eat anything.

A lot of cactus, the food of the day, are no longer meant to be cultivated.

It's for the realm.

In two hundred years, several cactuses had eaten the foods of the footsteps, and the path had risen, breaking through the realm.

Even the Immortal, once read the King of Immortals.

This made the restaurant more famous, and countless immortals rushed from all over the flood universe to this remote and distant restaurant.

“Line up in an orderly fashion… only 10 diners will be available today. ”

Standing alone at the door with low curtains and a faint path.

He hasn't had a sword in 200 years, but his breath is getting worse and worse.

The fairies have fallen.

They were quiet and in an orderly line.

Yang Xiao stepped into the restaurant with an asthma dog.

Lonely nodded towards Yang Xiao.

“Undoubled... your mood is still too sharp, you need to be rounded so that you can be stronger and easier to fold.” Yang Xiao smiled.

Lonely and respectful archer.

Yang Xiao sat in the restaurant and waited quietly.

He was the first eater every day for 200 years.

He's going to be the first. Who dares say no?

The immortals naturally dare not refuse.

In the kitchen, the fragrance floats.

Loneliness and cold eyes swept the Immortal's eyes underneath.

Five hundred years ago, he was very respectful of the immortal. He wanted the immortal.

And follow the formula for 500 years, the so-called cactus, but that's it.

They are nothing but bitter people on the road to eternal life.

There was a clanging noise in the kitchen.

Loneliness rushed into it.

He came out with hot dishes and put them in front of Yang Xuan.

Asthma dog claws jumped up and landed on the table.

“Yo, it's fried rice today. ”

Yang Xuan squinted and smiled softly.

He grabbed the spoon, didn't say anything, and started eating directly.

It's not egg fried rice, it's fried rice.

Simple stir-fried rice reveals something extraordinary.

The ingredients are so diverse, but the ingredients are so rich that they don't hide the essence of the rice grains.

Nowadays, diners don't ask for anything.

They went to the restaurant.

Whatever they do on foot, whatever they eat, even Yang Xuan.

A bite of stir-fried rice, spray of rice grains, and other ingredients adorn the entrance as if it was a flourish of the world.

Yang Zheng closed his eyes and ate quietly.

One bite at a time, after a long meal, I couldn't help but sigh.

Pedestrian cooking, getting stronger.

When it comes to previous walks, cooking food is just amazing and motivates people's appetite.

But nowadays, a dish on foot… even if it is simpler, if you take a sip, your soul will palpitate and you will move.

Is that progress?

But the price of this progress...

Is that really acceptable?

Yang Xuan opened his eyes and his eyes were full of confusion.

Ruthless. Ruthless.

That was the war.

The words of the Spirit God that shook up the universe, and the silence of the Flood Fairy, actually impacted the spirits of many powerful people of the Flood Fairy.

To reach the supreme peak of the universe, you must cut seven love, break six desires, and be heartless before you can achieve it?

Like the Spirit God, the Lord of the Seven Sinful Souls, did not hesitate to sacrifice, even if he adored his ultimate soul, he did not abandon it with any remorse.

Like a flood of wild air.

Even if the flood is in a crisis of extinction, there is no action...

Are these really what seekers want?

Sautéed rice at the entrance, simple and single dish.

Yet Yang's mood fluctuated suddenly.

……

Outside the fairy star, tens of thousands of miles.

A stream of light flew by.

A giant python crosses the stars, and the next moment, it turns into green light, turning into a vibrant young girl with shallots.

Next to the girl, a bullhead fell.

They fell on a dead star.

Looking far away, the blue fairy hunt.

“Finally. ”

The girl opened her mouth and sounded like a pearl falling on a jade tray.

Minotaurs are also exposed to light in their eyes.

“Mr. Bo... You want to leave my old cow behind, the old cow won't say yes...”

The cowman three took out a spiritual fruit, and he chewed it.

Xiaohua glanced at the cowman three times, her eyes fell again on the fairy hunt star, and she bit her teeth.

Closed for hundreds of passes, on the day of her departure, she had reached the ultimate in colorful python, even with the help of Niuhansan, to complete a breakthrough evolution.

Nowadays, she's not the same as before.

But when she goes out, everything changes.

On the search for Immortal Star, familiar breath, let her eyes slightly fluctuate, the already well waveless mind also fluctuate.

“Go.”

Xiaohua Road.

The cowman nodded three times.

A green light flies by.

Once again, Xiaohua turned into a green python and instantly flew across the dome, landing towards the immortal hunt.

Niu Han San seems to have finally found a walking formula.

Feeling excited.

Boom!

Both go to the atmosphere looking for Immortals.

Yang Zheng, who was eating in the restaurant, opened his eyes slightly.

Eyebrows stiff.

“To cultivate the ultimate colorful python? What a strong breath...”

The fairy gods on the search for fairy stars were also horrified and raised their heads.

On the dome.

The terrible python fell, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

“Ha-ha-ha! Boss Bao, your cowboy is back! ”

The cowman's three big laughs spread over the whole star.

Tingling bell.

The kitchen curtains were lifted.

Walk out of the kitchen slowly with your back tucked in.

Use a damp cloth to wipe off the water stains on your hands.

“Well... it's almost time for an old friend. ”

Calm in the gaze of the gaze.

But in peace, there was a rush of intent.

Loneliness.

His eyes suddenly turned red.