Virtual World: Peerless White Emperor

Jeju Island, the largest island in Korea, is a typical volcanic island known as "Hawaii with sticks”, most famous for its faucet rock and Hannah Mountain scenery.

Ye Zhengxiong and others are already on Hannah Mountain at this time. The altitude of Hannah Mountain is about 2,000 meters. Natural scenery and its beauty. There are no mountains on the coast. This is also something that Zhang Zhengxiong and others find relatively fresh.

And I looked up and I saw the dragon rock, just like the dragon rock.

“His grandmother, a stick just told me that Hannah Mountain means you can take down the mountain of the Milky Way. It's too shameless." `"Zhang Zhengxiong grinned.

“Compared to Everest, it's like a newborn baby here, but the scenery is delightful, go to Bai Lu Tan.” Qin Father laughed.

Bai Lu Tan is located at the top of Hannah Mountain, and when the crowd reached the top of the mountain, it was already night fall, the stars gleamed, the volcanic top formed concave ground, the clear lake reflected the crowd's eye curtain.

“Beautiful" `` "Lin Le dumped and swayed.

“It is true that '` '" Mother Qin turned her head, silent mountain forest, fresh air, and luck is good tonight when the stars are shining.

“Camp, camp, go fishing in the morning.” Father Qin asked several people from Shang Ye Qiang to help set up a tent.

“Everyone must be hungry. I'll cook pickles for you." `"Ye Cao takes out the bought pickles, and some prepared ingredients laugh.

Mother Qin, who was going to do it herself, saw Ye Qiang ask for help. She couldn't help but look at him. In the future, her son-in-law will cook again. Such a blessing? My daughter will probably cook a quick noodle too.

”'I didn't expect my son-in-law to cook,' said Father Qin with a smile. 'That's good. That's good. That stinky girl from my family.` Forget it."

Father Qin, Mother Qin was the stabbing rose and others who set up the tent on their backs. She didn't find it. When she heard that Ye Qiang was going to cook, they hurried back a few dozen steps and shook their heads.

“Can that guy actually cook?” Stingray probed, but Zhang Zhengxiong and others probably knew the result.

“Better than in the game '` `'” Xiao Yetian tried to find a way to describe his father, and finally said so.

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Mother Qin looked forward to seeing how Ye Qiang did it. The more she looked at it, the more frightened she was. In the end, the cold sweat all fell. Recall the steps. The pickles were cooked in a pot. Except that the first step should be correct. When two pieces of chocolate were lost, she was somewhat confused. Exclusive formula?, then poured a bottle of milk down, chocolate + milk + pickles? I opened a can of beer and drained it. Curious way! Until you watch Ye Qiang throw a salted fish, garlic, onion, wine, beef jerky, chips, raisins, extra instant noodles into the brain and boil it.

”Mother Qin looked at Ye Qiang and probed her.“ Xiao Yip, here, this` ``

“It should be delicious, Uncle, Auntie, you can eat `` '" Ye Cao's smile in a moment.

Qin Father smelled a smell that didn't smell bad, but it was very disgusting and distorted. Some of it creeped out. “That, my son-in-law," `` this "`"

“Done!” Ye Tian took the iron pot and put it away. "Eat it. I'll serve you."

People look at the sticky, unspeakable taste in the pan, and every bubble that comes out is like an early warning of a disaster.

Ye Huang hummed a little tune and served everyone a bowl.

Everyone looked creepy at the hot stuff in their hands.

Father Qin looks at Mother Qin. Want some? Mother Qin sighed. For her daughter's sake, she took a slow sip with both bites hard on her scalp. "Huh! Tastes good!! ”

Stingray, Ice Blood and others, even Zhang Zhengxiong three people stood still, really!? Suspiciously took a sip, all kinds of disgusting people filled every taste, a taste disaster exploded, looking at Qin Father Qin mother, suffocating, lying paper `` `.

I was somewhat relieved to cover my mouth with two mouths and hurried out the paper bag to throw up. Mother Qin thought that Ye Qiang should never be allowed to touch his own cookware in the future. Of course, when an enemy comes to eat, this Nima is a powerful emetic.

Ye Tian looked at the people looking for the bag to throw up, a little confused, really fake, should be delicious, took a sip, eyebrow picked, took out the paper bag from the pocket and buried his head, then looked at the humane “I know! Must be the material of the stick. It's so fucking poisonous. Wow!!”.

Just keep throwing up.

The Qin family is even more speechless. If it were the whole thing, we wouldn't have eaten it ourselves. It seems like this is a great way to cook food, but we are not aware that we are a taste killer. We also think that our craftsmanship is a good type. This pushes away the responsibility, which is too horrible.

A few people can't help but want to roar, but they can't come, their hearts are roaring, it's none of their business!

Tens of minutes later, people are a little weak to rehydrate.

The Qin family saw Ye Qiang continue to prepare food, and hurriedly stopped him. Especially when the mother saw him holding ‘Old Hot Mother’ in one hand and chocolate bars in the other. Looks like he was going to fry `` 'this time.

Father Qin also had some shock. The old Godmother stirred up the chocolate. Although he did not know much about cooking himself, he likened to get what it tasted like. He hurried over Ye Qiang, who refused to leave the stove for drinking. He called Zhang Zhengxiong and Lin Le to drink beside him, and then stabbed rose and ice blood. Ice clouds also joined in. Several people drank wine, chatted while watching the scenery and laughed.

Everyone was quite moved to eat the pickle soup and other dishes made by Mother Qin, especially the stinging roses, and remembered that in every game, even those just eaten in the wild, the simple pickle soup in front of you can make people cry, woo, warm touch, this is the smell of mother ``.

“Jeong, you've gained a lot of weight lately. It's time to reduce the voice of the Qin mother. The expression of stabbing Mai hasn't changed. This is not my mother. I can't say my daughter in front of so many people. I still use the word" fat ". Where are you, my own mother?

“Ha ha, can't say fat, just a lot stronger than the average weak girl.” Qin Father's words, seemingly comforting but acting as a complement to the knife, sighed and sighed. This is another way to describe his daughter with strength. Don't look too hard at what Ye Qiang is thinking. He looks very serious. “What are you thinking?”.

“Improved formula `` '" Ye Heaven replied earnestly.

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