Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 662: Serve, feed this steamed buns

The calm lake reflects the dark night, and the thick fog haunts the clouds.

Stepping quietly fishing, holding the fish in one hand, it is smooth and incomparable.

The hook is hanging down, and it’s a little bit open, like a blue wave.

Da da da.

The hustle and bustle of the road came from the surrounding and broke the calm of the lake. The cockroaches collided with each other and splashed open, causing the lake to be disordered.

The steps opened slightly, and the feeling of being immobile was destroyed, and the hooks swayed slightly.

Around, the figure of the road slowly emerged from the thick fog, and surrounded him together.

Tick.

A quiet drop of water falling on the lake.

A woman in a blue dress flew in, like a peerless fairy, with a beautiful face and a temperament.

She looked at the steps and was indifferent.

"This time, who else can save you? In the center of the sunset lake... you can't escape."

Lan Ji said.

The step is still a quiet fishing. The dark clouds above the sky are scattered, but the clear sky is revealed. Although it is dark, the stars are shining.

Da da da.

The shadows are slowly moving, and the sound of their feet on the water keeps ringing, breaking the rare silence.

These are the four large guards wearing golden armor. The temperament of these guards is terrible. Everyone has a huge weapon behind them.

The weapon is also golden, like gold pouring, exuding the cold atmosphere.

Each of them has a sneer in the corner of his mouth, staring at the steps, and the color of play is emerging.

It’s really a bit of a hassle to kill this little cook. I’ve been killed in the center of the sunset lake from the city of Xianxian. This kid is simply too embarrassing.

Mainly... This kid has always been lucky and has a lot of help.

Whether it is Ouyang Shenfeng or that smells people, it is a first-class chef in Shibuya. It is not only good in cooking, but also very powerful in combat.

This kind of existence is in the help of the step, they are naturally not good to shoot, they will calculate the hand, and may not be able to surely kill the step.

So they are always looking for opportunities.

This time I finally found the opportunity. This kid was actually a stupid person who ran to the sunset lake.

The sunset lake is inherently dangerous. This guy actually ran to him alone. Isn’t this what it is to die?

Look at the things in his hands...

Lan Ji and others almost doubt the intelligence of this kid, actually fishing in the lake, it is too funny, right?

Fishing in the center of the sunset lake, let alone they, even if many first-class chefs dare not do this, where the little boy came to dare to fish in the sunset lake.

Now that there are no scary beasts, the speedy battle will kill this kid.

A few people looked at each other and seemed to understand the thoughts in their hearts.

The next moment, the storm began, and the entire lake suddenly set off a gust of wind.

Every guard wearing a gold armor took the weapon behind him, slamming it, and the violent wind that screamed suddenly screamed, and the horrible air waves rushed toward the convenience.

The entire surface of the lake is undulating, like a cracked mirror, fluctuating.

Under the shock of the lake in the center of the lake, it is also unpredictable, and the ups and downs are uncertain.

The steps stood up from the boat and stabilized.

His eyes were far and wide, looking directly at the blue jade wearing a blue dress.

Lan Ji’s eyes are still indifferent and dusty.

"The Son has orders, take your head and pay homage to Green Ji, so you can die with peace of mind."

Lan Ji said faintly, just after finishing, Jin Jiawei was shot.

The splashes on the lake are all blown up by the tread, and the horrible atmosphere continues to spread.

The brows of the step are wrinkled.

The black smoke filled the air, and the Xuanwu pot suddenly floated on the palm of the hand, and the disk continued to rotate in the palm of the hand, exuding the brilliance.

"A black pot in the district, see if I don't smash your black pot!"

A one-handed golden armor with a golden axe stepped out, the muscles of the whole body were agitated, such as the spread of the dragon, the golden axe bloomed to the brilliance, and went to the basaltic pot.

It seems to be a day of axe, and the squatting on the basaltic pot.

Boom……

A loud bang, the whole collision center was bursting around, the lake was rising from the sky, and the smashing was dripping down.

Xuanwu pot flew out and landed on the palm of the hand, and the giant force spread, making the boat drifted out of the shadow.

The gold armor holds the golden tomahawk and the lips are all in the air. His axe has exhausted all his strength, but he has not smashed the black pot of the boy.

Is that really a pot?

He numbs in the tiger's mouth. If the body's insults continue to nourish the tiger's mouth, he may not even be able to hold the Tomahawk.

Oh, la la la.

The fish trembled, and the scorpion ribs were fiercely tightened at this moment.

When Jin Jiawei, who had wanted to shoot, saw this scene, it was a cold and unsatisfactory look.

They took a sip of cold air and watched the fish with great vigilance.

Although they said that the step is a fool, but in the center of the sunset lake, in case this kid really fished something terrifying beast, it would be really unsafe for him to go to the valley.

The heart of the step is also a movement, the eyes can not help but shine.

"Fish, hooked up, will it be a scent of swallowing fish?" The corner of the mouth of the square is a bit of a tear, but I am quite looking forward to it.

The next moment, his hands filled with gas, and suddenly forced.

Even if Lan Ji’s eyes were attracted by the movements of the steps, he could not help but look at the past.

......

餮仙城, brightly lit, huge and incomparable tower, grand and luxurious.

On the tower of the tower, on the dense platform floating in the void, everyone was wide-eyed and looked at the old man in the center of the square wearing a large robe.

The old man has white-browed brows, and his body seems to be a trepidation with a terrible momentum, but it is also a feeling of the old man, quite mysterious.

The old man held his hand and walked slowly on the ring.

As he walked, he was deafening, and the sound of the morning bell would be lingering over the square.

Everyone is sitting in danger, listening to this voice seriously, and the sounds that linger in their ears seem to contain certain avenues, so that some people can't help thinking.

Whether it is the Son of the Holy Land or the Virgin, it is a great admiration for this old man.

Not because of anything else, just because of the identity of this old man, Shibuya elders, Chu Changsheng.

This is a legendary old man who has had many brilliant stories.

Many of the holy places in the Qianlong Temple are clear about the old man, so they are in awe.

The old man squats on his back, the old-fashioned dragon clock, and many people who look at it are jealous, even if they are peerless, there are times when they are late.

The kind of lateness makes the present-day virtuous saints and other people feel a little bit sad.

Even if it is arrogant, such as the Tianquan Son, the face of Chu Changsheng also reveals the awe, and his sleeves stand up from the position to show respect.

"I am very glad that everyone can come to Shibuya, and the banquet is just around the corner. I hope everyone can find their favorite dishes in Shibuya, so that everyone can be happy."

After the end of the sermon, Chu Changsheng finally announced the beginning of the banquet.

Suddenly, a woman wearing a robe of robes slowly floated from the tower.

These women have long hair fluttering, and if they are dusty, everyone’s face is full of standard smiles.

The cocoa dishes are floating out and falling on everyone's table, attracting the attention of countless people.

Some dishes are sprayed with ice and blue, and some people's dishes are full of brilliance, as if they are shining.

In short, these dishes are extremely cool and attractive in the dark.

On each platform position, there is a maid wearing a chef's robe. They explain the origin of each dish, the cooking skills, and the cooking heat, but it makes a lot of strong people feel a little interested.

Some dishes also have a unique way of eating, and naturally it is necessary to explain.

For a time, the entire Diaolou Square was in a state of peace, and the rich flavor of the dishes was lingering, and the sound of the cymbals was heard.

The female voice, which is more pleasing to the ear, is singing softly.

On a separate platform, there are stunned people playing the piano, and the smoke is filled with the sound of the piano, which is always intoxicating.

Xiao Yue's platform is his own. In his platform, Xiao Shantou's small buds are curious to find his head, and his mouth is coveted and looks at the delicious dishes on the table.

"Eat, step boss let me take care of you, I naturally want you to eat well, these dishes are eaten casually, of course... wine can not drink."

Xiao Yue touched the head of Xiaoya, hoarse voice, said with a smile.

He pushed a steaming dish to the front of the little girl, and the scent scented, and the tempting little girl couldn't help but squeak.

Soon after the little girl tasted the first bite, she could no longer control herself and began to sweep quickly.

Xiao Yue's original face is still very calm, how much can a little girl eat.

However, the calmness on his face quickly stagnated.

Because in his incredible gaze, the small buds turned into a bottomless pit, and the dishes were swept away. The speed... quickly made him feel a cold sweat.

However, after returning to God, Xiao Yue could not help but laugh.

It is a blessing to eat!

So, he then ordered the woman in the robe to go to the dish.

At the Xian Xian Banquet, the supply of dishes is endless. As long as you can eat, you can continue.

This is the consensus on the Xianxian feast.

However, very few people will point too much, because the dishes on the Xianxian feast are extraordinary, they are full of aura, and that too much aura intake will explode.

The woman in the robe of the chef did not care, flew away, and in a short while, she came up with a dish of dishes.

However, soon, Xiao Yue and the chef's robe women looked stiff again.

Because...the new dish was once again swept away by the little girl.

Looked at the look of the little steamed buns.

Xiao Yue couldn't help but laugh a lot, and sure enough... How could the people around the boss not have any peculiarities?

This girl looks unremarkable, but it is actually a hidden food.

Then he wants to see today, how much can this girl eat?

Anyway, this is a fairy banquet, how much you want to eat...

He still does not believe that this little girl can eat a day!

"Continue to serve! Let this girl... eat a full! Hahaha!"

Xiao Yue said to the woman in the robe. When she finished, she picked up the wine on the table and slammed it. She laughed.

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