Gourmet of Another World

In the autumn wind, the wind blew and slanted.

In the alleyway, a slender figure came slowly, wearing a coat with a bucket, carrying a long sword wrapped in rags, and slowly walking towards the small shop in the alley.

Yep? Suddenly the body of the figure shook a little, stopped, and stood in the center of the alley, not moving.

The rain fell from the sky, and it splashed on top of the brawl. The ice crystals smashed, and the flowing water formed by the rainwater flowed down the corner of the coat.

Xiao Yue’s face was covered with black trench gauze. He couldn’t see his expression and couldn’t detect the emotion. He didn’t move forward, stayed a few steps away from the store, and slowly removed the rag that was carried behind him. Wrapped sword.

"嗡-"

Around the alley, a sudden burst of sound broke out, as if the sharp sound of the bowstring tearing the air.

Hey!

The densely smashed arrow slammed from all sides of the alley and slid through the slightly curved arc. The target pointed to Xiao Yue, who stood in the center of the alley.

Tear off!

A crackling sound, the rag wrapped in a long sword directly ruptured, and then a sturdy swordmangling from the body of the sword, like a meteor that cut through the night sky, crossed a curve.

The instinct of the cockroaches rushed out of his body. As the sword gas spread, the dense arrows shattered, and the debris was accompanied by rain and drifted to the ground.

The sword gas dissipated, and more than a dozen figures suddenly came out of the alley wall. Everyone's breath was very strong, holding the cold front and rushing to Xiao Yue.

"Xiao Jiahu Wei... I really miss it."

Xiao Yue's hoarse whispered in the wind, as if he chuckled, and the rain around his body was instantly emptied, as if forming a distorted area.

......

Xiao Mengqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and after he personally fed Xiao Yanyu and drank some chicken soup, he was relieved, and the big stone in his chest was finally put down.

"Thank you for your boss." Xiao Meng shook his hand at the step, solemnly.

Step by step, nodding, no, you should thank.

Suddenly, the face of the step was moving. I heard that there was a sound of fine iron in the door. I suddenly looked at the outside with doubt, but the sound quickly stopped disappearing.

Xiaomeng's face was light, and he heard the sound of the battle outside the door. He didn't have any other movements. He still feeds Xiaoyanyu chicken soup without hesitation.

"Step boss, don't know this chicken soup... Can you give it a copy?" Ji Chengxue stepped forward and smiled gently, stepping on the road.

Ji Cheng'an looked at Ji Chengxue with a deep look. It was also a step forward. He was quite excited: "Step boss, give this palace a copy of this... Zishen Phoenix Chicken Soup!"

The efficacy of this purple ginseng chicken soup has been unquestionable. Even Xiao Yuyu, whose vitality is so bad, has been saved. The healing effect is absolutely strong. The father is old and old. If you can drink a bowl of this chicken soup, the body is sure. It will be a lot stronger, this is a good thing to please the father.

Ji Cheng'an thought in his heart that although he has been booked as a prince, he still does not dare to relax. Yu Wang has long been ignoring his position and knows how to please his father. He has now felt the crisis.

If this bowl of chicken soup can be dedicated to the father, it will definitely make the father feel better about himself.

Ji Chengxue is definitely the same idea. Ji Chengan glanced at his three brothers and smiled coldly.

However, compared with the second brother, these three brothers really have no threat.

"Sorry, this purple ginseng chicken soup is a special dish, not for sale." Step by step, the two people's inquiries, lightly answered.

This purple ginseng chicken soup is just a system that allows him to treat Xiaoyanyu, and it is not counted in the dishes of the small shop.

"Step boss, Yuan Jing is not a problem... This palace only hopes that the boss will cook another chicken soup." Ji Chengan listened to the step, and slightly frowned, said unpleasantly.

Ji Chengxue didn't ask if he listened to the step, because he knew the temperament of the step and knew how to ask the same answer.

The step finger pointed to the recipe behind the prince: "Look at the recipes behind, there is no such dish on it, so... don't sell."

"Hey! You boss doesn't know how to change, this palace lets you cook, you go, why come so much nonsense." Ji Cheng'an face gloomy, a sleeve, cold and cold.

When the words came out, the people around them knew that the Prince was angry. The temper of the Prince was arguably violent in the Imperial Capital.

Nowadays, this little restaurant owner has angered the Prince, and this is a terrible thing.

Many of Xiao’s people are sympathetic to look at the steps and secretly shake their heads.

Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiaolong didn't care. Xiao Meng was very clear about how terrible the shop was. It didn't say that the mechanical cockroach... The **** dog that squatted at the door was not a prince who could provoke it. .

Da da da.

The atmosphere in the store became murdered by the words of the Prince, but the clear footsteps from the doorway could not help but attract the attention of the people.

A figure wearing a coat and a bucket of squatting entered the store.

"Step boss, I am going to take the scheduled ice heart jade wine." The hoarse voice faintly sounded, and the blood of the red blood flowed down the long sword held by the man, dripping on the ground and splashing.

"Oh, wait a minute." The step nodded and said with a blank expression, then turned and walked toward the kitchen.

"Stand up!" Ji Chengan’s haze in the eyes flashed away, this guy actually dared to ignore himself? Who is he, he is a prince! Can you be insulted?

A burst of bang, Ji Chengan's hand into a claw is to grab the back of the step.

boom! However, Ji Cheng'an's blow did not touch the body of the step was intercepted by Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng faintly swept the Prince, and said: "His Royal Highness, it is best not to start in this small shop, this is Weichen gave a message to His Highness."

After that, Xiao Meng’s gaze turned to the body of the fighting man, and his face became cold.

"You really dare to come." Xiao Mengsen spoke, and the killing gradually spread out from his body.

"Father, your tiger guard is still the same... waste." Xiao Yue was in the murderous spirit of Xiao Meng, not moving like a mountain, hoarse chuckle, took off the fight, revealing a handsome face.

Xiao Yue? ! Split heart sword Wang Xiaoyue!

Everyone in the store sucked a sigh of relief, and even the prince who was on the head was a glimpse of his eyes.

A sword aunt, a curse for the sword rebellion!

"Smoke rain hurts for you, you should know that this must be a dead end... I thought you fled." Xiao Meng slowly walked toward Xiao Yue, he walked very slowly, but every Take a step, the smell of the body is a terrible point.

One step at a time, the terrible pressure of the Seventh Wars, the cover of the audience.

"Death? Father, you are still as confident as ever." Xiao Yue said with a smile, his eyes became crescent-shaped, but the words are bohemian, "Unfortunately, I can't stay now."

Can't stay? Xiao Meng stopped the pace, the distance between the two was only one inch, and the two pairs of scorpions looked at each other.

Xiao Meng’s body is as heavy as the mountains, and Xiao Yue’s breath is as sharp as the gods.

The collision between the two was immediately apparent.

Just at this moment...

"Hey, your ice heart jade jug."

A faint voice interrupted their confrontation.

Everyone suddenly looked out of the kitchen and held a step in the jar.

This guy...has your head pumped? Can't read the situation at the moment? What kind of wine do you mention at this time?

Xiao Meng and Xiao Yue's eyes are on the side of the step.

Step by step, expressionlessly accepting the gaze of the two, screaming: "Remind you a sentence... fight to make trouble outside, otherwise ... 扒 clothing to show the public."