Ultra-dimensional Star Master

"Sure enough, it's easier for people of the same kind to understand each other," Ivey saw clearly this time. The source of the sound was in the distant sky, er, sea.

Passed through this invisible line.

It's like the rudimentary line between the talking tubes in junior high school physics class.

Blood seeped out quickly, gurgling and falling to the ground.

Ivey had been a little worried before, imagining a large basin of pig blood being poured into the water, and the bright red mixed solution surrounding him, that terrible look.

If it were replaced with human blood, or even more radically, it would be terrible to beat the shit out of the enemy.

so far so good.

The "sea water" here only hinders your movement, and there is no discomfort at all.

It's as fresh as the air on land.

Ivy couldn't stop herself from thinking.

Water and air are so similar. Fish swim in water, birds swim in air, and planets swim in vacuum...

What about the universe, where to swim?

A voice broke the wings of his imagination and tried to grill it on the fire.

In the voice, Ivey had discovered the saliva that even Zang couldn't hide.

"I hope you can really understand me this time and serve me delicious food, otherwise..."

That voice has the familiarity hidden deep in Ivey’s memory.

"I can only go hungry. The old handsome guy is so pitiful."

Haha, that ridiculous feeling became clearer and clearer, which made Ivy's whole body itch and feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Holy shit, who is this? It really makes me unhappy!"

Ivy's mood was like a trampoline, rising and falling under the trampling of others, rolling and making him sick.

But this person is still an old, ugly and short man.

He shuttled from the other end of the line with a certain degree of wretchedness, and landed face first on the ground with a heroic and handsome leap.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The man touched the old face, rubbed it twice, and restored it.

"Nonsense, of course it's okay. If you fall like this, it's like plastic surgery."

Ivey was in a very unhappy mood and naturally didn't look good.

He was shocked again.

What made him speechless was that he knew this person, and there was something about him that made him want to slap him.

Smoke Ivy yourself - if this is a nightmare, please wake up quickly.

Why do strange things always appear in my dreams?

"Wang Jingjing! Damn it, what did I say..."

To be fair, Wang Jingjing did not cause him any harm, but instead helped him in many ways.

But for some reason, he always...

He didn't understand until the smiling sausage mouth opposite him.

Appearance is justice.

There is always a kind of wretched person who smiles at you. Alas, it is really sad.

"Oh, dear Ivy, I miss you so much..."

"Wait a minute, stop, step back, step back again, turn around... Wow, vomit!"

"Say what you say, what are you vomiting for?" Wang Jingjing looked aggrieved.

…………

I calmed down my mood and settled down for a while.

Ivey finally allowed himself to face this mysterious middle-aged greasy uncle soberly.

"Why are you here?"

"It's fate, fate, it's wonderful beyond words."

"Is this Duncan's line?"

"Hey, how do you know?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, what happened?"

"Oh, your words turned out to be a prophecy. A lot of things have happened recently..."

"Is it really a troubled time? Can you tell me about it?"

"cannot."

"..."

"There's no good in telling you."

"Then you are still talking nonsense? Tell me, are you passing by by chance this time, or are you here to see me on a special trip?"

"I pass by occasionally, passing by in your whole world."

"Get out!" The veins on Ivey's forehead jumped and he felt like he was reaching his limit. "Why did you come to see me specially?"

"About barbecue wild boar, uh, no, it's mainly the preliminary preparations for the King of Kitchen Competition."

A person who is always out of shape is very attractive when he is serious, but it's a pity that the leek stuck to his teeth is holding him back.

"King of Chef Competition, are you anxious?"

"Don't worry, it won't start until four months?"

"Oh, that's okay."

"You need to improve your cooking skills to a level that is enough to win the championship in these four months, then find the entrance to the competition, grab an invitation, buy a gold mask, disguise yourself as a contestant, go in and defeat six generals through five levels, and then Winning the championship is easy, right?”

"..."

"Why are not you talking?"

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"Hey, don't say bad words!"

"I can't do it, why don't you hire someone else?"

"Then, give me back my baby!"

"Your baby is in the guest room!"

"..."

"Okay, let's stop making trouble and get down to business. Time is too tight and I'm not sure," Ivey said sincerely. "Besides, I'm in trouble now and surrounded by ants."

Then his gesture of spreading his hands and shrugging his shoulders became less sincere. "Can't help you, sorry."

Wang Jingjing is also helpless. It's not the time for a showdown yet. Everything is under planning. He must keep a low profile and keep a low profile, and cannot fall into the chessboard of someone who is interested.

People who do big things have a lot of helplessness.

He frowned and covered his face with his hands. When he moved his hands away, he had a smile on his face. UU reading www.uｕkanshu. net

"Handsome guy, I have an idea - the Dead Sea itself is a strange place, and among the strangeness, there is another strangeness, just like a strange set of strange entertainment companies. When we were exploring that year, we found..."

While Wang Jingjing was cooking the food, he talked with Ivey about some secrets from that year.

He sat casually on the ground, pulled out a small silver knife, and scratched the wild boar's body like a carving.

In the end, she tied her arms with a knife, and the small silver knife was retracted into her sleeves like a poisonous snake.

Duan is awesome.

Ivey watched his delightful knife skills performance.

He raised his hand slightly, and a complete wild boar skin was draped on the stone next to it.

The meat of the wild boar hangs lightly on the skeleton, thin and square, like jade pieces on a jade garment.

The water surges, almost ready to dance.

"Dear diners, now is the time to witness a miracle..."

Wang Jingjing was mysterious, gently raising his hand, and a flame ignited in his hand. The flame's mood was stable.

Ivey gently closed his slightly open mouth. This time he made up his mind to pretend that he was not shocked no matter what he said.

This is a vast underwater world, where the most shameless water in the world gathers.

It allows living things to breathe, is incompatible with other liquids, and can now even ignore the provocation of flames.

You flame is very unruly and has no temper at all.

If you change your words and add a beauty filter:

This water is very Buddhist.

I am so Buddha!

Wang Jingjing waved his hand and pulled out a long sea snake-like thing from a spice jar similar to space equipment. He gently stroked it twice and sprayed some honey-like mucus on the wild boar.