Gourmet of Another World Chapter 192: Battle-Saint walks all over the ground

Im­pe­r­ial Capital outside the city, a team of people came slowly, the sound of rolling wheels reverberating in this quiet world.

Among this team, the strong auras are one after the other. Everyone is in great spirits, and eyes seems to be blooming.

There is a huge prison cage inside this horse, with three figures in it ...

If Bu Fang is here at the moment, they will definitely recognize these three figures, because they are so special. Unlike ordinary human, the lower part of these three figures meander like snakes.

"Brother A'Ni, here precisely Clear Wind Empire Im­pe­r­ial Capital?" A timid voice sounded in the cage.

The wounded Snakeman twisted his body slightly, and suddenly made a sound of cold air with fangs and grin.

"From the conversation of those guys, we should be here ..." A'Ni's strong upper body was covered with scars. His aura was a little weak, but he forcibly smiled and said.

Yu Fu nodded and glanced at her father, Yu Feng, who was lying beside her, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Although we rushed quickly from the Snakeman tribe, we should be able to reach Clear Wind Empire Im­pe­r­ial Capital in half a month, but this is only theoretically. Uncle Yu Feng knew that it was impossible to reach for half a month, so he blocked his spirit Into the dormant state, uncle Yu Feng is okay, don't worry about Yu Fu. "A'Ni comforted.

Yu Fu nodded, she naturally knew the purpose of her father's sleep.

A'Ni stood up straight and looked out through the steel cracks in the cage to see the towering walls and huge gates of Im­pe­r­ial Capital.

"It's much better than our tribe ... It's almost no solution. human's creativity is really great."

Just when A'Ni sighed, the cage was suddenly hit hard, and a loud trembling sound was heard.

"What's wrong, give me some quiet." Outside the cell, there was an impatient voice.

A'Ni's face turned suddenly red, and his fists twitched sharply, but after a while they fell asleep again.

The three of them came out of the Illusory Spirit Swamp, and once they entered the national border of Clear Wind Empire, they met this person. A'Ni was originally fearless, because his cultivation base of sixth grade Battle-Emperor was not afraid at all, but ... this little In a team of people, there was actually a seventh grade Battle-Saint in Teme.

At that time, A'Ni was aggressive. In the face of seventh grade Battle-Saint, he could only be suppressed. Uncle Yu Feng was dormant again. The three of them were detained in a cage and sent to Im­pe­r­ial Capital all the way.

But A'Ni is very fortunate that the destination of this group of people is Im­pe­r­ial Capital. If it is somewhere else, it will really delay Yu Feng uncle completely.

hōng lóng lóng!

There was a tremor on the ground, and A'Ni eyes shrank. Looking to the left, you saw a huge spirit beast galloping.

This is a fiery red lion, with its tusks as sharp as a sword.

"7th rank spirit beast ... Flame Lion!" A'Ni eyes shrinks.

The team that held them is also rumbling.

Flame Lion roared loudly, making the spirit beast horses in this team all restless and frightened.

"It's finally Clear Wind Empire Im­pe­r­ial Capital, it's all blame Little Flame for playing with you, hurry up early, you've already arrived." A somewhat helpless voice sounded from behind Flame Lion, and a beautiful red robe figure appeared.

While the heavy footsteps went away, this Flame Lion was carrying the man in the red robe, and directly entered Im­pe­r­ial Capital.

A terrible combination, 7th rank Battle-Saint with 7th rank spirit beast is terrible ... Does Clear Wind Empire Im­pe­r­ial Capital could it be that Battle-Saint go all over the floor?

A'Ni is a little messy.

"Wildland Three Temple, are you in the Beast Hall? Really strong ..." An old murmur sounded, A'Ni recognized that the seventh grade Battle-Saint in the precisely team that hurt him seemed to be called Heavenly Void, sword intent Amazing, a sword intent precisely couldn't breathe him.

A cry of goshawk came, and everyone looked up subconsciously, feeling that the sky was covered.

A huge goshawk came out of the wings and hovered over the crowd. A figure leapt from the goshawk's back and landed in front of the team, causing the team's spirit beast horses to agitate again.

This is a young girl with a slender figure, tied to a capable Ponytail, wearing a samurai robe, and carrying a long bow.

The girl looked around in confusion for a while, and it seemed that she could not find a sense of direction. After a long time, she remembered something, and waved at the huge goshawk in the sky, "Brother Diao, you slowly play in the sky, I want I'll call you back when you go back. "

A scream of a bright hawk, the goshawk's eagle eye suddenly turned over, its wings shook, and the wind screamed, and it rushed into the sky.

The girl chuckled, looked at the team behind her, nodded slightly to the team, and bounced towards Im­pe­r­ial Capital.

A'Ni Breath didn't dare to come out, damn ... Another 7th rank spirit beast, and another seventh grade Battle-Saint ... And what are so young? This Im­pe­r­ial Capital is so scary!

"7th rank spirit beast, the storm thunder eagle ... this girl's background is not simple." The old voice sounded again, and A'Ni heard a slight tremor from it ... Apparently, the old man was frightened.

"Brother A'Ni, it's Im­pe­r­ial Capital, can I wake up my father?" Yu Fu asked.

A'Ni is slightly stunned, the corner of the mouth is suddenly, damn ... They also have a seventh grade Battle-Saint here. The seventh grade Battle-Saint you see today is more than the A'Ni you have seen in the past ten years.

Sure enough, the world is so big, you have to come out and see ... otherwise where would you know you are so small.

"Wake up ... otherwise we won't be able to get out of this team." A'Ni smiled wryly.

Yu Fu's eyes lightened slightly, and then a spirit herb was taken out, shredded and stuffed into the mouth of Snakeman Yu Feng.

...

"Report! General, another seventh grade Battle-Saint entered Im­pe­r­ial Capital ..."

"Report! General Xiao, there is an seventh grade Battle-Saint riding a 7th rank spirit beast into Im­pe­r­ial Capital ..."

"Report! General Xiao, Im­pe­r­ial Capital city gate, there is an alien Battle-Saint and a human Battle-Saint battle ..."

...

Xiao Meng I had a headache and listened to a report from Warrior. I couldn't help but patted my face. For a month, Battle-Saint in Im­pe­r­ial Capital was so much that Xiao Meng was a little trembling.

I don't know if these Battle-Saints are where did he come from.

"His Majesty, His Majesty ... this small official has no heart." Xiao Meng smiled bitterly. For the sake of law and order in Im­pe­r­ial Capital, Ji Chengxue also went to the Emperor's Mausoleum and invited the **** Lian Fu to return. Bit Battle-Saint to oversee, is still bottomless.

The water of Im­pe­r­ial Capital is getting muddy.

...

Bu Fang opened the store door, put Sweet 'n' Sour Rib in front of Blacky, and then returned to the kitchen. Today he is quite agitated, because according to his calculations, in a month, it is placed in the cabinet brewing The spirit wine should also be brewed.

Three 7th rank spirit herb together with brewing spirit wine, even in his heart, look forward to it.

But he is not in a hurry. He continues to practice his knife skill and carving skill. After so long practice, his knife skill and carving skill have improved a lot.

After practicing knife skill and carving skill, footsteps came from outside the door. Fatty Jin took his fatty army and arrived as scheduled.

Every day business starts again. After Fatty Jin, there are Ouyang Xiaoyi with cheerful faces, and Juan'er that has not been seen for a long time holding food box.

Luo 3rd Mother followed vigorously behind them and came towards Small Shop.

"Step Boss, it's been a long time since I met, Juan'er and I are here again! This time, Egg Tart of Juan'er will definitely conquer you!" Luo 3rd Mother shouted loudly when he entered the door, confident.

Bu Fang stepped out of the kitchen slowly, glanced at the woman slightly, and said nothing.

Fatty Jin and others finished their dishes and said goodbye to Bu Fang. Bu Fang nodded slightly to them.

After they are all gone, Bu Fang is looking at Juan'er, saying: "This is your last chance. Are you sure that your Egg Tart can meet my standards and requirements?"

Juan'er is holding food box, with a little determination and self-confidence on his face, his head twitching a little.

Ouyang Xiaoyi and Luo 3rd Mother are also curious about come.

Luo 3rd Mother, but tasted the Egg Tart of Juan'er in person, completely conquered. If this Egg Tart can not meet the psychological expectations of Bu Fang, Na Luo 3rd Mother is sure, this step Boss is definitely doing something!

Juan'er slowly opened food box, revealing the golden Egg Tart in food box, carefully put it out and placed it in front of Bu Fang.

The rich milky fragrance fills out, leaving Bu Fang's eyes slightly illuminated.

DaDaDa.

Just when Bu Fang picked up the Egg Tart for tasting, there was a loud noise of footsteps in the alley, and a disdainful mockery and laughter came.

"Five Stripes Enlightenment Tree precisely is in the Small Shop in this nest? This kind of Small Shop Lao Tzu can take a piece in one hand ..."