Gourmet of Another World Chapter 31: A little while soon …
The scene is a bit weird.
Ji Chengxue looked at the cute and thick Whitey in amazement. Some of the iron formidable was beyond his expectation. A fifth grade Battle-King, which was quite tricky to deal with, was slapped by stripped the clothes by this Whitey , Directly thrown out Small Shop.
The calmness of Bu Fang is also unexpected from Ji Chengxue. The sword is almost stabbed in front of him, but his face does not change. could it be that. How confident is he about that 傀儡?
The remaining three assassins are back at this moment. For example, if the enemy looks at 傀儡 Whitey, they will never dare to look down on Bu Fang again, not because of anything else, but because they can punch their partner with two punches. A half-dead cricket for beatings.
"Information is wrong, this Small Shop is extraordinary!" The three assassins glanced at each other, and the eyes under the bucket were extremely solemn.
There is no doubt that their assassination failed this time. Assassins, if they did n’t succeed, they had to back up and look for opportunities again, so they gave up the assassination of Ji Chengxue and turned towards the Small Shop door.
However, the three of them who had been locked by Whitey still couldn't run. The figure rushed by the three was dragged by a huge force, and then they were pulled back and fell in front of Whitey.
Whitey's mechanical eyes flashed with light and shot three palms in succession. They directly spit the blood of these three people to the ground, and the buckets on their heads burst into pieces, losing their resistance.
rip!
The crisp voice sounded, and the three assassins were then thrown out, just like the first assassin, wearing only a pair of obscene pants and falling in the alley.
It's pouring rain outside, raindrops are falling from the sky, and the rapid connection becomes a sky, and the sky is dim.
After finishing all the Whitey machinery, he shook his arm, and then the mechanical eyes flickered, seeming to return to the kitchen quite happily.
The chill in Ji Chengxue's eyes gradually disappeared, and she regained the graceful and elegant posture again, with a smile on her lips, and thoughtfully looked at Bu Fang.
He suddenly found that some cultivation base Small Shop cookers who only have second grade Battle-Master.
"What do you want to eat??" Bu Fang ignored the eyes of Ji Chengxue, expressionlessly asked.
"Give me a copy of Liquor-pickled Fish. Thanks to the help of Boss make a move today, I feel happy, I wanted to drink, but Small Shop had no wine, so I had to serve Liquor-pickled Fish." Third Imperial Prince Ji Chengxue smiled and nodded at Bu Fang.
If there is no make a move of Whitey, then he is really quite dangerous today, because even he himself had never expected it, and they have become so mad that they directly confronted him make a move in Imperial Capital.
"There will be fine wines for sale in a few days, but it does not exist today." Bu Fang said lightly, he walked towards the kitchen while talking, and patted Ouyang Xiaoyi with rich lips stunned by the way.
Are there any drinks at "Oh?? "Ji Chengxue's eyes brightened, and then the smile on his face even worse. He looked deeply at the thin figure of Bu Fang walking into the kitchen.
"Xiaoyi, I'll go out, Liquor-pickled Fish, remember to keep it for me." Ji Chengxue struck the white robe and slowly walked towards the door, whispered to the still-cute state Ouyang Xiaoyi.
"Oh, what does Eh? do? "Ouyang Xiaoyi asked dumbly.
However, Ji Chengxue never answered him and crossed the threshold of Small Shop.
Inside the door, one step away, the look on Ji Chengxue's face suddenly changed, the gentle and elegant smile disappeared, and it was replaced by killing intent, which made people like a fallen ice cave.
He held up an umbrella to cover the rain curtain falling from the sky, and rain splashed on his boots, soaking his clothes.
In the alley under the rain, the four assassins stood up hard, and they could hardly open their eyes when the hazy rain washed them out, and they seemed to see an elegant figure holding a paper umbrella in the vagueness.
Then their eyes suddenly stagnate and their eyes widen.
...
Ji Chengxue turned back to Small Shop, stepped into the Small Shop that became warm again, took a breath, rubbed his hands, dispersed the cold air on his body, and shook the rain on the white robe. Rejuvenating and gentle smile regained on his face.
"Is Xiaoyi, Liquor-pickled Fish all right?"
Ouyang Xiaoyi blinked his eyes and said, "It's not yet, but the smell of the wine can already be smelled. It should be almost."
Ji Chengxue nodded, and re-sit on the chair. His white robe pants dripped down with a trace of bright red rain, Ouyang Xiaoyi stared at the rain for a long time, silent.
Ji Chengxue never opened her mouth, but closed her eyes, eyes closed recuperates, seems to be thinking about something.
After a while, the rich aroma of fragrance wafted out of the kitchen, lingering in Small Shop, washing away the original intention of killing.
Ouyang Xiaoyi was holding the plate of Liquor-pickled Fish, walked come, walked all the way, aroma drifted all the way, this girl blocked her nose with a handkerchief, forcing herself not to smell the fragrance, and stared at Liquor-pickled Fish In front of Ji Chengxue.
"His Royal Highness, your fish." Ouyang Xiaoyi muffled.
"Haha, it's finally good, but I can give it to me, this Liquor-pickled Fish, I will serve Owner Bu's craftsmanship throughout the empire." Ji Chengxue laughed slightly and patted Ouyang Xiaoyi's head.
Bu Fang also came out of the kitchen. He was sitting in front of Ji Chengxue with aroma like Egg Fried Rice brushing silk. He pointed to Egg Fried Rice on the table and said to the little girl: "No, your Breakfast. "
Ouyang Xiaoyi was originally shocked by the assassination, suddenly must be, when the eyes light up, sitting on a stool is eating and eating in front of Egg Fried Rice.
The eating image of Ji Chengxue is very elegant.
"Step Boss, are you really not interested in entering the palace to become the emperor's chef? With your culinary arts, you can definitely become the chef of the imperial dining room." Ji Chengxue advised again.
"I don't want to be anyone's Chef. If the emperor wants to eat my dishes, you can let him queue up in person." Bu Fang said calmly, he said for granted, not that kind of pretentious behavior.
"With Owner Bu's culinary arts, it is really a curse to nest in this alley. If you can enter the royal dining room, you will be splendid." Ji Chengxue sighed.
"Who said that you can't shine in this alley? I believe that soon there will be a huge crowd here." Bu Fang said seriously and confidently.
Bu Fang's answer gave Ji Chengxue a little hesitation, and said subconsciously: "Impossible, your dishes are so expensive that ordinary people can't afford them."
"No, it's not that they can't afford it, but that they can't. My dish, you should also know its preciousness." Bu Fang said lightly.
Whether it is ordinary Egg Fried Rice or Improved Version Egg Fried Rice , whether it is Liquor-pickled Fish or Fishhead Tofu Soup, the selected ingredient is precious spirit beast or spirit herb filled with spiritual energy. spirit beast is precious and difficult to capture. It is even more incredible to use cuisines, and spirit herb is also incredible. Rare, usually used for Alchemist.
Bu Fang's cuisines retains most of the spiritual energy of ingredient. After eating, it can help practice like eating elixir. This is his treasure and it has always been ignored by Ji Chengxue and others.
Bu Fang thinks he needs to remind this elm-headed child.
Ji Chengxue's chopsticks with fish flickered, eyes shrank slightly, and his heart seemed to be shocked by a huge stone.
To Ah!, because his cultivation base has already reached fifth grade Battle-King, it takes spiritual energy which is huge to get breakthrough. From Bu Fang, food cuisines cannot help him breakthrough bottleneck. He comes every day, basically because of the deliciousness of cuisines.
But after the reminder from Bu Fang, he only realized that the increase of cuisines to his cultivation base is not high, but ... for other third grade Battle Maniac, the increase of cultivator of fourth grade Battle-Spirit is not ordinary!
"And I want to remind you that in the future, Small Shop will have more and more cuisiness, and the ingredient chosen will become more and more powerful ..." Bu Fang tempted.
"Maybe maybe ... the 9th rank Saint Beast meat will appear!"