MTL - Gourmet of Another World-Chapter 1812 Clouds don't know

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Under the snow.

It is silence that falls.

It seems to have dusted the dust of history.

Solitary is awake.

The ear was quiet and quiet, let him think he might be in hell.

Moved, the body touched the good firewood and made a sound.

Ok?

Can you move?

Solitary and unparalleled.

He looked at his body. On his body, the original road was covered from the shoulders, and the wound that had fallen on the waist had healed completely.

Overnight, the fatal wound actually recovered? !

Solitary and unrestrained, stagnation, turned around and saw that he was in the wood house.

"Which high-ranking man saved me... This kind of injury is afraid that only the immortal can have the power to return to heaven?"

He stood up and his blood was a little bit sloppy, but he didn't care.

Grab the unparalleled sword thrown on the ground, this is his life root, as the pride of the sword god.

Stroking the sword, Solitary spit out a breath, "Since the thief does not accept my unparalleled life, then I will be alone in this day, a sword smashed!"

Pushed the dilapidated door of the firewood house.

Solitary and unparalleled walked out the door.

The soft snow paved the floor.

In the yard, a fat chicken is screaming cheerfully!

This is the fat chicken that stepped on his head before he was in a coma yesterday!

Solitary blindness blinked.

"Wake up? Wake up and get rid of it."

A faint sound sounded up.

Uncle and unparalleled, turned to look at the past, found a thin young man holding a bowl of hot fish soup, sitting in a chair, sipping and drinking.

Next to it, a tin shovel shovel quietly stayed there.

This is where?

Unrecognizable and frowning, he can see that this thin young man has no real fluctuations.

There is no doubt that this young man is a mortal, not a practitioner.

That is the same, there is no real gas fluctuations, fear is also a thing.

Perhaps this young man is a disciple who saved his predecessors?

"I don't know if the immortal teacher can be at home? The help of life is unforgettable."

The solitary is indifferent to the steps.

However, the step was just a faint glimpse of him, and he did not speak.

I poured a bite of fish soup and took a sip of heat.

The atmosphere was a bit silent for a while.

"In the lower empire swordsman, there is no match... Seek the immortal teacher."

The solitary eyebrows and the tone.

"There is no immortal teacher, if you are hurt, leave it... In the long mountains, you can find it here as a fate."

Step by step to eat a bite of fish, said.

He stood up and walked toward the wooden house.

Solitary and indulgent take a deep breath.

This mortal... a big tone.

However, there was no trouble in the solitary, and I took a deep look at the direction of the steps.

Walked to the front of the wooden house and sat quietly.

"Since you don't say it, then I am here to wait for the return of the immortal..."

Solitary.

His heart is a little hot.

Looking for immortals, it is hard to find a fairy road, and the world is all upside down.

Since he had a chance to meet a fairy teacher, he could easily leave.

Xiaobai’s mechanical head turned, and the godless mechanical eye swept the unparalleled eyes. The little eight giggled and screamed.

In the wooden house.

The steps came out with a thick cotton jacket.

"How are you still there?"

Seeing the solitary sitting in the chair, the brow wrinkled.

"Let's ask for a fairy teacher..."

Solitary.

"I said there is no immortal teacher, you are going, let's not go... I am driving."

He saved the independence and unparalleled because he was a mountain, and the latter actually found his wooden house. This is a fate.

It is also a matter of handing a glass of wine.

Steps don't want to stay in the wooden house.

Unbeatable is unhappy.

"You young people are not reasonable... I am looking for a fairy teacher, if the immortal master returns, I will not see you, why do you rush!"

Solitary.

Involved in the fairy tales, he is alone and can give up.

Although he is alone and unparalleled in his swordsmanship, he is still far away from the legendary immortals.

He had wanted to break the void, but unfortunately failed.

From that time on, he knew that he was far from Cheng Xian.

"I don't make sense? If I don't make sense... you have already turned into a bone to feed the deep mountain wolf."

The step shook his head and picked it up. He felt a little funny.

"Small eight... drive him out."

The steps are faint.

When he finished, he turned into the wooden house and took the donkey to go out and go to the mountains.

"Come out me?"

The solitary mouth is a pair of mouths.

The pace is just a mortal.

There was a slap in the field, a chicken... Who did you let him out?

Solitary and unparalleled do not care.

The step is to carry the scorpion and go straight out.

"Giggle!"

suddenly.

Solitary has nothing to do.

far away.

The fat corns suddenly became sharp.

The chicken head is slightly pressed down.

The chicken wings slammed on the body.

When I opened two chicken legs, I ran wildly...

The speed is getting faster and faster, faster and faster...

"Oh!!!!"

A chicken call!

Little Bayi paws stepped on the snow.

The snow suddenly exploded, exposing a large chicken claw.

Afterwards, the little eight vacated, the chicken claws opened, and the face of the unparalleled unparalleled is coming!

Lying in the trough? !

Solitary and unparalleled face.

It’s too late to react.

It was a fat chicken lying on his face, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

Directly pulled out the wooden house.

Hey!

Snow is falling.

Solitary and unrestrained.

What is his special... was thrown out by a chicken.

I am sad to cry...

Step by step, carrying a scorpion, grabbed a bamboo stick and walked out of the wooden house, and Xiaobai followed behind him.

Glanced at it, fell in the snow and doubted the uniqueness of life.

Facelessly continue to walk.

In a short while, his figure disappeared into the misty mountain road.

Solitary and unparalleled.

Look at the steps that disappeared.

He is now moved.

He is wrong...

He has always been wrong.

He preconceived what the immortal should be.

Where do you know... there is no infuriating step on this body, it is a fairy!

Such a powerful fat chicken can listen to the words.

Explain that the steps are absolutely extraordinary!

Solitary stood up.

However, he still did not stand up straight, the small eight-one-aid run, jumped up, the chicken paws opened, slamming, licking his face.

Solitary and unparalleled face, forced to fly again.

The snow fell to the ground.

Solitary anger is no match.

He was the first sword **** of the empire, and was also given a ride by a chicken?

He is alone in battle and can't be defeated by a chicken!

Oops! ! !

Snow flies.

The solitary and unparalleled re-falling snow.

......

This time, the step went to the mountains and did not return for a short time.

He went to the top of the mountain, spent the night in the top of the mountain, and finally dug under the boulder on the top of the mountain.

A jar of fine wine was dug out by him.

“It’s been three years, it’s finally successful...”

Step by step.

This wine is buried in the top of the mountain. It is absolutely blessed by the baptism of the essence of heaven and earth.

Uncover the cover with a small corner.

The scent of the wine is coming out of it!

Taking a deep breath, the steps are intoxicated.

now.

Under the mountain.

The clouds are rolling, and the sea of ​​clouds is coming out.

It seems that purple gas came from the east and merged into the jar.

A jar of wine exudes a majestic atmosphere.

The gaze of the step is condensed, and the finest ingredients can also be used to make wines that pass through Tianwei.

Sitting on the mountain.

The snow flew by.

Falling down.

Stepped down a glass of wine.

The wine is blue, like the color of the sky.

Step by step and take a sip.

The rich wine suddenly poured into his limbs, and the steps felt a sigh.

This wine is the essence of his precipitation for so many years.

Maybe without any emotions.

But the inexplicable makes him look bright.

Take a sip of wine and watch the sea of ​​clouds.

The heart of the step is as calm as water.

How to go for the kitchen **** road?

Really want to break the seven passions like the soul god?

Going ruthlessly?

But... ruthless food, can you really go to the extreme?

Or, if you want to know the best food in the world, you can cook the most delicious dishes and achieve the best!

Maybe... not right.

Really the kitchen god...not as he thought.

Step by step to drink alcohol.

Look at Yunjuan Yunshu.

......

The second day.

Step by step down the mountain.

The cloud is deep, but the bamboo sticks are tapped, and naturally the road to return is found.

Go back to the wooden house.

Step by step.

far away.

A figure crouched in the snow, and the white snow had already filled his body, as if he had wrapped it into a snowman.

Xiao eight with chicken wings, walking with chicken legs, walking around in the swaying.

It seems that I have sensed that the steps have returned.

Xiao Ba took a chicken leg and flew quickly toward the step.

With a bang, it jumped up.

Raised his hand and grabbed the chicken neck.

"How come you haven't gone yet?"

The stepping party threw the little eight on the white head and looked at the unparalleled and unobtrusive crouching on the ground.

Solitary and unrequited, staring at Xiao Ba.

His face is covered with chicken paw prints.

"Predecessors... I was wrong."

Solitary squatting on the ground, facing the road.

"Go away..."

Step by step, shaking his head, faint.

Stepping into the wooden house.

Washing vegetables, cooking, a series of movements, flowing clouds.

The rich scent quickly lingers and spreads between the heavens and the earth.

The solitary smells the smell.

There is a strong sense of hunger in the belly.

How can it be so fragrant? !

Isn't that a simple speculation?

As the first sword **** of the emperor, what kind of delicious food he has not eaten?

However, I have never smelled such a fragrant smell.

The step did not care for him, finished the dishes, and ate while drinking.

Eat and eat, the steps can not help but frown.

Sighed.

Put down the glass.

"I haven't eaten the fragrant rice for a long time... I miss you."

Step by step muttered.

It’s easy to finish eating.

It is to pack the dishes.

Brought a fight, squatting on the scorpion, the wandering fat fish.

The downhill changed some rice with the villagers.

Seeing the steps and going out again.

The unparalleled face is suddenly black.

This immortal... Do you have to bear to see that he has been here?

That's right... I really have a heart.

Xiao Ba took the chicken legs and swayed in front of him, and he was alone in his heart.

Grab the bamboo stick and walk down the mountain.

The eyes of the solitary and unparalleled eyes suddenly brightened. Is this the fairy teacher going down the mountain?

With this in mind, there is no stagnation in Solitary.

Climb up, patted the nettle's knees, slammed the sword, and quickly followed.

He was far behind the step, and did not dare to go to disturb the steps.

Stepping down the mountain, follow the road in memory and go to the village.

After several years, I don’t know if the villagers can still remember him.

Although the steps have not been repaired.

But he still knows the uniqueness of the unparalleled follower.

He doesn't care, love and follow it.

Go along the muddy road.

The shadow of the village is close at hand.

Solitary and unparalleled to see the direction of walking, the expression on the face suddenly a bit strange...

He wants to stop and say, but he thought about it and didn't continue to say...

The step came to the village.

The icy cold rushed.

The concession brows.

The village is a mess and a rundown...

The farm tools were covered with white snow, and some of the houses collapsed... the road was broken.

The whole village is uninhabited.

It is like a deserted village.

"Xianshi... Although I don't know what entanglement you have with this village, the village was already slaughtered three years ago. There are three hundred people in the village, one does not stay..."

Unparalleled, sighed, said.