MTL - Gourmet of Another World-Chapter 1813 The fingers are like flashy

There are three hundred people in the village, one does not stay...

When Duolun said this sentence, it was quite heavy.

It’s true that people in troubled times are like grass.

Looking at the deserted village covered with snow, perhaps once was so smoky, but now, it is ruined.

In the troubled times, everyone is seeking to survive, and the most miserable ones are these mortals.

Solitary is silent.

Not that he didn't want to talk, but that he couldn't speak, and the fear that was born in the depths of the soul made him breathe and became difficult.

A jingle.

The sword fell to the ground.

Solitary, unparalleled, sitting on the ground, his pupils wide, staring at the steps in horror.

This moment, this mortal, seems to be as terrifying as the gods.

"Xianshi..."

Solitary open mouth, the sound of the throat in the throat.

As if there was a hand, it caught his throat.

suddenly.

The horrible breath has disappeared.

His whole person was loose, and in the snowy days, all of them were infiltrated by cold sweat, and the sweat on their foreheads rolled.

This time, he looked at the steps, there is really no doubt...

Step by step sighed.

Saw it.

Looking at a deserted village, the mood is a bit complicated.

At that moment, he accidentally revealed his state of mind and made him feel terrified.

After all, the step has reached the peak of the universe, chaotic saints, wherever they are supreme.

Even today's step, no strength, just a state of mind, a glimpse of the idea, is enough to make people feel terrible pressure.

The skinny dead camel is bigger than Ma, and it is this truth.

Snow flutters between heaven and earth.

Time and space seem to have become very quiet.

Solitary, sitting alone on the ground, gasping with a big mouth.

It seems that only his gasping voice is left and can be heard.

Relaxed, a sigh, let him feel the shock of the heart.

"You are going to find a pheasant."

The faint sound of the steps is full.

The solitary and unparalleled suddenly became a loose, such as Meng Dawei.

He replied, and even went to the wilderness in the distance.

Stepping on the floor, looking at the deserted village with complex eyes...

The voice and smile of the village people seem to have come to him.

The simple villagers left a deep impression on the steppers.

Daxie, uncle, old village chief...

A personal photo seems to drift across his face.

Step by step to breathe a sigh of relief.

Dust to dust, soil to earth, perhaps this is the fate of mortals.

Solitary and unparalleled soon returned.

He carries a pheasant in his hand.

He handed the pheasant to the step, his face full of respect and embarrassment.

If he had only guessed that the step was a fairy teacher, then that moment... between the thoughts, it seemed to make him feel like he was dead, let him understand.

The step must be a fairy teacher.

And it is such a super powerful fairy.

Looking for immortality, what is he looking for?

The step took over the pheasant.

In the eyes of the unparalleled surprise, it was directly dealt with.

Step by step out of the deserted village, a black pot contaminated with dust.

After clear and clean, set up a pot directly in the village.

The flame rises and the surrounding cold is dispelled a lot.

Solitary do not know what to do.

Step by step let him find another chicken monkey, he sat quietly in the distance, waiting for the instructions of the step.

However, the step did not tell him.

Instead, I am doing my own thing.

The pheasant was treated, the chicken feathers were dull, the boiling water was boiled, and the flesh was gradually solidified...

The action of the step is not reduced, and the ingredients are still being processed.

Not only pheasants, but also the fat fish prepared by the step.

Descaling, laparotomy, removal of internal organs, a series of movements of the steps, flowing clouds.

At the moment, it is like a simple cook who is cooking carefully.

Unparalleled and unpredictable.

I can only watch it quietly.

The movement of the step is very fast, and there is a fragrance in the air.

just……

Smelling this scent, but in the eyes of the solitary eyes, it reveals a sense of compassion.

He was shocked in his heart and stimulated his body with swords.

“Scent can affect my mind?”

Unparalleled and fearless, I feel more and more mysterious.

The two dishes were soon cooked.

A golden roast chicken, a scented steamed fish...

Step by step, holding a dish, put two dishes in the snow.

The rich aroma spreads.

But it seems to be with sadness that makes people depressed.

He did not eat before he sat in two dishes.

He is meditating.

He retired this star and returned to the life of the mortal, but the mortal is ultimately to fall into the dust.

How should the road behind his steps go?

The bird asked the step, if it was a few hundred years later, he stepped into a loess, what about?

The free and easy answer before the step.

Now, looking at the deserted village, a feeling of loneliness suddenly spread.

Death is lonely.

If he died, what about those old friends?

Retreat Xiao You, Dog Lord, Pluto Erha...

What about them?

If they know his death, they should be very sad.

The destruction of the villagers has made the stepper mourn at this moment, let alone other things.

Step up and raise your hand, licking your chest...

His heart hurts a little.

This pain seems to be born in the depths of the soul.

"The soul god, the ridiculous heaven and the road have proved that the ruthless road can embark on the peak... and I am addicted to emotions, like a fish that has lost direction."

Step by step eyes confused.

Steppers also want to go ruthless, but he finds that he can't go.

He can't be ruthless.

Even if there are a lot of seclusion in the mountains, emotions still exist.

Maybe he was an **** person from the beginning.

Although he does not like to laugh, does not like to talk, face face.

But... the feeling of the heart is not deceiving people.

If he is really ruthless, then there will be so many old friends around him.

The sinister heavens and the souls are all alone. They are invincible, but they are lonely in the universe.

The step is very lucky, there are many people around him.

Dog, Erha, Xiaopi, Xiaoyou, Xiaobai, Xiao Xiaolong, Xiao Yanyu...

And so on, familiar names come to mind.

The step shook his head.

His face is bitter.

He stood up and the deserted village remained the same.

Step by step with both hands and a slight tilt, it is to say goodbye to the villagers.

Beyond the unparalleled behind the steps, he widened his eyes.

He saw a sudden bright light in the desert village.

On the scorpio, a group of people appeared, walking, busy.

The busy scene of the disappearing desert village suddenly appeared again.

It seems to be a projection in the long river of time.

After a long time.

Everything is gone.

The deserted village is still run down, and the heavy snow has swept the dust of history.

Step by step, leaving the village.

Step by step, back to the mountains.

Solitary and indulgent took a deep breath, his heart was shocking, without any hesitation, turned his head to keep up with the pace of the pace.

The road back to the mountain is covered with snow.

The two returned to the house halfway up the mountain.

The night is deep.

The lights in the step house went out and fell asleep.

In the wood house, the mood is not calm.

He knew that his fairy edge appeared and he had to catch it.

Can't catch, he will always miss the edge of the fairy.

This night.

It will soon pass.

Solitary eyes opened his eyes and heard the sound of the door outside.

He grabbed the sword and rushed out.

In the yard.

The step is carrying a thick bag.

The fat chicken was stuffed into the chest by the step, only to reveal a chicken head.

Xiaobai also carried the bag, his mechanical eyes were dull, standing next to the steps.

Is this going to travel?

Solitary and unique.

He grabbed a handful of snow, wiped his face, and made himself wake up a lot.

"Is this a fairy?"

He asked.

"Go out and go...do you want to follow?"

Step by step to look at the unparalleled.

Solitary and unparalleled.

"To follow, just follow..."

Step by step.

When I finished, I pushed the fence of the house.

Unparalleled and unparalleled, the steps locked the fence, grabbed the bamboo stick, stepped on the snow, and quietly left.

Xiaobai carried his bag and followed suit step by step.

Xiao Ba has a small head in his arms.

There is no hesitation in the solitary, and the sword is followed.

Three figures, slowly disappearing in the deep mountains of the snow.

......

Looking for a fairy star is not big.

But walking on foot is enough to spend countless years.

Step by step, Xiaobai, and the unique ones that have always followed.

The three walked over the entire star.

They started from the deep mountains and started to the world.

Unparalleled, it is like a close-fitting guard, guarding the steps, and many things will help.

The step did not refuse, and acquiesced in his actions.

Time flies, and ten years pass by.

The face of the step is just more resolute, and the vicissitudes of life are also appearing in the eyes.

Unparalleled in his own clothes, he wore a pair of tops that had not been pulled out for ten years, and his unshaven face.

Little white has nothing to change, the iron is everted, and the mechanical eye is still dull.

Xiao Ba is still small and cute, even if walking on foot, small things still eat round.

......

Fifty years.

The three continue to walk.

Solitary and unique has begun to take shape.

With his back on his back, the blue veins on his arms surfaced.

However, he did not complain, still following the steps, and followed the steps to walk the mainland.

In the days following the steps, Duo Duo has eaten the food and experienced an unprecedented change in mood.

In the past, he was called the first sword **** of the empire, and the empire was destroyed, and the sword **** was shackled.

The name of the so-called sword **** has long since disappeared into the mainland.

But it can be called the sword god, he is dead under the sword, and he says less.

However, following the steps, he seems to have experienced a baptism of the soul.

Although he has not produced a sword for decades, his understanding of the kendo has precipitated a lot.

......

The 100th year.

The mainland is already running away.

The traces of the stars, the endless forests, and the innocent seas have left their tracks.

The solitary hair has been whitened, and the whole person has become much older.

The blood began to suffocate, and the generation of the great swordsman was indeed old.

The appearance of the steps has not changed much.

But in the depths of your eyes, you can also see the old ideas.

After all, in a hundred years, the flesh may not be defeated, but the soul can't bear it.

Today, his soul is already the soul of a mortal.

The step is more and more restrained.

Xiaobai and Xiaoba have not changed.

......

The second hundred years.

Solitary and unparalleled can not walk.

He once stood at the top, but he did not find Xian Road, after all, just a mortal.

The pace is also old.

The white hair is gray and the face is wrinkled.

Carrying the back, the old man.

They did not continue to walk on the mainland, because the places where they could go were exhausted.

The world is big, they have already finished reading.

Therefore, the step does not continue to walk.

Two hundred years have passed, they have seen the rise of the dynasty, and they have seen the destruction of the dynasty...

If you are tired, you should take a break.

In the middle of the city.

Step by step and Duolun have bought a house and lived here.

Step by step back to the old line and opened a restaurant.

It’s just... this restaurant is very casual.

He only cooks in his mood.

The solitary is noisy in the restaurant, the sword has already been dusted by him.

He does not know now whether the step is a fairy teacher.

But is the fairy teacher old as a mortal?

It doesn't make sense to think about it.

He only wants to live quietly now...

The red dust in the heart, today's sword god, has a stronger sword than the sword **** at the peak.

......

The third hundred years.

The life of the unparalleled life has come to an end. He can't walk, and can't be a waiter in the restaurant.

The steps are also old and quiet, staying in the restaurant quietly.

The downtown area has changed and the neighborhoods have been constantly changing.

At the end of life, always calm and elegant.

In the restaurant.

Step by step poured a glass of clear wine, and the distant respected sitting in the opposite of the solitary.

The latter is like a hairspring.

The turbid eyes stared at the steps, full of complex emotions.

Xiaobai and Xiaoba are staying in restaurants.

The atmosphere is a bit condensed...

After a long time.

A sigh of leisure.

"Xianshi...the unparalleled step is the first step."

The solitary is full of wrinkles and the corners of the mouth are slightly pulled.

Drink a glass of wine in one step.

boom! ! !

A glimpse of the glitz, the sharp sword to the extreme swords of the sky.

Go straight into the sky.

The terrible swordsman blooms above the sky.

This is the sword that has condensed for three hundred years.

The sword is out, the world is shocked!

As if the legendary sword god, return to the earth.

In the restaurant.

Solitary unparalleled after releasing this sword.

Satisfied with the head.

Both hands are unable to hang down the waist.

Grab the wine glass, and the wine in the glass rose.

After a long time, a sigh, quietly released.

The fingers are like flashy years.

In the void.

The bird’s hand is on the empty sky.

Looking for a fairy.

A group of people, coming out of the air...

The gaze of these figures is extremely complicated.

Their breath is extremely powerful, and they are the top shackles of the wild universe.

This day.

The top of the floods, they have come to find the stars.

The whole star is boiling.