National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 605

But when she looked back, there was nothing.

Turning around, Wen Qiao frowned slightly, always feeling that what she felt was right, but her eyes told her that she was just an illusion.

Seeing that she was not moving, the little paper figurine tugged at her trouser legs and shook it curiously, as if urging and questioning. The tree spirit also looked at her suspiciously. Obviously, they didn't notice anything. wrong.

Could it be that she is overthinking?
Thinking in this way, Wen Qiao strode out and took a few more steps. The feeling of following her like a shadow really disappeared. Wen Qiao scratched her head, thinking it was her own illusion, and hurried to the kitchen. After preparing the base material by hand, after the fragrance wafted out, a strong sense of staring and the sound of saliva appeared in the kitchen that could not be ignored.

At this time, there were no outsiders in the kitchen except her and the little ones. The little ones who were used to smelling the aroma of spiritual food had somewhat resisted. She still has this bit of confidence, so... Sure enough, something followed her all the way from the unknown place, but the other party concealed it well, so she didn't have self-doubt.

I just don't know what this thing is, and it can block her perception, because the other party has no malice, and she is almost unable to control her slobbering tendency, so Wen Qiao ignored it. If this is a foodie, she doesn't need to bother , sooner or later the other party will pop out by itself.

Therefore, Wen Qiao was in no hurry.

It was the little guys around her who finally came to their senses and sensed something was wrong, after all, the sound of swallowing saliva was really loud.

However, even Wen Qiao didn't find the existence, so how could the little guys find it there? They searched the kitchen all over, but they didn't let them find each other's traces. It was getting closer and closer to Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao didn't make a sound, didn't care, and let the little guys play freely until the bottom material was completely made, the ingredients were sorted out, and all were put into the food box, and then she blocked the smell, and the other party seemed anxious. A golden light flashed, and Wen Qiao, who was about to pick up the food box and leave, stopped. It was because the other party's appearance was really surprising, and Wen Qiao, who was surprised, was not able to lift the food box without precautions.

With a head like a cow, horns like a deer, eyes like a shrimp, ears like an elephant, a neck like a snake, a belly like a snake, scales like a fish, claws like a phoenix, and palms like a tiger, the foodie who came to her turned out to be a golden little dragon!
As a Huaguo person, I always have a different feeling for dragons than other creatures, because it gives different meanings to the whole group.

Among the various stories that have been handed down from ancient times, Shenlong definitely occupies the most space, but they all have one thing in common, that is, dragons only exist in ancient legends, and no one has ever seen the real thing. However, Wen Qiao actually saw it today. She is alive, can she not be surprised? After the surprise, there is a strong curiosity.

How did this little thing appear in Wumingju, and even followed her into the kitchen?
Then when she calmed down, she observed carefully that the little dragon in front of her didn't seem to be a real entity. Although its appearance was indistinct, Wen Qiao was a spiritual cook, a cook who could cook all kinds of creatures.

Although she has never seen Long, she still has the judgment of a spirit chef.

　I wish all the cuties a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)