Virtual World: Peerless White Emperor

“People are following you.” Lin Letu pouted his mouth and followed Ye Tiang back to the position, then the second table tour was a murderous chat game similar to Daylight and Darkness, led by Ji Xue to the Imperial City for a round.

The other XV shouting club girls came along, and they were so unhappy to carry songs and dance and drink wine and oil. Stingray watched XV and others cover their foreheads, at least show some respect for the school.

At this time, Sun Meiqin came with tea, what do you mean by jade dew john pulp is nothing more than that. With the support of BBQ food, this bowl of tea made people moan out, it is really too comfortable.

“Good tea...” Uncle Nai sincerely exclaimed, Lin Liang was also amazed. I didn't think that the craftsmanship was the last thing in the mattress to come up with something to confront him. He was a wonderful man.

The night gradually deepened, people were going to camp. Think about it or go back to your room to sleep. Otherwise, the impact was not very good. Zhang Shaofeng was relieved.

Zhang Lao had no intention of sleeping and repeatedly studied the ingredients of the estate. This is how good the soil is to cultivate ingredients of this grade. It is that this cabbage does not smell like milk, it is crisp and delicious, and there is more juice than ordinary cabbage. As for those strange ingredients, he would like to go to Skylark estate as soon as possible. There is kitchen paradise, the new world. Zhang Lao took an eggplant and looked in the direction of the sea, silently biting the cucumber.

And Li Lao, soaked in the seven flowers soup Reho pond, laid up on his face with a towel, the robust body does not look like the body of an old man, the muscles are full of activity and strength, thinking of the raging ingredients, fist grip, the blue muscle on his body exposed, the hot spring water seems to be constantly boiling by this power.

On this side of the hotel, Ye Cao lay in bed looking over his cooking notebook and slowly nodded when he saw Ye's mysterious red oil "coming to the nebula is still rewarding. ”

Then silently began to sort out whether there was anything that could be improved, such as adding our own secret sauce to turn it into new red oil, Zhang Zhengxiong of the next bed looked at Ye Qiang and said to Lin Laodao, "I have a feeling we're going back to the next dish of the game. ”

Lin Le, who fell asleep, started having nightmares. "Leave me alone, Brother Bai, I am young and cannot die. Uh, this smell... Ah!!! ”

“Happy to scare the shit out of you. It was a dream.” Lin Le suddenly got up and wiped a cold sweat and gasped. Zhang Zhengxiong beside him was even more sweaty.

Lin Le, don't look over and focus on Ye Qiang in cooking science, play a cold cicada and go back to sleep “It's all a dream, it's all a dream. ”

“ ”Zhang Zhengxiong turned off the lamp beside his bed and lay down to sleep.

At this time, the door was opened, the stabbing rose in a silk nightgown sticking out her head and whispering, "The mighty young magician, new evil forces are emerging tonight, are you coming? ”

Ye Cao lifted his eyes slightly, then chilled and lowered his head to continue reading his cookbook and repeatedly thought, "I don't hear anything outside the window, I only read the cookbook... Hearing nothing about the outside world, he reads only cookbooks. Outside the door, it's just a distraction, two ears... ”

“If not, the second edition of your cooking notes is in the fire...” The stinging words made Ye Heaven put down the notes in his hand and just sighed deeply “I... Can't betray my soul, so only betray my flesh, but! You never expect to get my soul!! ”

“Hurry up, there's a lot of nonsense... ”

The sound of Ye Heaven leaving the door came.

“ ”Zhang Zhengxiong, brother, Rose Sister, Nana, they can't understand the way they play the day.

Ice cloud just came from the other side of the corridor, watching Ye Qiang, who had become a magical girl, and Stab Mae, walked into the room of Stab Mae and Nana, especially when the captain saw himself greeting “Xiaolong, hi. ”

Ice Cloud quickly opened the door into the room “I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything, it was a hallucination. ”

Icecloud picked up a glass of whisky and pressed it against the ice, and then lay in bed, though I didn't want to think about it, but there was magic in my head to help him, and I got up and picked up another glass of wine and sat on the balcony and mumbled, "God, what have I done wrong, you have to show me this. ”

The next day.

Ice cloud didn't fall asleep for one night. After thinking of Zhang Zhengxiong's promise to himself, he fell asleep. He was immediately dragged out of bed by Lin Le's alarm clock. "Xiaolong, Xiaolong! Listen to me!! I'm telling you!! I had a horrible, horrible nightmare last night!! That's right! I dreamed that Brother Bai was so, so...”.

“You let me off, Joy... ”

“Quiet, listen to Happy finish this nightmare, it's all your fault, interrupt people's thinking, I can't remember where it's going, start from the beginning, so, so, so. ”

“You killed me... ”

Moon looks tired from the ice clouds, some heartbroken silence walks away, after all, she doesn't want to mess with Happy's demon head.

Zeng Yunli and others on the field had come a long time ago to discuss the mushroom people, all looking at the mushroom people walking and discussing on the table.

“Yesterday I tried the roasted one, just a little plant salt and a little spice is so delicious that it doesn't taste like any part of the meat, and its mushroom flesh is very delicate, not to mention very firm, and not easy to disperse.” Zeng Yunli expressed his view that he baked one yesterday.

“I feel a little cruel and inhumane...” Jing Xuan's words made several other chefs frown.

“Hmm!? Jing Xuan, are you foolish enough to read the scriptures?” Li Lao Bai glanced at him.

“Though I know you'll scold me, I still think cooking is elegant and beautiful... ”

“gaygay...” Old Li interrupted the supplement.

“Haha, your craftsmanship is indeed elegant and beautiful gaygay.” Zhang Lao patted Jing Xuan's shoulder with a laugh.

Jing Xuan took a deep breath and no longer cared for it. He pinched the Buddha's beads and read the Qingxin spell gently. After Li said the sashimi usage and taste, he intervened: "I think it is possible to fly its petal cutting knife into the soup to create an atmosphere, not to mention its wonder that the petal pieces fall into the soup, plus the thin texture and the temperature of the soup can instantly make the bottom soup taste a grade."

“That's what you call humane, we're still in the mutilation phase at best, you're already late here.” The old Wang twisted.

“How could even you...” Jing Xuan got a little angry.

“Well, don't argue on a topic that doesn't need to be discussed by the chef. Jing Xuan's usage is really good, beautiful and useless, and a great deal of perfection can be used to drastically reduce the fragrance time after the texture is thinned into the temperature.” Old Li patted the old king's shoulder whispering, "lovingly cursed, sweet very? ”

“ ”Old Wang looked at the grudges beside him and at his own Jing Xuan, and old Li Zhang looked into his own eyes and turned silently to see the freshness of other ingredients picked out, and staying here would be endless.