Chapter 749

Unexpectedly, I thought of such a unique way of competing for treasure cooking. Don't say, it's really delicious. I went to drink a bowl of chicken soup, too. Although it's a little expensive, it's delicious. Tut Tut, I know it's in the sky. "

Smoke like a dream, one soul out of the body, two souls ascended to heaven.

Among the five members of the team, there is a year of scenery.

What's more, it's a young man she was very optimistic about.

As a result, I didn't think that he was greedy and went to send money to rilunge!

"What's good about chicken soup! It's a bad idea to cook vegetables and make soup. It's a bad idea If you don't scold me, I feel uncomfortable.

"Oh, elder martial sister of Yantai University, I don't like to hear that." Luo Qiqi's voice suddenly became strange. "You don't have to eat every day? You tell me, how come it's the worst? Why don't you try one for me some day? "

Smoke is like a dream

"Besides, do you know who is cooking?" Luo Qiqi's eyes were filled with wonder.

Before Yan Rumeng asked, Luo Qiqi asked himself, "it's the king of the South moon state!"

Smoke if dream was stunned.

She thought she was listening.

How can an emperor cook? And sell the soup?

It sounds incredible.

arabian nights.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that a bowl of soup made by Emperor Jingdi of the southern moon, let alone two thousand silver beads, is five thousand silver beads. I also bought it." Luo Qiqi's eyes glowed. "Don't you want to try?"

Smoke if dream again speechless.

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that at that moment, she was really moved.

I want to have a try.

What is the taste of the soup made by Emperor Jingdi of the southern moon.

Luo Qiqi left with a smile.

Smoke if dream stand in place, Zheng Leng for a long time, ghosts, feet are not controlled by their own, go to the direction of the wheel Pavilion competing treasure Pavilion.

Then, she saw the legendary "rosefinch delicious pot boy".

An endless stream of guests formed a very long line.

The guests are looking forward to it.

No one complained, no one was angry.

Real food, enough to let them calm down, no regrets.

"Good smell"

Smoke if dream cannot help but praise a way.

The breeze brought out the delicious meat and soup in the big pot, which made people intoxicated and their saliva flowed down.

I want to drink.

I really want to drink.

"Gudong"

Smoke if dream swallow mouth saliva.

I can't stand it.

She walked over and joined the queue.

Then, she lined up for about half an hour, and finally reached her.

"A bowl of soup. No, two bowls. " Smoke like dream's face, flashing with a strong desire.

Qian Jue raised his head and glanced at the smoke as if it were a dream. He calmly and indifferently refused: "sorry, it's not for sale."

I can sell it to anyone, but I won't sell it to you.

"Why not sell it?" Smoke if dream a little angry, blue eyes.

"Don't sell, don't sell." Qian Jue's attitude was firm, and he refused mercilessly, "you can go, we don't do your business."

"I won't go yet."

Smoke if dream's temperament also came up, the queen of the same to sit there, waiting for the next people to serve, "you sell, I buy, fair trade, natural justice."

Qian Jue put his hands around his chest and tilted his head slightly: "so, are you going to buy it?"