Chapter 335： Yan Dingtian's Green Life

"I'm stupid if I don't do good dedication and go to the shade to be a younger brother."

Speaking, Dingtian sighed, and had to follow behind the blue-white hawk and walk back to the shelter.

衣服 His clothes were ragged with rage energy, leaving only a few pieces of cloth strips, barely covering some parts. When she hit her long black hair, she became as messy as seaweed, and many pedestrians glanced over her face, looking strange.

I have a big devotion to my heart!

Uh ...

Since you can't resist, you can only confess your fate.

After a short while, Yanda worshipped and changed into a clean dress, and looked at his temporary accommodation.

A small villa, simple decoration, but fortunately clean ... Yan Dingtian is not dissatisfied, small life was pinched by people, no matter how dissatisfied, useless.

He pondered, but still had to work hard to make his future less dark.

Alas.

Yan Yan Dingtian opened the door and saw a little fat man standing outside the door.

"You are the old man. The director asked me to introduce you to the shelter. You can also tell me if you have any needs."

The person in charge Wang Zhou stared at Yan Dingtian's face for a while, and said quickly.

He is still unbelievable. It seems that an uncle who is only in his thirties is actually an old immortal who has lived for more than two hundred years?

I heard that I was just streaking in the street. How old is not shy?

Yan Yan Dingtian didn't know what Wang Zhou thought.

I only feel that after being taken prisoner, the sanctuary still respects him and looks a little slower.

He paused, holding his hand, and said lightly, "Since so, tell me about it."

Uh ...

Yan Yan followed Wang Zhou, turned to the villa area, planting area, equipment factory area, and finally came to the bustling commercial area.

Every place I pass by, the fat man is introduced in great detail.

Yan Yan's offering was so cold, he made two occasional responses, but he was still a little surprised.

The crops in the loquat planting area are as short as a dozen days, and it takes only a month or two to grow a season. The harvested grain is full and it is superior.

As a "dedication to the former Nanzhao National University", Yan Dingtian is not just a martial artist. He considers himself a cultivated person and has a lot of knowledge about state affairs. Insufficient food and famine are common things. Only Wangdu , And a few large cities in the kingdom, they only built irrigation towers and invited mages to fertilize ... Rao is so, Wangdu's grain output per acre of land is far from being comparable to here.

He knows that there is a power called ‘Science and Technology’ in the Fifth Age, but the food output of Lindong Shelter is not so high. Before that, it was inconspicuous, but now it is secretly remembered in his heart.

I immediately felt wrong.

‘I ’m just a captive. At best, I ’m a gold medal player, not a big offering. What ’s the point of paying attention to these? \ '

I even felt that it was boring to be willing to see the green rune technique.

Uh ...

The business district at night is the most lively, and the colorful source lights are blinded.

"Yan Lao, here is one of the most famous streets in Luyin, the food street! It's not me. I bought the high-quality ingredients in these stores from the logistics department, plus there is no shortage of seasonings, and all kinds of facilities are complete. Good food can throw a dozen streets elsewhere. "

He Wangzhou introduced, proudly raised his chest, "And I, as a well-known foodie in Luyin, knows which shop master's craftsmanship is the best. You have taken it by mouth today."

Yan Yan nodded in disapproval.

As a "consecration of the former Nanzhao National University", he has a respected status. He has never tasted any food. When he was young, he also visited the ancient city of Guling, known as the "Gourmet Capital". Yan Dingtian has already been bearish about eating, and he has broken through the extraordinary ranks, and he does not need to ingest food to supplement daily consumption ...

After all, the fat man was enthusiastic and Yan Dingtian did not refuse.

With an expression of excitement, Xi Wangzhou walked into a good-sized shop. He found a seat next to the window and immediately called the waiter.

Yan Yan Dingtian calmly sat opposite, glanced at the menu ...

Ok?

瞄 He glanced again, why ... somewhat unreadable.

He can boil glazed fish and the like. He can understand that it is probably glazed fish for soup, but what are the dishes like "Buddha jumping off the wall" and "Looking up at the starry sky"? !!

I do n’t understand.

Yan Yan Dingtian shook her throat, but wanted to ask, but because her face was not good, she thought that he was still sitting quietly, after all, it was just some food, what's the name, it doesn't matter.

Just sip on the dish and eat whatever you want.

精美 The exquisitely prepared dishes were quickly served, and Yan Dingtian glanced at him. Although the shape was good, he didn't take it seriously.

As a "consecrated by the former Nanzhao National University," he has seen exaggerated food appearances.

The shade of green in front of my eyes is just average.

"After all, it's just a sanctuary. It rests in the Quaternary. At most it is a more prosperous city. How can it be compared to Wang Du."

Smell a scent.

"Huh? It seems ... OK?"

In the midst of judgment, Wang Zhou has begun to enjoy the opposite. The taste of delicious happiness can not be faked, which makes him somewhat skeptical.

Is it really so delicious? No, no, the fat man is just an ordinary official at best. How delicious can he be compared to him ...

‘After all, I ’ve been to the gastronomic capital, and everything I saw later was delicious, let alone such a small place. ’

He picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of crystal clear fish fillet, and put it in his mouth.

The careless expression suddenly changed, and the fillet was in his mouth, chewing carefully.

For a moment,

He put another piece in his mouth ~ www.novelhall.com ~ chew and taste.

"This meat ... this taste ..."

The speed of his shots is getting faster and faster, almost turned into a phantom, the food on the table is visible to the naked eye, and Yan Dingtian's eyes are getting brighter.

Face-saving?

The arrogance of the stubborn?

I'm going to special, and continue to be eaten up by the fat man!

For a long time, this table had at least twenty people's food before the end of the world, and they were swept away by both of them. Yan Dingtian had an absolute upper hand in the process of grabbing food with an extraordinary speed.

Opposite to the seat, Wang Zhou hung in the air with his chopsticks in his hands, with some grievances.

"Fat, what kind of food do you guys use to make food?"

"... pig, cow, sheep, chicken, duck and fish, what else?" Wang Zhou thought in his mind that all the food was flying.

Yan Yan Dingtian took a deep breath and did not continue to question. He has been in the green shade for a long time. After that, he will have a chance to understand.

I just can't figure it out.

How did the fresh and tender taste and the rich fragrance blooming on the taste buds come from?

If Wang Zhou knew his doubts, he would definitely say, understand about the strange animal flesh, and understand about the big food empire.

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