Chapter 804: Sad fried rice

Dalu dragged his weak body under the wind and sand, and his back looked extremely desolate and depressed.

"Boy, don't be discouraged."

The soul lifted up its spirits and comforted: "Without engulfing the blood, and engulfing the Heart Sutra, as long as you comprehend a higher level, you can be invincible to the world!"

Returning to his own world is his quickest way to repair and become stronger.

Unexpectedly, the formation method that Zhendi had arranged was modified and completely alienated, and he could only continue to adhere to the original plan and focus on training this human being.

Although an idiot, a little reckless.

But after he is strong, he devours his soul, completely controls his body, and he can do whatever he wants!

Dai Lu didn't know that he was just a **** in front of the soul, but was deeply moved, and someone would come to comfort himself when he was injured.

"call!"

Exhaled and shook his fist.

"I will work hard and become stronger, until one day, let Ye Xingchen and Jun Chang smile and kneel at the feet!"

Good guy, ambitious!

"and so."

Soul encourages: "Don't always look for fierce beasts and flowers and trees to ingest energy. Directly ingesting warrior energy will increase faster."

He had suggested it on the way to Beimozhou.

However, after Dai Lu gradually took control of the power of devour, he would only start with the ferocious beasts and plants, and would not take in the warriors at all.

Exactly.

Since possessing the ability to devour, most of his realm improvement has come from ingesting ferocious beasts, and he rarely takes the initiative unless he encounters troublesome warriors.

"No grudges against others, isn't it a good idea to ingest their energy?" Dai Lu said.

"Boy."

Soul Road: "In this world where you die, or he perishes, a kind heart will only push you outward to the abyss."

Dalu's eyes grew cold.

"listen to me."

Soul continued to encourage: "Only by taking in warriors, can we become stronger faster, revenge and snow hate, and become the master of this world!"

Obviously, in terms of flicker ability, he wants the system to be stronger.

"it is good!"

Dai Lu said, "I try!"

"Ok?"

On the official road to Huangsha City, he saw the old man who was striding by a meteor, and his eyes glowed green: "Just him!"

The person whom Dai Lu saw was the elder Xu, who was too far away from the wind gate, and had just retreated, and was going to do something in the city.

"Ah! Ah!"

"Senior, I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"Boom boom boom boom ——————————”

When night came, Dai Lu nosedance crouched and crouched in the wet cave, as if the poor kitten was licking the wound alone, and the soul snarled: "Who are you looking for? You have to find a Emperor!" "

...

Eternity.

Jun Chang laughs sitting in the hall.

The seal of the space passage was secured, and the invasion of the soul-based world was by no means a short while.

So the matter came to an end in his mind for the time being, the most important thing at the moment is to consider how to complete the epic task.

"Although Shi Qi has reached the minimum standard, it must be completed in excess of the settlement period one year later." Jun Chang murmured.

"And the God of Cookery contest."

"It's only two or three months since the beginning. Do you wonder how you prepared?"

To this end, Jun Chang smiled and went to the dining room.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Li Shangtian, Sima Zhongda, and others squatting down and wept, tears moistened the ground.

what happened?

Could it be that Li Fei used frustration to make them both pessimistic and pessimistic?

Not right

The kid is practicing tower training, and it's not empty at all.

"The lord ..." Li Shangtian wiped his tears and snot, and cried, "Sister Liu's fried rice, Jane ... is so delicious ..."

Jun Chang laughed and found out that there was a bowl of fried rice on the table in front of it, and it was no different from the previous fried rice, so he gave them a white look and said, "It's not like you haven't eaten it, look at you two.

"No ... no ..."

Li Shangtian cried: "This fried rice is different from before. After eating ... ohh ... let me cry for a while ..."

"Newly developed?"

Jun Chang laughed, walked to the table, picked up his spoon and said, "Let's try it."

...

"Li Tangzhu!"

Outside the dining room, Liu Wanshi laughed: "I just developed a new type of fried rice today, it tastes good!"

Li Luoqiu laughed: "The more you say that, the more curious I am."

"I can only smell, I can't eat!"

"why?"

"because……"

The little girl suddenly said with a small face: "I added a special condiment to the fried rice. After eating, I can't control my emotions and cry!"

Li Luoqiu wondered: "So amazing?"

The two had already entered the dining room while talking, but as soon as they stood still, they stood still, because three people were squatting inside and were crying with their faces covered.

"Ya ... girl ..." Jun Chang laughed, wiping his eyes and crying, "Did you put a tear gas in your fried rice ..."

"what?"

Liu Wanshi opened her mouth and said, "Are you eating fried rice?"

...

Jun Changxiao and Li Shangtian cried for half an hour, and their eye circles cried and swollen before they recovered.

Like a child who made a mistake, Liu Wanshi leaned her head in the corner, rubbed the corner of her clothes with her hands, and whispered: "Sect, I'm sorry ... I didn't expect that you would eat this bowl of fried rice ..."

"Not bad."

Jun Chang sat down and wiped the tears from his eyes, saying, "The newly developed fried rice tastes much better than before. If you take it to the God of Food contest, you will surely make the judges shed tears."

"Sovereign, this is just my casual research, participate in the God of Food contest, there are better dishes." Liu Wanshi said.

"Is there any better?"

Jun Chang laughed: "So, it must be easy to participate in the God of Food contest to win the championship!"

"metropolitan."

Liu Wanshi frowned: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, the contemporary God of Food sent his most proud disciple to participate."

"Oh?"

Jun Chang smiled and turned to Li Luoqiu, who said: "A man named Shiweitian 50 years ago won the five-time God of Food Contest, and is known as the contemporary God of Food.

"Cattle!"

Winning the title of the five-time God of Food contest is definitely not by luck, but by his true skill in cooking.

Li Luoqiu continued: "Shi Weitian collected a closed disciple named Song Bao in his later years, and after a few years of training, he claimed to have inherited 90% of his mantle."

"The God of Eaters Contest is about to begin. Many people have already determined that the disciples of God of Eaters will surely win the championship of the God of Eaters Contest. Maybe they will continue to win the championship of the follow-up contests like the former and become a new generation of God of Eaters."

Jun Chang laughed: "So, this Song Bao will be the biggest threat on the road to tooting?"

Li Luoqiu said: "A lot of old seniors who have won the champion of the God of Food contest have learned that Shi is a disciple of the sky, and they have allowed their apprentices to participate in the battle. This God of Food contest is a master of stars and stars."

"..."

Jun often laughed with twitching in the corners of his mouth.

Shi Ba ’s mission is to get Liu Wanshi to get the top three in the God of Food contest. He thought it would be easy. Now it seems that it can be classified as an epic mission.

"There are challenges to challenge."

Jun Chang laughed: "I believe that you must be able to overpower the masters and hold the trophy of the God of Eater contest!"

"Ok!"

Liu Wanshi focused on the main point ~ www.novelhall.com ~ said: "The disciples will not live up to the high expectations of the suzerain!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

After giving encouragement to his disciples, Jun Chang smiled and went to the medicine hall.

"what?"

Liu Wanshi, who is preparing to continue to study Chinese recipes, just walked into the kitchen and wondered, "Why is that bowl of fried rice gone?"

"Woohoo ..."

At the back of the mountain, the Purple King Demon King squatted on the ground, tears couldn't stop flowing like a spring, and there was an empty bowl at the foot of which no rice was left.

Jun Chang laughed for half a hour with a small tear.

This guy ... has eaten all.

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