I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Qiuli clenched the "black black feather", and the waterway was pitch black, which brought her convenience instead.

Her figure moved through the shadows.

The last time at Ji's house, both she and Ji Su Niang passed out, and they didn't know how they got out of the waterway.

The previous Huangquan Taoist obviously let Qiuli go, only relying on Qiuli to use the power of rules...

And the image transmitted by the doll, the familiarity made her dare not think about it.

Qiuli's mood was a little messed up. There was a voice in her heart telling her to go back quickly and stop meddling in other business, but another voice was tempting her, go, find out the truth...

She was preoccupied and shuttled through the underground waterway.

The waterway was winding, almost three kilometers long, and the sky ahead gradually brightened, and after a while, she finally walked out of the waterway.

She stepped into the air, stayed on the surface of the water, and put away the "black black feather".

In front of her was the turbulent turbid river, she looked back.

Behind him was a large house, which seemed to be abandoned, with ruins everywhere, and the entrance to the waterway where he came out was covered by weeds and vines, so he couldn't see the inside clearly from the outside.

Qiuli jumped and entered the garden.

Xiaotuanzi patted Qiuli's cheek and let out a reproachful sound.

It was hungry, and Qiuli remembered that the purpose of borrowing Xiaofu's small kitchen early in the morning was to make delicious food for Xiaotuanzi.

After being so busy, he actually forgot that Xiaotuanzi hadn't eaten his breakfast yet. It was already close to noon, no wonder it started making noise.

Qiu Li looked around and saw that this was a wasteland, quiet and uninhabited, "Then rest here and I'll make you a beggar chicken."

Qiuli glanced at her game mall, and the open area still only had ingredients and kitchen supplies.

My nerves are tense along the way, as long as I can survive the last three days, I can return to the game transfer station.

She glanced at the Taotao River behind her.

No matter, anyway, I am a small person.

She touched Xiaotuanzi's head and put it on the ground.

"Today we will cook a dish according to the ancient method that you must have never tasted before. There used to be a heroine who used this dish in exchange for a set of super powerful kung fu. Let me make it reappear."

Qiuli grinned and found a flattened dirt ground.

He moved two stones to serve as seats, washed the broiler chicken that was exchanged for points, smeared salt on the inner wall, glanced at the small dumpling, thought about it, and stuffed a few young bamboo shoots.

Wrap the whole chicken with lotus leaves, add a layer of tin foil, and finally coat it with thick yellow mud.

Then it was buried in the soil, covered with dry branches picked up, and lit a fire.

If it is made in the restaurant, a variety of side dishes will be stuffed into the chicken belly.

Now in the wild, it is more wild to be more rough.

She mobilized a little, "cooking time sped up."

After 10 minutes, she put out the firewood and removed the buried chicken.

Xiaotuanzi was lying on the rock, watching Qiuli's operations intently.

Qiuli patted away the outermost layer of dry and cracked soil, tore off the tin foil, and then took out a plate. She slowly picked up the lotus leaves with her chopsticks, and a mouth-watering aroma spread immediately.

Xiaotuanzi swallowed, sniffed his nose, and stared at Qiuli's movements expectantly.

Qiuli divided the chicken into two, and shared half with Xiaotuanzi.

Top-notch ingredients only require the simplest cooking. After taking a bite of Qiuli, the aroma is perfectly preserved in the chicken. After one bite, the deliciousness immediately blooms from the mouth.

Without the fancy garnishes, the chicken retains its aroma.

tasty!With the food in hand, Qiuli's restless heart gradually calmed down.

At first, Xiaotuanzi used gloves like Qiu Li, but after eating, he gave up his hands and gnawed, even the bones.

On the surface of the distant river, a black spot suddenly appeared faintly.

Qiuli clapped her hands, and slapped off the food crumbs that fell on her fingertips. She took off her gloves and threw them into the ashes that hadn't burned yet.

She slowly took out two bottles of water, threw one to Xiaotuanzi, opened the other and took a sip.

After eating and drinking, Xiaotuanzi jumped onto Qiuli's shoulder and began to feel drowsy again.

This little thing is probably growing up recently, and it's going to sleep every now and then. Qiuli is worried that it will fall, so she throws it into the "Spiritual Pet Chess".

Qiuli stood up straight and looked around.

In the garden, no one took care of the flowers and trees, growing wildly. Qiuli took out the black knife, pushed aside the vines along the way, and walked towards the house step by step.

There are pavilions and pavilions in the garden, half of which have collapsed, and the other half is occupied by vines. It seems that it should have been abandoned for many years.

I heard from Xiaofu earlier that the house in Ding's residence was bought by Master Ding when he came to work. He bought the house of a retired official, and after some renovations, the family moved here.

Ten minutes later, I saw a circular arch, the gate of the arch was broken and drooped on one side of the wall.

The outside of the garden is even more desolate, almost no buildings are intact, and the ruins are scattered among the green plants.

It seems that there is no clue.

Qiuli breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to get up in the air and go back to Ding's mansion.

Suddenly, the sound of a boat approaching the shore was heard.

The black spot on the river that she just saw appeared in her mind.

This place is so desolate, why does the ship approach here?
Anyway, being idle was idle, she floated in the air, turned her feet, and walked straight towards the river.

The feeling of stepping into the air was amazing, and it reminded Qiuli of playing hang gliding in the amusement park when she was a child. She changed several styles in a cool way, and the boat docked not far from the underground waterway.

A dozen or so people gathered on the shore, most of them were dressed as soldiers, Qiu Li's eyes froze, and the leader was an acquaintance.

The master is in a state of embarrassment at the moment, half of his beard is broken, his hair is disheveled, his face is pale, and the sergeants beside him don't look much better, as if they have experienced a big battle.

"Master, the ashes are hot." A sergeant stood up at the place where Qiuli had just roasted the chicken, and reported loudly.

Qiuli rubbed her nose. She didn't know that people would come to such a desolate place.

The master snorted coldly: "Be on alert."

"Huh la la!" The sergeants collectively pulled out the long knives around their waists, and the blades were sharp.

Master took out a blueprint from his pocket, held a small compass in his hand, turned around, pointed in the direction of the courtyard gate and said, "Go along here."

Curious, Qiuli jumped down and followed behind him. The people around her subconsciously staggered away from her, and the group of them just spread out and walked towards the courtyard gate.

The blueprint in Master's hand was put away.

Not long after, they arrived at the circular arch.

The master took out the blueprint again, turned around with the compass in his hand, walked out of the courtyard gate first, and walked towards the pile of building ruins to the south.

There is a tall camphor tree next to the ruins, half of its branches are withered and half of its branches are flourishing. It seems that it has experienced a fire.

The master had a bit of excitement on his face, pointed to the northeast corner of the big tree and said, "Dig it for me."