100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 577 Inheritance of cooking!

These starry night cooks, one by one, are holding a skewer, and they are sending out delicious Shenyin.

The most frightening thing was that after they ate the roasted black pork, each of them killed the food slaves as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

In their current state, they can be one against ten.

"What's the situation?" Shura noticed the situation here, and looked shocked to see that his own side, which had the superiority in numbers, was actually suppressed by Xingye's people.

If Xingye's military department came, he wouldn't say anything, but it happened to be these remnant soldiers guarding the gate.

Ok?
Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he seemed to see the image of a black pig emerging from behind these starry night people.

This is... the soul of cooking? !

"Where are you looking?" Qian Yu made a leap, the white clothes turned, and kicked over, "Isn't it enough for me to put pressure on you?"

For him, even without looking at it, he knew that Xingye was able to recover from the disadvantage, which was definitely due to Xiao Xi.

He hooked the corners of his lips, this guy always brings all kinds of surprises to people.

"Not enough!!" Asura blocked Qian Yu's attack, his expression became ugly. Originally, he thought that with this wave of slave-eating army, he would be able to break through Xingye's defense and enter in one go.

Who knew, Qian Yu and Luo Xiaoxi came out halfway, so they could only stop here.

"Then I'll give you more." Qian Yu's eyes darkened, and the cooking desire on his body rose again, as if there was no end to it.

Shura's heart trembled slightly, which had already overturned his understanding of cooking.

No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to continuously improve their culinary skills, which is simply unreasonable.

and many more.

Suddenly, Shura seemed to realize something, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

If these cooking skills were not cultivated by him himself, but passed on to him by others, there is a possibility of this.

In this way, you don't need to practice, you only need to call on other people's cooking intentions, and you can continuously increase the intensity of your cooking intentions according to your body's tolerance.

"Hahahaha." Shura waved his hand violently, blocked Qian Yu's attack again, and then looked at him mockingly. "So that's it, the culinary instinct on your body is not yours at all. I'm afraid this culinary flair was passed on to you by Luo Xiaotian, right?"

Qian Yu's pupils shrank, as if he had been told something.

Shura caught this subtle look, hooked the corners of his lips, and said softly: "No wonder I feel familiar, it turns out to be Luo Xiaotian."

"It seems that he knew his end a long time ago, so he specially transferred the cooking idea to you. In this way, you will become Luo Xiaoxi's bodyguard, is that so?"

Qian Yu's eyes sank, and he turned around, stabbing at Shura like a sharp sword. "If you want to know, just ask Lord Yan."

"Yan Wangye?" Shura shook his head, and said bloodthirstyly: "A long time ago, he didn't accept me. Because..."

Suddenly, Qian Yu's pupils shrank, and she stopped abruptly, only to see Shura take out a handful of strange things.

This strange thing gave off a strange aura, which made him feel a strong sense of danger.

"I am Shura who crawled out of hell!" Asura held up this strange thing, and said loudly: "Slaves, go crazy. Let these guys see the horror of our dark kitchen world!!"

(End of this chapter)