The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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The purpose of the Magic East Sea is not estimated to be a vulgar thing like shops and silver. His purpose should be the millennium old soup.

This is the most valuable thing for the magician!

Unconsciously, I came to Tangta.

Here is the most rigorous place for the Guardian of the House of Fame. The organs are heavy. If people who are not familiar come, they will definitely not go in.

The illusion of the face took the magical star cold, avoiding the heavy organs and entering the tower.

"Hey?" The voice of the illusion of Jiu Li.

"It's me, Jiuli brother."

Fantasy Jiuli came out from the darkness, "Hey..." smiled and said hello.

"Let's take a look at the old soup."

Fantasy Jiuli took the sisters and brothers into the bottom of the tower.

The old soup is at the bottom of the tower, and the third floor is a large round stone castle. The area is empty and all are the base of the bluestone.

The old stockpot is made of a thousand years of cold iron. The diameter is two or three meters wide. There are eight small pots in the pot, which are divided into eight equal parts. Each soup is different.

There are eight kinds of green, white, yellow, green, purple, black, red and blue. The smell in each small pot is different.

"Xinghan, our old soup has eight different soup bases. If you cook something, you can use the right soup base. Do you want to taste it?"

Xiao Xinghan is the age of the ignorant, "think."

The illusion turned to pick up a long soup spoon, and all kinds of smashed out to taste for the younger brother.

When I tasted the three kinds of soups of green, white and yellow, Xiao Xinghan vomited his tongue, like a puppy, and went straight...

"Ah... sister, it tastes so bad..."

The magical Jiuli prepared water on the side and handed it to him.

The illusion is a sigh of laughter. "As a dinosaur, the taste is very sensitive. The little guy has a long way to go..."

Xiao Xing cold is not mad.

"Jiu Li brother, you are my aunt's apprentice. When he cooks spiritual food, you don't have to study next to it. Would you cook an extra-spirited spiritual wow?" asked the illusion.

Fantasy Jiuli shook his head and crossed his hand twice, meaning very complicated.

Divers are divided into, primary, intermediate, advanced, master, master, and legendary.

Once the Magic North was a master class, the Magic Jiu Li was only a Samsung Linger, a mid-level diners, and could not cook a spiritual dish with additional attribute values.

"Unfortunately, the aunt is gone, and the inheritance of our fantasy family is afraid to be broken."

The illusion of Jiu Li’s turn turned and ran away.

However, he soon returned, and he took out a large stack of paper baskets from his arms, all of which were handwritten.

I made a lot of illusion, and I learned how to read the illusion of the North.

"You mean, these are the recipes that Auntie wrote down and left to our sisters?" The illusion was guessed for a long time, only to guess.

Fantasy Jiuli nodded and said yes.

The illusion is over, the writings on these papers are still very fresh, and indeed they have been written down recently. According to the memories of the reborn girls, these writings are also magical.

Auntie's heart, do not want to break the inheritance of the illusion, then she will try it.

Anyway, she is now a spiritual master.

You can also learn the skills of the diner.

She rolled up her sleeves and revealed the spiritual ring on her wrist. This pig Lingbao is really a pig. After eating the half of the rat spirit of the East China Sea, I have been resting until now, biting the stars of others. It can be seen that it also costs a lot of effort.

Fortunately, I did not encounter the enemy. If I met the enemy, pointing it out to help fight, it is not reliable.