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After operating the food bowl, Lu Xiaoyao's mind clearly found that there was a delicate figure standing on the steps of the stone room.

The figure is a little familiar, but the face is very unfamiliar, and the strangeness is not because it is too ugly.

It's because it's so beautiful, and the man in black is a woman.

Lu Xiaoyao has also seen beautiful women, and the most beautiful one is the poisonous fairy, but this woman's beauty is natural, without a trace of human fireworks, as if a fairy in the sky has descended into the world.

"Little boss, you forgot about me so quickly. The woman in black grinned, and her smile was very captivating.

Lu Xiaoyao looked at the beautiful eyes, feeling inexplicably ashamed of himself, and had an inexplicable impulse in his heart to selflessly dedicate his best things to this beauty, the goddess in his heart.

"Do you know me?" After Lu Xiaoyao Zhou Tian operated the Bowl Determination Method, his inexplicable inferiority complex was swept away.

The woman in black was shocked and looked in a trance.

It was the time of this breath that gave Lu Xiaoyao a chance.

Lu Xiaoyao slapped his knife and opened the package. The swarthy black pot was revealed, and the aroma of purple orchid egg fried rice immediately overflowed in the black pot.

"It smells so good. The woman in black sucked her nose, and a line of saliva unconsciously flowed from the cherry mouth.

"You are disgusting, you have so many purple orchids to eat, you only give me a small cup!" the woman in black glared.

Maybe she was too angry, the woman in black's hands trembled a little, or maybe she felt that she had won the battle, looking at Lu Xiaoyao like an ant.

Lu Xiaoyao was at this time, standing in front of the woman in black.

The woman in black looked surprised and said, "You, you..."

Lu Xiaoyao clapped his hands and shrugged his shoulders and said, "You actually believe in this foodie cannibal flower."

Don't you know that the characteristics of cannibal flowers are foodies? ”

The woman in black only realized at this time that the ace cannibal flower she had always had in her heart had already let go of Lu Xiaoyao's body.

Forget to suck the aroma of purple orchid egg fried rice in the air, and the suction cups between the flowers and vines are sucking and sucking happily.

"You've been to the Cannibal Valley, you're a Cannibal Valley. You are Sun Xiaomei!" Lu Xiaoyao asked.

The woman in black's eyes had returned to calm, and there was an extra searchlight flashlight in her hand, and the stone room immediately lit up as day.

The woman in black is really beautiful, natural and simple but with a hint of fairy spirit.

This breath Lu Xiaoyao was very familiar with, and he had felt it in Xiao Bo'er.

That's Lingyun.

This woman is not ordinary, Lu Xiaoyao thought.

The woman in black calmly walked with lotus steps and walked slowly, Lu Xiaoyao felt as if she was stepping on her heart with every step, and she was a little excited.

"You like me?" said the woman in black stood half a meter away from Lu Xiaoyao, shaking her charming little face.

After running the food bowl every Sunday, Lu Xiaoyao couldn't help but say:

"Haha, Sun Xiaomei, this is also your pseudonym.

This is really the story of an ugly duckling turning into a swan,

I didn't expect your crooked melon and cracked jujube human skin mask to hide a peerless face that captivated the country and the city. ”

"Haha, the little boss actually jokes, but this joke is not funny, because the people who discovered this secret are dead. You won't be an exception. Sun Xiaomei, a woman in black, said coldly.

Lu Xiaoyao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Haha, my life is up to me, not to me, and it won't be you..."

Lu Xiaoyao was only halfway through his words, and suddenly stopped, staring at the top of the stone room with stunned eyes.

The woman in black had already shone the searchlight on the top of the stone room, and after three breaths, her delicate body straightened, and a dagger in her hand stabbed Lu Xiaoyao's chest.

"I'm sorry, little boss, it's no wonder that you can make purple orchid egg fried rice, let me keep the secret of egg fried rice for you." The woman in black had some moisture in her eyes, like sand in her eyes.

Lu Xiaoyao fell down with a thud, but his eyes were still dull looking at the top of the stone room.

The blood was surging, and Aunt Rong, who was watching it, sighed: "What a stupid child, Aunt Rong, you will fight back if I beat you, this beauty beats you, you actually stand there and can't fight back." ”

"I want you to take care of it. Sun Xiaomei glared at Aunt Rong angrily, and tears were dripping from her delicate face.

"Hmph, you are a member of the Dragon Family of the Cannibal Valley, a traitor to the Cannibal Valley. Aunt Rong replied.

Aunt Rong's words completely angered Sun Xiaomei, and her hands trembled and she stabbed the dagger inserted into Lu Xiaoyao's chest and stabbed at Aunt Rong.

Lu Xiaoyao's chest was full of blood, and the little yellow dog Wangcai barked, holding up the black cauldron and standing in front of Lu Xiaoyao.

Lu Xiaoyao's eyes were glazed, still looking at the roof in the stone room.

On the roof of the stone room are written a few big characters in the second chapter of the cannibal ceres, pictographic small seal script, and Lu Xiaoyao vaguely understands a few words.

Lu Xiaoyao guessed that this should be the next part of the Cannibal Valley recipe.

Is Lu Xiaoyao suspicious, the cannibal valley recipe he got should be the first part.

The next part is only written with one paragraph, and the whole article is just introducing the secret of the purple orchid egg fried rice method.

The text is all hieroglyphics.

Seeing the hieroglyphs, Lu Xiaoyao immediately remembered the strange exercises recorded in the black cauldron, which were also pictographs.

Lu Xiaoyao's cultivation is not light, but this exercise is running all the time, but it is not in conflict with the food bowl recipe, and it can be said to be complementary.

Could it be that this hieroglyph also has pictographic exercises?

Lu Xiaoyao tried to run the food bowl trick method, and his mind moved, to communicate the pictographs in the stone room.

"If you want to make god-level purple orchid egg fried rice, you must plant flower poison, and the poison is divided into three sections. One is heartbreaking, the second is that the liver and intestines are broken, and the third is that the sea is dry and rotten.

Finally, when the sea is dry and the stones are rotten, you can make purple orchid egg fried rice..."

Lu Xiaoyao was completely shocked, the intentional poisoning of the cannibal valley lord was actually the basic condition for the achievement of egg fried rice.

If Lu Xiaoyao hadn't been poisoned, then the purple orchid egg fried rice would definitely not have been made.

A burst of white light shone brightly, and it instantly filled Lu Xiaoyao's eyebrows.

Lu Xiaoyao found that it was the hieroglyphs that peeled off and disappeared at the center of his eyebrows.

Lu Xiaoyaolingtai regained a trace of clarity, and found a dagger inserted into his chest, but after a breath, the dagger was pulled out, but he saw a face with pear blossoms and rain.

With regret, despair, helplessness on his face.

The face is very beautiful, although the crying pear blossoms bring rain, but it is like West Lake on a rainy day, which has a unique style.

Lu Xiaoyao didn't understand why Sun Xiaomei wanted to kill him and cry into tears.

He only understands one truth, he can't die yet, he still has to live.

After running the bowl at high speed, the wound was slowly healing, the blood was no longer dripping, and the face was restored with a hint of brilliance.

Just when he was stunned, he suddenly felt a voice echoing in the spiritual platform:

"Hahahaha, boy, suffer death. Lu Xiaoyao's mind moved, and he found that a soul-like figure in the spiritual platform at the center of his eyebrows was fluctuating.

Lu Xiaoyao is sure that this voice is the voice of the soul.

"Who are you?" Lu Xiaoyao had the experience of talking and communicating with the little bowl in his mind, but he was still shocked.

The human form of the soul is a little blurred, but there is a powerful momentum all over the body, and Lu Xiaoyao feels that he is unusually small in front of this momentum.

"Hahaha, what's your name? My subordinates never kill unknown people..."The soul looked hideous and glared....