"Something's wrong. Lei Er scolded and exited the cave.

After he went out, he walked around outside for most of the day, walking along the mirror cliff until it was getting late, and Lei Er finally had some egg pain.

Transcendence Zong really grasped his weaknesses!

How long are you going to stay in this place where chickens don't lay eggs?

The only living creature is a scantily clad neurotic.

There are no powerful demon beasts, no hermit masters, and no imaginary inheritance.

Not even "dangerous".

Lei Er dared to say that this was the safest place in the Transcendence Sect.

There is still the possibility of fighting outside, and there is no chance to commit a crime here.

In addition to fog, it is also fog.

Your own music club has just started, so you won't be broken your backbone?

If you continue like this, sooner or later, you will have to be driven crazy.

Maybe he will be locked up for a few years, and he will be like the big brother just now, banging his head against the wall.

Lei Er is a pure martial artist, and he can't feel the messy and chaotic immortal yuan power between heaven and earth.

This thing is the most lethal blow to the monk, because although this immortal power is large, it is extremely difficult to introduce it into the body.

Not easy to digest.

It stands to reason that even Takeo feels uncomfortable.

But Lei Er, who was under a curse, didn't feel the impact at all.

I have no ability, but I was forced to be arranged here to "cultivate my self", I bah!

It's getting late, Lei Er is back near the entrance of the cave, where are you going to sleep tonight?

"It's absolutely impossible to go to that cave!"

Feel the rhythm of the earth, and the foolish thing is still hitting the wall!

Lei Er was upset for a while, and took out his giant hammer from the big golden tumor with his backhand, and held the handle with both hands above his head: "It's a yard!"

The giant hammer carried the power of ten thousand jun and smashed on a smooth cliff wall of the mirror cliff with a "bang".

There was no unexpected feeling of shattering of the rocks, but a huge force came back, Lei Erxin said, "Outrageous!", before he had time to change his moves, he was bounced away with a hammer.

He used too much force, causing the tiger's mouth to crack, and blood flew to the ground like money, and then the pig god cursed and healed his wounds.

The hammer came out of his hand and landed not far in front of him.

Lei Er was angry and sad, thinking that he was in the outside world, and he was also the number one figure.

I didn't expect to be reduced to such a field now, and even a dead thing like a cliff was bullied on my head!

When heaven and earth come together, heroes are not free!

He felt sorry for himself here, and after a while, he was hungry.

The curse of the pig god on his body is easy to use, and how much food he has lost for no reason in this piece!

Don't look at the repair of the tiger's mouth is just a small project, after the repair, Lei Er will be too hungry to do it.

The black curtain shrouded the mirror cliff, and Lei Er looked up, but there were no clouds or stars.

"Eat early, go to bed early, pull down. "In this case, sleeping is clearly the most cost-effective option.

Lei Er got a bunch of branches from the dead trees that could be found everywhere and started a fire.

Dangdangdang – Summons the barbecue!

Lei Er took away a lot of things from the crown before he came, which was a real Huanong behavior.

The firewood was also strange to say, quite flammable, and smokeless and tasteless, and Lei Er discovered their advantages in the afternoon during the torch test.

Really a great ingredient for making a barbecue!

However, how could Lei Er cook by himself?

He just reheated the food.

I still have a lot of inventory, so I can prevent disasters.

I had a big meal tonight, so today is also a special day.

Lei Er hypnotized himself like this and convinced himself that as long as he wanted to eat, he was afraid that there was no reason?

"Six meats, three vegetarian soups, two soups. Lei Er thought of where it was, but in this case, a barbecue grill could not complete such a difficult task.

Lei Er took out three more cauldrons.

The pot hangs from a simple iron rack, and a bonfire is lit underneath, Ness.

"No worries about three meals a day, let's eat Lei Er's secret small hamburger today!

Lei Er took out the meat steak and bread slices that had already been fried and put them on the barbecue grill to heat them, and make a small hamburger to pad it first!

The steak was bubbling with oil, dripping into the firewood below, and pale blue smoke was emitting "sneering".

Unconsciously, the strange fragrance emitted from the meat steak spread to every corner of the mirror cliff, making Lei Er's heart scratch.

This steak is the soul of Lei Er's secret burger! The finest snowflake veal steak, supplemented with a variety of precious spices, and secretly made from the crown, is itself a rare dish that mortals cannot ask for.

Only a loser like Lei Er would make a small burger with it.

The steak itself is edible, and it will heat it up a bit, and immediately after it is hot, the steak will be sandwiched on a slice of bread.

The sound of hitting the wall in the cave not far away has stopped for some time.

Tomato slices, lettuce leaves, secret salad!

Add the same and add the same!

10,000 people call me a foodie!

"Look at this burger, it's okay to make drops!"

"Woo!" A thick male voice interrupted Lei Er's thoughts, and the little burger that was about to be sent to his mouth almost slipped off the ground without his hand.

The last thing you want to see has happened!

"I knew I should have run farther!" Lei Er regretted not being at the beginning!

He wants to eat alone!

What he didn't know was that as long as he was still in the Mirror Cliff, no matter how far he ran, the giant man on the other side would definitely be able to smell his cooking.

Without him, just because the giant man's mouth has long faded out of the bird.

The slightest smell of meat can drive him crazy.

Before Lei Er saw him today, he had just finished eliminating a pot of white rice without side dishes.

The man touched it very familiarly: "Brother, can you fight a table? I bring my own rice!"

Even the title has changed from "little baby" to "brother"!

Lei Er wanted to refuse, who are you with?

But looking at him as a big man, he actually saw that he had little stars in his eyes, and Lei Er agreed with a ghostly gesture.

After agreeing to eat with this neuropath, Lei Er wanted to give himself two mouths, this two-meter giant body, it really doesn't eat himself bankrupt!

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine.

"Watch the fire for me, if you want to eat, you have to work. I don't raise idlers here!" he didn't want to think about who the real idlers were.

"Crooked day, it should be!" the giant man rubbed his hands, not at all impressed.

Lei Er didn't reply, and the trick generally lined up the dishes that had already been made in the open space.

"Crooked day, buddy has an outbreak! There are all space magic weapons!" The giant man gave birth to a child and ate melon seeds—he kept talking.

Lei Er's skull is about to explode.

There is no such thing as abalone and sea cucumber that looks explosive.

All of them are large pieces of chicken, duck, pig, beef and mutton, and the only fish is grilled catfish.

Only Lei Er knows how exquisite these seemingly rough big fish and meat are in terms of materials and cooking.

For the rough man opposite, it's a tyrannical thing, a standard old cow chewing peonies!

The more Lei Er thought about it, the more distressed he became, and later he simply focused on cooking to distract himself.

The two of them were busy for a while, and finally sat down at the table.

The man who also has the space magic weapon, he really made a big pot of rice out of it, and his scalp was numb.

The space magic weapon is used to let you hold white rice? If you can't use it, you might as well give it to me!

What an idiot!

Lei Er didn't want to think about it, he was just fifty steps and a hundred steps laughing.

Let those poor cultivators know that there is a ten-year-old monk in the Transcendence Sect, who uses a space magic vessel to pack cooked food, and is not so angry that he vomits three liters of blood!

The man saw what Lei Er thought, and his mouth was soft, and he scratched his head and smiled: "The meat will be eaten in a few days." ”

The two met their eyes and agreed to do the same, and put down the chopsticks at the same time.

The man ate surprisingly well, but he didn't get started, Lei Er felt very satisfied.

It's just that every time he tastes a dish, he has to frown for a while, and he is overwhelmed.

I don't want to eat the eggs, what kind of calf to pretend, and I don't see you stop chopsticks.

The man ignored Lei Er's unkind gaze and served himself a bowl of chicken soup.

The chicken soup is mediocre, and it is the only dish that Lei Er cooks himself.

The recipe is also extremely simple, tossing the thinly sliced chicken into a pot of boiling water with only a little salt.

Because the chicken soup is cooked in a minimalist way, the soup is crystal clear.

was seen by the man throughout the whole process, Lei Er didn't expect him to have such courage to taste his craft.

The man picked up a slice of chicken and put it in his mouth, closing his eyes and frowning.

Slowly.

After tasting the chicken, drink the remaining soup from the bowl.

"Dude, it's awesome, the flying dragon is in the sky! crooked sun!" the man's face was still unfinished and the aftertaste was endless.

"And that mutton, isn't it a small-tailed demon sheep produced in the depths of the Warcraft Mountain Range? They all say that goats are not fat, sheep are not cotton, although this small-tailed demon sheep is a sheep, but the meat is delicate and juicy, fat but not greasy, there is no smell at all, only two words are left fragrant. The man pointed to the large kebab on the table.

"The beef you made a small hamburger just now, if I guessed correctly, it is the royal tribute cow of the struggle dynasty under the mountain, although it is a mortal thing in the world, it is like a fairy in the sky!"

"Even the grilled catfish definitely didn't grow up eating mud in the river!"

"I don't want to mention any of this, after all, the ingredients are dead things, and the characters who can process them like this, even if they are hot leftovers, can retain seventy percent of the umami, what is sacred? ”

The man talked endlessly, commenting on most of the dishes on the table.

Those dishes that are not as good as before after being redone are bigger than one in the man's mouth.

Lei Er was silent when the man commented, and when he finished speaking, he put the two jars of mud sealed wine on the table.

It is the private brew of Yamashita's "Good Neighbor Restaurant".

As soon as one of them was patted, the wine jar of Tubula was wrapped in softness, and it flew over the wine table and sent it to the man.

"Good neighbor! I haven't cleaned up in many years!" the man looked at it, and he was overjoyed!

"It turns out that the eldest brother is also a fellow believer, and the brother was rude before!"

Sure enough, people can't be disfigured!

Just because he could taste the meat of the flying dragon and not treat it as an ordinary pheasant, Lei Er regarded this person as worthy of respect.

And then the man's evaluation of his own table dishes is exactly the same as their original origins!

That's taste!

He dared to assert that in the entire Transcendence Sect, all the disciples combined, there were no more than two slaps in the face of people with such taste!

Good food with good wine, this table is not a waste!

In the gloomy mist, against the backdrop of the bonfire, two men, one big and one small, drank together, as if the whole world was drinking.

The Sect Master looked at the holographic projection on the Transcendence Tower, and many question marks appeared on his head.

These two bastards are bastards, why do they drink a piece in less than a day?