Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Hundred Ghosts Fight for Food

The kitchen knife is chopped on the cutting board, and the fire is growing on the stove.

Li Yan, who was hugging his shoulders, suddenly asked, "Sometimes, do you feel that your path has gone astray?" ”

Since he is a temporary teammate who can be trusted, there are some things that Li Yan can ask a lot more casually.

Check the knife hand and stop.

"Gluttony, no matter how you think about it, you should be a diner, not a cook......"

Seeing that Cha Xiaodao didn't speak immediately, Li Yan also kept silent.

Cha Xiaodao tilted his head, and stuffed his head to cook the pots and pans in front of him.

"I used to be a Five Immortals, Yi Yin's Knife, and the direction of my ability was determined at that time, but then the inheritance was snatched away, and I barely saved my life. Luckily, I changed to gluttony, and I was barely able to play. ”

He shrugged his shoulders: "Yan Fu, it's normal for you to snatch me." ”

Li Yan picked up a tomato from the side of the stove and took a big bite, his mouth full of red juice.

"Then you can make a comeback, you really have some ability."

Li Yan saw that Cha Xiaodao didn't answer, and asked again: "What are you doing?" ”

"In the Dongxing Building. The most skilled dish, ordinary two knives can not be learned. ”

Cha Xiaodao took a piece of chicken gizzard in his hand, and the knife ripped a thick film and threw it aside.

"This dish is called fried double crispy. Authentic craftsmanship is rare in the Republic of China. Take a bite that is tender and crispy, and the mouth crunched, that taste~"

The chicken gizzard and pork belly are all fine knife marks, check the knife while saying, put the chicken gizzard that went to the pot, urge the fire, and then put the pork belly, red and white mixed together, it is very good-looking.

The green onion, ginger, and garlic foam are stirred fragrantly, and there is a crisp sound of stinging, and white smoke rises from the pot, and the fragrance comes out.

Hook the juice and stir-fry. More than a dozen catties of iron pots were upside down in Cha Xiaodao's hand, as if there was nothing.

Hot oil splashes. The sauce-red sauce spilled into the air, and each flipped piece of knife flower in the air was drizzled with a layer of oily luster.

"Tsk~"

Danniang saw that her index finger moved, and her good-looking eyelashes were bent. Li Yan's eyes swept around.

It's like the terrifying moment when he first entered the bike and bent down to pick up money.

The strange feeling of the air gradually boiling in the middle of the night surrounded him again.

In the dark, a noisy, dark whisper came through the door. Buzzing and upsetting.

Li Yan couldn't hear it clearly, but it was probably "fragrant!" I want to eat~" "Mine. "Words like that.

"The boiling midnight that came early, and the scope was only this room. It will also take the initiative to provoke something. It just so happened that Danniang's soul had been settled. ”

Li Yan judged.

Outside the antique red lacquered paper window, there were distorted shadows with teeth and claws, and the swirling wind blew in, and the door latch fell to the ground with a crackle.

The smell of the room was even more enticing.

Cha Xiaodao suddenly spoke.

"Don't go out, don't let anything in, this dish is made for you."

Li Yan laughed when he heard this, and the Huanlong Sword was drawn horizontally in his hand.

He handed Danniang a reassuring look. Walk in the direction of the main gate of the restaurant.

"Squeak~"

The old mahogany door was pushed open by Li Yan.

The cool moon hung in the sky, and the withered black leaves were rolled up and fluttered all over the sky.

The lanterns hanging in front of the shops on the left and right sides of the street swayed from side to side, and the bright lights were handed out far away.

Far away, there seems to be a louder voice, but, in this era, how can anyone still play more?

Knock~knock~

From the end of the long street, one after another lights were extinguished, and the darkness approached step by step.

Li Yan's face was originally burned red by the lanterns, but as the lanterns on the long street went out, his face also darkened.

Until the two lanterns in front of the door were extinguished, Li Yan heard the murmur of the knife in the house.

"The way of cooking is like taking a treasure from a fire. If you don't have it, you will be born, and if you don't have it, you will be old, and you will be in Russia, and you will lose it. ”

Li Yan was stunned, and a dark and thick arm came to him!

"Bang~"

The two old door panels could not withstand the force, and they were cracked and flew out, and the dust was flying.

A huge black shadow flies by!

The person who came was kicked out of the door by Li Yan and became a rolling gourd on a stone slab. Li Yan also had a burst of blood surging, and there were black fist marks on his chest.

Outside the door, lying on the ground, was a big man with horns and pigtails, wrapped in moldy rags, and his knotted muscles were bruised. With gongs and drums in his hands, he dressed up as a watchman.

It was bleeding from a hole in its chest, and it couldn't stand up.

Li Yan didn't retreat a step and blocked the door tightly.

The back of Cha Xiaodao's hand behind the stove was sweaty, and all his spirit was consumed into this famous Lu dish.

The crackling of firewood and the cracking of boiling oil bubbles were endless.

The horn of the ox fell to the ground, but the wind on the long street did not stop at all.

A little miserable green candlelight floated over, and what Li Yan noticed first was a pair of pretty white embroidered shoes under the feet of the visitor.

"Girl, it's not a good habit to come uninvited."

The sword in Li Yan's hand was raised.

The girl with the pale green candle flame moved in a lotus, her chin was pointed, and she had a small face.

The girl's watery eyes looked at Li Yan. As soon as the slender neck was raised, it was about to touch the blade of the ring dragon. She whispered softly:

"Childe Wanfu, little girl ......"

Li Yan swiped the blade of his sword with his backhand, and blood splattered.

The girl's head with her hair in a bun and swaying was raised back, gurgling and rolling on the ground, black blood spurting out.

Li Yan kicked the female ghost's chest.

The corpse fell to the ground, and the fallen green flame candle was extinguished by Li Yan's foot.

The yin wind that penetrated the marrow of the human marrow suddenly stopped for two breaths. Even these weirdos who eat people and don't spit out bones were confused by Li Yan's ferocity.

"Whew!"

In an instant, dark clouds were thick, flying sand and rocks were flying, and the sky was full of purple thunder, and the light was uncertain.

At the end of the long street, the faint sound of a tsunami was heard.

Li Yanyuan opened his eyes, and the blood-colored waves that were several feet high rushed towards the house and the alley, roaring towards Li Yan.

The sticky smell of blood simply covered Li Yan's mouth and nose.

Even Li Yan, who rolled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, was taken aback by such an exaggerated and bizarre scene.

"It's too much. The Shining? ”

"General, it's an illusion."

Danniang snatched her mouth out.

Although she usually uses "Li Yan", when it comes to a critical moment, the word "general" has become Danniang's subconscious title.

Li Yan also reacted, and he had an idea, and took out a few "paper stacking stars" from the imprint space.

【Star Bullet Ornament】

Quality: Excellent

It only causes damage to the genitals, and can be detonated by contact.

Li Yan swung his arms, and the three bullet ornaments swept a sleek arc, and he was inconspicuously drowned by the blood wave.

"Boom!"

Li Yan subconsciously closed his eyes, and the moment he closed his eyes, on the eaves above his head, several upside-down black shadows sneered and went straight to Li Yan's neck.

It was a couple of ugly black babies, with a mouth full of sharp teeth.

Li Yan's sword was revealed.

Although he was so dizzy that he couldn't even hold the gun steadily, Li Yan's hook star state was still there.

There is no need for a tiger's head and a big gun, and the Huanlong Sword can't be used by the tiger, but Yan wears the curtain, but Li Yan can use the Huanlong Sword, which is not a big discount at all, and it is released in its original form.

The ring dragon sword rang loudly, and the tip of the sword bloomed into a silver lotus in the sky, and silver swallowtails swept across the sword curtain.

The black baby crashed into the Ring Dragon Sword, and in an instant, it was twisted into flesh and bones, and it fell to the ground weakly.

As soon as Li Yan's wrist strength stopped, the monstrous blood wave in front of him disappeared. The bull-headed man and the headless female corpse that had fallen on the ground also disappeared without a trace.

Danniang in the room held her palm weakly, and at first she could see all kinds of ugly, hideous, or glamorous faces from her palm, and in a few breaths, only bright green points of light remained.

Check the knife to lower his voice.

"It's almost ready."

Li Yan smiled: "Your mouthful of rice is really not easy to eat." ”

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

All the windows were blown open by the wind, and the room was dark.

Looming, all-encompassing faces of the market turned into thousands of green hairsprings, swarming through windows, chimneys, and even rat holes.

Hundreds of ghosts compete for food.

Roar~

Li Yan's chest was hot, and an indescribable fierce aura came out, like a giant beast that had broken through the wilderness.

Bad! Hyakki retreated.

The sound of a balloon being punctured sounded in a row. The grim green faces wailed and languished like snow melting.

Danniang's hands were towards her heart, and countless remnant soul yin silks converged into her palms, converging into a permeable green.

Served.

The cross-shaped knife cuts the pork belly into continuous dice, and with a clip of chopsticks, the tender white belly can be picked up for more than a foot long.

Cha Xiaodao took a deep breath, his face was much paler for no reason, but his eyes were full of fanaticism.

Gluttonous feast, fried double crispy.

Quality: Rare

Category: Consumables

It takes a quarter of an hour to consume.

Restore all your energy and remove stubborn negative statuses, including but not limited to: Soul Damage, Witchcraft, Head Lowering, etc.

"I don't see you still have this hand."

There is no shortage of admiration for Cha Xiaodao.

Li Yan touched his chest, without any joy on his face. Yan Fu's prompt sounded in his ears.

"The chaotic aura contained in the Hongmen tattoo has been depleted."

"You've lost your form: fierce! (Hyakki retreats). ”

"Accelerates wound healing by 20% and retains the effect."

"30% of the effect of immunity from stray bullet damage is retained."

"You can look for chaos or the breath of a beast in any of the Yan Fu fruits to recharge your tattoo. Different scents will inject different effects into your tattoo. ”

It's only been two events, but it's a good thing to use......

Li Yan got on the table, Cha Xiaodao took two pairs of chopsticks over, handed them to Li Yan and Danniang, and confidently made a "please" action.

"Taste it. In our year, we couldn't taste such an authentic fried double crispy. ”

"Huh?" Danniang inadvertently looked outside the door: "It's snowing." ”

……

Snowflakes fall.

Pei Yunhu opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Snowflakes the size of goose feathers were scraped into Pei Yunhu's eyes one after another, melted by the temperature, and water droplets ran down the corners of Pei Yunhu's eyes.

"Actually, I still hope you can take care of me for a while longer, after all, it took me a lot of effort to help you take care of the troops of Shinobi and Shinobu Jiu."

Ren Ni, no, "Ren Ni" squatted next to Pei Yunhu who was lying on his back, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, sucking and snorting.

"However, when those people found out that I didn't go back immediately, they reacted. The fact that I'm an impostor. From this point of view, whether you make a move on me or not has no effect on me. ”

The man in the suit threw away the milk tea cup, stood up, didn't look at Pei Yunhu again, and turned his head into the wind and snow.

"In short, thank you for your reckless behavior, Yan Fu walked."

The corners of the man in the suit grinned in an arc.

"No matter how loud the thunder sounds, the sky will be clear, right?"

Yin Hong's blood dried up, leaving a large puddle behind Pei Yunhu's head.

The delicate face with gold-rimmed glasses was stiff and blue, without any human color......