In the past, Mishan didn't like to ride the horse very quickly because of the hip and belly grinding.

Especially when there is nothing urgent, it is better to walk slowly.

Baiji, who understands the mentality of her son-in-law very well, has rarely ridden a horse in front of Mishan.

Not to mention the experience of sharing a horse with Mishan Childe.

If you're in a hurry this time, you can't manage it so much, and you can't bear it if it's uncomfortable.

And in order to prevent himself from being thrown off by the galloping white horse, Mi Shan has been hugging Baiji's waist and abdomen tightly all the way.

When you gallop all the way to the bottom of Tokyo City, which has crossed thousands of kilometers.

Mi Shan, who basically hasn't rested, has a feeling that the bones all over his body are about to shatter, and Baiji, who has been hugged all the way, also has stiff muscles and walks like a zombie.

After a short rest, Mishan took Baiji to the God of Food Pavilion together.

The closed gate and the wooden sign hanging outside the gate prove that the god of food, who went out to save the world, has not returned.

Mi Shan, who sighed, was about to turn around and go to Ximen Fuxue to buy two pieces of bread to fill his stomach, when he found that the gate of the Food God Pavilion seemed a little strange.

Mi Shan curiously stretched out his hand and pushed, and with a piercing sound of "Ziya", the door of the Food God Pavilion was pushed open as if it had fallen into disrepair.

"Childe, this ......" When Baiji, who raised her weapon and looked on guard, saw the situation in the God of Food Pavilion clearly, she asked Mishan with a confused expression.

In front of the two of them, the hall seemed to have been abandoned for decades.

The accumulated dust was a finger's thick, raised in the gusts of wind that poured into the gate as it was pushed open, covering the cobwebs that littered everywhere.

"Huh? Spider web? Mi Shan subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the plaque of the God of Food Pavilion.

Bai Ji, who raised his head with his son-in-law, saw that the plaque that was said to be carved by Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, with his peerless sword intent and the stones at the ends of the world, had undergone some changes in a ripple.

"Pansi Cave?" Baiji read the words on the plaque word by word, and asked Mishan curiously, "Childe, what does this mean?" ”

“…… Well, it shouldn't be that name. Mishan was about to explain, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said.

Baiji, who heard Misugi say this, looked at the plaque again, and this time the plaque did not change anything.

Mi Shan, who had been staring at the plaque for half a minute, didn't wait for more changes, shook his head and walked into the Food God Pavilion, which was the same as the ancient ruins.

"Childe, do you know what's going on here?" Baiji, who walked in after Yonesugi, asked.

"I'm not a god." Mishan struggled in a mess towards the transparent kitchen in the center of the hall.

Seeing Mi Shan's movements, Baiji immediately pushed aside the tables, chairs and benches that would stand in the way.

As a result, this action caused the dust to roll up, forming a puff of smoke that enveloped Y. Shan and Baiji together.

"Ahem......" Mishan felt his airways hit hard.

"I'm sorry, Childe." Seeing that she was doing bad things with good intentions, Baiji hurriedly stretched out the little red umbrella in her hand and waved it.

With the sound of tables and chairs and benches falling around, the dust became denser and denser.

But fortunately, under Baiji's actions, there was no dust in the three-foot range around Mi Shan...... The downside is that you can't see the road.

Mi Shan, who could only continue to walk towards the middle according to his memory, continued:

"But if you force a guess, it was originally possible to maintain the previous appearance by relying on the power of the Great Sage, and now what may have happened to the Great Sage, and it will naturally become what it is now without the support of its strength."

"Of course, this is just my personal speculation, whether it is or not or another matter."

"Oh......" Under Yonesugi's explanation of mythological knowledge, Momokie learns that His Excellency, the famous God of Food, is essentially a god.

So Mi Shan's guess, Baiji can understand it in place.

Perhaps, as Mishan guessed, this place became like this because it lost the power of the Great Sage.

Without power, there is no trace circle that can often be seen in the Xianxia worldview.

Surrounded by dust, Mishan did not go to the transparent kitchen in the center of the hall.

Mi Shan, who took a turn in the small transparent kitchen, was surprised to find that the heavy bone chopper had been left here.

"Doesn't he use this knife as a weapon?" Mi Shan put his hand on the handle of the knife a little strangely: "I still didn't bring it because I didn't think it was necessary to use it." ”

Mi Shan tried the weight of this bone chopping knife that can be regarded as a treasure, and the bone chopping knife proved that he was not so easy to hold by not moving at all.

"Baiji, you try." Mi Shan, who couldn't hold it himself, said to Baiji.

"Childe ......" Baiji was a little puzzled, this kind of sneaking other people's things while others were not at home didn't seem to be good.

Especially this one someone else helped himself not long ago.

"It's not about stealing it, it's just that you can't hold it if you try." Mishan said.

Hearing Mi Shan's words, Baiji carefully looked at the multi-purpose kitchen knife on the board.

Judging from the back of the knife, this ordinary-looking cleaver is much thicker than the cleaver that Momaki remembers.

But why shouldn't it be so heavy that your own son can't lift it, right? Baiji, who was full of question marks, put her hand on the handle of this kitchen knife like Mishan just now, and tried to lift it with three points of strength.

The kitchen knife still didn't move, and Baiji, who didn't understand what was going on, used five points of force, then seven points of force, and finally Qi Shen Dantian used ten points of force.

The bone-chopper, which was only a little bigger and thicker than an ordinary kitchen knife, moved slightly.

"Haha......" Mishan laughed out loud as he watched Momekie hold back his strength to lift the knife up.

Baiji, who gave up in Mi Shan's laughter, thought that his son was deliberately looking at his jokes, and puffed up his mouth and said unhappily: "Childe ......"

"It's normal that you can't lift it." Mi Shan said comforting Baiji.

"Childe, what material is this knife made of, and why is it so small and so heavy." Baiji wasn't really angry either, she was more curious about why the knife was so heavy.

As a tenka who majored in strength, Baiji knew very well how much strength she had.

"Is there really a Qianjun?" Mishan wondered if Baiji was simply describing, or if the knife was really that heavy.

Mi Shan remembers that one jun must be converted into ten kilograms, and this thousand pounds is ten tons of weight...... This is heavier than a golden hoop stick, isn't it?

Wait, so heavy Baiji just made it move a little?

Reacting, Mi Shan's eyes changed, no matter how strong Baiji was.

Baiji, who didn't understand Mi Shan's need to be more serious on this issue, recalled the feeling he had just felt and hesitated: "It's almost close to 10,000 catties." ”

Although the weight of "Hmm...... is a little reduced, it can make things weigh several tons move, which is strong enough.

"What's wrong? Son. Mishan looked at Baiji with some horror in his eyes, and was a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing ......" Mi Shan retracted his gaze and said, "It's normal to be heavy, do you remember the rolling pin in the hand of the God of Food?" The rolling pin weighs 13,500 catties, and it was left in the water to measure the water level when Dayu controlled the water. ”

"......" Baiji blinked, and was stunned for a while before saying to Mi Shan: "No wonder the noodles in the Food God Pavilion taste quite good. ”

“…… Be careful to be heard by Boss Simon. Mishan, who didn't expect Baiji to come to such a conclusion, complained.

Baiji, who also realized that his subconscious evaluation was not quite right, was very cute and stuck out her tongue.

Then, after wandering around the God of Food Pavilion for a while, they found that there were no more clues other than this knife.

Or maybe there are more clues that Mishan just can't find.

Mi Shan, who couldn't find it, simply didn't look for it, said to Baiji: "Let's go, go to Ximen Fuxue and ask if there's anything going on lately." ”

After Mi Shan left with Bai Ji, the door of the God of Food Pavilion, which had been pushed open by Mi Shan, closed automatically as if someone was inside.

The words on the plaque changed back to the three words of the God of Food.

Andy's version of Ye Gucheng, who was practicing closed-mouth meditation in the Imperial City Sitian Prison, seemed to open his eyes consciously, and after looking at something for a while, he closed his eyes again. ()

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