The latest chapter of the snack expert!

The male cultivator of the team leader snorted coldly: "The realm of transforming spirits can still be confused by foreign objects, and the Dao heart is too unfirm. Let's go try their snacks. As he spoke, he walked into the store first.

There was a long queue outside, and no one dared to make a noise to let them line up, because the disparity in strength was too great, and this was the spiritual realm powerhouses from the Linglong Realm.

The Soul Cultivator and the leader male cultivator walked into the shop, and the other monks didn't bother to go in, such a small shop in the Nether Realm really couldn't arouse the interest of these bigwigs who had lived for an unknown number of years.

The male cultivator of the team leader said: "Give the spirit class the best food in your store." ”

The other party's bland actions are surrounded by the rules of heaven and earth, and the elf girl has seen the resonance of the rules caused by Jiang Xue's body when she cultivates, and knows that this is a spiritual power to show her status, she is afraid, she trembled and said: "Please line up to buy snacks!"

Team leader male cultivator: "Line up, are you talking about me?"

"Yes, please line up!" said the elf girl, who couldn't even lift her head on the counter, gritted her teeth.

But the coercion of the power of the spirit transformation is not something that the elf girl's cultivation can support, click-click-click...... Her teeth chattered, click-click-click-click-

"Sure enough, it's a spiritual music cultivator!" The corner of the leading male cultivator's mouth hooked a strange angle, and ordinary people's mouths really couldn't get this angle.

Jiang Xue's figure slowly condensed in the hall.

The male cultivator who led the team said, "You are the one who transforms into a spiritual music cultivator, why don't you go to the Spirit Realm Star Field?"

Jiang Xue said gently and politely, but not humble or arrogant: "Exactly, if you two buy Linglong dim sum, please abide by the rules of the shop." As for why the leader male cultivator asked why he didn't go to the Spirit Realm Star Field, he was not obliged to answer.

The male cultivator of the team leader said, "Are you sure that we will be ranked behind those low-level ants?"

Jiang Xue nodded and didn't speak again.

Even if an individual is sharp and eloquent, there is no need to reason with people who are not reasonable.

If you don't answer, you don't speak, it already represents disdain, in the Nether, there is no monk who dares to treat the leader of the Cultivator Alliance like this, the leader male cultivator was furious, his eyes began to redden, and the powerful coercion suddenly burst out, he just planned to blow up the small shop directly, didn't you let me line up? I will directly scrap it for you, see if you still have a fart in line!

The coercion of the Transforming Spiritual Cultivator was surging and pushing towards the small shop in all directions, if nothing else, the space stone of this material would directly explode into powder under the coercion of the Great Power of the Transformation Spirit.

Before the coercion arrived, the monks in line had already sensed the majestic momentum coming, and their bodies trembled and sweated profusely, but they couldn't move. This is the effect of the coercion of the spiritual monk on the surroundings before it comes, and no one will understand the pain of the elf girl who is under the coercion.

The other party made it clear that he was going to smash the field, and the smile on the corner of Jiang Xue, the president of Linglong Shop, did not fade, and he raised his slender fingers, and the coercion on his face turned into wisps at the tips of his fingers, like strings.

The slender fingers flicked slowly, the fingertips fell on the strings, the lines were plucked, and the music composed of coercive energy was formed in the starry sky.

In the kitchen, Xue Cheng's right hand Xiaobai and left hand Xiaoshen fell into thought: This song is so familiar!

"The red dust is rolling, the infatuation is deep, the gathering and dispersing will eventually come and go, stay half awake and half drunk, and you will follow ...... in your dreams" The leading male cultivator who was releasing the coercion began to sing.

Xue Cheng suddenly realized, yes, this is a classic pop song on the earth when he was a child, it was sung in the streets and alleys at that time, and this leading male cultivator actually sang it, could it be that he was also from the earth of that era?

Xue Cheng suddenly had a sense of closeness to see his fellow countrymen, but looking at it again, the leading male cultivator was sweating profusely and his expression was angry, but he couldn't control his mouth and body, and he couldn't help but sing and dance with his hands and feet.

Apparently this was his reluctant, coerced singing.

The pilgrimage of Wanle is the means of transforming the spirit into the power of the Eucharist!

If you want to sing, you have to sing, and if you don't sing, you have to sing!

The elf girl who had just been pressed to the ground by coercion, and the monks who were queuing up outside the store couldn't help but twist their bodies and hum along.

At the end of the song, the male cultivator who led the team sat directly on the ground.

Yan Lanxi: "The Qiankun basket world is just beginning, there is a shortage of excellent species, this rabbit is good, you can be a breeding rabbit." ”

Xue Cheng was stunned: What do you mean? Is this to let yourself rob the rabbit man?

But Jiang Xue said to the Soul Lady Cultivator who was already stunned next to her: "Now, you can go to the queue and continue to buy Linglong dim sum, or you can leave." ”

The Soul Cultivator was a little weak, maybe she was dancing and singing too hard just now, and she staggered out of the shop a little.

Outside, the team of spiritual monks heard that the captain should not stay, how could he bear this breath, and he was about to overturn the shop. The monks who lined up just now sang and danced under the influence of coercion, and they were not affected much.

Yan Lanxi walked out of the shop, stood at the door and said, "Well, you want to overturn our shop, okay, fight or fight?"

The Spiritual Maiden said, "What kind of martial arts fight, release our captain, or we will crush your space stone today." ”

Yan Lanxi said to herself: "Martial arts is the fighting method between you and my apprentice, and fighting is a competition in addition to the fighting method, for example, your turkey is good, let's compete to see if my apprentice can make a delicious roast chicken." ”

The Soul Cultivator's mount was a fiery red turkey with wings flying like a burning flame.

The nun was furious and wanted to roast her mount demon pet, which was a threat to her Chiguoguo.

The turkey wings were raised, and a strong blazing flame swept towards the Linglong shop.

Jiang Xue's body swayed, blocking in front of Yan Lanxi, her sleeves waved, and the flames rolled upside down, pressing towards the turkey and the female cultivator.

Of course, the turkey will not worry about the flames released by itself, and the blazing true fire that falls back will be reduced to energy again and returned to its body.

But this time, when the blazing true fire fell, it turned into countless notes, and in this note, the turkey involuntarily danced, and in its dance, the fiery red feathers were plucked by the notes, and they fell, and at the end of the song, only the bare white turkey shone in the starry sky.

The hair is plucked, smeared with some spices, and it can be directly on the grill.

Xue Cheng: Xiaoxue, if you spoil Master so much, we will offend the Cultivator Alliance before we have enough strength.

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It's going to end.,The author has to think about the end.、While correcting the previous typos and plots.,After the book is finished, it can't be modified.,There's only more every day in the future.,Thank you for writing so much with me.,It's more than two million.