Chapter 92: Descendants of the Demon Kitchen

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It was already dusk, the rain had stopped, but the firewood was still wet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Wet wood to make a fire, but it is not easy.

"Do you want to drill wood to make fire?" Xiang Shaoying asked Xiao Yanran.

"Hmm. Xiao Yanran nodded, looking at the still wet firewood, without a little spark, a little discouraged, "The book says that the fire is made, why didn't it succeed?" Xiao Yanran said while rubbing the firewood hard, she is a young palace master of the Water Moon Palace, and she has never done this kind of thing with her own hands.

"I'll give it a try. Xiang Shaoying said.

"Oh?" Xiao Yanran raised her eyebrows and stepped aside.

Xiang Shaoying held the Longquan Sword in his hand, concentrating and holding his breath, the internal force was instilled in the Longquan Sword, the Longquan Sword was inserted into the dry wood, and in less than half an hour, the pile of dry firewood that was originally wet actually rose up with white smoke.

Xiao Yanran's eyes widened and she said, "How did you do it?"

Xiang Shaoying scratched her hair embarrassedly and said, "It was taught by Senior Brother Juyi." ”

"Do you mean Bai Juyi, who is known as the 'No. 1 Demon Chef in the World'?" Xiao Yanran asked with a smile.

"Huh?" This time it was Xiang Shaoying's turn to be surprised, how could Bai Juyi have the title of 'the world's No. 1 Demon Chef'.

Xiang Shaoying didn't know, back then, Bai Juyi was still very playful, he had been to the capital, and at that time, the palace happened to hold an imperial kitchen competition, selecting the best chef in the world to be the emperor's imperial chef, Bai Juyi certainly would not miss the great opportunity to show off his cooking skills in front of the world, but the judges disdained this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and the participants were all famous chefs who shook the country, and the judges looked at Bai Juyi's name and said: "Imperial rice is too expensive, and Bai Ju is not easy." "The judges are all chefs who have been cooking for the emperor for decades in the palace, whether they are picking dishes or picking people, their eyes are vicious, this time, they are looking away, Bai Juyi has passed five levels and six generals all the way, until the last competition, and the 'first chef in Jiangnan' Zhang Mo faced off on the same stage, Bai Juyi's 'sword scrambled eggs' was amazing, and the judges who were not optimistic about him before hurriedly changed their words: No matter how expensive the imperial capital rice is, Bai Juyi is easy. Just when the judges were about to make the final decision on Bai Juyi to win the crown, Bai Juyi said with a smile: "Bai Juyi loves comfort and does not love imperial rice." Then with Bai Juyi's smile on his face, the judges all covered their stomachs and rushed to the toilet. In the end, Bai Juyi failed to win the championship of the chef competition, and was almost chased by the angry judges. The title of the world's No. 1 Demon Chef' is just famous, and he has the title of the world's No. 1 Demon Chef but it's not really because of this matter, but because, it is said that there was a martial arts competition, he was competing with a disciple of the Diancang faction while stir-frying, as a result, after the sword competition, the dish was ready, and the fragrance emitted from the ring made the opponent and even the spectators in the audience salivate.

"Shenxiao has sent many talents, and Bai Juyi, the world's number one demon chef, actually taught you personally, I believe that your future culinary cultivation will be... Uh, no... Martial arts cultivation will definitely make great progress. Xiao Yanran said with a smile.

"It's a pity that I only learned some fur from Senior Brother Juyi. Xiang Shaoying smiled bitterly. "Besides, we'll have to find a way to get out of here first. ”

Xiang Shaoying's clothes were wet with rain, before Bai Ling taught him to use internal force to steam his clothes dry, he meditated and exercised, the water vapor on his clothes rose slowly like white smoke, half an hour later, he exercised his skills and roasted by fire, and his clothes were already dry.

"Ahh

So he took off his robe, handed it to Xiao Yanran, and said, "Miss Xiao, you go and change your clothes and dry them first, otherwise it won't be good if you get sick." ”

Xiao Yanran's face was also slightly red, and the firelight reflected on her delicate face, she nodded, hugged her clothes, and turned to behind a big rock. Xiang Shaoying was staring at the firelight, when she suddenly heard Xiao Yanran's exclamation, and then she was silent.

"Miss Xiao, what's wrong with you!" Xiang Shaoying hurriedly asked, but behind the boulder, there was no echo, Xiang Shaoying was shocked, and he didn't care so much, he rushed to the back of the boulder, there was no figure behind the boulder, there was no human figure, he was alone, how could he disappear out of thin air!

Behind the boulder, there was only a space three feet wide, the light could not come in, it was a little dark, where did Xiao Yanran go! Could it be anything strange? Xiang Shaoying shouted anxiously, "Miss Xiao, Miss Xiao!" While groping for the boulder, and not knowing what he touched, Xiang Shaoying only felt that his feet were empty, and the whole person fell down suddenly!

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Xiang Shaoying was knocked unconscious, and she didn't know how long it took to wake up, it was dark all around, and it took a long time for Xiang Shaoying to adapt to such darkness, falling from such a high place, Xiang Shaoying felt a pain in her chest, and when she touched it, it was wet, and it was estimated that the wound that had been bandaged by Xiao Yanran before was cracked again.

"Miss Xiao-Miss Xiao-" Xiang Shaoying shouted a few times, but no one answered, only his own voice, echoing in the emptiness.

Xiang Shaoying's hand groped in the dark, and what he started was a cold touch, which should be a stone. Looking up, it was dark, he couldn't remember how long he had just fallen, he should have fallen from above, but it was still pitch black.

Xiang Shaoying took out the Longquan sword in his arms, the body of the Longquan sword had been withdrawn from the hilt at this time, and on the small hilt, the two buttons, one red and one green, were made of the night pearl, and with the light of the night pearl, he could see clearly where he was at this time.

He was in a long passage at this time, the passage was about three feet wide, surrounded by stone walls, he looked up and looked at the top of his head, the top of his head was also a stone wall, Xiao Yanran should have also fallen from above, they should have fallen for no more than half an hour, but where did Xiao Yanran go at this time? The stone wall above his head had been closed, and he couldn't see any clues at all.

At this time, in the passage, there was a rumbling sound, Xiang Shaoying fixed his eyes, but saw in the distance, a huge cobblestone, the cobblestone was almost filling the passage, and it was rumbling towards him, and under his feet, there was a tendency to tilt, with the slope, the angle of the cobblestone rolling was faster.

Xiang Shaoying was shocked, the floor of this passage is alive! This passage should be similar to a balance, originally in a balanced situation, but he fell on this passage, and one end of the balance was heavier, so the boulder at the other end was about to roll over, he couldn't run forward, as soon as he escaped, ran that way, it was bound to make the slope bigger the stone roll faster, and eventually crush him to death.

Seeing that the boulder was about to reach him, Xiang Shaoying jumped up and climbed on the stone wall of the passage, the cobblestone grazed his body dangerously, and the cobblestone continued to roll forward, rolling into the darkness, rolling for a long distance, before making a dull sound. And the ground is slowly returning to leveling.