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Chapter 1101 Kaiyou: Eat my food, just a foreign Rakshasa,(2/3)

But this is something that cannot be rushed...

During the day, Kaiyou secretly collects information about the city, and at night, he makes soup while joining in the fun of Sanqi.

As for whether it will cause complaints from neighbors.

unimportant!

Kaiyou has many ways to deal with them without causing Sanqi's dissatisfaction.

It's very simple.

So the conversation that happened tonight is actually not the first time.

"Are you hungry?!"

Kaiyou finally gave in.

No……

This is just the temporary patience of the leader of the dark cooking world in order to obtain the real soup recipe of Meng Po Soup.

This is latent.

This is the story of enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens learned by the well-read Kaiyou!

"Uh-huh."

And Sanqi is happy.

Kaiyou's cooking skills are definitely the best among the underworld...

"I just know how to stew."

"My ghost-slaying sword can cut open those disobedient evil spirits, and then..."

Sanqi also always likes to talk about her cooking skills.

This girl thought she was very topical, so she talked to Xiaoyou about the evil ghost meal plan she had researched.

but……

Just like Kaiyou doesn't like Sanqi calling him "Xiaoyou".

For that kind of messy stew, it is really an embarrassing waste.

"Evil?!"

"The kitchen knife that can kill ghosts is incredible...if I were to use it, I would definitely be able to do it better."

This is Kaiyou's inner thoughts.

The development after tonight is probably to throw away this pot of waste soup, and then...

Then use the ingredients prepared during the day to make another portion of Meng Po Panax notoginseng.

By the way...

Verify his theory of the Five Elements on Po Meng, and whether the Eight Demon-Breaking Formations can continue to make progress...

"You will lose consciousness in ten days and become a walking zombie in twenty days. It's too slow."

"It's too low-end for this new world."

After meeting the immortal witch from the underworld, Ruyunlong, who was once extremely confident, also lowered his profile.

The Eight Demon-Breaking Formations is definitely a masterpiece of genius.

But……

At this time, Kaiyou felt that it was not enough.

call!

As the flames burned, Kaiyou once again entered the cooking state.

Her gorgeous purple hair carries her cooking masterpiece like an art.

So beautiful.

Sanqi was watching from the door of the kitchen, and instead of the stinky smell in the soup pot, the aroma wafted out.

Suck.

Little Mrs. Meng couldn't help but take a sip of saliva.

"Xiaoyou."

"The food you cook is so delicious, but it's a pity that you always think about those bad guys."

"But it doesn't matter. It's me who's delicious. I'm Po Meng, and I won't die."

"Ha ha."

Sanqi jumped up and turned around to go to the living room. She was already preparing to eat.

There is only such delicious food temptation.

She won't think about Zhao Li, Ah Cha, and everything in her Meng Po Village.

She has stayed in Huangquan for too long.

It was boring to look at a place full of sand. There were things everywhere in the world that she had never seen before.

besides……

A badass soul full of sweetness, and the best food in the world that has never been seen before.

very nice!

Even if Kaiyou uses his eight demon-breaking formations to cook in front of Sanqi.

But the ultimate taste would only make Po Meng happy.

So called...

Sanqi just thinks it's a poisonous dish that controls people's hearts, and doesn't care about anything else.

Just like every night before, Sanqi couldn't be happier.

She is Po Meng, and she has lived for so long that the passage of time from day to day has become like a blink of an eye.

It’s not like a few years, decades, or hundreds of years have passed.

For example, Kaiyou endured the silly Meng Po Sanqi every day and worked hard to study the recipe of Meng Po soup.

For Sanqi, it was just the beginning.

She waits...

Decades passed by in a flash, and when Xiaoyou died, she would just eat...

"Why?!"

"If I eat Xiaoyou in one meal, who will cook me delicious meals?!"

"Disgusting, disgusting!"

And every time this time comes, Sanqi starts to get entangled again.

After all...

For the immortal Huang Quan Mengpo, the life span of a mortal is really too short.

So helpless!



Little Meng Po from Meng Po Village has a dull expression and her mood is always fluctuating.

You will be fooled by yourself.

Sanqi was sitting in the living room waiting for her meal. While she was waiting to be fed by Kaiyou, she was also worried about her daily life.

However……

Going tonight is a little different from the previous nights.

Uninvited guests have already smelled the smell and come to the door, and they are people who have absolutely no politeness in their thoughts.

Snap!

Opposite the living room is the corridor, and the door at the end of the corridor is suddenly opened.

Sanqi saw this strangely dressed girl and walked straight in.

“It smells so good!”

"My nose is indeed right, it's right here."

The Falcon from S.H.I.E.L.D., Junior arrives in New York on his first night of mission.

Following the smell of the food, he broke into Sanqi's residence.

but……

If the odor of discarded soup was regarded as aroma before.

So now...

The smell wafting from the kitchen is unprecedentedly attractive.

Junior has no "desire," but the falcon's eyes work.

The mechanical red-winged thrush was on her shoulder, emitting mechanical eyes like light spots.

Witnessed a magical scene with Junior.

That's...
To be continued...
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