Chapter 459: Car No. 12, Dialogue Between Ancient and Modern
Car No. 1.
Fang Luo was naturally aware of the subsequent Golden Cudgel buying and selling incident. The Golden Cudgel in the Great Sage of Love was extremely excessive...
Compared with this golden cudgel, the Transformers consider themselves younger brothers. A sea-fixing needle can change back and forth! Even in the world of the Great Sage, you can see Tang Monk sweeping across the heavens with a machine gun!
And in terms of intensity…
The Dark Golden Cudgel can directly crush this Transformers Golden Cudgel!
Originally the Sea-Suppressing Divine Iron of the East China Sea, in the hands of the Dark Sun Wukong, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky were taken over, and the murderous and demonic energy contained in it can be said to be terrifying!
"Where is the next stop of the system?"
Fang Luo asked silently in his heart.
As a senior salted fish, planning travel routes is of course left to the system!
And our system of being taken advantage of once again made an ethereal sound.
"One Piece is over, the next stop is food prisoners"
Fang Luo couldn't help but swallowed after hearing the system's words.
That magical world suddenly appeared in my mind! The whole world is created with food! A world where everything is food. This is very attractive to anyone, right?
Including the great masters in Car No. 1!
The train is traveling rapidly through the cracks in the endless world, and the endless world is quickly passing by the window!
Car No. 12.
Xiao Dangjia and Xiao Fugui were studying the dishes together, and the lovers of the eight major Chinese cuisines were frantically discussing the cooking methods, color, flavor, etc. A series of words made the tourists around them salivate.
"It's such a pity that Xiao Fugui doesn't have a cooking stove here." The young master sighed. The discussion with Xiao Fugui made him feel itchy for a while.
I really want to cook!
"Hahaha... It's really a pity, little head brother, that I didn't get to eat your golden egg fried rice at the last conference..."
Xiao Fugui seemed a little shy. At the last conference, the young master stayed directly at the Guard Inn, and the golden egg fried rice was sold at a sky-high price!
Although the young master is not willing to do this, the flow of such a large number of origin points is not something that the young master can count on.
After all, the little master’s cooking skills can even strongly stimulate the taste buds of the original ninth-level being!
The young master sighed, but as soon as he finished sighing, two brand new stoves appeared in front of the young master and Xiao Fugui!
The reality is revealed in the illusion, and kitchen utensils from all eras appear on the stove!
And the two of them heard a voice at the same time...
An ethereal, illusory voice.
"This train will satisfy all the passengers' wishes. The ingredients you need can appear on the stove just by thinking silently in your mind."
The two of them were immediately overjoyed. Sure enough, the person behind the video had been paying attention to them!
Making fire, simmering rice, and stir-frying vegetables, the two of them moved extremely quickly and skillfully. It didn't take long for the two top chefs in the culinary world to come out of the pot!
The young master took the pot lid in his hand first, and the golden light shone in the entire carriage! The rich aroma made everyone around him couldn't help but widen their eyes!
Even some passengers who had not attended the previous conference couldn’t help but use foul language!
Naturally, Xiao Fugui would not admit defeat. When he opened the jar made of white jade, white smoke rose up like the devil tempting the human heart!
The golden light and the white smoke were even fighting at this moment, they seemed to be competing for the ultimate taste of the food!
“Mine is golden egg fried rice!”
"Mine is Buddha jumping over the wall!"
Xiao Fugui and the young master said in unison.
"Then let's all have a try." The young master scratched his hair: "I don't know if my skills have declined."
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And Xiao Fugui immediately held the Buddha and jumped over the wall and turned around: "Sir, do you want to eat the Buddha and jump over the wall?"
Passengers in Car No. 12 have already been attracted by these two extreme flavors, and their mouths are almost watering.
Hearing what Xiao Fugui and Xiao Dangjia said, he couldn't bear it any longer. He said thank you and started to taste it.
"this…"
A woman dressed in luxurious clothes and with a regal face looked at the glowing egg fried rice with a confused expression!
"What's wrong? Sister," the young master said, a little confused.
And Wu Zetian pointed to the egg fried rice: "Why does it glow?"
As soon as he said this, the young master immediately laughed and held up a bowl of egg fried rice. The smile on his face was so bright: "Because I added love!"
Wu Zetian's expression became more and more confused, but she still picked up the bowl of egg fried rice and gently took a spoonful of it and put it into her mouth.
Her tongue was numb instantly! An indescribable taste enjoyment filled Wu Zetian's brain! Just for a moment, the pores all over her body seemed to be opened!
Refreshing! Delicious!
“I have never had such delicious egg fried rice!”
Wu Zetian's eyes were fixed on the little master, as if he was going to take the little master back to the Tang Dynasty to be her personal cook in the next second!
The same goes for Xiaofugui's Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, which melts in your mouth and has a rich soup base that perfectly combines the three peak flavors of sea, land and air!
"very good"
Qin Shi Mingyue's Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Although it was extremely delicious, two words of praise was already his limit!
"Young man, why did you shave your hair like this?" After a brief taste, Ying Zheng put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and asked Xiao Fugui in confusion.
Xiao Fugui was a little embarrassed. He already knew what the Qing Dynasty was like in the eyes of modern people from the last conference.
As a dynasty that is hated by countless modern people around the world, Xiao Fugui really feels embarrassed at this moment.
However, the oppressive feeling brought by Ying Zheng in front of him made him dare not tell any lies and he stammered.
"You can keep your hair but not your head, you can keep your head but not your hair... This is how we are in the Qing Dynasty..."
Ying Zheng frowned slightly, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "What is the Qing Dynasty?"
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fugui was stunned.
He asked a cook what the Qing Dynasty was. How could he possibly answer...
I was speechless for a moment!
Seeing Xiao Fugui's embarrassment, Zeng Xiaoxian, who was sitting not far away eating Buddha and jumping over the wall, suddenly laughed.
"The Qing Dynasty is a history of shame."
Ying Zheng immediately raised his head and looked puzzled at the careless man in front of him.
"Why do you say that? Who are you?"
But Zeng Xiaoxian still looked playful and smiling: "A good man is me. I am... Zeng Xiaoxian!"
Zeng Xiaoxian had already accepted the setting of the universe. He put down the bowls and chopsticks that he had licked clean in his hands and took a serious look at Ying Zheng: "Who are you?"
Without waiting for Ying Zheng to answer, Zeng Xiaoxian walked around Ying Zheng twice and observed carefully with his eyes: "He must be an ancient person! And he didn't attend the last conference! Judging from your appearance, maybe you are still... an emperor?
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Ying Zheng frowned again, wanting to reprimand the man in front of him for his rude behavior, but thinking of the special nature of this train, Ying Zheng suppressed the anger in his heart.
"I am Ying Zheng!"
As soon as he said this, Zeng Xiaoxian's through hole shrank instantly. This sentence directly shocked his mind to a blank!
As a master of history, the name Ying Zheng is very familiar to him!
The six kingdoms were unified, the writings and chariots were on the same track, the Great Wall, the terracotta warriors and horses, and one emperor through the ages, Qin Shihuang.
His eyes moved from Ying Zheng's shoes to Ying Zheng's face with difficulty, and he opened his mouth. Zeng Xiaoxian found that his voice had become hoarse.