"Xiaoer, where's Xiaoer!"

In the empty inn, a white-clothed swordsman who had been sitting for a long time walked patiently to the end and slapped the table, "No one will come and I will drink tea by myself!!"

"Where are people?! Where are people! Will you do business in broad daylight?"

"Hiss, after walking such a long distance, I finally found a shop, but no one came up to greet me for a long time! What's going on, is it the mixed chicken in the cage at the door that opened the shop?!"

"Come on, I'm hungry, I want to eat!"

"..."

Because the corner of the place is relatively barren, there is indeed no one in the huge inn at the moment, and it is of little use for him to shout.

Apart from a small inn next to it, there is only a large area of ​​farmland.It is estimated that the owner of the shop is a farmer, and now he has gone to the field.

The sword fairy in white quarreled for a while, his anger gradually subsided, and he started playing with the teacup.

Suddenly there was a creak, and the back door opened, and a thin girl in a yellow shirt moved in backwards carrying two buckets of spring water.

"Hey! Hey!" The sword fairy in white hurriedly greeted.

The little girl turned her head when she heard the sound, and was obviously taken aback when she saw him, and then showed a very surprised and weird expression, just like seeing a cactus blooming.

She put down the pole, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the guest.

"Hello." She said hesitantly, and at the same time stretched out her right hand, "I just live here temporarily, and I don't run this store."

"Oh! Come on!"

The sword fairy in white obviously didn't listen, and raised his eyebrows impatiently, "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry!"

He leaned forward slightly, leaning on his chin with his hands, and looked over with piercing eyes, as if he had an inexplicable piety, "Hey, do you have any recommended dishes?"

"..."

"Well, our house is closed, I'm not running a shop now..."

The little girl withdrew her hand without a trace, and looked at him with some embarrassment.

"Huh? Not open a shop?"

"Then don't you eat by yourself? Don't you cook by yourself?! Come on, I'm really hungry!"

Hearing this, the white-clothed sword fairy widened his eyes, kicked one foot onto the stool with a bang, stretched out his sleeves, and posed like a bandit.

"And your place looks so luxuriously decorated, it looks like a restaurant! There is such a big sign at the door! What is written on it...Kongsang Restaurant! I saw it from a distance, so I came straight here! Then you actually told I, you are not in business?! Brat, can I touch your conscience???" The white-clothed sword fairy looked at her in pain.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"In the final analysis, why do you... seriously think that someone is opening a shop in the wilderness..."

Looking at her only "guest", the little girl sighed almost in despair.

She couldn't figure out why people would come to "Boundary of the World", let alone entertain guests even today, "Forget it...you've come here..."

……

——Young Master Kongsang, the daughter of Yizhi, the God of Cookery, was temporarily exiled in another world and could not return home because of a failed teleportation.

This immortal scoundrel in front of her was the first living person she had seen in two months.

A few months ago, she was swept away by the turbulence to a foreign land, so she ran around, and luckily found a projection of her own Kongsang restaurant that penetrated the six worlds.

She thought she could teleport home safely with the help of the Vientiane Array, but unexpectedly found that this Vientiane Array had been abandoned for a long time, and it seemed that it was temporarily unable to connect to the outer space nodes.

The manor is a familiar manor, and the restaurant is also a familiar restaurant, but there is no one there except himself.

The aura around him is withered, and it is obvious that he has not communicated with Kongsang's mother space for a long time, and even his existence in this world has been completely marginalized.Over the years and months, the projection of the space has been pushed further away from the core of the world by the repulsion of the other world, and it may not be long before it will collapse into nothingness.

Young Master Kongsang certainly didn't want to sit still and be buried with this dying subspace.

However, she also knew that in the same lost world, the situation in other subspaces would not be too bad, and no matter where she went, she would not get more clues.

The setting of this different world that absorbs oneself has been separated from the time tree of Chinese history.The young master has no clue about how to return home.

The reason why she lives here temporarily is to use a set of special methods to estimate the rate at which the subspace is repelled and pushed into nothingness, so as to roughly speculate on any possible spatial relationship between this alien world and the Huaxia world body.

And because of this, logically speaking, the person in front of him——

A handsome young man in white with long hair draped over his shoulders, sitting like a pine tree with a tilted head, impatiently beating his knees and thighs at the moment, a rusty and solid heavy sword behind him swayed from side to side ——

"..." Young Master Kongsang withdrew his probing eyes, feeling even more suspicious in his belly.

...He is an ordinary person, why can he go faster than the repulsion of the world?

……

But forget it...

The young master sighed, and decided to ignore these things.

Although the young man in front of him speaks very rascally, he is indeed hungry and half crazy.Strictly speaking, it was a miracle that he got here.

The visitor is a guest, and the backyard projected by Kongsang Manor has no shortage of raw materials, so there is nothing wrong with her cooking a meal.

A bowl of steaming egg noodles was drained in no time.

The sword fairy in white put the bowl on the table and pushed it, his eyes were as bright as new snow: "Is there any more?"

"You can still eat." The young master turned his head and walked towards the kitchen.

Five empty rice bowls were precariously stacked on top of each other, and only the soup base was left on the table.

The Sword Immortal in White picked up a casserole and gulped it down, wiped his white sleeve on his mouth: "Happy! Happy!"

He licked his lips, burst out a pair of pear holes with a sudden smile, and handed the casserole to the empty space beamingly: "Is there any more?"

"...Why do you even eat pepper and star anise in your stomach?" The young master's eyes gradually became more layered as he looked at him.

"Stinky bastard!" The white-clothed sword fairy's smile disappeared instantly, and he slammed his chopsticks, "I'm hungry! You care about me! And you didn't tell me that thing can't be eaten!?"

"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense, I'm still hungry!" He turned his face away and handed the casserole forward.

"...Oh good." The young master took the casserole in a daze.

"..." Before she walked to the kitchen, she turned her head three times and looked at him several times before she could speak.

Dozens of empty rice bowls are majestic, forming a city rising from the ground.

Beyond the table full of pots and pans, the owner of the city finally collapsed, and fell on the bench drunkenly, like a roll of white gauze with its inner core removed.

The two chopsticks rolled down to the ground one after the other, and will eventually stop beside a pair of golden flower embroidered shoes.

Looking up along the leg, you will see the young master who is holding a plate of fruit has a very complicated expression, which is hard to describe.

"Sorry, there are leftovers."

The young man in white paralyzed two-dimensionally in his capacious robe, his long black hair flowing down the corners of the chair like a ribbon, "Your family is really generous, Ye Baiyi admires it."

He freed one hand, pointed at the ceiling unsteadily, and said a few words out of his mouth for a long time: "It's just...too much oil!"

The author has something to say:

Use accelerated cooking oil when cooking in Food Language, which can reduce cooking time by 5 minutes each time...

Ye Baiyi, I'm sorry!

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