People are in Yuanshen, marry Thor at the beginning

Not copied to skills.

Only Thor's hair rope was stolen.

"I naturally believe in the strength of the Southern Cross Fleet."

When Wang Chen was thinking about it, Jiutiao Shaluo had already taken a few steps back with the army led by Tianling.

"Let's go!"

Beidou boarded the wooden boat beside him, and greeted Wang Chen and Mona beside him.

The two boarded the boat, and Beidou rowed the boat towards the Death Omen not far away.

"The eldest sister is back!"

"Put down the ladder!"

Several sailors yelled.

Whoa!

A ladder was thrown down.

"go!"

Big Dipper boarded the ship swiftly.

"Mona, go up first, I'll be behind!"

Wang Chen patted Mona on the side.

"Okay, why does this ladder look so weak?"

Fearful Mona grabbed the ladder and slowly climbed up.

Wang Chen followed closely, and when he raised his head, he could see Mona's body.

Unfortunately, Mona is not wearing a skirt.

After boarding the ship, Wang Chen felt the size and magnificence of the Death Star.

Many people are busy, performing their duties.

"sail!"

Beidou boarded the deck, stood behind the steering wheel, and shouted while steering the wheel.

"Good Le!"

The strong man shouted the chant and hoisted the sails.

There was a wooden creaking sound.

The huge Death Omen set sail and embarked on a journey to the Coral Palace.

"This trip, we have to go through Kujo Jinya, Kannazuka, and Yarui Island, and finally arrive at Haiji Island."

Beidou steered swiftly, then took a sip of wine, and smiled at Wang Chen.

"it is good!"

Wang Chen responded.

But it was inevitable that he was muttering in his heart.

That's not drunk driving, is it?

He turned to look at Mona.

The child was lying on the side of the boat, stretching out his white jade hands to feel the warm sea breeze, having a great time playing.

"The singing of birds in the morning is a gift from nature. Our journey is finally about to begin."

At this moment, a clear voice came.

"This voice is so familiar."

Wang Chen looked up.

In the distance, there is a young man who is talking while looking at the blue sea and sky.

"what?"

Only then did Wang Chen remember that Fengbara Manyo was with the Southern Cross Fleet.

Hearing Wang Chen's slight sigh, Fengbara Wanye turned around, and a smile appeared on his delicate face as if sculpted from ice and snow.

"I'm sorry, I love poetry, I couldn't hold back Masako just now, hello, my name is Maplebara Manyo."

"Hi, my name is Wang Chen!"

Taking a step forward, Wang Chen also responded with a gentle smile.

Who doesn't know Wanda International and Ye Tiandi?

"I've heard of your name. A man who can marry General Thunder must not be a mortal."

Maplebara Manyo said chicly.

"Although you don't have the eyes of God, the wind tells me that you are not simple. After all, I have seen people like you who can perform miracles without the eyes of God."

"Where."

Waving his hand, Wang Chen couldn't help but give Wan Ye another high look.

"Wan Ye, you bastard, you're so polite."

The chief mate at the side laughed, this stout man was tying the rope of the sail at this moment.

Wan Ye smiled, and then stopped talking, but continued to cast her desolate and distant eyes on the distant sea.

Wang Chen understood.

Maybe Manyo is reminiscing about the feelings of those turbulent days in the past.

After all, samurai would like to be enthusiastic all their lives, and win the supreme reputation with the sword in their hands.

And the morality that Wan Ye adheres to is.

What he holds should not be a murder knife, but a living sword!

"Manyo, go to the observatory and look at the sky!"

Beidou shouted at this time.

"it is good!"

In response, a blue wind burst out from under the boy's feet, and he rode on the light wind and landed on the observation platform deftly.

"It's so chic!"

Smacking his lips, watching Wan Ye display his abilities, Wang Chen was extremely envious.

But how is this stolen?

Only when it makes it flustered.

But Wan Ye has such a chic and easy-going personality.

How can you panic?

Shaking his head and throwing away his complicated thoughts, Wang Chen also walked to Mona's side, looking at the magnificent sea in the distance.

Who is controlling the demon shadow worm?

Who is behind the scenes?

Wang Chen was still thinking hard.

Before you know it, it's almost noon.

Footsteps sounded on the deck.

Beidou didn't know when it came down.

"Let's go to Xiangling's for lunch. Don't tell me, this big pot of hot oil is really different from the grilled fish and marinated meat in the sea."

She greeted Wang Chen.

"Xiangling?"

Wang Chen was stunned.

"That's right! Hahaha! In fact, our accountant was poor and cheap, and even kidnapped and cheated, and dragged Xiangling, the cook who met at Shikou, onto the boat!"

The first mate, Zhongzuo, laughed.

"You must have never eaten our Liyue's cuisine. That little guy is full of creativity, and he will definitely surprise you."

"That's natural. The girl told me that she wants to surpass the two opposing cuisines..."

Beidou laughed.

Wang Chen understood.

There has always been a dispute between two major cuisines in Liyue.

Moon dishes made of seafood, and glass dishes made of mountain delicacies.

At that time, the two factions of Licai and Yuecai were fighting each other, and the open and secret battles had become fierce, and they monopolized various rare ingredients.

Many small restaurants have been suppressed, and Manmintang has been able to persist under the pressure until now because it insists on the creed of loving cooking.

Xiangling also upholds his father's will and insists on making super delicious dishes no matter what kind of ingredients are used.

And continue to innovate.

At this moment, a clear voice came from a distance.

"I heard you talking about me when I first came up, hello, I'm Xiang Ling, a chef from Liyue, and I'm good at making all kinds of fishing, fishing, and cooking... Oh, I've practiced so many times, I still feel nervous, hey-hey."

Wang Chen followed the reputation.

A young girl came over at some point, with a smile on her face, and she was greeting Wang Chen vigorously.

Behind her, followed a strange creature that followed suit.

(Not much to say, just one sentence: Today is four more!!!)

Chapter 24: Scary Memories from Xiangling: Thunder in the Backyard

"This is Lu Guoba... eh, that's not right... Crispy Guoba is a demon god. Calling Lu Guoba now is disrespectful to Guoba."

Saying something silently in his heart, Wang Chen didn't dare to underestimate the crispy rice.

Afterwards, he also said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Wang Chen. Actually, I also like to study food."

"Ah! Really?"

Hearing this sentence, Xiangling was very excited, she ran over and grabbed Wang Chen's arm.

"Are you good at Inazuma's dishes? It's a completely different style from our stir-fry. I remember that it's the way to eat that retains the original flavor of the ingredients to the greatest extent?"

"Inazuma's dishes?" Wang Chen scratched his head, "I... I am good at dishes called Chinese cuisine."

"Chinese cuisine?" Xiangling was stunned, blinking her big eyes, "Then can you come into the kitchen and discuss it with me? Maybe, we can create new dishes."

"A brand new dish?" Beidou hurriedly called out, "Xiangling, the Wanmintang boiled fish you made is delicious, so don't do research."

joke.

Study further.

The pot is gone!

Ever since Xiangling came here.

The back kitchen did not know how many pots were destroyed.

And heard that Xiangling was researching new dishes.

The face of the first officer, Zhongzuo, also changed wildly.

The big calloused hand touched the buttocks.

The memory is fresh.

Last time, the extra spicy version of Wanmintang boiled fish made by Xiangling added the powder of rice grass and amethyst.