Chinese Little Master: Dimensional Cuisine Club

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But Meng Chuan, who was standing on the Great Wall, looked at the same real Jade Immortal, and then said lightly: “Don’t worry, I’ll save his life.”

“However, please also ask Jade Immortal to explain why he wants to save his life. After all, the holy dragon in front of him can easily get out of control occasionally!”

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Hearing this, both the real person Yuxian and Mr. Shuijing twitched their brows at the same time.

At this moment, the two of them couldn’t help but have an idea at the same time.

That’s why this kid is too arrogant! What holy dragon can easily get out of control occasionally! Is this a threat! Look at the indifferent expression of the young man in front of him.

Both Master Yuxian and Mr. Shuijing were speechless.

But seeing the power displayed by this young man at this time, the two were silent again.

Obviously, Meng Chuan at this time does have the ability to do this.

And look at the one who has fallen to the ground

Real Tai Chi.

Master Yuxian and Mr. Shuijing also let out a sigh.

“All right!”

Looking at Meng Chuan, who would not give up if he didn’t understand it at this time.

Mr. Shuijing couldn’t help but coughed lightly. He tidied up his clothes and then started to narrate.

“It all started hundreds of years ago, when it was the end of the Ming Dynasty.”

Mr. Shui Jing’s voice sounded faintly in Meng Chuan’s ear.

When he heard Mr. Shui Jing’s first sentence, Meng Chuan suddenly felt a little surprised.

Hundreds of years ago! This history seems to be quite long! Meng Chuan’s eyes suddenly narrowed.

“Does it have to start hundreds of years ago?”

Meng Chuan wondered.

Hearing Meng Chuan’s words, Mr. Shui Jing froze for a while, and then sighed: “If you want to make it clear, you need to start from the source.”

After speaking, Immortal Shuijing still seemed to remember something, and there seemed to be a trace of desolation in her expression.

Then, Mr. Shui Jing turned his eyes to Meng Chuan and said, “Presumably the little chef Meng Meng knows the origin of these eight kitchen utensils!”

When asked, water

Mr. Jing paused at God Chef.

Originally, Mr. Shui Jing wanted to call Xiao Mencius directly.

But think of the Tai Chi Immortal who fell to the ground.

Mr. Shuijing changed his mouth directly.

But Meng Chuan, who heard Mr. Shui Jing’s words, frowned directly, and then said, “Of course.”

At this time, Meng Chuan, who already owned the eight major kitchen utensils, naturally had some understanding of these eight major kitchen utensils.

“I heard that these eight kitchen utensils have extraordinary origins, it is said that they were forged by an ancient chef using meteorites from outside the sky.

And because of this kitchen utensils

The power is too strong, and it was sealed in various places by this… ancient chef.”

Meng Chuan frowned.

“good.”

Hearing this, Mr. Shui Jing also nodded, and then he seemed to think of something, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

He seemed to remember something unforgettable.

Under the influence of Mr. Shui Jing, the jade immortal on the side also let out a long sigh.

Seeing Er 2 immortals in such a state, Meng Chuan frowned.

“This matter has nothing to do with whether I kill Tai Chi Immortal.

although

The words of Shuijing Xianren really aroused Meng’s curiosity.

But this is not the reason why he is not very immortal.

After hearing Meng Chuan’s words, Shuijing Immortal’s bitter smile became even worse.

He did not explain, but said directly: “These legends are not wrong. These kitchen utensils have been sealed since ancient times. From ancient times to the present, although there are countless legends of this kitchen utensils, no one has seen them.”

“Qin Huang, Han Wu! In the thousands of years of history in China, countless emperors who want to live forever have sent people to search.”

“But these eight kitchen utensils have never appeared

. ”

“But only three hundred years ago”

Although Meng Chuan wanted to ask, what does this have to do with whether he killed the Taiji immortal, but when the Taiji immortal began to tell.

Meng Chuan didn’t interrupt him.

However, when talking about the word three hundred years, Mr. Shui Jing seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.

It stopped unexpectedly, and his expression became extremely desolate.

Seeing such a situation, Meng Chuan’s heart suddenly burst.

Although Mr. Shui Jing at this time seemed to fall into silence.

But Meng Chuan didn’t wake him up.

At this time, Meng Chuan also had some doubts in his heart.

Three hundred years ago, it was the Ming Dynasty.

How does this have anything to do with Daming again?

At this time, Meng Chuan’s doubts deepened.

But just when Meng Chuan wanted to ask, he saw that Mr. Shui Jing had recovered from that… desolation.

he is long

He sighed, and then said solemnly: “Three hundred years ago, it was the time when the Ming Dynasty was in turmoil.”

After saying this, Mr. Shuijing’s face turned pale again, and he directly said something that made Meng Chuan almost drop his jaw.

I saw Mr. Shui Jing sighed, and then said quietly: “At that time, the Ming Dynasty was already a scene of dying years, and it can be said that it is impossible to save the gods.”

“And in order to save the decaying scene of the Ming Dynasty, I, Yuxian, Taiji and a friend, in order to save the world.

Under the secret order of Emperor Ming, he went to find the legendary

Eight kitchen utensils.”

After saying this, Mr. Shuijing sighed again! After hearing what Mr. Shuijing said, Meng Chuan’s mouth twitched.

And then there was a voice in my heart.”

“Fuck”

! He rubbed his ears, almost thinking he heard it wrong! He just heard something.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming emperor Chongzhen.

How many years has it been since.

Almost three hundred years, so that’s not surprising.

The important thing is the latter sentence, under the order of Emperor Ming, find the eight kitchen utensils.

Does that mean something.

“Mr. Shui Jing, you are over three hundred years old!”

Meng Chuan asked in disbelief.

“good!”

Mr. Shui Jing said quietly.

Hear a definite answer.

Meng Chuan’s brows twitched, and his heart uttered another cry! After hearing Mr. Shui Jing’s words, Meng Chuan’s face suddenly changed: very strange.

Although Meng Chuan knew the age of Mr. Shuijing, it must be different from his appearance, and it must be very big.

But what was he thinking,

Unexpectedly, this Shuijing Immortal is more than [*] years old.