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Chapter 391 The cook in the alley(1/2)

The vast sound waves drifted in all directions, and the waves were surging on the swamp, and ferocious beasts drifted with the waves, making terrified howls.

That was the deep horror imprinted in the depths of the bloodline.

Even though one of the ferocious beasts that have become demons, there is no idea of ​​struggling in the face of such terrifying deterrence.

boom!

boom!

The mountains shaking in the swamp.

The huge ferocious beast that settled in the swamp was struggling, trying to escape.

.........

If a country is about to die, there will be monsters. If a country is about to die, what should it be?

On the way, An Qisheng was thinking about this issue.

In that shocking glance, he saw a lot of things, which were much deeper than what he felt when he came to dream.

This great world is like a star captured by a black hole, trapped in the horror of impending demise.

He was not surprised at such a terrifying moment.

"This world..."

An Qisheng thought a lot in his heart, and turned into a sigh.

Then it turned into the wind and drifted away.

.........

The territory of Daqing is very vast, with 12 big states in the world and 600 small states. The largest one is as large as Liangzhou, and the radius is more than 100,000 miles, and the small states are tens of thousands of miles.

With such a vast territory, its system is naturally different from that of the dynasty in the Jiufu Realm.

The Great Qing Dynasty implemented a system of feudalism, and it also looked like some tribal alliances in Xuanxing in ancient times, not a truly unified dynasty.

Many of these big states and small states are simply the country among the country.

There are many eras that are even longer than Daqing, but they are just nominally respecting Daqing.

Zhangzhou is such a place.

When you enter Zhangzhou, you are only separated from Danzhou by one state, but your customs and customs seem to have come to another country.

The text is somewhat different from other states, and the accent is even more different.

Walking on the streets of Zhangzhou Fucheng, listening to the hawkers in his ears and watching the pedestrians passing by, An Qisheng's heart slowly calmed down.

He always couldn't calm down when he measured the earth, either slaying demons or eliminating demons.

The end of the world.

The four words represent billions of living creatures, damn, and not damn, and that day they will all die.

But at this moment, he figured it out.

No matter what difficulties this big interface is facing, he can't intervene at this time.

Aww ~

On the shoulder, the yellow dog roared softly.

"Well, after walking for a few months, it's time to eat some good offerings to the Five Insect Temples."

An Qisheng nodded as he listened to the yellow dog's urging.

He took a deep breath, and the fireworks in the city were flowing through his mouth and nose. When he was breathing, he knew which one of the best food in the city and which one of the most mellow wines.

At that moment, I walked slowly along the street.

After the Qi seed was achieved, after the three flowers gathered, each of his cells was filled with magnetic fields, absorbing the power of heaven and earth for use, and almost no grains were needed.

However, food, sex and nature are also the human desire, so he has no idea of ​​cutting off his appetite.

If you don’t have to eat, you won’t eat it. If you eat some, you will naturally have to eat the best one.

How come people live just for cultivation?

After walking through Sandaochang Street, passing by seventeen or eighteen taverns, and then turning around, entering a rather remote alley.

At the end of the alley, there was already a fragrance coming.

This alley is very remote, but there are quite a few people, about 10 meters wide, and the alley is more than 20 meters long, and there are crowds of people.

It seems that they are queuing up.

"Master, there are too many people! Why not change to a family?"

The yellow dog sucked a mouthful of water and suggested.

"It's no big deal to stay, and it's no big deal to wait."

An Qisheng smiled, not caring.

"How did this Master Dao know about this fireworks alley?"

Maybe I was bored when I was waiting in front, a middle-aged man dressed in a scribe and talked to An Qisheng.

"The fragrance spreads for ten miles, and it comes when you smell it."

An Qisheng told the truth.

The scribe rolled his eyes and shook his head and said:

"The fragrance spreads for ten miles, but the wine and food in the fireworks alley is indeed a unique place in the world. Not to mention Zhangzhou, even the entire Daqing family can compare with it. There are still many more people, including Qingdu City and the imperial kitchen."

This scribe is quite talkative and talks a lot.

Although this fireworks alley is inconspicuous, it is already an old store that has been open for decades and is quite famous among the wealthy families in Zhangzhou.

Even the city lord has come here to eat.

But the owner is quite strange and does not allow anyone to take it away. He can only finish eating in the store, so he has no reputation.

Someone had also called him to pay attention, but they were all silently settled.

"The city lord once thought about recruiting him, but he was rejected..."

The scribe said, and the people in the queue in front were already sighing and dispersed.

"Okay! It's a waste of time."

The scribe also shook his head, quite regretful: "I forgot to say just now, Taoist priest, you don't know. How many dishes the owner of this fireworks alley cooks every day depends on his mood. It seems that he is in a bad mood today, and he will stop doing it now."

He shook his head, and the others had already sighed.

However, although they were quite regretful, no one caused trouble and they just dispersed.

If it weren't for the owner of this store that was very powerful, or someone had suffered a loss.

"Brother Lu is not busy leaving."

An Qisheng stopped the scholar.

During the conversation, he knew that this person was a failed scholar in Zhangzhou Prefecture, named Lu Wencai. He was actually in his fifties when he looked young, and he was both internal and external. Although he had never received the rituals, he was considered a good player.

It’s not a problem to beat a hundred or ten ordinary people.

"The Taoist priest has something to do?"

Lu Wencai looked at An Qisheng curiously.

Because of his personal experience, he naturally has a good impression of Taoist priests.

"When I come, I naturally have to drink a few drinks before leaving."

An Qisheng smiled slightly.

"The Taoist priest recognizes the owner of this shop?"

Lu Wencai was a little surprised.

In his life, he was practicing literature and martial arts, and he liked the most. After eating the wine and food in the fireworks alley, he couldn't stop. He always came here to eat it once when he had free time.

"If you don't recognize it, you can't eat?"

An Qisheng walked towards the alley.

Lu Wencai wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, he didn't take action, but followed him.

The owner of the Fireworks Alley has a very irritable temper and has very high means. He has interrupted all those who have been forced before.

But this Taoist priest in white doesn't look like an ordinary person, at least he shouldn't be a reckless person.

In this way, he naturally had to follow and take a look.

Fireworks alley, the store is as its name.

When you walk into the store, there is an alley behind it.

The alley is very small and can accommodate at most four or five tables of guests. No matter how many there are, it cannot accommodate them. At this time, there are no guests in the alley, and an old man who is a little hunched is cleaning up the tables and chairs.
To be continued...
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