I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

As expected, the distance between Xidu Town and Longkou Town was not far. The carriage in the morning arrived at noon. On the pier, a tall official ship was already waiting there.

The people on the boat were all taken aback when they saw a young man in scarlet clothes get off from the state teacher's carriage, but no one asked, they were still respectful and welcomed them onto the boat.

How could Qiuli have received such hospitality before? For a moment, she only felt that power was like fine wine, with a charming fragrance.

On the other side of the river is Longkou Town. After the flood drained, the farmland in the distance has been cultivated by farmers. Longkou Town is obviously different from other small towns.

The scale and architecture are even better, and it is no longer appropriate to call it a town here. The tall city gate is made of huge stone blocks, with strange patterns carved on it.

Soldiers in black armor were heavily guarded. In addition, several monks and Taoist priests also stood on the city wall.

The national teacher smiled slightly, pointed to the flag of the Great Sheng State fluttering on the city gate and said: "Longkou, Longkou, we will kill the dragon clan on this Longkou at noon tomorrow."

"One goes up and down, the other goes up, I only hope that this move will bring the human race a hundred years of peace." The national teacher sighed leisurely.

Qiuli nodded. As a human race, she naturally raised her hands to welcome this sentence.

A group of people got off the boat, Qiuli walked behind the national teacher, and a fat monk carried the national teacher's bookcase side by side with Qiuli.

"My name is Xianyuan, what's the name of the little benefactor?" The fat monk asked carelessly.

"My name is Qiuli."

"This name sounds good. Don't be afraid to see the monster dragon in a while. Follow me, Xianyuan, and I will protect you." Xianyuan seems to be a chatterbox.

Qiuli glanced at him and said, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After entering the city gate, several Taoists and monks came down to welcome them, and a group of people arrived in front of the dungeon in the yamen.

"Qiuli, if you are afraid, stay on it." The national teacher turned to Qiuli and said.

"I'm not afraid." Qiuli looked curiously at the entrance of the dungeon.

The national teacher looked at the Buddhist beads on her wrist, nodded, and it would not be a hindrance, "Then let's go."

Seeing the national teacher walking away, Xianyuan said in a low voice: "The demon dragon is not scary, they are all bound by black iron."

The dungeon was built tall and spacious, sweeping away Qiuli's stereotype of the dungeon before, "Why is this dungeon so tall?" Qiuli asked Xianyuan.

Xianyuan chuckled, "Humans and monsters have been fighting all year round. This Longkou Town is specially used to imprison the monsters. All the buildings are built for this, so they are naturally extremely tall."

"To be honest, the first time I saw a demon dragon, I was taken aback. Do you know Foguang Temple?"

Qiuli shook her head.

"You don't even know this, forget it, the body of this monster dragon can't even fit in the Daxiong Hall of Foguang Temple."

Xianyuan said that he was still full of pride, "When you come to Beijing with the national teacher, take a look."

As soon as the words fell, a huge low-frequency sound came over, and the shaking ground resonated, and Qiuli was startled.

"This is the patriarch of the Ao family's black dragon clan, and it took a lot of effort to take him down." Xianyuan showed a complacent look on his face.

The dungeon was built underground, with huge downward-facing stones paving the ground, brightly lit on both sides, and countless cinnabar-painted runes on the ceiling, shining a strange red under the light.

Qiuli's eyebrows twitched, and she recalled the scene she saw in the Black Tower Palace of Longxi Temple for no reason.

"Did you see it? This rune was drawn by the national teacher and the monks of Foguang Temple. It took [-] months."

"How do you know so clearly?" Qiuli asked with a glance at him.

"Hey, I'm from Foguang Temple. I'm a virtuous generation. In terms of seniority, I should be called Master Master of the State."

"What's the name of the national teacher? Is he also from Foguang Temple?" Qiuli asked.

Xianyuan glanced at Qiuli curiously, "Why don't you even know this? The national teacher's name is Ji Sidi, which is the Four Noble Truths of suffering and destruction. He is naturally from our Foguang Temple."

"Thank you for your advice." Qiuli thanked her.

The front had already arrived, and everyone stopped, Qiuli suppressed the exclamation that blurted out.

In front of him was a tall cave, and railings made of refined iron stood densely in front of him, emitting a dark and forbidding light, and the ground and ceiling under his feet were painted with the same cinnabar runes.

A strong bloody smell rushed towards the face, and the ground inside the dungeon was filled with dark brown liquid, and the original color of the ground could no longer be distinguished.

A huge black dragon was prostrate on the ground, and Qiuli still had to raise his head to see its whole picture.

Its head is as high as a three-story building. Its body is winding and the tail of the dragon cannot be seen. It closes its eyes and does not look at the crowd. Its body is passed through the shoulder bones by thick iron chains and then wrapped around the body, strangling it out. Bloodstained.

Even just looking at it can feel the piercing pain.

This is the first cell, and the second cell is a black dragon that is much smaller in stature, seems to be on the verge of death, and groans from time to time.

The third cell held a smaller black dragon, with an iron chain across its luteal bone. Although it could move in this dungeon, as long as it moved, the iron chain would be pulled into its flesh.

The fourth cell held a black dragon similar in size to the second cell.

There are a total of four dungeons, all of which are of the Black Dragon lineage.

Qiu Li looked at the past one by one, and she didn't know who the red ghost's groom was. The groom she saw was dressed as a human, and the first dungeon was the patriarch, so it must not be;
Or maybe, her husband is not a black dragon, but a Jiaolong.

"The place where the other aquariums are imprisoned is not here, it's in another place. You can see it when you arrive at the Demon Slaying Terrace tomorrow. It's spectacular!" Xianyuan had a strange expression, as if he wanted to see and was afraid at the same time.

After the national teacher walked through it and found no abnormalities, he led everyone back to the ground.

"Let's go, let's go to the official building. There are a lot of people today, so let's go early." Xianyuan has great strength, and he is not tired after walking so far with the bookcase on his shoulders.

Seeing that the national teacher was being followed by a group of people and walking towards the government office, Qiuli nodded her head and said, "Okay, brother Xianyuan is here."

Xianyuan looked at the rosary on her wrist, with a hint of envy on her face, "I'm afraid that in the future, this senior brother will be replaced, and I will call you uncle."

Qiuli twirled the rosary on her wrist, "That's not necessarily the case."

The official building is very close to the county government office. It is a courtyard with four entrances and four exits. There is a good guide, Xianyuan, and Qiuli, a member of the Sanwu, lives in the ear room of the second courtyard free of charge. Xianyuan lives next door to her.

The monks pay attention to not eating after noon, this system is fake for Xianyuan, after the accommodation is settled, Xianyuan leads Qiuli to the kitchen.

In the afternoon, there are already chefs busy in the kitchen. Because there are national teachers staying here, they are afraid that the tableware will be mixed with meat and fish, which will make the national teachers unhappy, so they uniformly cook vegetarian meals here.

The food in the evening is mainly pasta. Qiu Li was so greedy, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to fight in person. After a while, a basket of spicy flower rolls was made.

Being praised by Xianyuan, the two divided the roll into half, and the sky had already darkened.

Xianyuan and Qiuli each carried a bucket of hot water back to the room, ready to soak their feet for a bath, Xianyuan looked at Qiuli's thin body, "I can't tell, you have great strength!"

Qiuli weighed the hot water bucket in his hand, it was true, since the game panel had the option of comprehensive physical fitness, after adding 5 points to his strength, his strength has increased a lot, but he doesn't know how to use the knife, this way Didn't get a chance to practice either.

"Don't come out of the house tonight, there must be a big commotion in the town." Xianyuan carried the hot water, went back to the ear room, poked his head out to greet Qiuli.

Qiuli agreed, and closed the door. After thinking about it, she took out the black knife. She also increased her knife skill points by 5 points. What would change?

She cleared a small space in the hall, held the black knife in her hand, and went through the knife skills taught by her master in her heart. After looking at the small space, she put away the black knife and replaced it with an ancestral kitchen knife.

Every move the master played in the memory became very clear, and after a while, the room was full of knives...

The next chapter will be released at nine o'clock in the morning.