I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

There are a lot of people and strength, and that night, the Black Knife Fusion Talisman was completed. Holding the freshly baked Black Knife, Qiuli was very excited. After all, this is also the first weapon that she personally modified...

The shape of the black knife has become narrower and longer, and it matches the scabbard made by the master himself, which is perfect.

Holding a black knife in her hand, Qiuli looked at the few lines of text that appeared next to her:

[The evil black knife with increased damage:

Slashing the enemy can increase the damage value by 20%. As the number of people hurt increases, the damage value will gradually increase. One word, chop! (The enemy can be human or evil.)]

Earned, this is more lethal than that kitchen knife.

The night was dark, the three of them had been busy all this time and didn't feel it, but now they were all busy, and they felt empty in their stomachs.

The three of them locked the blacksmith's house and went to the inn.

The owner of "Okay come to the inn" is not there, Xiao Er opened the door, there are many people coming and going here every day, Qiuli glanced at him, he probably forgot about himself three years ago.

In the kitchen on the first floor, Qiuli made spicy beef noodles, each with a poached egg, and the spicy seasoning and beef were all taken out of her "carry-on food box".

Anyway, the master and the senior brother have never been particular about food, and the senior brother can also cook porridge and occasionally bake a pancake.

"You baby, you're hiding something!" Hui Yuan sucked on the noodles, sticking out his tongue spicyly, while praising her.

Mozigui burst into tears as he ate it, and Qiuli couldn't help laughing out loud when she remembered that she had eaten chili for the first time when she was a child.

Back in the room, Qiuli took a bath and changed into clean clothes.

Lying on the bed, but unable to fall asleep, she vaguely felt that her real purpose in coming to this world was about to emerge.

She hugged the pillow, turned it over and over, and parted every time she met, from the witch to everyone she knew now.

She remembered the words that the national teacher said: Your relatives are shallow.

Do they exist in a past history, or are they programs created by the game? Is this world real or false?
Does the intersection between myself and them come from the game or some other cause and effect?
From the moment she saw the black dragon, she knew that this was still the game world, but because of some special reasons, she got stuck with some bugs, and she would eventually return to the original game mission.

Every dungeon I am in is created by the game, or a small world saved by the game, so there is a high probability that there will be players here.

Qiuli's thoughts diverged, and she couldn't sleep anyway, so she continued to think.

In this world, there are national teachers, heavenly ways, and magic circles, which are obviously much more advanced than the first two dungeons I have been in before.

But when I first woke up, I was beside Master Huiyuan and Senior Brother Mo Zigui, and they were probably important targets in this world.

As for Sun Zixiao, she has reservations, after all, their contact time is too short.

Qiuli's brain kept running, and after three o'clock, she finally felt a little drowsy, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

She was woken up by the master early in the morning, and after washing, she was called to practice knives in the open space next to the stables on the first floor.

Last time I taught her one pose, this time I taught her the second one, Huiyuan taught her again and asked Qiuli to follow suit.

After a while, Huiyuan couldn't believe it, and then taught the third move... After teaching all 21 moves, Huiyuan was finally convinced that his apprentice was a genius for using swords.

Qiuli silently endured the strange eyes of the master, her game panel is an unspeakable secret, let him continue to be a genius.

This time, the master explained every move of the saber technique separately, which benefited her a lot. After practicing three times in a row, Qiuli looked at the column of personal comprehensive quality in the game panel, and the item about the saber technique , has changed from 6.1 to 7;

Huiyuan practiced sparring with her for a few more rounds, and then went back to the room for a rush in satisfaction, and cheerfully took the two apprentices out for breakfast.

Sun Zixiao hasn't seen each other since last night. He originally discussed when to leave for Longxi Village, but now he can only find someone else to talk about. Fortunately, he is the owner behind the inn. Even if he stays for a few more days, as long as there is no charge, Huiyuan and the others wouldn't mind either.

After breakfast, the three of them returned to the blacksmith's shop. Qiu Li's scabbard still had to go to the last step, quenching and coloring.

Just as he walked to the door of the blacksmith shop, there was a loud thunder on the flat ground, followed by countless water splashes in the sky, and a scent of ambergris filled the entire street.

The gate of the blacksmith shop was bombed and shook for a moment, and the sound came from the alley next to it.

Just as the thunder dissipated, the voice of the national teacher sounded, "Monster, you have hurt my townspeople countless times in Longkou town, so you should think about your end today."

"How many people did I hurt the townspeople, or you, the national teacher?" A woman's voice sounded immediately.

Qiu Li's heart skipped a beat, the voice was extremely familiar, but out of the corner of her eye, Mo Zigui's face changed drastically.

"Yun... Yunniang!" He murmured out a name.

Huiyuan grabbed Mo Zigui's arm, "Come back with me."

"She is..." A delicate woman appeared in Qiuli's mind. In the house by the pond, the strange woman appeared on the beam of the kitchen. Later, she led herself out of the house. The senior brother actually knew him!
"She is Yunniang, the only daughter of Guicheng, who grew up with me... Her voice is her voice."

Mo Zigui continued to mutter, he turned his head to look at Huiyuan, "What Yunniang committed three years ago on the wharf of Longkou Town was to defend my family, no matter how outrageous her mistakes are, It's all because of me."

"Master, I don't want to run away."

Qiuli looked up at the sky, and a huge tortoise was appearing in the air on the steam.

The voice of the national teacher sounded again: "You were wounded by my large formation in Longkou Town, and you were hiding in this small pond for a while. will let you go home."

"Hypocrisy! This girl will only die standing up, and will never kneel down to survive." The tortoise poked out its long head, and stared at the national teacher standing on the ground with a hint of disdain.

"Namo Amitabha." The national teacher's voice was full of anger, and he held his mudra in his hand. After a mantra, the phantom of King Fudo stepped out of the air and slapped the turtle.

Mo Zigui lowered his eyes and touched the sword in his hand, "I want to be brave once."

Huiyuan withdrew his hand, "It's about the human race, I can't help you, if you must intervene in this matter, you have to go by yourself."

Mozigui nodded, his eyes were red, he didn't dare to look at Huiyuan and Qiuli, and said softly, "Master, I'm sorry."

Holding the long sword in his hand, he reversed the sword and inserted it into his heart. Qiu Li was shocked, but saw that the sword sank into his heart, and disappeared suddenly, without even a trace of blood.

He looked up into the sky with a hint of determination in his eyes, "Mother Yun, don't panic, I'll help you!" Mo Zigui heard the sound of the wind, and he strode into the void with a big stride.

Then it turned into a giant black dragon, stretched out its sharp claws forward, and with one claw, it smashed the phantom of Prince Ming.