Crossover in the Anime World

Duran shot himself. Poor Dark Saint Seiya couldn't even take the hair of Sagittarius' cloak. "If you want a cloak, you have to participate in the competition, otherwise you will go back and forth."

Yihui looked at Duran in a magnificent holy cloth, and the memory of the (Virgo) Virgo seal flashed out in his memory. Yes, he had met a powerful saint in a golden holy cloth. The golden universe of the Saint Seiya made me feel terrified. Even if I burned out the small universe, he would not be his opponent.

This is the real gold Saint Seiya, the master of the gold Saint Cloth.

"How, Yihui Phoenix, or you can try to beat me." Du Lan said with a smile, he was really looking forward to Yihui throwing punches like himself, so that he can fight back.

However, Yihui did not rashly shoot, although he wanted to take revenge, but he knew he would not be Duran's opponent.

"If you don't dare to do it, just give me down. Standing so high, my neck is sore." Dulan's right hand became a claw, and Yihui was pulled down at once.

Yihui stood on the ring.

"Now your two brothers can come to the game, I think the audience friends have already been waiting impatiently." Dulan said, "The audience is God, you two brothers are going to present a wonderful game."

Yihui looked at Duran and was considering whether to shoot. Although there is not much chance of winning, he still holds a hint of confidence in his fists.

"Phoenix Magic Fist."

"Brother." Seeing Yihui shot, in order not to hurt the innocent, he also shot, he wanted to stop his brother, "Nebula chain-"

One offense, one defense, two chains with autonomous induction are shot at the same time.

"Stupid younger brother." His hands turned into wings, inciting them twice, forming a huge wind pressure, "Fengyi Tianxiang!"

"Ah-" flew out, his head hit the wall so hard that there was no sound.

"?" Yihui was also taken aback, he actually killed his brother, his closest relative, "Ah-"

The small universe inside burned like fire, and then the phoenix itself was swallowed by the flames of the small universe.

……

"Okay, you can wake up!"

Duran still smiled, and his younger brother was still standing on the ring. Yihui also maintained his punching style.

It's just that Yihui is sweating all over now, and the beads of sweat on his face are dripping like rain on the ring. The opponent didn't even shoot, is this the strength of the Golden Saint Seiya? ?

Dong, although it was only an illusion, but Yihui had already exhausted his physical strength and small universe, and his feet were soft, even kneeling on the ring on one knee.

"Brother!" Suddenly very strange, why his brother suddenly fell down, because he only saw Yihui punch, but did not see Duran shot.

Yihui once again felt his powerlessness, which was previously sealed by the unknown gold Saint Seiya, and this time was easily hit by this Duran. I am the strongest Saint Warrior, but why is it so weak, is my hatred only this level? ?

"Ah-" Yihui's small universe was burning fiercely, and the phoenix's karma was burning at the same time.

"It was supposed to purify your own flame, but now it is lit with hatred. It seems that Yihui still doesn't understand that fighting for revenge will not be powerful." Duran stretched out his hand. "Now you are not yet Saint Seiya."

The holy cloth of the phoenix was taken off by Duran in an instant, and it was automatically restored to become a phoenix. Sanctuary. "

Then Yihui disappeared and was sent to a corner of the world by Duran.

Took off the 13th garment, and Duran once again turned into a commentary, "very sorry, because of some internal reasons for Saint Seiya, the game has to be interrupted. Now the game continues."

Yihui appeared in a kitchen, where he was doing a variety of dishes, hot and fragrant.

A person suddenly appeared here, but the dedicated chefs did not respond. Yihui doesn't know where it is at all?

Was vaguely trying to find the mouth to leave, but was stopped by the two big men at the door, "The kitchen can only enter and leave the ground."

"?" What kind of kitchen is this?

But Yihui hasn't spoken yet, another big man has spoken, "If you want to go out, there is only one way to go through the Eighteen Bronze Formation."

This is Rivendell ’s chef training camp. Dulan sent Yihui here to get him the most rigorous training. But the Eighteen Bronzemen or something is not the kitchen of Shaolin Temple.

"Let me go." Yihui is not a good-tempered person, especially now.

Two janitors stared, then Yihui felt that two powerful little universes pushed themselves back into the kitchen. Where is this?

"Boy, don't be lazy, the newcomers are there to wash vegetables, and hurry up, don't let me remind you a second time." One person picked up Yihui and threw it to the pool.

Where there are many people who are washing vegetables, there are different ages and different skin colors, but their faces are very serious. They all work hard to become chefs.

It is not easy to wash vegetables with the small universe, because they have to wash the dishes cleanly without harming the quality of the dishes.

Yihui has now discovered that everyone here is using the small universe, which is terrible.

"What are you thinking about, don't hurry up, or don't want to rest tonight, hurry up!"

Yihui also learned to pick up a vegetable and wash it, but was immediately taught by someone, "Use your little universe, stupid."

There is no way, Yihui can only get familiar slowly.

But it did n’t take long for everyone to get upset, "Look, Casio is going to go to the Eighteen Bronze Formation."

"Really, if it succeeds, the second gourmet holy garment will also have an owner."

"Where it is so easy, after passing the Eighteen Bronze Formation, we still need to make a gourmet that will make everyone happy. I heard that Cage of Yongling Dao spent a month on the idea and finally made everyone happy. Tears of cherry cake. I think Casio's strength is enough, but the level of cooking is not as high as mine. "

"I have never seen you as narcissistic, and the dish you make can only be eaten, and it is not even delicious, and it can't make people feel happy."

"It's better than you ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ But how many rats have you eaten?"

"you……"

The two quarreled.

Everyone can go to the Eighteen Bronze Formation. Yihui found out that there were several floors in the kitchen. He followed the crowd to the second floor.

Eighteen puppets stood in three rows, and Casio stood in front of them, then bowed.

Yihui was surprised to see that the opposite copper doll also bowed uniformly.

"Start, start!"

Breath holding his breath, touched.

"Start the first exam, apply for a dish-"

Yihui is absolutely amazing, what kind of stuff, don't you want to do it?

But this is a cooking fighter training base, cooking is of course more important. In addition to the name of the dish, there are also the geometry of the dish, the steps to say it, and the nutrition knowledge test. These culinary skills are tested and the final step is the hands-on process.

However, it is also fighting in the process of cooking, fighting while cooking. Both the small universe and the brain have two purposes.

Fighting beyond the scope of Saint Seiya, Yihui opened his eyes, but what surprised him more was that in the middle of the game, there was no golden Saint Seiya who would watch the fun in the corner.

He thought that one or two golden saint fighters are already good, but now he knows that the twelve signs of the zodiac are the twelve golden saint fighters. His bronze Saint Seiya is just a young man, and he hasn't enough class.

Ps: The new book "I am a woman" seeks attention.