Magic Punk

It is certainly a blessing to be able to taste the cooking of a thousand-year-old grandmother.

Xuanyi could not find a reason to refuse anyway.

There are not only black and white in the Palace of Black and White. Although Xuanyi did not see the servants and maids that are often seen in such large palaces along the way, every corner here was kept spotless.

The two of them followed Christie's figure and finally arrived at an empty room with a long table. Judging from the decoration, there was no doubt that this was the palace's restaurant for guests.

Christie turned around and walked into the kitchen outside the room, seemingly starting her cooking.

Just seems.

Only Xuanyi and Emma were left looking at each other.

Even Emma's expression was quite surprised.

I've never had anything this grandma made, Emma said.

Although Xuanyi and Emma had already eaten when they came here, it was normal for experts of their level not to eat for three days or to eat seven or eight meals a day.

At worst, it's just a late night snack.

How do you usually get along with her? Xuan Yi asked.

Grandma rarely uses this body to move around. Emma looked at Xuanyi and said, Although this body has been specially treated and can be preserved for a long time, every time it is used, it will cause some irreversible damage to the body.

Is this Miss Christie's former body? Xuan Yi already had the answer, but still asked.

Christie is not that kind of extremely beautiful girl, but she just makes you feel very comfortable. Not only is her appearance comfortable, but her temperament and behavior also make you feel sincerely comfortable.

But it is such a girl who chooses to make her body into an immortal puppet when she is at her most beautiful. I have to say that this is really something that only a semi-saint of this level can do.

Emma nodded.

She did not explain in detail the current state of Christie, but Xuanyi had heard Jiao Yue introduce it.

Today, Christie is the core of the Tiandao Network, or in other words, she is the center of the Tiandao Network.

Strictly speaking, the Christie who had a human body that she just saw was just a doll she controlled.

Even though it's so natural.

In fact, most of the conversation between Xuanyi and Emma had already been done on the roof of the building before, and the focus of the conversation now is Christie, but Christie is Emma's elder and even ancestor, too much respect. There is no way to mention anything disrespectful.

So while the two were chatting and silent, Christie had reappeared in the room. She pushed the exquisite silver dining table and came to the long table to serve Xuan Yi and Emma. Finally, she took the top position. Own.

The whole atmosphere is particularly strange and silent. After all, Christie is the owner here and the most noble person. There is no reason for the owner to cook and then serve it to the guests like a servant.

But Christie does this so naturally that you have no way to refuse.

I don’t know if Christie already knew that Xuan Yi and Emma had had dinner before, so the portions she cooked this time were very small, a small plate of exquisite dumplings, a bowl of small noodles, a glass of juice, and a A cherry-shaped snack.

All three had the same dish.

You can eat. Christie sat at the head of the long table with a calm and gentle expression. She is the kind of person who never makes you feel threatened, and she is calm and calm when she speaks.

How long has it been since Miss Christie cooked? Xuan Yi asked.

before starting your meal.

This is a really unpleasant topic, Christie said with a smile.

If I really had to give you an answer, it would be eight hundred and seventy years.

It wasn't until eight hundred and seventy years that I met a guest who was willing to sit down and have a chat.

The girl was wearing a red and white uniform, sitting at the head of the dining table like an exquisite doll.

And Xuanyi knew that Christie's body was just like a doll to her.

I don't know why I deserve so much attention from you. Xuanyi said.

I've been watching you since before you were born. Christie smiled lightly: Just like Mo Xiaojing has been waiting for your birth.

However, before all the topics begin. Christie looked at Xuanyi: I want to treat you to finish this meal first.

Xuanyi nodded and started eating.

The taste is subtly great.

There were only nine dumplings on the plate, but they were divided into nine different cooking methods, such as steaming, frying, frying, boiling, etc. The fillings and dough also had their own choices according to the cooking methods. In short, whether it was the deliciousness of the ingredients or the The selection of cooking techniques is almost perfect and impeccable.

The bowl of small noodles is divided into nine different small compartments. It looks like ordinary noodles, and they are all cooked using a cooking method. However, the noodles in each small compartment are also made of different materials. The ingredients for the accompanying stock are also carefully selected. Xuan Yi is also someone who knows a little bit about cooking. When he was on Mount Xumi, he even showed Christie a salmon pizza, but now, Christie's skills have completely impressed Xuanyi. impressed.

These seemingly simple side dishes are all made with the most complex and exquisite craftsmanship. The layering and richness of the taste, as well as the stimulation and challenge to the taste buds, have reached an unprecedented level.

Xuanyi couldn't help but look up at Emma, ​​but saw that Emma was concentrating on enjoying the food in front of him, without even raising her head to look at Xuanyi.

The young man had no choice but to gather his thoughts and concentrate on finishing the meal in front of him, although the portion was small, but it was the richest and most delicious meal he had ever eaten in his life.

When he raised his head, he saw Christie looking at him.

How does it taste? Christie asked.

This is the most delicious food I have ever eaten in my life, and I believe I will never have the chance to try it again in this life. Xuan Yi said sincerely.

After all, this is something made by a person at the semi-saint level. How can Xuan Yi be so virtuous? There is still a chance to try again in this life.

Christy smiled.

What do you think, little Emma?

Emma looked up: I think His Highness Xuanyi is right.

Christie shook his head and raised his hand. In front of Xuanyi, he saw that the tableware used by the three people before and the little food left on the cups and plates were shattered into dust the moment Christie raised his little hand. Not as good as particles.

Okay, let's get down to business.

I'm waiting for you here. Of course, I'm not just treating you to a meal.

Do you know the gaps in the world? Christie looked at Xuanyi and asked.

The two people were about three meters apart.