Panda’s Self-cultivation

　　 Pandaria, the Mid-Levels Farm Market in the Valley of the Four Winds. It's the big gathering at the beginning of each month, but today's gathering is obviously much more lively than usual.

　　 Among the kitchens of different cuisines, such as frying, frying, frying, etc., a large red flag was hung up high, and hummed in the wind: "A Bao's food secret-parting dinner". The flags were already crowded with chubby pandamen, and as the market opening time approached, more pandamen "rolled in", and everyone kept complaining because of the crowding.

　　 "Master Drunk Wind really decided to take risks like Liu Lang?"

　　 "This is indeed the case. It's a pity. Even though Zhu Taran tried his best to stay, he couldn't persuade the master not to leave."

"That's okay, after all, the master has done so much for us. The kid in the Great Wall Corps of my family said that since the master took the Shado-Pan into'three battles', the mantis people have been much quieter." His son on the Great Wall of the Guard, a panda-man aunt was full of face and Rongyan, "Speaking of which, the most uncomfortable in my heart should be Master Yan Tiezhang? Master Zuifeng is his nephew and disciple, and now she is leaving , Master Yan Iron Palm doesn't know how reluctant it is..."

　　 "Family, friends, food, this is the most important thing."

　　 "But the chicks always leave the hen's arms, don't they."

　　 "Master Drunk Wind is not a chicken!"

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　　 Drunk Wind·Iron Palm Watching the pandamen who landed one after another, listening to their regrets or reluctant comments, I was filled with emotion. It has been more than 20 years since I came to Azeroth without knowing it. For a pandaman who can only be considered an adult at the age of 30, he is still an out-and-out young man, but inherently from a different world. The concept makes oneself become an outlier full of exploratory spirit among the pandamen who are at peace and happiness.

　　 Twenty-eight years ago, Zuifeng was reborn in the Iron Palm family, which was skilled in cooking for generations in Mid-Levels. Because of the invasion of the mantid, he lost his parents and was raised by his uncle Yan Iron Palm. I was a foodie in my previous life, and now the drunk wind that has become a Pandaren has combined his own cooking foundation and Pandaria’s fresh and delicious ingredients. At the age of eighteen, he became a famous cooking skill in Mid-Levels and even the entire Valley of the Four Winds. genius.

Just when everyone thought that another Pandaren food master was born, Zuifeng persuaded his uncle. After packing up his bags, he resolutely embarked on the road to Qingri Peak. After a lot of hardships, he became one. A monk who specializes in Brewmaster and Windwalker.

In the following ten years, Drunk Wind joined the Shado-Pan faction and fought the entire Pandaria continent, united the Hohen, the Land Spirit and the Jinyu, and launched three battles against the Buffalo, Mantid and Mogu tribe. The earth relieved the pressure on the border of the Pandaren, greatly compressing the living space of the Yakins, Mantids, and Mogu tribes.

Just a year ago, the successful Drunk Wind passed the trial of the four gods. After a long conversation with the four gods, he resigned from all positions in the Shado-Pan and returned to Mid-Levels with his own small Ming opened a culinary show that has swept the entire Pandaria-"A Bao's Food Secret".

Zuifeng combined his own experiences and stories into his cooking skills, using the ups and downs of his tongue to tell the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of life. From then on, at the beginning of each month, chefs from the Valley of the Four Winds and food-loving pandas People gather in Mid-Levels-but since most pandamen are foodies, the Mid-Levels Market has become crowded.

　　 It's noon, Zuifeng boarded the podium and started his last cooking show.

　　 "Everyone, welcome to Mid-Levels. I am Drunk Wind·Iron Palm. You can call me A Bao. This is the twelfth issue and the final issue of A Bao’s food, so the theme is parting dinner."

"Parting is actually something we always experience. There is no permanent banquet in the world. There are always things that make us separate temporarily. I still remember when I left Mid-Levels and headed for Qingri Peak ten years ago, my uncle went out according to the rules. The saying that dumplings go home noodles has prepared a lot of shrimp dumplings for me. I still remember the fragrance of the mantis shrimp in the shrimp dumplings. Even when I arrived on Kun-Lai Mountain, the mountain was covered by heavy snow, and the land spirits and I were trapped In a narrow cave, from the depths of the cave, we heard the low roar of snow monsters. I and the land spirits sat around the yak and ate the dried shrimp dumplings, which made us feel the taste of home. "

"Since then, I have become best friends with the land spirits. I told them the method of making shrimp dumplings. When the yak man campaign was launched, my land spirit friends overcame the fear in their hearts. With the yak against the heavy snow, the supplies were sent to the front line. I think after that winter, no Shado-Pan fighter can forget the smell of shrimp dumplings with mogu vinegar."

　　 "Next, let us experience this heavy friendship together, and the fragrant shrimp dumplings..."

　　 The cooking show ended soon. While the Pandaren Gate was still immersed in the food, Zuifeng had changed his chef's robes and quietly left Mid-Levels.

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　　 One month later, White Tiger Temple on Kun-Lai Mountain.

Drunk Wind respectfully hugged the four gods and saluted, "Respected four gods, I have decided to set off today, all the way north. I can feel the mist left by Emperor Shaohao is gradually dissipating, this time, I will give the panda People bring new opportunities."

"Go, my child, I know that as your strength continues to grow, the existence under the Vale of Eternal Blossoms makes you more uneasy. Unlike other Pandaren, your world is broader." Qinglong Yulong blessed softly. Read, "May wisdom guide you."

　　 "May hope be with you." Suzaku Chi-Ji also sent his blessings.

　　 "May the power protect you!" Bai Hu Xuenu said loudly.

　　 "May the perseverance watch you." Xuan Niu Nanzao, who has always been taciturn, also sent his blessings.

After 　　 sent their own blessings, the four gods seemed to be exhausted after a lot of effort. After instructing Drunk Wind to go to Zhou Zhuo to get some ancient information, they all dispersed.

　　 Walking out of the door, Drunk Feng found that someone was already waiting for him-Taran Zhu, Zhou Zhuo and... Tao Shi! Just when Zuifeng was about to slip away, Tao Shi sprinted up and grabbed Zuifeng.

　　 "Say! Clear! Chu! Drunk Wind·Iron Palm! Why keep hiding from me?!" Behind Tao Shi, Zhou Zhuo was very interested, while Zhu Taran looked embarrassed.

　　 "Stop making trouble, Tao Shi." Drunk Feng scowled, "I didn't avoid you, you know I have to leave Pandaria now~www.ltnovel.com~ I've been packing things up recently."

"Well, Drunk Wind, don't hide from me in the future. After experiencing so much, I have understood that we are not suitable. All the past are just idol worship. I will not pester you anymore." Tao Yafang Drunk, "Don't worry!"

　　 Zuifeng secretly gave a sigh. Although the panda girls are also very cute, there is still a big gap between them and their aesthetic requirements.

　　 walked in front of Zhou Zhuo, Zuifeng stretched out his hand: "Give me the scroll."

　　 Didn't see the good show, Zhou Zhuo, who was a little lost, took out a few scrolls, and began to talk about various precautions for Drunk Wind. Drunk Wind waved his hand impatiently and interrupted Zhou Zhuo's endlessness. Suddenly, he thought of something and leaned into Zhou Zhuo's ear and said, "May Qinglong guide you to catch it when you have ten mana points. Fish for a whole day!" After that, he ignored Zhou Zhuo, who was confused, and bowed to Zhu Taran who was behind, then turned and went down the mountain.

　　 A few days after leaving Pandaria, the weather is always sunny and sunny, and the drunk wind sits on his huge turtle breaking the wind, and follows the ocean current all the way north. A light blue and transparent cloud serpent seemed to dislike the sea a little, curled up on the back of the sea turtle breaking wind, looking listless.

"Be energetic, cans~" Drunk wind shook the roasted red-bellied mandarin fish in his hand, "It is understandable that you are seasick, but you are a dignified Titan creation, how can you stun turtles! We have been floating for so long and will soon Here, you see~ there are seabirds! I don’t know if it is the Eastern Kingdom or Kalimdor..."

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