Play with the Dimensional Planes

Chapter 140: The transformation at the beginning of the East

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When Dongfang returned to Suiyuege at the beginning of the month, even Chen Xiao was convinced of this foodie. The ingredients he bought were too much to carry. Finally, he hired a person to push it back with a small cart, from the mountain to the seafood, to the radish and green vegetables. I bought it again.

"Uncle, I have bought all the ingredients and there is more money left. This time I didn't cut corners and cut the materials. They are the freshest." Dongfang said to Chen Xiao at the beginning of the month.

"You keep the money. You will buy the vegetables in the future. You will send the ingredients to the back kitchen. The chef is already waiting there."

"Good, uncle." Dongfangyue promised happily at the beginning of the month, waved his hand, and signaled the workers on the side to push the ingredients to follow him. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he opened his mouth in surprise. However, the antique decoration style and the wood-fired rice mouse will not be able to do it. Under an anthropomorphic disgusting expression, a complete set of modern kitchenware was exchanged from the ratatouille plane, and the entire back kitchen was renovated into a minimum five-star hotel. Standard.

"Is this too beautiful?" Dongfang murmured at the beginning of the month. In his impression, the kitchen is not full of oil and gas, is it dirty and messy? The jade-like white floor, white walls, and new kitchen utensils, even the big pot of black paint can reflect people's faces!

"Eh, where did the chef go?" After appreciating the kitchen, Dongfang only remembered Chen Xiao at the beginning of the month. Didn't the chef wait here long ago, "Forget it, go back and ask Uncle."

At the beginning of the month, Dongfang shook his head impatiently, paid the worker's money, and let him go. He was ready to go out of the kitchen. At this time, Yu Guang he saw left a small blue-haired mouse and was standing on the push. On the side of the car, his face was leaning towards the ingredients.

"Damn, there is a mouse!" Dongyingyue narrowed her eyes at the beginning of the month and quietly reached out to touch the mop in the corner of the wall. Finding the right moment, she rushed out in one step, and lifted the mop and hit the mouse.

The mop fell heavily, but suddenly stopped in the middle of the sky as if there was some resistance. The boss who stared at Dongyue Yue began to doubt life. I saw that the little mouse was standing on both feet and a small hand was raised above his head. The mop was easily taken over.

A pair of mouse eyes gave a large amount of humanized glance to the beginning of Dongyueyue, and then tossed the mop aside, picked up a potato and said to Dongyueyue, "Hey, listen, little fart boy, if you do n’t choose good dishes When buying vegetables in the future, please trouble bribing people who buy vegetables. "

At the beginning of the Eastern month when I calmed down, I looked carefully at this little mouse, and found that it was different. The white apron and the little chef hat just right, hesitated for a while before asking: "You are the chef ? "

"Of course, it's about 11 o'clock, and you just bought the vegetables back, and you left me to fight." The little mouse Remy, who looked like an adult, said with a blameful tone, and began to choose ingredients.

"Yes, but I can't cook."

"Oh, the real trouble, the technique of fox read, go to cut the green onions over there, and fish scales." The little mouse glanced slightly at the beginning of the eastern month, and launched its first spell that Chen Xiao exchanged for it, by The system exchanged spells, there is no unskilled saying, instant control of the right to use the body at the beginning of the Oriental Moon, and quickly cut the vegetables.

"It's amazing, my body is out of my control."

"The fox demon's spells are gone, go and scrape the fish scales."

"That little chef, what's your name? I'm the mascot of the part-time cleaner at the East Moon at the beginning of the month."

"My name is Remy, the master chef of the owner." The little mouse said, took a recipe from the system backpack, and turned it page by page. Because he knew that his owner liked to eat Chinese cuisine, the little mouse deliberately I have exchanged a lot of top-notch recipes, coupled with its magical nose, the cooking skills at the corners of the mouth have also improved greatly.

In this way, under the cooperation of one person and one mouse, a table full of lunch was served on the table.

Chen Xiao also ate a mouthful of oil and water and was in a happy mood. It is said that the bear paw used in a dish is still a demon king who has been cultivated for thousands of years. Although it is useless to Chen Xiao, it is only a little mouse that has grown. After a few years of magic power, let alone the beginning of the East month without any practice, let alone a bite of meat, the remaining essence of the magic power can keep him excited for several days.

After eating, Chen Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and said to the system: "System, exchange me an endless jug."

"Ding, need to consume 3000 points, are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Ding, if the exchange is successful, do you want to set the shape of the endless hip flask."

"Huh? Can you set the shape? Then give me a white jade gourd, but it shouldn't be too big, just moderate."

"Ding, the setting is successful."

Chen Xiao put a hand, a white jade jug appeared in his hand, gently sipped a small sip of wine, smiled with satisfaction, and instructed a sentence to let Dongfangyue look at the house at the beginning, the figure disappeared in the Suiyue Pavilion, and appeared in Tu Shancheng, the day-to-day trip to Tushan Hot Spring that is essential for Chen Xiao, is the kind that adds three minutes.

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Chen Xiao's life is rather erosive, and thousands of miles away, it has already turned upside down.

In an unremarkable town, dozens of fairies came here at once.

Dozens of monks of the Dao Dao League chased an old man with white hair.

"Blood Demon Patriarch, you killed a village for a hundred lives 30 years ago. Others are afraid that your blood demon Patriarch has a high mana. I am not afraid of the Dao League, just grab your hands!"

"Huh, a group of hypocrites, to put it bluntly, still for the 80-year-old mana of the old man and the high-end magic weapon to go to the time pavilion to exchange for life, and also find any excuses for big people, if you want the old man's mana, you can take it.

"Sword sword array, fellow students, be careful, don't hurt this dog thief's life."

In order not to arouse the anger of the monks, and most monks still pay attention to their faces, so gradually the various schools of the martial arts set their goals on those evil and high-manage old ways, and it is good to have a good name.

The blood demon ancestor took a deep breath and directly spit out a sperm of blood on his magic weapon. If this battle was lost, he was sure that he would be **** by the next flower the next day, breaking his hamstrings and hamstrings and sending them to the Time Pavilion. At this age, apart from practicing magic skills, it relies on the maintenance of Dao power. Without mana, he is not far from death.

"Blood Devil!"

"One sword in the world, four swords array!"

In the war between the two sides, many unknown innocent residents were affected, and such scenes occurred in various corners of the world.

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