Chapter 2018 (2/2)

Entering the forests of the city, the limes and so on are all looking around, and the up and down and left and right look at this strange city with trees as the city. They have long been curious about the heart. At this moment, when they hear Xiao Fan’s words, they immediately answer, then four. Spread out, each went to play in Qiansongcheng.

Among them, a group of Linshan and Xiao Wangba, Lime, Xuehong, and Mu Junsu are a group. Xing Qing alone acts alone, leaving only Ming Yexue and Kong Yiqing to stay with Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan holds Ming Yexue in her arms, followed by an empty fantasy, slowly walking towards the depths of Qiansongcheng.

Qiansongcheng is a famous city. There are many people who visited Qiansongcheng, not to mention the Qiwu auction tomorrow, so there are more people in Qiansong City today.

There are cultivators everywhere in the roadside, and then they sell their own rare treasures in their hands. The whole city of Qiansong can be described as bustling and lively.

It’s just that all of this can’t be entered into Xiao Fan’s eyes. It’s almost a quick time, Xiao Fan never stopped, and didn’t even look at the roadside.

The empty fantasy is a bit stunned. I don’t understand where Xiao Fan wants to take it, but when she can’t help but want to ask questions, Xiao Fan’s footsteps finally stopped.

In front of it is a fairly simple snack bar with only a few dilapidated tables and chairs. The environment around is very clean, but it is also very general.

“Boiled and cooked?” Empty fantasy looked up towards the door of this snack bar, some stunned and incomprehensible to read the name of this snack shop!

“It’s roasting!” Xiao Fan laughed, then lifted his foot and walked into the snack bar.

Boiled and boiled, it is the thing that Xiao Fan brings from the Earth world to the Central Emperor!

At that time in Qiansongcheng, Xiao Fan and a few friends were drinking and having fun. A group of people ate the food of Qiansongcheng, and Xiao Fan took the opportunity to take out the earth’s roasting fire.

When the stew was boiled and fired, a few friends suddenly shouted food, and it was a great pleasure to eat. And it was popular with the roasting of the fire. The low-level province of Dongling was imitated in many places.

In front of this, the roasting and burning shop was the place where Xiao Fan and a few friends ate and cooked, and the other people imitated the roasting and burning of the fire. They lacked some things. The taste was more or less lacking. Only this shop, Xiao Fan taught it by hand, so this store’s stewed fire tastes the most authentic.

Now, in the past seven or eight thousand years, Xiao Fan just came over and took a look at luck. But I didn’t expect this store to still exist, but it was just right. I haven’t tasted the stew for a long time. I just tasted it.

Followed by Xiao Fan, I walked into the roasting and burning shop. There were not many people in the store, but there was a unique scent of food. The smell of the air was suddenly changed by the index finger, and the eyes could not help but begin to shine.

“Three bowls of boiled fire!” Xiao Fan said to the shop that is sorting out the ingredients.

“Well!” The store Boss should immediately take it down, first wash the hands, then start to cook Xiao Fan, Ming Yexue, and the empty three people.

I found a location, sat down, and Xiao Fan began to wait for the roast.

It was just at this time that three silhouettes came in.

One of them happened to be an acquaintance. In Shenxing City, there was an intersection of the first person of the Tiansheng Academy in Tianxing University.