[King of Glory] King's Mainland Food Talk

Chapter 47 D-Cup~Cup's...

After successfully obtaining the Hellfire Thorn Flower, Ji Ling formally bid farewell to the Great Wall and his party. When they left, Daji and Xuan Ce had become good friends. It was probably because one was desperately showing off her elder brother and the other was desperately showing off her sister. Kai gets along happily, probably because both of them understand what it is like to be an older brother. Although Kai can't recall specific memories, he also knows that he once, like keeping a promise, desperately protected a small shadow.

When Ji Ling left, Shouyue asked her for many recipes to concentrate on cooking, while Mulan asked her for many bottles of chili sauce with various flavors. I heard that she would go further west, and then pass The space gate jumped directly to the western continent. Mulan also reminded her that there used to be a small country in that direction, but it has been in turmoil for the past two years. Not long ago, there was news that the internal turmoil in that small country even razed the royal court to the ground. , and now it's even more chaotic.

"Be careful when walking on the road. If you encounter danger, hide in your magical little shop." Hua Mulan smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

Ji Ling smiled wryly and nodded. She didn't know that there would be so many inedible and fierce things in the Western Regions. The inedible things were probably her natural enemies as a chef.

When they left, General Hua gave them two lin horses. Ji Ling thought about it, the lin horses were docile, not slow, and they were stable and comfortable to ride. It's convenient to go out and play with Daji in the future.

I left some special ingredients for everyone on the Great Wall, and left some tea leaves for Su Lie. Ji Ling set off again and rushed to the next location. The news of the ingredients came from several other parties. She also needs to speed up. up.

In the vast desert, the fine sand flutters under the strong wind like a golden veil, and this seemingly soft, thin and even beautiful scenery also represents a deadly danger, especially in the state of lack of water, thirst and death. ...

Bodhidharma has been lying in the hot yellow sand for a long time. Despair and guilt gnawed at his body and mind like tarsal maggots. He didn't want to move or live. When he closed his eyes, it was all the ruins that had been razed to the ground. And the eyes of the people accused of fear.

The day-to-day penance was only for the original intention of Duren. In that betrayal and persecution, it turned into an out-of-control flame, burning up the rebel army and burning up his own dream.

It turns out that power can turn Zeng Jin's relatives into such a hideous face, and can use the life of an innocent child to coerce him to hand over the golden seal of the king. However, he lost control of his anger, and also ignored the lives of innocent people. I can't forget... Waking up from the ruins, the wailing survivors looked at him with terrified eyes, and the child's bright eyes longing for survival at that time became a nightmare he couldn't get rid of.

So wandering, so exiled, let the hot yellow sand burn the body ~, let the vultures and rotten eagles peck, and then in the dazed stupor...

The sound of the camel bell was crisp, but it was not as crisp and soft as the soft voice of a girl.

"Sister...there seems to be someone there~" The fox girl wrinkled her nose lightly, "I can smell it~" Yes, this doll's body is born with five senses, and it is normal to smell "human" .

"People?" Ji Ling drove the Lin Ma Beast and walked a few steps in the direction, and as expected, she saw a figure half buried in the yellow sand, and the hot gravel hit the naked chest, making the sound of gold and jade intersecting .

"Hmm... Monk?" Ji Ling looked at his stubble-covered scalp, and then at the huge Buddhist beads on his neck that felt like they could break someone's neck, Western Regions, monk?Huh~~ With the pissing nature of this world, she must have met someone who learned from the scriptures...

Bending down to brush off the yellow sand on his face, she took out the water bag and poured it out. Daji also came over and used her big tail as a brush to help him sweep away the sand accumulated on his body. Ji Ling watched the natural brush gently Sweeping back and forth on the other party's body, I couldn't help but pause... But I still didn't say anything, forget it, this is a monk, and you don't mind if you haven't woken up...

But then again, I'm afraid there is a D in this cup~ Ji Ling looked down at her own, and then at the little monk's... for some reason she wanted to hit someone.

After all these years, Ji Ling finally admits that certain things are inborn. Even though she has prepared so many "secret recipes" with extraordinary cooking skills, she is still a good citizen who can save cloth for the country.

Thinking of this, Wei Wei felt a little stuffy, so she stretched out her hand, took the opportunity of helping to beat the gravel, and rubbed Daji's big tail hard, and then she was healed and came back.

When Bodhidharma woke up, he was lying on top of another Linma beast in a posture where the abdomen was stressed and the head was congested.

The saddle has been pressed against his waist for so long that as soon as he moved, he felt an ominous creak from his waist... Aw~ Although his strong willpower kept his expression unchanged, he seemed to have realized that a monk, A feeling that should never be understood in a lifetime - sore back?Kidney deficiency?Weak legs?Feeling hollowed out?

He let out a sigh that was close to a groan.

"Ouch? Are you awake?" Ji Ling, who was holding a soft girl in her arms, turned her head and looked at Bodhidharma with a "complicated" face as he climbed down the mount with difficulty, and couldn't help but shift his eyes, feeling guilty and at the same time She wanted to laugh but it seemed too much for a monk, so she held back her expression and showed her signature smiling expression: "Looking at the strength in your body, you shouldn't be in such a mess, so..." Ji Ling Looking sideways at the handsome bald boy's face, "You are young, why can't you think about it?"

Bodhidharma closed his eyes in pain: "I should have surrendered to evil, but in the end I became evil myself. Those misfortunes... were caused by me."

"Hmm..." Ji Ling nodded after hearing this. For a person with a firm belief and a pure nature, it is like destroying the three views and a collapse of the spiritual world. She is not good at being someone else's spiritual mentor, but at least people are She saved it, so let's save it to the end: "So... you really don't want to live?"

Bodhidharma lowered his head when he heard the words, "Poor monk...just don't know what to do next."

"Oh~ in that case... why don't you do us a favor?" Ji Ling showed an abductive smile: "To tell the truth, the reason why the two of us have traveled thousands of miles and risked life here is to save a poor innocent captive. Young girl, now she has been captive for several days without knowing whether she will live or die, and all relatives and friends are very anxious." Ji Ling told Da Qiao's story as sensational as a third-rate novel, and then continued: "I don't know what danger I will encounter on the way here. Willing to help..." Ji Ling sighed softly: "As you can see, the two of us are just weak girls." The "weak girl" who carried a hundred and eighty kitchen knives with him smiled, "If you are willing If you do us this favor and save that innocent girl, the two of us will be extremely grateful."

Daji supported Ji Ling unconditionally, kept nodding her head, and looked over with big watery eyes: "Please help my sister..."

Even without the charm of the soul...it seems impossible to refuse it emotionally and rationally, so Bodhidharma was silent for a moment, finally nodded, and sighed, "The poor monk's hands...can save people again?"

"Why not? Focusing on the past is also a matter of appearance~Master~" Ji Ling casually said some chicken soup, but a person with a root of wisdom is extraordinary, and Bodhidharma's expression suddenly became serious, and after a while , Let out a breath slowly, there is a feeling of being reborn after an epiphany.

"The benefactor is right... I am too cowardly, and I should use my fist to open the way I can't get through! My nature is such that I can't see my nature. How can I become a Buddha?" The head that was drooping a moment ago gradually raised, golden The glove gave off a warm brilliance, he straightened his chest, and firmly uttered the eight words "Hold the world on your shoulders, hold your heart in your fist!" At that moment, when the setting sun hit this body, there was a feeling of golden light.

! ! ! ... Ji Ling silently turned her face away... The Holy Light was too strong, she felt ashamed compared to this kind of person who was born with a sense of mission.

But at this moment, Bodhidharma, who was like a true Buddha descending to earth, suddenly let out a sound of bowel rumbling...

"..." There was a thin blush on the firm face of the line, "Poor monk... can I have a relationship with the benefactor..."

"..." Ji Ling paused and then laughed out loud, so it's good to be a chef, isn't it~

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