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Qunyu met a young swordsman at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. Because of his gentle personality and delicious cooking, Qunyu pestered him all the way.
The swordsman is a lone ranger with no sect or sect. He takes exorcism and defense as his own duty. His only hobby is cooking. His only weakness is that he is helpless against people who praise his delicious cooking.
Qunyu followed the swordsman to the Evil Spirit Mountain, and when he was setting up a pot to make soup, he happened to encounter the great devil who had been practicing for thousands of years.
Demon: "I am the leader of all demons in the Evil Spirit Sect. You guys are lucky enough to be my first meal after I was born. Why don't you kneel down immediately to be grateful?"
After speaking, he burst into laughter, and the strong wind emanating from his body blew over the large pot of carrot and crucian carp soup that the swordsman had stewed for Qunyu.
The swordsman stood in front of Qun Yu, but he saw her staring at the large pot of soup spilled on the muddy ground. Her eyes suddenly turned red. The surging demonic energy covered the sky and the sun. Day and night changed for a while, everything was low, and the big devil was so scared that he did not dare to breathe.
And when she spoke, her voice was still as sweet as jade:
"Damn, I'm the most annoying person to show off."
Rumor has it that only the ancient demon king's prison sealed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain once used the power of chaos to refine the body of the demon god. The demonic energy can be freely released and released, and the demon-slaying sword cannot distinguish it when it encounters it.
Behind Qunyu, the swordsman couldn't help but touch the demon-killing divine sword that he had carried with him for many years and used to chop cattle bones, scrape fish scales, chop onions and garlic for Qunyu:...
Excalibur: Killing demons has been famous in the world for thousands of years, but once you cook, your reputation is ruined QAQ
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The six realms, which had been peaceful for tens of thousands of years, fell into turmoil due to the awakening of the demon god. All realms faced off like water and fire.
Qunyu returned to the demon world and recruited a group of handsome demon teenagers with excellent cooking skills to accompany her.
Even so, she still always thinks of the color of mountain snow. The person who was once the gentlest in her heart has publicly announced that he has severed all ties with her. The blood feud for many generations will never be forgotten. If we meet again, we will fight each other with swords until death.
Unexpectedly, one day, she would meet him in the East Kitchen of the Demon Palace.
"Why are you here?" Qun Yu was extremely surprised, "Where are those handsome guys I recruited?"
The demon blood on Lu Heng's sword blade was still wet, and he said calmly: "Kill them all."
Qun Yu shuddered, remembering the sentence "If we meet again, we can only face each other with swords until death." He has killed dozens of demons today, maybe she will be next.
As expected, Lu Heng was about to start killing again. He pointed his sword forward and asked Qunyu to throw the live chicken from behind.
"It's almost dinner time." The man suppressed the evil look in his eyes and whispered, "There is heavy smoke in the kitchen, go out and wait."
"Excalibur: When he said the words "Swords facing each other until death," I felt something was wrong."
"Excalibur: After working on it for a long time, it turns out that this sword will serve the devil for the rest of his life, hahaha (looking up to the sky and smiling, tears gradually overflowing from the corners of his eyes)"
Food Guide
1. Mistaking the devil for a soft girl and feeding him wholeheartedly;
2. Let yourself go, a sweet and refreshing novel, very freeing; the heroine was sealed in the early stage, there is an upgrade plot, she has the strongest combat power in the universe, and she can dominate the world with a reckless character; when strong and strong meet, they dress weakly, and there are many emotional dramas;
3. The logic follows the plot, there are a lot of private settings, and it contains a lot of vernacular, so please avoid lightning by yourself.
[Pre-receipt, the next fantasy "Are Ancestors in Need of a Dog-legged School Girl?"]
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"Congratulations to welcome the new master to the underworld. He will be majestic in the Nine Abyss and rule the underworld forever!"
The ghost mountains shouted long live, surrounding the new ghost king Dongfang Huan as he ascended the supreme throne of the underworld.
Dongfang Huan turned around, confusion written all over her beautiful face——
Help, she is a postgraduate student who took the postgraduate entrance examination in World War II. Yesterday she was having trouble with calculus, but today she is shocked. Mathematics can really scare people to death!
The worse is yet to come. Dongfang Huan was sacrificed as soon as he reached the throne. He was thrown into the Nether Sea without any resistance and was sacrificed to the legendary extremely cruel and terrifying ancestor of the underworld.
The Green Lotus Industry Fire was burning faintly, and the ancestor sat lazily in it. He looked exactly like the academic dean whom she admired before she traveled through time.
Dongfang Huan asked him carefully: "What is the expression equation of the lemniscate polar coordinates?"
The ancestor frowned, stared at her for a while, and used magic to conjure up a series of equations: r2=a2cos2θ
Dongfang Huan cried with joy, and rushed forward to grab the man's clothes: "Senior! Why have you become such a ghost..."
One thing I have to say is that this look is quite handsome. Take another look, ah is even more handsome. As expected of the school idol, he was so handsome even in death. It would be even more cool if you could teach me how to do the questions...
Ancestor:...
What is she thinking about?
As the Ghost King, I wonder if he, the ancestor, can read minds?
Food Guide
A ghost who is obsessed with taking the postgraduate entrance examination
Intention: love each other, mutual benefit, love without distinction.