"You only know the Little Witch, but you don't know that the Little Witch's real name is Ziyue."
The storyteller's words were like speaking to Shen Shui, awakening all the warriors who were immersed in memories.
"So that's it. I finally understand how lucky the third prince was back then. Perhaps, the little witch was about to be killed at that time. It is impossible for the royal family to pursue any of the little witch's problems."
Many people suddenly realized this. They all turned their attention to the book recipient, expecting him to reveal more powerful information.
However, everyone found that the storyteller's expression was dull, as if he had seen something incredible.
"What's wrong with you?"
One of them said in confusion.
"I seem to have seen Gui Jianchou waiting for the five lords of the world."
The storyteller blurted out.
Everyone screamed and began to look around for the figures of the Five Lords of the Universe, but could not detect even a trace.
In the distance, Qin Feng and others also looked at each other.
"I didn't expect that when I entered the royal capital, the first thing I heard was my own legend. Now I have the illusion that I am awesome!"
The little fat man Leping said cheerfully.
"That's right! In less than a day, the streets and alleys of Fengyu Kingdom are full of voices of discussion. However, the thing that shocked me the most was the terror of the Qinglian Sword Sect. A legendary giant transformed into ten times with one sword.
The guy retreated in shock. Could it be that this is a big shot in the yin and yang realm?"
Even a warrior in the Yin and Yang realm in the Broken Blade Sect can become an elder.
"Looking at the woman they were talking about, she should be Senior Sister Qing. It turns out that Senior Sister Qing is so powerful!"
The little witch's words seemed simple, but they were like a second critical blow, causing the warriors of the Broken Blade Sect to almost vomit blood.
Senior sister?
Shouldn't it be the elder of the Qinglian Sword Sect?
Could it be that the power of the so-called Qinglian Sword Sect is more powerful than the Duandao Sect?
Xiao Luo could not help but think like this.
Qinglian Sword Sect?
Qinglian Sword Sect!
Right!
A forbidden event that sealed the continent flashed in his mind.
In other words, even the warriors in the world of China are unwilling to mention this incident.
That is a legend about a strong swordsman.
Could it be that the forbidden powerful man is also related to the Qinglian Sword Sect?
It seems that if you can return to Broken Sword Sect, you must check some classics and find out the various legends about Qinglian Sword Sect.
Xiao Luo thought like this in his heart.
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth turned up slightly, giving rise to a playful smile.
"It seems that new challenges are coming!"
Just the little witch's casual words, Qin Feng has already determined one thing.
The Qinglian Sword Sect is definitely a rare and powerful force in this world.
Perhaps, they can compete with these powerful families in the Chinese world.
Tears of the Saint is definitely not simple.
The identity of the little witch Ziyue is certainly not simple.
The two have entered into a mutual agreement, and Qin Feng will never allow any interference in their affairs.
There is only one way, and that is to be so powerful that even the Green Lotus Sword Sect would look up to him.
It is also possible that Qin Feng is a bit unfounded. The warriors of Qinglian Sword Sect really don't care whether Qin Feng is strong or not, and there is no so-called sect difference.
Of course, even if the other party doesn't care, becoming a strong person is everyone's dream.
Qin Feng has all the resources to become a strong person, why not become a strong person?
Of course, they are not planning to go to Qinglian Sword Sect now, but are heading towards the south city of Fengming City, the capital of Fengyu King.
"To be honest, you may not know that my real profession is not a warrior, but a chef. I am determined to open my restaurant Jusheng Pavilion throughout the sealed land, and even in the world of China, to everyone
When you hear my name, everyone calls you a cooking god, and I also have my own BGM when I appear!"
When Qin Feng revealed his ambition, except for the little witch, they were all dumbfounded and their eyes almost popped out.
"Are you sure you're not joking?"
The little fat man was the first to scream.
If this news were known to those warriors who were talking about ghosts and sorrows, how would they feel?
Damn it!
These two words definitely come out of my mouth.
Xiao Luo was also enveloped in absurd emotions.
chef?
What's that career?
It is also a profession that only some losers who cannot awaken their martial souls have no choice but to choose.
Guijianchou, a ghost who easily ruins the devil's cave in the southern barbarian land and easily kills the terrifying and legendary strong men. His lifelong ambition is to be a cook?
What a jaw-dropping thing!
The brain circuits of men and women are just different.
"My mother said that you can't go wrong with a man who can cook. It turns out that your ideal is to become a chef god. I chose you, and it turned out that I was right."
The little witch Ziyue was very happy, like a child getting a favorite toy.
Fang Mo, Princess Moyang's face, also showed obvious interest: "Being able to taste the delicious food made by Gui Jianchou. Just saying it is a great honor."
So they set out to find a place to open a store.
"Hey! The location here is very good! It's a pretty clean place. The most important thing is that the house prices here should be cheaper!"
Qin Feng and his group walked to a slightly remote place and stopped.
"This is the junction of slums and shantytowns. It's just to get rid of hunger. Are you sure you are not joking to open a restaurant here?"
The little fat boy Leping had an exaggerated expression and almost jumped.
Although Princess Moyang and Xiao Luo didn't speak, they were equally puzzled.
"As the saying goes, the smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. I am determined to become a chef and make the profession of chef more respected than the status of an alchemist. If I didn't have such confidence, I would simply stop working!"
Qin Feng knows the horrors of systemic food.
Just a simple white rice porridge can make half of Kaiyuan Mansion, the capital of Tiannan King, intoxicated with delicious food.
Now, he has control in his hands, like the three-grade gourmet preserved egg and lean meat porridge of Sham Shui*.
Once cooked, it will cause a sensation in Fengyu Capital.
Qin Feng looked arrogant.
But when his words came out, even the little witch was a little confused.
What is an alchemist?
That is not only a powerful force in the Sealed Land, but also in the world of China.
It's just that the divine fire of heaven and earth controlled by a heavenly alchemist, combined with the martial soul, is more powerful than the warriors of the same realm.
Secondly, every alchemist is not just a person. There are many forces involved, and their status is even more prominent.
What is a chef?
That's the bottom line.
There is a world of difference between him and the alchemist.
"Is your fever severe?"
Princess Moyang's slender hand has been placed on Qin Feng's forehead.
She also noticed the murderous look in the little witch's eyes. She pretended she didn't see it and said as if nothing had happened: "You don't have a fever, so why are you talking nonsense?"
Qin Feng sighed, as if you are really ignorant: "Who am I? What a ghost! What I say will be golden words. Now, I will say it. In just three months, I will let you know.
Fengyu Kingdom Alchemist Association get out of here. Do you believe it or not?" (To be continued)