Collapse: The opening system captures the Herrscher of Knowledge

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"Xiaoshi, Xilin, stop arguing, if you don't eat noodles, you will be in trouble." Fu Ming said to the two people who were arguing.

"Why noodles again! Are you 'Kevin'?" Xiaozhi said dissatisfiedly as he looked at Fu Ming who ordered noodles again.

"Yeah, um, um." Yae Sakura nodded in agreement.

"...That's right, why should I order pasta?" Fu Ming stopped his chopsticks, looked at the noodles and asked in disbelief.

"Boss, serve me your special dishes, and serve me the noodles!" Fu Ming waved his big hand and shouted boldly.

"Well, there is one must-eat when you come to our Taixu village (town), and my restaurant is the most authentic one in a radius of ten miles." The restaurant owner signaled the staff to put away the noodles, and boasted with a smile.

"Oh? Then I have to try it out." Hearing the restaurant owner's introduction, Fu Ming immediately became interested and asked him to serve it up for a taste.

"But why did I hear that the shop next door is more authentic?" Wu Tong scratched his head, remembering the research he had done before departure and asked uncertainly.

"Ahem! The news on the Internet is unbelievable. In terms of authenticity, it has to be my restaurant. My ancestors and the immortals on Mount Taixu learned the delicacies. They are absolutely innocent. After eating, I want to eat again." The owner of the restaurant He patted his chest and promised.

"Xiaoshi, what kind of food did Fu Hua teach others?" Fu Ming moved towards Xiaoshi's position, and asked in a low voice by his ear.

"Emmm, Old Antique taught a lot of things. She seems to have taught the customs and food of pre-civilized China..." Xiaoshi rubbed his brows, and didn't know what the food would be served in a while .

"That shouldn't be a big problem. It can't be that the spring is not... old!" Before Fu Ming finished speaking, he looked at the plate of steamed buns and a small dish of spring not old, and was stunned. .

"Hehe, what an immortal teaching, delicious, really delicious..." Fu Ming picked up a steamed bun and took a bite, and said with some duplicity.

"Eat more if it tastes good." Xiao Shi picked up a steamed bun and put it in Fu Ming's other palm, and said earnestly.

"The special red chicken set meal is here!"

"This is red chicken stewed with mushrooms, white-cut red chicken, braised red chicken, red chicken soup." The restaurant owner looked at the food served one by one, and patiently said the names of the dishes one by one.

"Red... red chicken?" What does it have to do with red kite...

"Ahem, the red chicken is a unique specialty of Taixu Mountain. It looks red and white, has a lively and aggressive personality, and the meat is extraordinarily delicious. It is said that immortals once loved it, and some people even rumored that eating it would make them as immortal as immortals. "

"Then can you live forever?" Fu Ming gnawed on the chicken leg and asked with great interest.

"How is it possible? Immortality is a lie. It can only nourish the kidneys and strengthen the yang, so that men can regain their glory..." The restaurant owner waved his hand, then patted Fu Ming and said helplessly.

"!!!"

Fu Ming's eyes widened, he picked up the gnawed bone and started to tremble again, planning not to miss any edible place.

"!!!"

"Boss, we also want a red chicken set meal!"

When the guests at the next table heard the restaurant owner's words, they immediately became energetic, and they all ordered the red chicken.

"I really want to get some for Ah Ming..." Qiyana, who had been observing silently, also heard the restaurant owner's words, and swallowed.

"When did there be an animal called Chiji in Taixu Mountain? Why haven't I heard of it..." Xiaoshi looked at the food on the plate and whispered, but was quickly overwhelmed by the surrounding noises .

"Boss, is there any beauty-beautifying red chicken~" Wu Tong shyly asked the boss with innocent eyes.

"The black-bone chicken set meal next door is beautiful..." the restaurant owner said, pointing to the opposite restaurant.