Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 305: Drink a Bowl of Hot Soup [Fifth Amendment!!

With a pause at the toe of the foot, his figure drifted a distance back and looked calmly at the excited look of his eyes.

“Wait," the pedestrian said.

After that, he took a pottery bowl, jumped up, stood on the edge of the large pot, scooped a bowl of soup, and placed a few pieces of meat in the soup.

There are nine kinds of spiritual beast meat in a large pot, and the formula does not know which spiritual beast meat is given to Ni Yansheng.

Ni Yan took over the pottery bowl, licked her lips, Jong-nosed in front of the bowl, took a deep breath, and suddenly the intense fleshy scent poured into her nose, making her face reveal a hint of intoxication.

“Intense and undisturbed, it smells really good. The taste of this spiritual meat itself is completely sealed through the cooking method, with a special aroma, accompanied by this intense soup cooked with nine kinds of spiritual meat... it's delicious in the world! ”

Before Ni Yan drank it, he praised the dish in a few steps.

I have to say, this dish really amazes him, whether it's from this dish or the spiritual control it has reached its limit.

I scooped a spoon of soup with a porcelain spoon, and Ni Yan did not drink it immediately, but gathered it in front of me. The soup was as colorful as a rainbow twisted and flowed on the surface of the soup.

The aroma spilled out of the soup, causing Ni Yang to bite his lip and then poured it into his mouth.

Warm broth, no imaginary burning, although it looks very hot, but the entrance, the temperature is appropriate.

Ni Yan closed her eyes and felt the soup spinning in her mouth, as if it had bent over nine curved streams. Every time she swallowed it, she could experience a different taste and touch it gently on the wall of her mouth.

The spirits in the soup naturally do not need to be described in words, because the real spirits of the pedestrian cooking means, these spirits are perfectly wrapped in them, Ni Yang drank the smell of the step-boss.

This soup is very similar to the fish head tofu soup in the owner's shop. It also preserves the taste of the soup and makes the spirits burst like a scent bomb in your mouth. The difference is that this time the scent bomb seems to have nine pieces, and it explodes continuously, making Ni Yan feel like everyone is trying to sublimate.

It's delicious and hard to tell. Ni's eyes widened. She looked at the walking formula and nodded.

“Taste the meat.” Pedestrian.

Ni Yan said, clamped up the white red flesh of the spiritual beast, the fat of the spiritual beast was very uniform, and the lines on it were like a beautiful scroll, reflected in his eyes.

“What's this meat?” Ni Yan asked curiously, because the walking formula cooked all nine kinds of spiritual meat in a pan at the same time, and she didn't know what kind of meat it was.

The pedestrian picked the eyebrows, and although he had never eaten what it tasted like, he remembered the order in which the spiritual beast meat was placed.

“This is the meat of a seven-stage spiritual beast, the old turtle.” The pedestrian replied.

Old turtle meat?

Ni glanced softly, then a piece of meat was stuffed into her mouth, the mumps drummed, staring at her eyes, chewing.

She chewed and her eyes gradually lit up.

“Smells good! So full! So elastic!! ”

Ni Yan exclaimed, the flesh seemed to beat constantly in her mouth, carrying some brittle, patting the wall of her mouth.

And the meat is not hard to chew. Some seven-degree spiritual flesh is too powerful to chew because it leads to muscle tissue all tightened together. The flesh looks very old and very hard to chew.

That kind of meat affects the palate.

But the old turtle's flesh, though old, is crisp and easy to bite off.

While Ni Yan was obsessed with the delicious taste of this makeup pot, others came along and started competing for these dishes.

But there is plenty of cuisine to cook on foot, and everyone can split a bowl.

This tasting pot, called a cooking pot, is meant to be in it, whether it is a cooking pot or not. After all, it is cooked with seven-stage spiritual and animal meat. The energy and spiritual energy contained therein are simply not acceptable to ordinary people.

In general, people can taste more than three tastes of war frenzy cultivation, but the walking formula adds a lot of spiritual vegetables to it, and cooks it in their own way, guiding the direction of true qi, making the otherwise violent spirituality much more gentle through fusion, so that everyone can taste it.

Because the army is often uneven, especially in the Third Army, some people are better and will reach the level of three-class war fanatics, but some people are not.

After all, it's an all-army banquet, to make sure everyone can eat it.

Someone divided a piece of mammoth meat that was boiled, not much different from tofu, but more intense and moisturizing than tofu.

The soldiers who ate the stung elephant flesh felt like a flame burning in their bodies, and the real qi was spinning fast.

And this is happening all the time.

Nine large pots, large enough, basically everyone in the Third Army can taste this delicious, and many soldiers from the Second Army of the First Army came and split a cup, which was also stimulated by this delicious road can't walk.

And the many soldiers who ate this tasting pot seemed to really have made a difference. Everyone's cyclone in the field was spinning fast, and the warm broth still felt haunted in their bodies, as if there was a lukewarm heat guiding them, creating a creation for them.

There are many soldiers in the third army, although they are slightly worse than the second army, but there are already many. Many of today's soldiers have had their temper breakthrough, have been promoted, and some have also been cultivated to enhance. Although there is no breakthrough, they are strong in mental state and combat power compared to before. I don't know geometry!

The overall qualities of the Third Army are actually raised to a level in this dish alive!

It's no worse than the First Army!

Confucius, as the owner of Western Xuan City, naturally cannot calm down in the face of this food, scooped a bowl of fine taste, but the more taste, the more surprised.

Finally sighed.

Kong Xuan also scooped a bowl, but after drinking it, he didn't say anything. Although this bowl of soup did not give Kong Xuan any breakthrough, it allowed his breath to solidify a few points.

He is a Seven Pieces of War Saint... Now it seems that there can be a breakthrough. It's incredible. Is this really just a dish?

Tang Jin also split a bowl. He has always been very confident in the dishes of the pedestrian formula, so the drink tastes good. There are still a few things left to drink. He wants to have another bowl.

He stood there on foot and frowned when he touched his chin, making everyone around him afraid to disturb him.

This pan has become a compliment for everyone to see the pedestrians.

Soon, the frown of the gait squeezed apart, and the corner of the rear mouth slightly curved up an arc, he felt a little excited, because his “one taste cooker” has been recognized by the system, becoming the third recognized dish of the system, and the gait finally completed the system task.

He patted himself on the cheek and took a long breath.

He also went to scoop a bowl of soup, clamped a piece of fire lion meat, which was very tender. Although cooked and turned into a cooked meal, the lines on the meat tablets were still so obvious, and the degree of rolling was even more flavorful than the other meats.

This is also why the pedestrian chooses to place the flaming lion meat on the bottom of the pan.

Because fire lion meat is not easy to boil down and the flavor can be released better.

Having a bite of meat and a sip of soup relaxes the mood a lot of the walking formula actually feels a little happy.

……

Outside Western Xuan City, there was a lot of noise in the city, and the soldiers on the walls of the city frequently turned their heads towards the position of the battalion. I heard that people were eating food there... it was brutal.

It would be nice if they were able to drink a hot, aromatic broth in the crowd at this moment, when others are eating good food and they are patrolling the cold walls of the city.

Below the walls, the shadows of a road were suddenly affixed to the walls.

They are the elite of the Merrill Army, each one of them a good player in the breakthrough. Although the walls of this Western Xuan City are high, they climb very easily.

After a short climb like a gecko, it rushed to the top of the city wall.

When a guard of Western Xuancheng returned to God, he discovered that there was an extra figure in front of him, and suddenly angered, pulling out his sword.

However, a quicker light flashed past and directly erased the guard's neck.

Wow...

In an instant, a walker climbed up from beneath the walls of the city, rushed up against the walls, and killed with the guards on the walls. Their fighting power was unexpectedly strong, and dealing with these ordinary guards was only a few moves away.

Dang Dang!!

The clock in Western Xuan City has been struck, undoubtedly implying an enemy invasion.

The soldiers who wiped out the guards on the walls washed down the walls, and they intended to open the gates.

Boom!!

The soldiers of the First Army of Western Xuancheng City killed them, they actually kept an eye on the situation by the city gate, and when someone killed them, they made their first move.

Mixed warfare broke out at the gates of the city.

Boom!!

The ancient gates of Western Xuan City were heavily impacted, as if a giant beast were constantly impinging.

Outside Western Xuan City, three shadows of human beings hovered in the void, one of them lifted a punch, suddenly the real qi converged, as a boxing shadow smashed into the past, severely impacted on the city gate.

The third punch broke down, and the gates of Western Xuan City were finally broken open.

At this moment, the shouts of killing poured into the city of Xixuan.

The soldiers who ate the full banquet suddenly got up.

Confucius, the owner of West Xuan City, and General Confucius changed his face and hurried towards the gate of West Xuan City.

Ni Yan squatted like a swallow on the side of a large pot. She drank boiling broth and ate the smooth meat of the spiritual beast. The shouting was not heard at all.

The pedestrian gaze looked somewhat puzzled at the entrance to the city, where the fire was raging, and the sound of killing rose.