Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 484: Chef? He's a poisoner! [Third more!

No one expected the pedestrian formula to bring out a pot.

The truth is, it's really a pot, not the furnace that the alchemist used to refine the medicine.

Others thought it was the furnace that was carried out on foot, but after a good look, they all laughed, and the laughter was filled with ridicule.

“I thought there was an alchemist! Turns out it's a fucking pot! ”

“With pot refining? Is this boy a doctor? ”

“Bullshit. Who do you see practicing in a pot? Even doctors use the stove for refining medicine, okay?! ”

……

Lots of people at the bottom were talking and arguing.

And the four people on the ring were in close contact with the pedestrian formula. The best they could see was really a pot, not only a pot... but also a fucking knife.

The whole area is like a fryer when the golden dragonfly knife is also removed on foot.

Oh, my God, what is this?

Is this guy gonna cook? A cook comes to the selection?

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Everyone is confused, everyone is confused, the knife, the pan… these two iconic tools appear, saying that the pedestrian formula is not the cook they don't believe.

Uncle Fu smiled silently, “Miss Nangong... this is a real joke. ”

Unexpectedly, however, Nangong Wan's face did not become ugly and his red lips rose slightly, seemingly with a deep heart.

Uncle Fu took a deep look at Mandy Nangong and continued to look over the ring.

These four people are only joking about walking, so they don't pay too much attention to walking.

The real air flowed from them and a bronze stove was removed from the space apparatus.

Three of the four were doctors and one was a poisoner, but whether doctors or poisoners, the means of refining medicines needed to be used in the furnace.

Pharmaceutical furnaces are naturally slightly worse than furnaces, but they are more manipulative than furnaces.

A strain of psychotropic powder was placed on the bronze table, and these powders emitted a rich scent of medicine. The spiritual energy also rose like a wire, entangled together, and inspired the human mind.

A doctor shrunk his eyes and took a deep breath, smashing a piece of psychotropic medicine and pouring it into the furnace.

Ignition, burning furnace, the medicine furnace suddenly became red, and after a long time, the heating gas rose from the medicine furnace.

A red fruit was taken out by a doctor, who looked very focused, his hands clasped the fruit, twisted it in a strange way, and the skin was peeled off.

This hand amazes a lot of people.

The way doctors handle medicines is the key to refining medicines, they can't handle medicines, how can they produce good medicines?

A poisoner wrapped in a grey robe, with a slightly gloomy breath, did not know when to grab a long, shiny snake.

The serpent spits on the believer, the letter is dark and highly poisonous.

Without changing the colour of the poisoner's face, the palm of his hand pinched, and he slammed a mouth seven inches from the snake, his thumb and index finger drilled into it, and dug out a dark snake's guts.

Snake gutted to the tip of his nose and smelled, the poisoner's mouth flashed.

The number of poisoners is smaller than the number of doctors because it is risky to be a poisoner, after all, dealing with poisons.

But they all know that real drug dealers are easier to challenge than doctors.

The so-called high risk is accompanied by high returns. Although dangerous, the efficacy of the drug is even more alarming because of the danger, the dispersion of the medicine they produce.

Once upon a time, on top of the Rejuvenation Festival, a drug dealer crowded into the top 30, and that was a shock.

You know, the top 50 are seats for alchemists, and it's a miracle that strangers can squeeze in.

Four contestants played their part, although it was only a selection, but no one was afraid to slacken, because every refinery required a lot of energy, otherwise if there was a small mistake, it would mean that they had failed this refinery.

That price… they can't afford it.

All of a sudden, just as the four contestants focused on refining the drug.

A hidden smell suddenly drifted from afar.

Who failed to refine? Burn the stove?

This was the first thought in many people's minds, but very quickly, their noses moved, and they noticed something was wrong.

Doesn't that smell like a medicine stove?

A doctor couldn't help but turn his head towards the smell of the past, but saw a pottery can taken out on foot and placed on the bronze table, which was spreading from the bronze table.

Once the dragonfly knife turned, it seemed like a meteor flashed, and the people below felt just the flower in front of them, so they saw that the ingredients were not cut.

Pour the ingredients into the pan to cook and the sound of the instant roar continues.

Watching the heat come out of the pan, everyone's a fool.

This guy is really fucking cooking on the ring... he's so awesome, why not go to heaven?!

The slight aroma is accompanied by a slight odor, a mixture that makes people feel a little strange.

The four people on the ring also closed their eyes and did not feel comfortable. Although it tasted strange, as long as it did not affect their performance.

As they focused their efforts on refining the medicine, the formula also started the next step, and he walked to the pot on the bronze table and slapped it, and the cap of the pot was tapped open.

Suddenly, the original faint smell became more intense as if someone had put a stinking butt in front of their nose...

“Shit! What the hell is that smell? ”

“What's this kid doing? Why does it smell so bad? Is that jar full of shit? ”

“Cooking? I believe in his evil. Where is this comedy? Is this fucking cooking shit? ”

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The audience underneath suddenly looked bitter and covered their noses with anger.

They looked at that calm gait and grabbed a piece of black from the pottery.

That sticky smell streams down...

On the rostrum, Faubert's face suddenly became a little dark, with blues on his forehead.

Wan Nangong couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect to move that dish here...

This is about to happen.

“Miss Nangong... you are not authentic, this kid is a poisoner, right? Otherwise, how could you come up with something so disgusting?! ”

Uncle Fook's face was a little dark and he felt he had been set up by a pedestrian.

Chef... Chef, you big ghost!

Pfft...

Once the dragonfly knife was picked, a dark, stinky tofu rolled over the knife, and the bar fell into the pan, spurting oil juice.

The smell rose and grew stronger, instantly covering the entire area.

Boom!!

A sound burst, a doctor in the distance covered his throat, two tears leaned against the bronze table, the stove in front of him directly burst open and the medicine powder was poured.

“Smells like a nervous breakdown! ”

The doctor was furious and stared at the gait.

This guy is definitely intentional and intentional!

The other two doctors didn't look any better, and everyone was covered in their noses, dark as if they were poisoned.

Their drugstoves are shaking constantly, apparently with a tendency to fry.

Because of this intense smell, they're a little out of control.

The only one was fine, and the calm poisoner was there. The guy looked at the walking formula in surprise, and the corner of his mouth snapped, and was very entertaining.

“It turns out he's a colleague… this is poisonous. ”

The poisoner took a deep breath and the smell drifted into his nose. It really stinks!

“But... I like it.” The poisoner laughed.

Throw a dark hairy spider into the medicine stove, the flames soar, the temperatures climb steeply, and there are dark gases in secrecy, and the smell floats.

Bang, bang...

Successive sounds exploded, as did the remaining two doctors' stoves, and the powder flew.

The three doctors looked a little dark and their pharmacies blew up. Doesn't that mean they can't even make it through the pageant?

This is awful!

Why are there such disgusting people?!

Light on the steps, doubling the stinky tofu in the pan, the smell is also a change.

Soon afterwards, the fried stinky tofu was scooped out and placed in a porcelain bowl.

Add the previously cooked spicy sauce...

A spicy, stinky tofu is cooked.

Snooze, all the animal flames back into the mouth, Xuanwu pot stowed away, dragonfly knife also stowed away.

With this bowl of spicy, stinky tofu on his foot, he looked at the examiner with his nose covered and his gaze in the distance.

There are three eyes projecting like steel needles on the side, giving way to a slight surprise.

Looking back, he looked at the three doctors trying to kill each other.

“What is it, this? ”

The pedestrian is stuck, somewhat unknown, so.