Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 493: The Vortex Boiler

That's right!

The only thing to do on foot this time is an oyster bag!

Ten Mile Floating Oyster Bag, if the smelly ultimate is stinky tofu, then the smelly ultimate is not the oyster bag... fried foods are very fragrant, especially oyster bags, which contain the quintessential dishes.

This is also a decision that was made after a pedestrian reflection. Of course, it is naturally a little difficult for a regular oyster bag to make an amazing noise in the knockout, so the pedestrian has modified and screened the ingredients to make the oyster bag very impressive.

“Fine, just don't make that stinky dish. It tastes good, but it's unbearable.” The referee looked for half a day and found nothing wrong.

This time the dish should be a very normal dish, so long as it doesn't smell bad, it shouldn't have much effect.

The players around them are all on stage, standing in front of their own bronze stage, ready to enter the competition.

Everyone was curious to look at the gait.

By the time they got to the knockout, doctors, poisoners, etc. were mostly knocked out. After all, their congenital disadvantage was too great compared to that of alchemists.

And the pedestrian formula, as a chef, is still standing on the stage, which surprises a lot of people.

“Look! It was yesterday's cook! ”

“Knockout! I can't wait to see what he'll do. That thing he made yesterday stinks like no friends! ”

“All of a sudden, looking forward to his promotion, if a chef squeezes into the top 50, don't you think that's funny? ”

……

Round table eight may have blocked a lot of spectators for walking reasons, viewers who watched yesterday, or who listened to rumours and rushed in.

They heard there was a chef at the Spring Festival, and how could they not see it?

The players on the ring were also a little surprised, just the knockout, so many people would be blocked.

These contestants, who have also heard of footsteps, know that footsteps are a chef, that many people are laughing, that a chef attends the Spring Festival of Wonderful Hands, is that a disdain for their alchemist?

A truly powerful alchemist, how could it be so easily affected when it comes to alchemy?

With them, this cook will never be promoted!

Many of the contestants on the ring had sharpened their knives in their hearts, Ho Ho Ho, and cast an unfavourable eye on the pedestrian side.

“Hmm... a chef, just a popular clown.” A man in a blue robe glanced at the gaze, coldly grunting.

As an alchemist in Danta, Tian Dan City, he has the pride of having the money. As an alchemist, he can't even compare to a cook. What difference does it make to salt fish?

He is one of many talented alchemists on this stage.

A chef wants to provoke the realm of their alchemist, and for such a person, they never have to look directly at it, because the two are not above the same level, and there is nothing comparable.

In contrast to the despicable gaze of many alchemists, the walking formula is calmly checking the dragonfly knife at this moment, blowing a breath at the knife, sharply forcing.

Soon, the referee came to the middle of the ring and started announcing the rules for the first elimination.

“This is the first knockout after the preliminary, more demanding than the initial, knockout, and demanding! ”

The referee looked at everyone and took a deep inhalation of the airway.

He knew there were a lot of talented alchemists in the room, but he wanted to say something.

“In this elimination round, each athlete has only half an hour, within half an hour, it is necessary to refine the work of the Nine Pindan Pharmaceutical Grade, and to reach a moderate level in the Nine Pindan Pharmaceutical Grade, if it has not reached…, the judgment will fail. At that time, your work will be tested using professional test arrays, so it is necessary for each athlete to play their level seriously. ”

Half an hour to refine a nine-pint pill… this is not very difficult!

A lot of people took a breath of air, and they knew that the knockout was very difficult, but they didn't expect it to be that big.

Even if some tattoo alchemists produce nine pints of medicine in half an hour, it's hard work, not to mention that there are still a lot of people in there who are not tattoo alchemists!

“Now, half-hour countdown… begin! ”

As the deafening bells swung throughout Central Square, the atmosphere in Rear Central Square changed.

Boom!!

Everyone was in a flash, nervous and with their own means.

Tens of thousands of flames are pouring in, and all the fires and spiritual fires are pouring out!

When the pedestrian formula exhaled a sip of Veterinary Flame, the whole Dan Fire on the 8th stage was trembling. Everyone knew that the cook cooked with Heaven and Earth, but when he really saw it, his eggs still hurt.

Jealousy!

Alchemist demand for flames is very high, and if you have Heaven and Earth, you can't describe the increase in strength of an Alchemist!

“It's such a thug!” A lot of people are whispering in their hearts and hating each other!

The golden beast flame was like a round of sun, beating, and burst into the basalt pot and began to burn.

The oil in the pan quickly becomes hot and boiling.

In the process of hot oil, the walking formula shows his gorgeous to ultimate knife maker.

With his hands trembling, the dragonfly knife jumped into his palm, spinning constantly, as if with the noise of cutting air, many people were dazzled.

He took out an eight-grade potion, and the knife turned around, and the potion like radish was not cut into a strip, and the long strips that were cut, like dancing, were controlled by real gas and landed on a porcelain plate in an orderly fashion.

The audience underneath shouted.

In Tianlancheng, they rarely even see restaurants, let alone cooking in the kitchen...

That cool scene really stunned their eyes.

If the lightning knife maker makes their eyes a little out of tune and only hears the rhythm of the tap, those ingredients are cut into pieces, and each section is very neat.

As the pedestrian knife artist showed up, the people underneath kept shouting.

The nearby alchemists are hurting their eggs so much, what the hell... can you be quiet?!

But they can't talk right now, because they're starting to refine.

Alchemy is different from cooking, and they extract the essence from the medicine and blend it in different proportions before starting to plasticize it.

Every step has to be painstakingly trained to be achieved.

So they need to stay focused.

The referee was also the first to see a pedestrian show knife artist, that cool tactic, he couldn't help but shout.

After all, however, he was a referee and, in addition to focusing on the contestants, needed to maintain order on the field. After a shout, he began to clamp his hands at the audience below.

The audience quieted down and everyone watched the pedestrian cooking with excitement.

It's also the first time they've seen a cook cook, and it's so novel.

And as the race progressed, there was a growing audience under stage eight.

The pedestrian handle lay over the oil pan and nodded slightly after feeling the oil temperature of the slightly hot hand.

Then the oyster bundle, which was poured with rice syrup, was placed in the oil pan.

Nutrition!

In an instant, the noise continued, and the oil pan began to roll, sparking white bubbles.

The true air in the pedestrian cube runs and is transmitted into the basalt pan. The hot oil in the pan starts to spin, as if it were a vortex.

The oyster bag in the pan that was being fried also changed, only that the oyster bag was like a blossom, spiritual, like a tentacle of a root spinning, like a blooming flower, glowing.

“Wow, that's beautiful! ”

“This is cooking… it's so cool to have no friends! ”

“It smells so good... did you smell it! ”

……

The audience at the bottom made another shout.

A fragrance emanated from the oil pan, and the fragrance was too intense, and instantly diffused as the oil and gas evaporated and rose.

Almost all the audience smelled the look on everyone's face, getting intoxicated and smashing their mouths.

It's an unspeakable fragrance, like a wire that instantly penetrates the tip of your nose, seducing your taste buds, making your sweat all upside down.

They've never smelled so fragrant.

Danxiang?

No, even the scent of Lindane is not a grade compared to this scent!

What the hell is that?

And the audience smells, and so does the referee.

He was delighted that he didn't cook yesterday's smelly dishes this time, how wonderful they smell.

Smell the scent, the referee can't help but smash his mouth, the saliva secretes faster, the whole human eye can't help but sweep towards the position of the gait.

This scent… it smells so good!

All of a sudden, the referee's figure was stiff and his face changed sharply, and the whole person looked at the gait as if it were a sieve of bran.

Boom!

A blast, far away, a bursting drugstove sounded loud, a doctor grabbed his hair in anguish! Blood fills his eyes.

Fragrance! Why does it smell so good?

As soon as he smelled the scent, the doctor felt his mind was in a state of disturbance, and the medicine stove blew up directly, and his credit was lost.

How angry!

Not just him, but the atmosphere on the ring changed as the fragrance grew.

The referee looked down and looked around in horror.

Indeed… the expression on the faces of many contestants is somewhat distorted.

The fragrance bursts into the nostrils of the alchemist, lifting the desire for food in their hearts, they rarely smell the fragrance of the vegetable, and how can they resist the temptation of the fragrance!

Boom! Boom!

The bursting sound of a drugstove or a dandelion on a pavement rolled up and down.

Not only was the referee frightened, but even the audience beneath returned from the scent and looked at the situation with fright.

The gait was calm, the focussed oyster bag was fried, and the fried golden oyster bag flew out of the oil pan and landed on a porcelain plate.

When the dragonfly knife turned, it cut gently in the middle of the oyster bag.

The golden oyster foreskin is split open, the white ingredients are exposed, and the fat oysters are rushing out, and the scent is soaring!

“My enhanced oyster bag… done. ”

Playing with a knife and flower, the dragonfly knife was held in the palm of his hand by a foot, and the foot raised his head and said faintly.

The voice just went down, and the sound of the fryer went off again.