Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 501: Weeping by the skill of this chef?

The audience stared at the ring, some silent and some confused.

Because the behavior of pedestrians is a little silly.

So fat fish don't want it, but it leaves a stubborn fish head. What's good about fish heads? It doesn't look elegant!

A fish head, looking at where there is white fish with an appetite, this is completely inverted, this cook doesn't cook foolishly, right?

The referee was also a little confused, but he didn't say it, just looking at the gait.

He couldn't help but make a mistake on foot. Where else would he remind him that, in his opinion, the chef had better be able to be brushed down in this knockout round so that there would be less chaos in the next game?

The alchemists laughed too, they thought the walking formula must be really donkey skill poor this time, the ingredients are wrong... what other delicious dishes do you want to make?

But they didn't take it lightly, they closed their noses and didn't smell a thing.

So they won't be distracted by the scent.

The pedestrian is naturally unaware that his act of leaving the fish's head creates so many incredible psychological activities.

Of course... even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

The golden dragonfly knife became so radiant that it was like a golden pouring, and even a faint dragonfly came out of the knife.

It was at this time that people noticed the knife in the hand of the pedestrian.

Turns out this knife is not a regular knife...

That pressure, that breath... seems to be more powerful than the average demigod!

Use Heaven and Earth to cook the pan, use the demigod as a kitchen knife... this cook really wants to go to heaven!

Luxury to the monstrous guy!

Once the dragonfly knife turned, the scales above the giant fish head were scraped off, and finally the knife slammed everything, splitting the fish head in half against the bone, but finally the connection was uncut, so that the fish head lay there.

It was only after rinsing with Tianshan Lingquan water that the pedestrian formula began to take this fish head seriously.

He removed a lot of the potion from the system space bag, cut the potion into pieces, squeezed the juice onto the fish head, and kneaded the fish head with a special method, so that the potion penetrated the fish head thoroughly.

Sprinkle the seasoning into a prepared basin filled with this fish head that is being marinated.

While waiting for the fish's head to marinate, the peppers that were chopped into pieces were removed on foot, stirred for a while, and the intense spicy flavor floated.

The gait wrinkled its nose, smelled the spicy flavor and squinted its eyes slightly.

The spirits of the surrounding alchemists are tight. This is the last round of the knockout, and none of them dare to relax at all. All they have to do is work hard to refine the dandruff.

And at this point, they're all in no mood to pay attention to the cooking of pedestrians.

Xuanwu pan took out, smashed on the bronze platform, the animal flame sprayed out, exuded a fiery heat, rolled up, brilliant and cool.

However, this cool heavenly and earthly fire is used by violent objects for cooking.

Every time the referee sees this scene, he's pissed off. Almost throws up blood.

I can't wait to rush up and slap the loser guy on the pedal.

“Heaven and Earth would give a Alchemist... there is hope to develop a Four Cloud Alchemist!” The referee looked at all the animal flames and his eyes were all a little red.

In the Xuanwu pot, the pedestrian formula poured into Tianshan Lingquan water, and poured a lot of Pokémon essence into it. These Pokémon are not very high grade, most of them are in the fifth or sixth order, but because they are all Pokémon essence, one pot, the surge of spiritual energy is forced.

When the soup in the pan boils, the next move is easy.

He took out a giant steamer, which just covered the fish's head.

Place the marinated fish head in a steamer and put the chopped chili on top, the red and green chili look very beautiful and eye-catching.

“Is this really about being a fish head? ”

“Fish heads… can you eat them? And all that chili? ”

“Is this dark food? It looks horrible... I won't even eat it if I kill you! ”

……

The audience at the bottom were chattering, and they thought it was really weird that the walking formula was cooking at the moment.

Cook the fish head then forget it... and put so much chili on the fish head, cover the fish head, can you eat this stuff?

Isn't that hot?

But what the pedestrian needs is spicy, and the subject of his dishes today is a spicy word.

The referee refused to take out the steamer when he saw the footsteps.

He now sees a bit of fear in the steamer, walking around yesterday to steam the crab, using the steamer, without the slightest scent before.

Just like today, is there going to be another intoxicating scent?

Grumbling...

The hot air rises in the pan, and the water vapor keeps pouring out of the bottom of the pan, covering the steam cage.

The hand of the pedestrian was suspended in front of the steamer, and the spiritual energy rising under the pan was controlled by him and poured into the steamer.

This is an extraordinary technique.

The referee's eyes lit up and his heart was amazed because he could feel how intense the mental fluctuations at the moment of the gait were.

It's obviously not that easy to cook something that's almost counterproductive.

Time is running out, and viewers are getting a little bored.

Although the cooking moves on foot are pleasant, they are not stimulating at all.

They want to see the fryer! Where's the fryer?

If the alchemists on the stage knew what these audiences were thinking, they would definitely be depressed to throw up blood...

After a long time, the audience underneath finally got excited.

Because they found the gait moving.

He drowned the palm of his hand hanging in front of the steamer, exhaled and removed the steamer from the pan, placing it on the bronze table.

Shall we cover it up?

Looking forward to uncovering the images! They want to see, a fish head… can this cook make flowers?

However, by surprise, the pedestrian formula did not reveal itself.

Instead, a giant canister of crystals was removed from the system space bag.

After cleaning the Xuanwu pan, pour some oil into the pan on foot.

Twist the lid of the abyss chili sauce, and the rushing spicy flavor emerges from it, that sour, giving way to the corner of the square mouth.

I scooped half a spoon of chili sauce and poured it into the pan. I thought about it on foot... I scooped half a spoon more, enough for a whole spoon. Since his theme today is spicy, let's have some harsh food. It's not like he eats anyway.

Psst!!

Once the chili sauce was in the pan, it splashed.

The pepper sauce rolled over in the pan and the spicy flavor soared up.

The flue gas that floats is a little red...

As the breeze passed, the spicy flavors swept away on the stage.

Shake, shake...

The moment the referee saw the red smoke gas, he was suddenly amazed, the cook was amazing, even the smoke gas could make the color!

What's that smell again?

The spicy flavor came and the referee took a deep sniff, based on the principle of trust in the walker.

This...

The chancellor himself is stupid.

The smell of drifting into his nose made his eyes stare wide, his nose instantly became hot and his nose instantly turned red.

“Ah! What's that smell?! ”

The referee raised his head, his eyes widened, his eyes filled with blood silk, a face turning red at a visible speed!

Slip! Slip!

The referee took several steps backwards in a row, covering his nose and screaming.

He felt like his nose didn't even belong to him anymore, and that hot feeling was like there was a fire burning his nose.

It's too painful!

Boo-hoo!

The pedestrian scrambled and he looked pale. Although the flavour was incredibly rich, the pedestrian pedestrian was not affected by the measures taken well in advance.

He glanced at the distance, almost tearing his clothes apart at the referee. What happened to this man?

Spicy and shaky...

A lot of the audience were also obsessed. They all opened their nostrils and were ready to smell the scent coming out of the steamer cage. What the hell was that smell all of a sudden?

And... why is this smell so powerful?

The audience's wide nostrils suddenly shrunk, a reddish face with blood filling their eyes.

At this moment they finally know why the magistrate howled...

It feels so sour!

It makes people want to cry.

“Cough... this smell, this cook is going to murder! ”

“Hot! It's so hot! This smell... is killing me! ”

“I believed him so much, he smelled this for me! I'm gonna hammer his chest! ”

……

The audience is so angry, everyone is coughing constantly and getting red with spicy eyes.

Some even shed tears directly.

Crying rarely.

It's too painful, being choked by spicy...

Is that what it's called watching the buzz?

The referee cried... squatting there with his nose covered, crying without adoration, bean-sized tears, don't let his life fall.

It's not the referee and the audience… it's the alchemists who are refining the medicine.

They all hold their breath and breathe with their mouths.

When this spicy flavor came and ran into their mouth, one eyeball was staring, just felt like it was burrowing into a flame, their spirit fluctuated again, coughing and alchemy, and trying to control the non-fryer.

Boom...

However, intermittent fryer sounds still sound and there is a flame on the ring.

But this time, no audience is in the mood to see the crowd.

They know which fryer alchemist has a grudge in their heart at this moment, they really want to unload the cook!

The pedestrian pan shoveled upside down, turned a spoon of abyssal chili sauce, looked at the audience and the referee with tears, somewhat confused.

These people, touched by Ben's excellent cooking skills, cry?

Then keep crying!

Hold the spatula with one hand and open the steamer with the other.

Pfft...

The white heat dissipated, and the next moment, the rolling heat surfaced like a blooming cloud of mushrooms.

The square-eyed, faceless spatula was poured over the head of the hot, abyssal chili sauce.

Buzz...

It's like an invisible fluctuation is spreading.

The glitter in the steamer suddenly sparkled a lot, and the more pungent and intense spicy smell swept the whole place like a storm!

Gu Gu...

In the porcelain plate, the giant fish head was covered with red and green chili, and the infused abyssal chili sauce rolled hot, making the fish meat tremble and a spicy smell instantly spread.

It's like a blossoming flower with a brilliant glow.

The pedestrian shovel was placed back in the pan, breathing a sigh of relief and squinting satisfactorily.

“Chop the head off the pepper, done. ”