Gourmet of Another World

“Witch Amen? Who is she? ”

The pedestrian seemed to hear the shouting of the adjudicator beside him, and suddenly turned his head in confusion and asked.

The magistrate looked at the gait without a word, and you didn't even know the witch Anjou?

Tian Dan City ranks among the top talented alchemists, reaching the strength of Eryun, is a strong competitor of the top 10 before this season's Wonderful Hand Return Competition.

Of course... this is not the point, the point is that you, as a person in Tianlancheng, do you not know the name of the witch Anjin?

“O Enchantress... the beauty and strength of man is the idol of all of Tian Dan City, and how many Alchemist's dream lovers... In the last Spring Games, Enchantress Enchantress ranked twenty-seventh, this time, she rushed towards the top ten.” The umpire sighed, his eyes changed when it came to the witch Ambrose.

“Then what...” The formula carried the tablet with one hand, pinched the jade symbol with one hand, looked at the magistrate, fading away.

And then... and then you're fucked!

I thought this cook might be the big black horse in the rejuvenation contest, and now it doesn't look like it's going to get far.

Encountering the witch Amen... will surely defeat!

“The Witch Ansheng is not comparable to the alchemists you met before. She is very strong in spirit. Your taste of dishes will not affect her at all. You want to let her fry the furnace in order to win... there is little hope. ”

The referee sighed.

The contestants around them looked at the jade symbols in their hands and they made chirping noises, some excited, some sighed.

All over the place.

The kid was in a very unusual state in Nangong. A face showed an unusual tide. After a strange look at him, he retracted his gaze.

“Wow, clicks! I met that little bitch in the woods! If I don't cry this time, my last name isn't Nam! ”

The South Palace shouted excitedly there, surrounded by a look at him with a retarded face.

Lin San's face was full of black lines, and he couldn't help but slap Nangong to death.

Who's the little bitch? Your whole family is a little bitch!

However, he still has a headache in his heart, after all... the strength of Nangong is still very strong! Even without the fire of the heavens and the earth, he is still a formidable enemy.

“Well... now that you all know your opponents, let's all disperse. In three days' time, it will still be here. It will open the Spring Festival of Wonderful Hands, the Top 100... I hope everyone can participate on time and show your level! ”

Master Xuanming said seriously.

The entrants below are all serious nods and answers.

After saying this, Master Xuanming and several other masters flew in shape and rushed to the battleship suspended in the void.

The audience at the bottom got loud.

Eyes on several masters leaving.

The masters left, and the contestants on the main stage began to disperse.

With the plaque on his shoulder, the referee's sympathetic gaze turned and walked towards the ring. He was still in a hurry to get back to business.

“Old steps! Wait for me!”

Nangong has no shortage of exciting hand dancing, blushing, and jumping to the side of the walking formula with excitement.

In the distance, Duan Yun looked at the back of the gait, wanting to stop, thought about it, still didn't say anything, but his heart made a dark decision, go back to understand.

In Tianlancheng, the boss's urine will never be nameless.

……

“Old Bo, you're a jerk! I didn't realize you were actually able to break into the top 100, it was... so cool! The first chef ever to break into the Top 100 Rejuvenation Games! Ha-ha-ha! Sounds powerful!” The South Palace is full of walking side-by-side chirping.

No facial expression on the steps, all the way forward, lazy to ignore this comedy.

“By the way, who's your opponent in the Top 100? Tell me... to help you with the staff. ”

The South Palace seemed to remember something and suddenly asked.

Folk stunned, “It seems like the name is Ambrose, the witch Ambrose...”

The words of the footsteps stunned the Nangong...

The next moment, this guy screams in an exaggerated way!

“The Witch Ambrose? Damn... how lucky are you?! The witch Ambrose! ”

Lucky... how is it different from what the umpire said?

The footsteps are a little confusing.

“The witch Ann is beautiful, you can actually compete with her on the same stage, you can see the wind of that big breast up close, even if you lose, it's worth it, envy!” The South Palace is full of serious exclamation.

Human-breasted... is that the point of your serious attention? The gait is a bit speechless, shouldn't you be paying attention to the strength of your opponent?

It was lazy and the South Palace had no shortage. The guy said too much, and the gait accelerated, and the figure quickly disappeared into Central Square.

……

Tian Dan City Battleship.

Duan Yun returned to the battleship in some divine ways. This time his opponent was not a famous alchemist. He was also very confident that he could win, and the reason for his divination was his gait.

He didn't expect the pedestrian formula to show up in Tianlancheng, and also participated in this wonderful hand rejuvenation festival...

It just doesn't make sense.

In the distance, a woman's body burst into the ultimate, wearing a long red dress with a split underneath the dress and hidden white legs with different temptations.

But even more seductive was the woman's soaring breasts, almost rushing out of her clothes.

“Segment, what are you thinking? ”

The woman saw a cloud, her eyes suddenly lit up and she shouted softly.

Dull segments of Yunton trembled in a creepy way.

In the distance, Brother Zhang and others who wanted to come over and chat with Duan Yun all ran off like hell, mourning for Duan Yun.

When Duan Yun looked up, he saw a beautiful and alluring face.

The woman had a purple hair and a red dress, which made her look very beautiful.

“An... An!” When Duan Yun saw this woman, he suddenly looked at her.

“What's the matter? Is the little piece uncomfortable? Do you need a rub?” The woman came to the side of a cloud and said mesmerizing.

Duan Yun creeped and took a few steps backwards in a row, looking at the woman in horror, “No... nothing! I just thought things were a little crazy! ”

How dare he let a woman rub it?

The last man rubbed is now lying in bed! This horrible woman!

“Oh, Segment, why are you standing so far away? Is my sister so terrible? Come on, come on, talk to your sister. ”

“Sister An... I also have to prepare Dan Yao for the Hundred Champions, let's... talk about it next time!” Duan Yun felt that his hair was all gray and he was going to pat it dry on his forehead.

Turning around is the intention to run away.

It's just that the woman's weak, boneless little hand pressed against his shoulder, making him all stiff.

“Run for it...” said the witch Ambrose, smiling.

Duan Yun stopped running and turned his face back in disgust.

“That's right... Segment, who's your next opponent? Want me to help you take care of him? ”

Hold on to Duan Yun's hand, and the witch Ann smiles.

“No… no, that opponent is not afraid!” Duan Yun said embarrassingly, seemingly to change the subject, Duan Yun asked back, "Sister An... who are your opponents? ”

“My opponent... I don't know, it should be a small alchemist, also not afraid, but the name is a little interesting to call what... footsteps, my sister is in a panic. ”

“! Footsteps?! Boss Bo?” Duan Yunyi was stunned and shouted.

“Hmm? You know the little piece? ”

The witch Ambrose stunned and asked in surprise.

“Of course I know... Sister An, I'm afraid you're in some trouble.” Duan Yun took a deep breath and said seriously.

“Yo... so serious, is this a disciple of some master alchemist?” Ambrose laughed.

“No... pedestrian, he's a cook! Fucking cook! ”

There seemed to be light in the eyes of Duan Yun, and he took it seriously.

……

He walked back to the store with the tablet on his forehead, and just arrived at the store door, he was surprised.

Because there are so many people wandering in front of the small store, it's so lively.

These people are eaters, and some of them are familiar with walking formulas and others are very strange...

“Ouch! Boss Bo is back! ”

“Boss Bao! Good job, we're in the top 100! ”

“When I saw Boss Bo's ad in the knockout, I was on my way! ”

……

The eaters saw the walking formula come back, they were all chattering and talking, and the enthusiasm made the walking formula careful the heart was a little scared.

Squeezed over the crowd, opened the bronze door and walked back into the shop.

“Please line up in an orderly fashion… please tell Xiaohao about the order. ”

After standing on foot at the door and saying a word to the outside eaters, he turned around and entered the kitchen.

Black and straight little dark eyes swept past the group of diners, and the diners immediately felt like falling ice, and some noisy people were calm.

This woman... her eyes are sharp!

The diners ordered their meals in an orderly fashion and started cooking and opening in the kitchen.

Some people ask the opponents of the Hundred Fights of the Walking Formula, and the Walking Formula is not hidden, it is simply the name of the witch Ansheng.

In the meantime, the diners suddenly shook up and scared the gait.

“Witch Amen? Amen, the Witch of Heaven Dan City? ”

“Oh, my God! My dream lover! Mr. Bao... You're finished! ”

“Boss Bao, don't be afraid! We'll be good guys again at the next Spring Festival! Lose to the witch Ambrose... no shame! ”

……

None of the diners had a good gaze on the pedestrian formula, and the fame of the witch Ambrose was too great.

It doesn't matter if you walk, but your heart is also slightly moving.

Looks like this woman is really strong. Almost nobody likes themselves… this is a bit awkward indeed.

Playing with the dragonfly knife in my hand, the gait was silent and I thought to myself.

The magistrate doesn't look after himself, the South Palace doesn't look good, even the diners who eat the food he cooks don't look good...

The gait frowned.

The dragonfly knife was chopped on the plate and meditated.

Faced with such a powerful opponent… what kind of dish should you produce yourself?

Ordinary dishes are naturally not... looks like we're going to have to come up with a grand dish!

The gait took a deep breath and I thought to myself.