Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 509: The Witch… is a bit silly

This is a long, thin figure, not very bright, not very handsome, the lines on the face are a bit soft, the temperament gives people a sense of moderation, peaceful and calm eyes, makes people feel very comfortable.

Not very handsome, not ugly, it's kind of a clean show feeling.

The witch Ambrose looked at the young man who had come out of the kitchen and blinked her eyes, her mouth slightly curled, but she looked pretty clean.

That little look, if you smile, might be cute.

But the pedestrian formula naturally doesn't laugh, so it's hard to satisfy the witch Ambrose's cautious wishes.

What do you mean, Xiao He's not cute? What exactly does that mean?

Why do you look down on me when you see me and say dirty, when you see this young man, you smile gently, do you look down on me?!

It hurts like an invisible arrow went into Xiao He's little heart!

Duan Yunmei looked at the gait, his face full of anticipation, finally saw Mr. Bao again! Boss Bo still has no expression on his face...

Xiao Yi placed the dish in front of Xiao He and Simon Xuan, his indifferent eyes glanced at Xiao He and threw up slightly: “Dirty. ”

Then he turned around and left.

Xiao He stayed in the wooden chicken, who did he mess with? Why does a beautiful woman say dirty things when she meets him?

He's so handsome!

When Simon Xuan saw Xiao He's innocent face, sighed and shook his head, he looked over the egg fried rice in front of him.

He followed a cloud order, so he ordered egg fried rice.

The intense scent poured into his nostrils, and his serious face was slightly surprised.

“Smells good...”

Simon Xuan muttered, then picked up a spoon of bluegrass porcelain and scooped it.

Round and white grains of rice are scooped up by a porcelain spoon, glued to a golden yellow egg solution and pulled up a thread.

Grunts.

The scent fluttered his nose, making Simon Xuan couldn't help but swallow a sip of spit, and there was a sound in his stomach.

Simon Xuan is not from the Dan Mansion, so naturally he has eaten a lot of food, but there is no need for food or anything for a strong man like him.

The egg fried rice seemed to reinvigorate his appetite, making him feel a long-running sense of hunger!

People around them are attracted to their eyes.

The witch Ansheng's eyes were slightly bright and she looked at the egg fried rice in amazement... it was quite refined, like a glowing egg fried rice.

Looks good!

Egg sautéed rice inlet, the egg liquid solidified momentarily after the inlet, after solidification with a little elasticity, slightly bouncing on his oral wall, let him experience an intoxicating feeling of sheeting.

The scent fills his mouth, as if there was a scent bomb blowing up in his mouth, making his mouth, his nose full of scents, and the scent flowing between his breaths.

That feeling… is really hard to say.

The seriousness on Simon Xuan's face had long since disappeared, and there was actually a peach blossom on his knife-like face, like he was intoxicated by the smell of fried egg rice.

It's delicious!

Xiao is also attracted to this scene. The peach red on Simon Xuan's face creeps him out. What kind of dish is this that can actually make a serious martial arts madness show such a look?!

Duan Yunyu's eyes slightly flashed, it is true... it is true that Mr. Bao's egg fried rice, still so full of magic!

Sniffing the scent of egg fried rice in front of him, Duan Yun also couldn't help showing the intoxicating * * * * * Female Amen was already a little unbearable by the scent.

Finally, the gait came to her.

The faint glance glanced at her and placed the porcelain plate in front of the witch Amen.

“Your red roast meat, please enjoy.” There is no facial expression in walking.

Red roast meat!

The witch Ansheng's eyes widened and looked at the red dish in front of her as if it were crystal shaken. The dish seemed to reflect a glow, a little light, and spots.

“It's beautiful! Can you eat this? ”

The witch Ambrose stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, and that charming gesture made all the eaters around her unbearable.

The pedestrian glanced at her, pulled the corner of her mouth, and was too lazy to answer her questions without an IQ.

After placing another piece of red roast meat in front of Xiao He, he stood up and prepared to return to the kitchen.

At first glance, Duan Yun was going to walk, and suddenly got anxious.

“Boss Bao! Didn't you see me? Don't go! ”

Duan Yun looked at the back of the gait and shouted.

The gait was stunned, and he turned to look at a cloud.

“What's the matter? ”

“Don't you recognize me?” Duan Yun stared into his eyes, his head full of gray hair floating.

“Who are you…? ”

The gait pulled the corner of his mouth, and there was a silent glance at the cloud, said.

It's embarrassing!

Duan Yun felt like he was confused in the wind. Mr. Bao's confused appearance did not resemble falsehood. This girl really didn't recognize him!

Feels abandoned by the whole world.

Duan Yun was broken by an inch after being petrified.

My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe!

How can this be... How can Mr. Boo not remember who he is?! How angry!

“It's me... Duan Yun, we met in 100,000 Ogawa! ”

Duan Yun said with impotence.

“Duan Yun... Oh, it's you, long time no see.” The gait finally reminded me who this grey-haired man was.

Seeing that the pedestrian formula finally recognized him, the cloud tears were all over his face, finally remembered, but why do you feel so sour?

It was also quite surprising to meet acquaintances here, and after an interesting chat with Duan Yun, he intended to return to the kitchen.

“Mr. Bo, this is Master An... your next opponent, you can meet him.” Duan Yun seemed to think of something, referring to the unhappy witch Ansheng, who was eating red roast meat in a porcelain plate.

The pedestrian glanced at the anchor that was comparable to Black's, pulled the corner of his mouth, nodded his head, and turned around to plan to leave.

Is this his next opponent?

I feel... a little silly, do you want to bring out your own high-end dishes?

Forget it... after all, this woman should be strong enough to be acclaimed by so many people, just in case, beat her with that tall dish, and can also advertise Yunlan restaurant, um, it's perfect.

Duan Yun is a little embarrassed... Sister An, you are a beautiful woman! How can you not eat photos so much?

But when he sighed, he sat down and started eating egg fried rice, a spoon of entrance, huh? The taste seems to have improved a lot compared to before!

Delicious! Very delicious! It's like there's more to it than that!

Duan Yunqiao was shocked and Bo's cooking skills improved again!

Incredible, how can that level of cooking progress?!

Xiao He, after tasting a bite of red roast meat, was also completely captured by the delicacies, which were countless times better than the delicacies he had eaten before!

I didn't expect such a delicious dish to be tasted in the house of Dan.

This weird disobedience makes him a little strange.

Someone could cook such delicious dishes in the dense Alchemist's place in the Dan Dynasty. He fucking thought he was in the Taotie Valley of the Divine Dragon King's Court!

It's only logical that this delicacy should show up in Taotie Valley, okay?

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba...

Four people buried their heads and ate, and no one had time to measure each other.

After walking back into the kitchen and playing with the knife, the recipe continued to be cooked.

……

“Hiccup...”

The witch Ann leaned against the chair, stretched her neck and struck a beautiful burp. The whole person was full of trembling chestnuts, her chest trembled with a shudder, and she swayed across the cloud from her.

Sis... you are a beautiful woman, pay attention to your image!

“Segment, you didn't lie to my sister... this step of the boss's craftsmanship really didn't say! This red-baked meat is so much better than that! Now let me kowtow that dry grain piping dan like dirt, I'll throw up! ”

The witch leaned lazily against the chair and said to Duan Yun.

Sitting on the side of Xiao, why don't you nod your head? That makes sense!

Simon Xuan's face is serious, but beneath his eyes, he also flashed a glimpse of identity.

The witch Ansheng glanced at Xiao He who couldn't help but nod her head. Disgustingly, she skipped her mouth, obscenely!

“Sister An, you haven't tasted the Buddha Jumping Wall cooked by the boss yet! That's real delicious! Besides, the Buddha jumps against the wall is stronger than the usual Dan medicine!” Duan Yun said.

The witch Ansheng suddenly stunned, licked her lips, and suddenly a palpitation in her heart. Indeed... this red roasted meat is delicious, but because of the delicacy, she almost neglected the potent effect of the red roasted meat, and she could feel the spirituality in her body flowing in a crazy attitude!

Her manipulations seem to have been enhanced in invisibility!

Incredible! This bowl of vegetables is really comparable to Dan Yao. What's the boss's favorite dish?

The confident witch Ambrose suddenly shrunk her heart, her breasts trembled for a moment, and she felt a sense of crisis!

Enemy of the Alchemist! It's horrible!

All of a sudden, she was glad she came to taste Boss' dishes today. Only if she had tasted them herself would she know how awesome Boss is!

This is really a chef who can threaten the alchemist!

It's a strange thing in the cook!

After taking a deep breath, the witch Ansheng was also vigilant in her heart. Looks like she must also be serious during the Spring Games!

Show her the best, or she'll be eliminated by accident!

Although I recognize Mr. Bo's cooking skills, being eliminated by a chef... is still embarrassing!

Duan Yun also seemed to discover an attitude change in Anjing, his mouth slightly curled.

After all, Boss, it's all a little stressful for the witch Amber!

A man I admire!

All of a sudden, some expectations are high at Wonder Hand Return Festival and Boss Bao, it's really exciting some trembling chestnuts!

The witch Anjing left. After eating and drinking enough, she paid Yuanjing. With Duan Yun, she left the shop. Once again, Duan Yun, who was carried, was not in love.

Simon Xuan and Xiao He also left, and Xiao He's eyes were strange.

The craftsmanship of pedestrians reminds him of a mysterious force, but he can't be sure, because it can't be in the Dan Palace at all! So he took a deep look at the pedestrian formula and was ready to go back and find out and ask again.

Time passes, and three days soon will pass.

And the Hundreds of Wonder Hand Return Competition... is finally about to begin.