Gourmet of Another World

The referee has been watching the gait movement, and he has an intuition that the gait cooking is definitely not that simple this time.

So, the moment the fire went off, the referee was all frightened.

The fire rose, accompanied by a roar, almost thought it was a fryer. He recently had some conditional reflections on it, which was really frightened by the fryer from a while ago.

But when he thought about it, it wasn't right... even if it was going to blow up, it couldn't have been a foot bomb. This cook has never let anyone else fry the stove. How could this happen to him?

If not, the light will soon shrink and fade away.

At this moment, the mind of the witch Ambrose is completely precipitated in the refining of the wind and cloud. Although not the highest grade of Dan medicine, this Dan medicine is the most difficult.

She does not dare to be lazy at all, because if there is a slight mistake, it will cause the liquid in the Dan medicine to change and the Dan medicine will be completely wasted.

So even compared to some trigonometry of Dan medicine, this wind cloud breaking paranoid dan is even better than the difficulty, which is why the referee is so surprised when he knows she wants to refine wind cloud breaking paranoid dan.

Boom!

A roar caused a slight fluctuation in the mind of Ann, who was fully focused.

The bronze platform where the pedestrian formula was located blew up a flame, which swept and rolled, but then the flame became smaller and spread away.

The audience was shocked and surprised.

Is this cooking? Why is there a constant flame? That image... so cool!

Every time it was like playing heartbeat, I almost thought I wanted a fryer, but it turned out to be nothing.

The audience who thought the footsteps were going to lose the game flat was excited, and some of these people were kind of looking forward to the black horses who were going to attack the Goddess of Ann.

Xiao He sat in the audience and stared at the flames that kept spraying in front of him, the corners of his mouth, this way of cooking… seemed a little like the group of fierce people in Taotie Valley.

Simon Xuan was still so serious, but his eyes were a little heavy.

Looking at a porcelain bowl suspended around the body of the gait, he found that the gait's manipulation of mental power was quite small.

This control is amazing when you're cooking your dishes with all your heart and you're able to hang your porcelain bowl!

Even an ordinary alchemist, I'm afraid, doesn't have the strength to be as strong as he is.

It was not just Simon Xuan who discovered this, but all the judges on the bench were eye-catching.

Master Gu Hu was slightly uncertain, and a surprise appeared in his eyes.

Master Xuanming also frowned and watched carefully the cooking of the footsteps.

Such horrible spiritual power... if this kid comes to Alchemy, he is definitely another Alchemy genius!

At one point, people's attention seemed to have changed, shifting from the position of the witch Ambrose to that of the pedestrian.

Perhaps because of the cool explosion.

Everyone was amazed.

Suddenly, a fragrance spreads, it's a fleshy fragrance...

The gaze of the gait squinted, the palm of the elongated hand flashed, the real qi converged in his palm, erupted violently, as a wind whistled out, then the thick green smoke was blown away by the palm of the gait.

As you swing along, one hand on the foot is like a shadow, and all the ingredients on the iron net are flipped over in a few seconds.

Buzz...

When the mind moved, a porcelain bowl hung in front of him, grabbing it with his hand, he grabbed a bunch of seasoning. The middle finger and thumb of the index finger rubbed slowly, and the powder seasoning was slowly spilled off.

The fragrance doesn't know when it's already floating, it's not that intense, but it's constantly scratching people's hearts.

The referee stood in front of the bronze platform, and suddenly the blue cigarette sprayed by the foot was blindfolded. Suddenly, the eyes were about to cry, which was choked.

He was really suddenly unable to prevent it. He was staring at the ingredients on the iron net. Who knew all of a sudden a black smoke would erupt?

“Cough, cough, cough...”

He coughed violently and the referee took a few steps backwards, his hands swinging constantly, to blow the black smoke from the pavement away.

But the black smoke couldn't stop, he was choking and coughing constantly, the whole ring was echoing his heartbreaking cough, listening to the audience watching the referee with some sympathy.

Especially with a fragrance in that black smoke.

The magistrate thought he was absolutely insane, and he had a sick urge to smell the scent!

What's wrong with him?

The porcelain bowl is constantly changing and the spices in the porcelain bowl are sprinkled on top of the ingredients placed on the iron net, not slowly on foot.

Boo-hoo!

Rolling hot gas rose, accompanied by roaring. That was the sound that rose when the supreme meat was cooked, and the melted oil juice dripped over the reddish crystals that burned beneath it. Not only was the roast meat, but the moisture of those potions was evaporated and the sound was constant.

Step slowly and walk around Xuan Wu Pan, rolling the ingredients on the grill from time to time.

Brush contaminated with oil juice, wipe over!

The roar sounds again, and the fire is pouring!

After the flame dissipates, the ingredient becomes oily and bright, and the fragrance becomes more intense. Each flame erupts, making the fragrance a little intense.

Hiss!

The audience was amazed and sucked in the cool air, and this black horse cook... it turned out to be different.

They can already smell a fragrance, the black cigarette rolls up, the scent almost spreads across the field after being slapped on foot, everyone seems to smell that scent with a hint of irresistible aroma in the heat.

It's like another invisible force is scratching your heart.

Gollum!

The audience stared, smelled the air and swallowed the spit.

The referee stopped the tears on his face and smelled the spreading smell... his face all turned to cry.

“Indeed… here we go again! Again, the aroma is getting stronger...”

The referee's subconscious head looked at the location of the witch Amber and told me... Do you want a fryer?

This time it's even more... the fragrance is scattered with a raging, choking black smoke!

The bronze table on which the pedestrian formula is located and the bronze table on which the witch Ambrose is located are opposite. The pedestrian formula pushes the black smoke away with one hand and blows to the position where Ambrose is located.

This choking smell... plus that grinding scent, the witch Ambrose... can you hold on?!

Boom!!

Another blaze of fire!

This time the fire seemed a little different, with intense spirituality and intangible fluctuations scattered.

The fire scattered, and the eyes of all the audiences were suddenly wide open, sending an incredible shout!

The ingredients on the iron net, suddenly shine!

That brilliant light is like a beam of light going straight into the sky, tearing the sky apart, like an invisible arrow cutting a shocking gap in the hearts of the audience!

Glowing dishes?! It's almost done!

On top of that dish, it was as if another flower had blossomed quietly. It was a psychotropic flower that had been carved by the carver before. The light was obsessed. The petals were all trembling slightly. The fragrance sprayed out the moment the flower blossomed, and it was sprayed to the sky.

Pfft...

The fragrance immediately covered the entire field and passed into everyone's nasal cavity, leaving them all deeply intoxicated.

Smells... smells good!

“This taste… it's fantastic! ”

“The Black Horse Chef, Alchemist Enemy... I really want to taste that dish. ”

“I'm going down... that smells like goose bumps all over me, I can't help it! ”

……

The audience swallowed spit, marveling, and the scent continued to diffuse, making it difficult for them to contain their bodies.

And at this moment, people are frightened, even they feel so fragrant... what about the first Angus?

Everyone's eyes turned and fell on Ambrose.

All of a sudden, there was no sound.

Only witch Ambrose still has closed eyes, black smoke comes with fragrance, constant fluttering.

Her delicate body was shaking, her eyes were gleaming and dripping... but she was still biting her teeth and a pretty face was turning red.

She insisted that she was trying to keep herself unaffected, but it was so hard... the scent burst into her nostrils, instantly trying to melt into her blood, lifting her taste, and making her spiritually fluctuate.

The fire in the furnace is constantly changing, and the hours are small... constantly fluctuating!

Sure... our Goddess Ann can't resist this scent either!

Not to mention the choking black smoke!

The referee sighed in his heart, it is really hard to say that if the witch Ansheng can persevere, refine the two winds and clouds of paranoia, maybe there is some hope of victory, after all, the dishes of the pedestrian formula may not reach the level of paranoia.

But what scares me is... Anjong's furnace is going to blow up!

Looking at this trend… seems to be losing control of the fryer soon.

The steps were light, raised hands, the true qi was constantly pouring in his palm, the mind moved, a porcelain bowl floated, a little powder was spilled on the glowing dishes, and the rear gait did not slow to remove a can of Abyss chili sauce from the system space bag.

After scouring a spoon of chili sauce and pouring it into a porcelain dish, I don't know where to find another brush, and dipping it in a little oil juice, I melted the abyss chili sauce and wiped it over the barbecue.

Another blast! The fire shone a little red in the fire this time, accompanied by a spicy flavor that made the pores of the audience blossom.

The audience took a deep breath and looked red! It's not very spicy, but it just makes them want more!

It's so... torturous!

The flames converge, and the luminosity of each dish also dissipates, becoming oily and luminous, with the ultimate seduction.

The formula itself couldn't help but stick out its tongue and lick its lips.

In the distance, the witch Ambrose opened her eyes violently and her eyes were filled with anger!

She shouted her hand and slapped at the furnace. She yelled angrily: “No more refining, no more comparison! If you want a fryer, do it! It's bullying! ”

Heavy furnaces were instantly photographed... flying toward a magistrate with an intoxicating smell of fragrance in his face with a big nostril.

The magistrate knows nothing about the arrival of the furnace...

The witch Ambrose was so angry... she wiped the sweat off her forehead, her red lips bit, and looked at the distant face with grudges and calm gait.

Seems to have sensed the witch Ambrose's gaze, walking, pulling the corner of her mouth, a string of roasted supreme flesh in the dripping oil against the witch Ambrose.

The fragrance swings with the wind...