Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 515: It Feels Like The Female Apprentice Is Running Away

The umpire is in a state of duress at this moment, as he feels the wind blowing in.

Shake, shake...

What the hell?

The referee's widened nostrils shrunk sharply, all covered with goose bumps, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the ice cave, watching with horror a huge furnace of dandelion from that distance.

The furnace is very heavy, red and burning, and there is also heat in it, black smoke rolling, dan fire rolling, that changing dan fire, like trying to keep the whole furnace open.

A strange fluctuation, in the face of the referee, is the bombardment...

The referee opened his mouth and pressed his face... don't do this!

Boom!!

The violently shaking furnace was finally unbearable, and the blast broke apart, the blast continued, and the fluctuations spread around.

“Oh, my God! The fryer! ”

“I'm going... to Goddess Ann's furnace... fucking blow it up? ”

“This... Isn't this how Goddess Ann is going to lose? ”

……

The audience was frightened and watched as the blast cracked open and the bright fire of the furnace flashed, all with some surprise.

Many people see the fryer for the first time, many of them know that when they compete with this Alchemist enemy... many Alchemists have fried the furnace, but for the first time... their hearts are still shaken!

Even the witch Ambrose is a fryer... how strong is this cook? Is he going against the sky?

For a while, the audience woke up from the fragrance, staring at the scene on the stage.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

The true air fluctuations on the witch Ambrose disappeared, stretched out her long fingers, took off the velvet rope that tied her hair, dumped her head, and the hair spread.

“Alas... you are the alchemist's enemy step boss, how does this scent make people alchemize?! ”

The witch Ambrose leaned over her mouth and looked up at the opposite direction.

What curiosity did she get about the fumes that came out of it? That's what boss Bao called a classy dish?

Isn't that the barbecue... with the tall one?!

But it's barbecue, but it tastes... so intense!

The witch Anjing's lips moved and held her hand, so she leaped toward the position of the gait.

“Cough, cough...”

The magistrate's face was so cute, the dust rolled in between, he waved it at his fingertips, the dust suddenly scattered, the pitch-black dust spilled all over the floor.

He coughed a lot and seemed to have tears in his eyes.

The referee is at least the strong who broke the three chains of the supreme shackle. How can he be injured by the explosion of a dandelion furnace? Although it is a little too sudden to prevent it,... the real Qi moved and still defended it.

It's just that the wound isn't hurt, but the image of the whole person is a little awkward.

The witch Ansheng held her hand and looked at the dark hair upside down, and the magistrate with black smoke sprayed his mouth. She smiled with apology. Later, her toes pointed, before walking to the bronze platform, her face was full of curiosity.

“This girl...” The magistrate couldn't help but laugh and the furnace was blown up, which means that Ansheng lost the game.

But this is the first time he's seen someone lose so honestly, he actually pushes the blown furnace directly to the referee, it's... too much!

The referee made you angry!

Is it easy being a referee? Him!

Ann didn't seem to care about winning or losing. Instead, she curiously ran to the bronze table of the pedestrian formula and stared at the dishes on the bronze table of the pedestrian formula with a glow in her eyes. She couldn't stop measuring!

“Is that what you call a classy dish?” The witch Ambrose held her breasts in her hands and asked curiously.

The footsteps were closing at the moment, and it seemed to hear something, and suddenly he looked up in confusion.

“What are you doing here? ”

The walk is slightly suspicious. Shouldn't this woman be in distant Alchemy? What are you doing in his place?

He looked up at the past, and the bronze table in the distance was empty, and only one black-faced referee looked at them with a full face.

“Oh... so it's a fryer.” The corner of the gait snapped and glanced at the woman with a smile.

The witch Ambrose was bareback, “What happened to the fryer? Why do you despise the fryer? ”

“As a good alchemist, you must have enough fryer experience… I'm going to be the king of alchemy, the fryer thing… don't be surprised.” Anjong waved his hand without care.

Her eyes still stare at the barbecue that begins to set the plate...

That spray smells like a glowing dish that she couldn't help but swallow. It smells really good... it looks delicious.

……

“What's this girl doing? ”

The smile on Master Gu's face was also frozen. He looked stunned at the bright and upright running to Anjing in front of the gait bronze platform...

The fryer? The girl actually had a fryer... Master Gu's face was shaking, it felt like someone slapped him in the face, it hurt so much.

Several of the master's eyes around him looked at him and glanced at him, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

“Cough cough... this girl is a fool, there is no fryer in Danta, just get used to it, just get used to it...”

Master Gu Hue laughed a few times and explained a few words, just an excuse... he was blushing himself.

He was also surprised, impossible... how could this girl fry the stove? Although the girl is greedy to play with, the Alchemy talent is really good, and she is very spiritual, it is impossible to have a fryer like this...

Unless… is influenced.

Is that because of the cook?

After a glance at his precious apprentice squatting in front of the bronze table of the cook, Master Gu Hehe suddenly had a bit of a mess in the wind.

He had the illusion that his apprentice had been abducted.

“It should be because of the cook... this fragrance in the air, you must have noticed, it's amazing, my husband is the first person to smell such an intoxicating fragrance.” Master Xuanming said with clear eyes.

The other masters were also thoughtful.

“We are so far away from the ring and smell so much... how far away is Ambrose girl from the bronze table, the smell must be more intense! That scent can make you unconscious… naturally it's hard to control the fire and it causes the fryer. ”

Master Shining analyzed his gaze at the position of the gait, revealing for the first time a serious divine colour.

This cook... it's unusual!

This... this chef has won! As long as the chef's dishes reach the level of Ritual Dane, it will be a victory.

……

“Step back, don't get so close. We're competitors now. ”

The pedestrian glanced at Ambrose and said faintly.

After that, his kitchen knife spinned, and he picked it hard, and he put that one on the iron net and started the barbecue.

A bluegrass porcelain plate was placed on the table, and the barbecue fell on the porcelain plate, grabbing the purple bamboo branch and pulling it, and all the dishes burst into the plate.

The saucepan floated over and the pedestrian threw a little spice on it, the stars dotted, it was wonderful.

Fresh potion carved out in a beautiful shape on a bluegrass porcelain plate, and a barbecue of the finest meat is complete.

Other dishes are treated and dished in the same way.

“Don't move… these are the entries.” The gait suddenly glanced at Ambrose's hand, and said faintly.

Ambrose reached out his hand stiff, his red lips flashed, and he hummed to the gait.

“Just try it! I didn't even refine Dan medicine because of the taste of your dishes... it's not enough to let others taste it, you man... too much!” Ambrose said.

She glanced at her with no expression on her face and was not moved.

“Don't you care about the fryer? And... you also fry under the influence of foreign objects, indicating that your mental strength is not strong enough and you need to practice more.” The pedestrian said.

I wiped my water-contaminated hand and looked at the distant referee and said, "My cooking is over... can you rate it? ”

The magistrate is still alive and unattractive at this moment. It is only when he hears the words of the gait that he returns to God.

He walked to the bronze table with a black face.

Ambrose looked over his head and looked at the magistrate with black smoke. He was a little embarrassed and laughed dry.

The magistrate looked at her complainingly, this girl...

But not for too long, the magistrate's gaze fell on the dishes that were placed on the bronze table.

Look at this, his eyes are gazed at!

He had to take a deep breath...

“What's the name of this dish?” The umpire asked curiously.

There were many dishes this time, and there were almost nine different dishes, all with different ingredients, but the cooking methods were the same.

Nine dishes in bluegrass porcelain dishes seem to have a peculiar connection with each other, and the spiritual qi fluctuates constantly, as if an invisible storm had formed.

That feeling… very wonderful and Xuanchi!

“There is no name for this dish… collectively, BBQ.” The pedestrian gazed at the referee and said faintly.

The voice just came down, the easy step was to grab the tablet in front of the bronze table with one hand, and seriously hit the advertisement...

The referee was a little speechless... and advertised again.

Ann smiled in disguise, and suddenly she thought Mr. Bao was really cute.

The audience around him listened to the pedestrian advertisement, and when he finished the advertisement, the whole scene actually made a slight laugh... and the laughter was no longer ridiculous, but filled with curious laughter.

The restaurant that beat the witch Ambrose's cook… the audience suddenly had some anticipation.

The referee waited to finish the ad before picking up the chopsticks and preparing to taste the dish.

That fragrance surrounds the whole scene and makes people want to eat... how delicious it is!

However, the chancellor's chopsticks had not been clipped yet, and a faint voice sounded abruptly.

“Your Honor… bring all the dishes, this time with us personally. ”

Above the high platform, Master Xuanming looked deeply at the glowing dishes of the Nine Paths, and several other Alchemists also sat in serious jeopardy and nodded.

The referee stunned and turned around to look at several sitting adjudicators, complaining.

- You guys need a little face. - No! Evaluating the finished product is their referee's task!