Gourmet of Another World

Nangong refused the first time he heard from his servant.

Because he thought the servant was joking, but when he saw the sun hanging in the middle of the sky as bright as he could, the whole person was horrified!

He seems to have missed the game.

That's a little unexpected for him...

According to his calculations, he spent the night fusing the Nine Phantoms and then rushed to Central Square to finish the game.

However, man is not as good as day... he actually spent so much time fusing the Nine Phantoms.

Nangong's heart was dripping blood. Old Bao was supposed to give him water, but what did he do? He actually failed the old pains... he didn't go to the game.

“Why didn't you warn me!” Nangong's indifference is all violently moving, some depressed to the venerable servant standing beside him.

The servant stood still and bowed slightly: “Remind... the owner said sooner, how should he know to remind the owner? So the next time the owner has something to say, if you don't say it earlier, there will be no trust between us...”

“Stop it, it's all my fault!” Nangong has no shortage of good qi, but he cannot refute the words of his servant.

He couldn't care less about breathing any fresh air, and he was too lazy to smell the fullness of the Nine Phantoms in him. All he wanted to do now was rush to Central Square early and maybe catch up with the game.

After leaving the Chamber of Secrets, Nangong couldn't even get rid of the stains on his body, he left the Nangong family yard in a hurry and flew towards Central Square, very fast.

Does he think Yang Meiji is behind this?

Did that woman come here on purpose? Just so I can't compete in today's game?

What exactly does Yang Meiji have to do with Old Bo?!

I didn't think so. That's the old step!

Nangong felt that he seemed to see through the old steps...

His loss is unknown.

No... He clearly lost this fight, not to the pedestrian formula, but to Yang Meiji.

Who knew Yang Meiji would come to return his Nine Phantoms on the last day? It looked sincere and made him ashamed to refuse.

Sorry to say no, but... he missed the time to enter.

When he arrived at the entrance to Central Square, he smelled a floating scent...

His heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

This scent… no suspense, the old step begins to cook, the winner of this game is the old step!

Because he didn't enter the competition, as long as the old dish meets the requirements, it will be a victory...

He lost so much!

……

After cooking the bears' palms on foot, the scented bears' palms attracted the attention of countless people.

Although this is not the first time to cook a bear claw, every time you see this dish, everyone will be amazed. They haven't tasted the flavor of the bear claw, but you can guess from the delightful alchemist who ate it, it's delicious.

Wipe off the water stains on your hands by foot and breathe out gently.

His gaze glanced at the distance, where the bronze platform stood alone and the South Palace remained intact.

“What the hell did this guy... do?” The gait is somewhat puzzling.

All of a sudden, the audience shouted, and many more shouted laughter and whistles.

Several Alchemist masters who took the bear's hand seriously were also attracted to this scene. I don't understand how the audience's reaction could be so intense, so they all looked at the past.

At the entrance to the square, a shadowy walked in.

The look on his face almost made him cry...

This man is no one else but the South Palace.

“How dare he show up?” Master Xuanming stared furiously, stuffed a bear in his mouth and looked directly at the South Palace.

“Looking at the boy's appearance, it must be because of something that he didn't make it to the game...” Master Gu Hue said with a smile.

Grab your chest with both hands on foot and watch the South Palace play.

Looking at the gaze of the pedestrian gaze, Nangong suddenly straightened his waistplate and said seriously to the pedestrian gaze: “Old steps... you asked me to do what I did! I gave you the chance you wanted! You must not live up to my expectations! Be sure to break into the first three… show those alchemists who laugh at you what a real cook is! ”

The gait was stunned, everyone was stunned.

The next moment, everyone took a sip of cool air.

Tired of cats? The cause of the Nangong No Abandonment Race is lost...

Boss Bo's goal is the first three? Didn't he intend to quit?

The first three words... Aren't you going to fight with Master Mu Bai? Though they all support walking, walking meets Mr. Mu Bai, that's not a grade fight at all, okay?

Even the wool stone is not comparable.

And Nangong, once released, many people laughed.

There are stones in it.

Hailstone sat on the observation deck and looked at the footsteps on the ring. Nangong's indispensable morality was clear to him that the boy did not seem to be a person who would easily withdraw from the race. It was obvious what had happened and what had happened.

The cook obviously took his shit to win.

This kind of person also wants to dye the first three... really good hands Back to Spring Festival nobody?

That's not what daydreaming does!

Mu Bai is gentle, this man has always been gentle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like milk flowing, refreshing.

A chef… kind of interesting.

“The winner of this game is… footsteps!” Master Xuanming glanced at the South Palace for nothing. As the teacher of the South Palace for nothing, Master Xuanming immediately saw that the boy was lying with his eyes open.

There must be something wrong with this kid in the South Palace. It's nothing like agreeing to the pedestrian formula.

The kid was just trying to find a way down the stairs to get himself out of the game.

But isn't this kid too bad? Isn't that what he said, pushing the gait to the opposite side of the remaining top 10 alchemists? Let the pedestrian bear the wrath of so many alchemists.

And none of these alchemists are ordinary alchemists.

If you don't talk about Mubai, you talk about Stone Stream, which is a harsh character.

Furry stones have a high level of alchemy and are much stronger than bear lunatics and witches...

But the gait formula doesn't matter. After winning, you're ready to leave the ring.

He also wants to go back early and open the store, which he thinks is more important than the competition.

The pedestrian is promoted, and it's really hard to tell who's next, but the audience guesses that the next pedestrian is likely to encounter hairy stones.

Because tomorrow's contender is Fujishi, both of them, if promoted, may easily be assigned to the top three contenders.

Of course... it could also be Mubai, but if the pedestrian formula really met Mubai so early, it would only be bad luck.

Once Mubai is encountered, there is no hope for the foot formula...

In the minds of the audience, King Dan Mubai is too dominant.

At the end of the match, he walked down the ring to the flanking side of the South Palace, holding his hand and glancing slightly at him.

“Don't you want me to drain the water? How come you don't even give me a chance to discharge water...”

“I…” Nangong has some heart problems, he really didn't mean to!

It's all because of Yang Meijina woman... nothing came to him to return the heavenly and earthly flames, how did he know it would take so much time to merge the former heavenly and earthly flames.

“Well, needless to say... I'm ready to drop the game next, just like you.” The footsteps lifted his hand and stopped the indispensable words of the South Palace, glancing and fading away.

There is no missing face in the Nangong Palace.

“Tsk... are you dropping the game again? Didn't you say your goal was the first three? Why are you dropping the game again?” A voice of cynicism came from afar.

A despicable fur stone didn't know when it had come to two people and looked at them with a grin.

“What's it to you? Old Bo, just tell me, do you believe that your IQ has been eaten by dogs?” The South Palace looked at the stones with a silly look in its eyes, Dao.

Furry stones stagnate and the corners of the mouth scratch.

“I don't talk to waivers who are cowards... I can tell you straight to this chef that I'm your next opponent!” The fur stones fell on the walking squares, and it was so cold.

Nangong is full of hair, coward? Who's a coward!

He just accidentally overpracticed, what does it have to do with cowards...

“Again, watch out for my Nangong rush!” Nangong's nostrils were wide open and hot, and her eyes were wide open and covered with blood silk.

Hairy stone slammed his head, lazy enough to ignore the South Palace, he looked at the gait and waited for the gait to react.

“Oh... well, I'll give you a makeover. ”

The gait stayed and said seriously.

Mao Shi stunned, “Who wants you to send the sculpture, I'm going to beat you easy, and I need you to send it? Don't be so crowned! Just wait for the defeat! I'll give you back all the shame you've brought to Anjou! I'll let you know what a failure is! A kitchen should cook in the kitchen! Don't come out here and be embarrassed! ”

“Are you trying to get Ann's boobs back? Who the hell are you? Are you qualified for Ann's big tits?” The South Palace is really not used to looking at the tall face of the wool stone, asked continuously.

“Shut up! Don't use your crude words to call Ambrose!” Hairy stones burst into flames, staring at the South Palace like a snake.

Yo, shut me up?

The South Palace has no shortcomings, so excited by the fur stone, the whole person is also fried, unhappy to emit a repressive breath.

“I said the cook is the cook, and the cook at Daya Hall should cook your dishes in the kitchen! Next scene... I'll let you know what despair is! Alchemist is not a chef at all!” Furry stone ice-cold.

Nangong snorted and almost started, but was pressed against his shoulder by foot.

In the distance, the little haunted came and stood behind the gait.

Little Ghost's gaze was deep and cold, glancing at the fur stone, and it was retracted. The gaze was like looking at an eyeless ant, not at all concerned.

Chef Difficult to get into the Hall of Elegance? Who gave you the confidence to say that?

The gait was slightly heavier with a faceless look at the fur stone and a faint opening.

“Are you the next contender? Okay... next time you don't fry, I'll lose. ”