Gourmet of Another World

A roar shouted and scared the gait.

The skinny man rushing toward him with a sip of pot made his way completely stunned.

Usually he walks with a black pot and smashes people, now someone is holding a mouthful of pot to smash him... the feeling is really a little strange, and the foot is a little speechless.

The skinny guy was a little small, but with a mouthful of pot, it was a tiger breeze, almost smashing the air.

The smell of this lean man is not strong. With today's gait, it is easy to sense that this lean man's cultivation is only a supreme, and not yet the supreme...

Such opponents, for pedestrians, have no threat whatsoever.

The gaze glimpsed the man.

The little white and purple eyes behind him flashed for a moment, one step forward, and the dandelion's palms swung down.

A blast of boredom.

A sip of that skinny guy was smashed alive.

A bang fell on the far ground.

The lean man's face changed and his body rolled over, landing on the ground, picking up his own black pot.

His black pot is not just a black pot, but a spiritual apparatus, powerful spiritual apparatus.

But in the face of this puppet in front of him, he has no role whatsoever in this apparatus...

“You seem a little familiar.” Watching the skinny man on foot, his eyebrows picked slightly, surprised.

In the distance, the fat man finally came sniffing, watching the gait, laughing, holding a chicken leg in his hand and shoving it in his mouth.

“Mr. Bao, it's been a long time. ”

Fat man chews chicken legs, side by side.

He looked at the fat man on foot and at the thin man again. His eyes were sudden.

“So it's you... it's been a long time.” The pedestrian formula finally reminds me of who these skinny, fat brothers are.

Weren't those two brothers who fought with him in the Breeze Empire?

The pedestrian remembers that the two brothers were still very good cooks, and if they hadn't met themselves, they might have actually won the first place at the hundred banquets.

“Yeah... long time no see! You bastard... I miss you day and night! ”

Skinny Wei stood up, his eyes staring at the gait, coldly said.

Little White's eyes flashed and swept Naawei's eyes again, scaring the latter backwards.

He is still afraid of the profoundly unpredictable white.

“What are you guys doing here?” The pedestrian asked.

Fatty Aru again took out a chicken leg and put it in his mouth and chewed it. The crisp sound of the barbecue went off.

“Neither do we know, walking and falling into it.” Aru said.

The gait frowned, and he turned his head and looked at the maze underground city in the distance. Something was always wrong in his mind.

“Well, since they're old acquaintances of the Fresh Wind Empire, let's act together, this mysterious city should have a lot of secrets, let's go in together.” The gait gazed at the brothers and said.

Wei looked so hard, he held the black pot and swayed, waving a wind.

“Who knows you well! We'll probe the city ourselves, we won't join you! Remember that! I, Wei, will one day avenge my master! ”

Aru also smiled and rubbed a chicken leg and nodded.

The gait pulled the corner...

The next moment, Wei smashed Aru with a black pot and they rushed so fast towards the gates of the distant city.

Shortly afterwards, a heavy creak sounded and the tall stone gate suddenly opened up.

Did those two brothers open the door?

When he walked in his heart, he looked at the big city as if it had shook up a little bit, and with little white, he walked towards the big city.

Near the big city, a pound of pressure is getting stronger and stronger.

Though the pedestrian formula is not afraid of pressure, nor does it affect him in any way, the pounding pressure of this great city still makes him feel a little bit of a heartbeat.

Stretched out his elongated palm and caressed over the stones on the walls of the city, the smooth feeling was enough to illustrate the level of the city's buildings.

Above the gates of Emei, there are lots of patterns, which are bloody and violent.

Though it's abstract, I still understand the gait.

The whole painting tells a supreme story that the owner of the city dominates everything, and that anyone who defies him will be cut to pieces by his knife.

From that image alone, easy walking is the ability to feel a hegemonic mind.

The two Aruawi brothers had long since disappeared after a glimpse of the city through the door.

After the gait shot Bai's fat little belly, he walked toward the city.

Upon entering the city, the pedestrian felt that the pressure was acting on him, which seemed to limit people's cultivation to normal and would make people feel awe.

But because of the system, walkers can ignore everything about pressure.

Da-da-da-da...

The city is empty, but the city is quiet, and there's nobody there.

Buildings in the city are incredible, scaly, with tall buildings, shops and stalls… as long as it's what's in the big city, it's here.

But the only thing that doesn't... is people.

A gloomy breath spreads from the city, giving you a cold feeling.

Suddenly, the gait seemed to feel something, looking in one direction.

But it's empty.

But Fong was sure that someone was spying on him.

With his spiritual strength today, it is easy to feel others spying on him.

Squeezing his eyes, the gait felt that the city was unusual and that there was always a danger approaching him.

The gait swept for a moment and suddenly my heart moved and I looked around.

Inside the city… there is fog.

There's fog in the dungeons?

The fog slowly drifted from the city, slowly covering, quickly covering the shape of the gait.

……

“Commander Han... there seems to be a big city far away?!” A guard stared into his eyes and shouted at Han Li behind him.

His shouts echoed constantly in this underground space.

“I see it, don't yell. ”

Han Li gazed at the distance and his heart shook.

The Underground City. The Underground City?

Han Li took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly revealed a hint of excitement.

He knows, he met the treasure.

In the mysterious realm of heaven, he will encounter the underground city, which means that he will encounter the tomb of the strong, and since it is the tomb of the strong, 100 per cent will be inherited from the strong.

And... looking at the size of the city, the inheritance of this strong man is definitely not a common inheritance!

“Come on, let's go! We may have an opportunity!” Han Li shouted, his eyes filled with excitement.

This mausoleum is absolutely unusual!

And dare to use such a large city as a mausoleum… that would be even more unusual.

Is it the tomb of the ancient mighty?

Han Li's whole heart was alive, and I didn't expect to follow the footsteps of the kid, but this is a good thing.

Soon the pedestrian arrived at the gates.

They all stared at the pattern on the gate.

Han Li took a sip of cool air and his face turned a little red...

“This… is the heirloom of the Knife Superior! Oh my God! We found the inheritance of the Knife Master in a mess!!” The whole of Han Dynasty was thrilled to be full of trembling chestnuts, and he took off his silver helmet over his head, revealing a brilliant light in his eyes.

His guards are naturally too excited to speak, incapacitated.

Knife master!

That is the peak of the ancient spiritual realm, much more powerful than today's Dan Fu owners.

How could that level of inheritance suck? If they can get this heirloom, they might be able to climb to heaven one step at a time and make a big breakthrough.

Han Li took a deep breath and calmed the excitement in his heart. Suddenly, he squinted and looked at the guard behind him.

“Can any of you cook?” Han Li asked heavily.

A bunch of guards looked stubborn.

The president's fine. They are the guards of the Dan Dynasty. They say if they can refine the Dan Dynasty and possibly cook... they have nothing to do with it.

“Legend has it that the Knife Overlord is a big food, and that his mouth slaughtered many spiritual beasts, even the beasts! And the bodies of the spiritual beasts turned into delicious dishes… and the heirlooms of those who wanted to be respected by knives and masters were most likely related to cooking.” Han Li Dao.

The guards were stuck on their faces, and there was this mystery. They really didn't know.

Han Li glanced at the many guards and found that they didn't seem to be able to cook, and their balls ached, but they came here, can't give up?

There must be a way to get to the mountain, so go inside and take a look.

“Forget it, let's go, let's go into town! Either way, inheritance must be captured! In a moment, once the inheritance is opened, the whole mysterious realm will be discovered, and we will not have many chances!” Han Li said.

After that, it was the first to rush towards the city.

Guardians are also fighting to catch up, and no one can calm down in the face of the inheritance of the powerful at the peak of the Divine Soul.

……

Misty, blurring the field of view in front of you.

Even if it has been improved a lot today, the more horrible the gait is perceived, it is found that its visibility is less than five meters, and its eyes are blurred.

This fog seems a little weird, and it's all perceived to be a little debilitating.

Xiaobai also tended to follow behind the pedestrian, his purple eyes flashing, the light projecting out, in the fog, two purple rays of light.

Woo woo...

In the fog came a sudden whimpering sound.

The sound was creepy.

Suddenly, the mind of the gait suddenly shook.

The next moment, between the hazy fog, a figure suddenly emerged, starting from the blur, gradually becoming clearer.

The footsteps are loud.

Soon the sound rushed out of the fog, toward the gait.

However, the gait clearly looked at the figure, but the face became strange.

This is a headless person, or rather a headless cook.

Wearing a chef's robe, a knife in one hand and a spoon in the other, the pounding smell rushes toward the gait.

The light gleams sharply over the knife!

The whimpering was coming from that headless cook, creepy, numb scalp!