Gourmet of Another World

Headless cook?!

Goddamn headless cook...

Watching the knife in his hand, the headless cook holding the spoon, whimpered towards him, walking the square scalp all numb.

A headless cook suddenly jumped out in this bizarre, uninhabited city.

Who wouldn't be surprised...

Even if it calms down as a gait, it's a little panicky.

But the gait was strong, although the cook looked a little scary, the gait calmed down after the initial panic.

Smoke circled in his hand, and the Queen Xuan Martial Arts pot emerged.

Real Qi poured in and the basalt pot suddenly gave off a golden glow.

“Go you! ”

A bang.

Xuanwu pot suddenly shouted and waved, the air seemed to have been smashed at this moment, the fog was blown away by the wind, the headless cook, directly thrown up by Xuanwu pot high, fell on the far ground, and made a loud noise.

The pedestrian formula exhaled deeply. The golden light on the basalto pan broke away. The pedestrian formula carried the basalto pan and walked towards the headless cook step by step.

The headless cook seemed to have been smashed by a pot of walking formula and fell to the ground, motionless.

Grabbing the pan, he stood in front of the headless cook and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

The next moment, the headless cook, who fell on the floor, jumped up suddenly, and the sharp knife, facing the steps, was easily chopped off.

The knife glittered and seemed to contain a hint of Xuan 'ao's knifeman.

Boom.

Once again, the headless cook fell on the floor.

“What the hell is this?” Walking gaze at the headless cook and mumble.

The next moment, the cook burst again, the knife swinging and chopping toward the foot.

The recipe was ruthless and another pot was smashed. The cook was smashed on the floor again and hit several times in a row. The cook finally stopped moving.

Instead, he squatted down and removed the knife from the chef's hand, choosing his eyebrows.

As soon as I grabbed this knife, it was easy to feel a gloomy smell drilling into his body.

This knife... is a little evil.

Where the hell did this headless cook come from? How come there's a cook in a big city? Why doesn't this cook have a head?

The pedestrian was full of doubt, but he didn't ask the headless cook either, because he knew the cook should not be able to speak.

Standing up on foot, the head chef's body gradually became stiff, and the next moment, it turned into yellow sand and was blown away by the wind.

The headless cook disappeared.

The knife in the hand of the pedestrian also turned into gravel and rolled down.

And by the ear of the gait, the more intense the whimpering sounds, the headless shadow of a path emerged from the fog surrounding it.

The pedestrian feels surrounded by a group of headless chefs...

There's a fucking army of headless cooks in this big city? Is this a joke?

The walking formula took a deep breath, put away the baseball pot, the dragonfly knife fell into the hand, the real qi poured in, the dragonfly knife suddenly became golden and glorious.

With a dragonfly knife, the gaze of the walking squares swept around with hegemony.

Watching that headless chef's figure float into his sight.

These headless chefs look basically the same, holding a knife and a spoon, and the chef's robe on them is dirty and smelly.

As these headless cooks surrounded him.

The pedestrian mind is so calm.

The dragonfly knife swung and a shout burst from the walking squares.

Thirteen knives of the king, no forward movement.

It's a war between cooks.

“Come on.” The gait revealed a faint sentence.

However, the next moment, he was stuck, because these headless cooks around him, the moment the walking dragonfly knife waved, were all stiff, and the next moment, they retreated, hidden in the fog, disappeared.

What's going on?

Why did these headless cooks run away without a fight? The gait squinted, and the next moment, the fog split to both sides, revealing a deep passage.

The corner of the square mouth is pulled, and the heart is also fearless. With the white, it follows that deep passage, all the way inside.

The figure of one puppet at a time quickly disappeared into the passage.

And the fog was closing as they walked.

Once again, the whole city is covered in the fog of confusion.

The more you walk, the thinner the fog becomes.

Soon, the gait and white stalled because he found that there were no more roads ahead, or just a tall building with no doors.

No doors... I walked around the tall building and found it completely sealed.

The little white and purple eyes flashed, and before walking to the building, the big, dandelion hands pinched and punched over the building.

The whole building shook for a while, but the building still didn't crumble.

Little white punch couldn't smash the building.

Is this building tough?

“White, a few more punches.” The gait thought about it and patted a fat little belly pat.

Little White nodded and struck his fist at the building continuously, making the roaring sound sound sound.

Little Peel lay on the shoulder of the walking square, staring at the dripping eyes, watching a punch and a slab of white with a plate of eyes smashed into the building.

Suddenly, the figure of the skinny flew out quickly, adsorbed on the wall, dripping up, all blooming golden glow, the next moment, it hit the building.

A raised rock was broken into by the door and it was deeply depressed.

The next moment, the whole building sounded, and the ground began to tremble violently.

Xiaobai closed his fist and stood quietly at the side of the gait, while Xiao Pei climbed back onto the shoulder of the gait.

One step back was to discover that the building had changed dramatically.

The masonry on the wall was constantly moving, making a roaring noise.

It was not until a long time later that it calmed down. The next moment, a pillar of light swept up from the building and went straight into the sky!

Buzz!

This column of light was projected over the ground, and the incandescent light flourished in Washington, and the next moment it became speckled.

Boom!

The ground cracked, revealing a deep hole, and the deep breath suddenly spread.

At the same time, the entire Dead City seems to be rejuvenating at this moment… with terrible power.

……

The secret realm of heaven.

A large beam of light swept up into the sky and projected onto the dome, and the clouds over the dome were rolling, spinning around the column, turning into a giant vortex.

A hegemonic aura suddenly spreads.

On the dome that day, there seemed to be an overwhelming knife.

The whole mysterious realm of heaven is shaking at this moment.

In a golden and glorious palace, many plates sit on the ground and close their eyes, and the alchemists of the sensory heritage opened their eyes.

One of the old men, with white hair, opened his cloudy eyes and took a deep look at the direction of the columns projection. A surprise appeared on his face, full of trenches.

“Has the heirloom of the knife master been unleashed? ”

The alchemists in the hall stood up and looked up at the projection direction of the light column, and the colour of excitement slowly appeared on everyone's face.

“Is this the heirloom of the knife master? ”

“Heritage of the swordsman! It's actually opened... so many powerful people in the mysterious realm of heaven have been searching for it for so long that they haven't found it! ”

“Are the tombs of the ancient mighty swordsman to be dug? ”

……

The alchemists were very excited to talk about it.

Mu Bai looked at the young man beside him, “Brother, who is the swordsman? ”

The young man, the young man who had previously taken the walking formula and others, said with excitement: "O knife master, that is the ancient strong, his inheritance is very precious, that is the inheritance of the powerful at the peak of the divine realm... who cares? ”

The heirloom of the strong at the peak of the Divine Soul Realm... Mu Bai took a sip of cold air and his eyes also got hot at once.

And nobody said anything, and the alchemists rushed out of the palace and rushed to the position where they were projecting towards the light column.

At this moment, it's not just the alchemists in the Dan Dynasty.

The strong ones who wandered through the mysteries of heaven discovered this anomaly, all excited, all excited.

Holy Virgin Hulo smiled and looked at the light column projection direction. With a finger, her figure raced in that direction.

Lori, who was with him, was also thrilled and excited in his eyes.

In the dense forest, a middle-aged man in a cloth robe stepped out, carrying a giant corpse of a spiritual beast in his hand and a blue dish knife in his other hand as if it were a sapphire engraving.

“Heritage of the Knife Overlord? Is it the heirloom of the strong eater? It's kind of interesting... it's said that the man and I still have some origins in Taotie Valley... so this inheritance is disrespectful. ”

Jiang Ling's body was racing fast, and suddenly she also saw the light column, and her body stopped over the tree, looking at the light column above the dome, and her face was thick.

“This kind of power should be discovered by the inheritance of a strong person. According to the teacher, the one who can have this power in the secret realm of heaven should be the inheritance of the swordsman... unfortunately, it is more important that what the teacher tells us, otherwise this inheritance of my Jiang Ling must go to invade. ”

After sighing, Jiang Ling continued to march towards the distance with determination.

If someone looks over the dome at this moment, it will be discovered that around the light column, all kinds of pounds of true air are sprayed, and the sound of a broken path is heard.

The mighty men of dense numbness came from afar and gathered toward the position of the light column.

It's all for inheritance.

At this moment, walking along that hole into the so-called Heritage Site feels like all the pores are shrinking.

His body fell so fast that he quickly fell into an empty dark room.

In the room, a handle of all sorts of knives was stuck on the floor, and there was intense death, and the room was like a tomb turned into a knife... so gloomy.

And in the middle of these knives is a flaming red... knife!

The kitchen knife is gloomy, and the dead air is flowing on it... and the pedestrian heart moves. Perhaps this kitchen knife is the main character of the tomb of this knife.

Just... a grave buried with a knife?

There's always something strange about the pedestrian. Is the tomb owner of this big city a cook?