Gourmet of Another World

Soul sea space for knife masters...

Sounds like a nice space, doesn't it?

However, the gait looked at the scene in front of him and his face suddenly showed a strange colour.

This is a very empty space, big, big, just... what the concessionaire feels silent about is, isn't this just a huge fucking kitchen?

The smell of smoke in the air, the gait closes its eyes and knows where it is.

In the distance, a single stove arranged the past, neat and orderly, some on top of the stove, and the sound of a tumbling pan frying, and the fire came out, and the gas of the oil and smoke was in the air.

Many powerful people stare at the space, and everyone's face is full of stubbornness.

This seems to be somewhat different from what they imagined…

Isn't the soul sea space of a knife superior supposed to be some kind of horrible killing-style desperation?

But in front of them... it's obviously a kitchen full of food.

The Holy Virgin of Huro coughed slightly embarrassingly, she had previously sworn Dandan that the Soul Sea Space was a very horrible place, but who knew it would be like this after entering it?

A group of people stared at the kitchen.

All of a sudden, in the dark corner of the kitchen, there was a shadow.

The shadows quickly floated into the eyes of the crowd, and it turned out to be a headless cook in a chef's robe. The headless cook was a dish knife and a dish spoon, like staring at the crowd.

Even though they can't feel their eyes, people just feel all hairy.

Indeed… even though the Soul Sea Space of the Knife Superior is a kitchen, it is not an ordinary kitchen, and with the emergence of these headless cooks, people feel a crisis.

Da-da-da-da.

The noise in the kitchen suddenly disappeared and became very quiet.

The next moment, those headless cooks were sidelined, leaving a passage from which a powerful figure stepped out.

Everyone saw the shadow and took a sip of cool air.

“The Knife Superior?! ”

Everyone knew the man in front of them, because he was no stranger to the men, the swordsman who had previously sat on the palace.

Only the knife master in the palace is a corpse, but the knife master in front of him is a living man.

Live?

Everyone feels numb on the scalp, and a lot of people even see fear.

Knife-headless chef walks around, like the stars and moons, his face is a little pale and his eyes are sweeping gently.

All of a sudden, he stared and locked himself in the footsteps, his eyebrows picking slightly.

“Did I unlock the seal I gave the slaughter knife? You guys are supposed to be looking for a legacy, aren't you? ”

The Holy Virgin of Shura and others also felt a chill. In front of this person, he is a strong spiritual person. Even if everyone knew that he had fallen, they would still feel a bit of pressure in the face.

“You're right, this is my soul sea space, and my heritage is in this space...” said the Knife Superior.

Everyone was stunned, and a glimmer of joy appeared on the back of her face.

But the joy on their faces didn't last long, and the knife hegemonic continued to say, “But if you don't have a life, it's hard to say. ”

As soon as the voice fell, many shouted for a while.

Because they found that their clothes had actually changed.

The original clothes disappeared and were all turned into a... chef's robe.

That chef's robe looks exactly like the chef's robe on those headless cooks in the distance!

Like a headless cook's clothes?

What does this knife master want?

At this moment, even the Virgin of Huro felt a chill, which spread from under her feet to the root of her neck instantly.

The pedestrians looked at the crowd in confusion and found that their clothes had indeed been changed.

Even the Han Dynasty in silver armor was replaced with a chef's robe...

But when he looked at his sparrow feather robe, his eyebrows were a challenge. Why didn't he change them? Is it because the sparrow feather robe is a kitchen god suit?

It's kind of interesting...

The corner of the gait revealed a deep smile.

The swordsman's gaze also fell on the pedestrian, although the pedestrian was wearing a chef's robe in itself, it was a little different from the chef's robe he had set.

However, the knife master regained his gaze only after a glance, and he swept the whole scene and continued to speak.

“This soul sea space is my heritage, and if you want to get it, you have to pass the test I set...”

A test?

Everyone was stunned, distracted and alert.

“You must also see... my soul sea space is a kitchen, you should also know that I am a food, you need to satisfy me in order to be able to get my inheritance and not satisfy me... then stay like these cooks. ”

The Knife Superior said that, after that, his mouth curled a very horrible curve, and it all became a little sluggish.

Everyone's heartbroken. That's how it is!

This test is indeed the test of life and death, the one who passes, the one who does not pass!

So this is how these headless cooks came?

However... Looking at these cooks, he still feels a little uncomfortable in walking, and in his mind the cook should be a free and pleasant profession.

The presence of cooks as personal items, like knife masters, always makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

“Now go find the stove… you have fifty-three people here, and I have only fifty stoves for you, and I count to ten, and no stove is found… dead. ”

The knife master laughed.

The next moment, all the strong shocked and couldn't wait to go and rush towards the stove.

If you can't find the stove, you're dead?

Doesn't that mean three people have to die? And two more of these stoves are cooking… obviously already have people.

So, five of them are dying?

Everyone definitely doesn't want to die, so they'd rather die than themselves!

Fighting breaks out in an instant.

The pedestrian formula is guarded by little white, and it is easy to get a stove, while the Virgin of Huro and others have also gained a place through cultivation.

But at the end of the day, someone won't get the stove.

As the number of the sword-held came to an end, those people became more and more crazy.

Pfft!

Someone coughed up blood and flew out, falling into the open, trying to climb up, but bound by an invisible force.

“Time has come… the five of you are not in a position to claim my inheritance, so stay with me.” The knife master laughed, and the next moment his eyes flashed, turning red.

The heads of the five strong men were thrown straight off and burst open, pouring blood on their chef's robes.

Wow.

A knife and spoon suddenly appeared in the void, falling on the ground and making a clanging noise.

The five strong men who lost their heads, Mune bent down to pick up the knife and spoon, slowly stepped forward and joined the army of headless cooks.

Grunting...

Everyone stares at the scene and feels scared and furious.

Headless cook army, that's how it came... it's horrible.

With a smile on his face, Knife Superior turned to the people who had found the stove and squinted.

“Now that you have found the stove, let's start cooking. The ingredients are in the counter under the stove for you. I hope you can cook the dishes to my satisfaction. Remember, if it doesn't satisfy me...”

Speaking of this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and the next moment appeared a dazzling colour, "Then stay with me all! ”

Hiss...

Stay with him? To become a headless cook?

Who the hell wants to be the headless cook?

In the distance, the five strong men who became headless cooks stood in place with a knife, a spoon and a mune. They swayed left and right, and the chef's robe was messy and stained with their own blood.

This image frightens everyone.

The strong men hurriedly turned their minds back, squatted down, opened the cabinet under the stove, and took out the ingredients inside.

But some people stood in front of the stove, but they were embarrassed.

Especially those alchemists in the Dan Dynasty, let them alchemist, they might even cook... that's what they're going to do!

Why learn to cook when looking for inheritance? I can't cook and my life is in danger...

Alchemist Everyone is in a constipated position.

The Holy Virgin of Hulo was also a bit stubborn, but she took a deep breath and shook her tall breasts, stretching out her grey arms, squatting down, opening the cabinet and removing the ingredients from it.

She can't cook or do it, or she's dead... and she's still so ugly, she doesn't want it!

The gait frowned and glanced at the far away madly laughing knife hegemonic, and an inexorable outburst of disgust appeared in his heart.

For the appearance of the headless chef, the walk was uncomfortable for a while.

Knife masters behave with extreme disrespect for chefs.

He opened the cupboard and removed the ingredients from it.

The intensity of the finesse paved from time to time brightened the eyes of the squares.

Because what was taken out of the pan was a huge chunk of meat... and the spiritual energy from the chunk was amazing to the detachment.

“System, what kind of meat is this?” The pedestrian mind silently asks about the system.

“The Peak Spiritual Beast of the Divine Body, the Pork of the Five Flowers.” The system is serious and serious.

The system answers questions about ingredients very carefully.

Spiritual Beast Meat at the Peak of the Body... The walking formula took a deep breath, and this knife hegemonic is worthy of the name of the food.

In the distance, a middle-aged man in a linen coat also had bright eyes and took a deep breath.

“The peak spiritual beast meat of the Divine Body is a bit interesting... How many spiritual beasts did this knife hegemonic slaughter in the first place? Legend has it that this lunatic has slaughtered even the beast. Will the beast meat show up later? That's really something to look forward to!” Middle-aged people, their eyes are slightly open and their mouths are ripped.

His heart moved and an ice-blue knife appeared in his hand. The knife was filled with chilly air and was remarkable at first glance.

“Cooking or something... who have I ever feared in Taotie Valley? Is this handed down exclusively to my Taotie Valley people?” A middle-aged man with an ice-blue knife and a picky mouth.

Feel the chill in the knife, the middle-aged man enjoyed squeezing his eyes.

Suddenly, a palpitation appeared in his knife, causing the man to open his eyes violently, his pupils all shrunk and his head turned in one direction.

There, a young man caught smoke and a pitch-black knife emerged, playing with the knife and flowers.

And the man's eyes, staring closely at the pitch-black knife, let his ice cream knife palpitate from the black knife!