Gourmet of Another World

That knife actually makes his knife feel palpitated?

The man in cloth squinted his eyes and had some shock in his heart. This knife is not an ordinary knife, but the master hammering knife in Taotie Valley is a spiritual knife, very rare, there is no such knife outside.

The slaughter knife, like the knife of the hegemonic, is technically also a spiritual dish knife, because when the hegemonic knife entered the Taotie Valley, he brought the material, and asked the master to refine a slaughter knife.

With this slaughter knife, the battle power of the knife hegemonic increases in a straight line. With this knife, many spiritual beasts have been slaughtered, among them even godbeasts.

But what kind of knife is that in the young man's hand that makes his spiritual knife palpitate?

The middle-aged look seemed to want to see through the knife in the hand of the pedestrian.

But no matter how he sees it, the knife is still so pitch black, no magic at all, very ordinary and ordinary.

The Slaughter Knife was walked into the system space bag, and the otherwise very agitated Slaughter Knife was quiet after entering the system space bag.

Walking around with a knife and flowers, his eyes fell on the pork of the five flowers, a spiritual beast at the height of the divine realm, very precious.

It's also the most precious ingredient the pedestrian has encountered so far, unless of course the phoenix egg in his system space bag counts.

Suddenly, the gait seemed to feel something in his heart, and he turned his head and looked away at the past.

Mm-hmm.

The walker saw the cloth man, who also saw the walker, whose eyes collided in the air.

Clothes men's mouths rose, revealing a smile.

The ice blue knife in his hand flashed brilliantly and was very dazzling.

The mind of the pedestrian was suddenly attracted to the knife.

The man in the cloth also seemed to feel the gaze of the gait, waving the ice blue dish knife in his hand, showing a slight smile of interest to the gait.

With no expression on his face, he just thought the knife was amazing, but the man kept smiling at him, making him feel a little weird and uncomfortable.

And the over-the-half gait is also beginning to take the ingredients seriously.

This opportunity to cook this precious ingredient suddenly feels good on foot.

After turning a circle in his hand, he grabbed the handle of the knife, and he pressed the piece of meat on the case board.

The meat has a crust, the crust is black, and beneath it is white pork with incredible finesse.

The formula pressed the pork, the knife tip of the knife, slightly picked, and the skilled cross cut, was to separate the crust from the pork.

This set of actions runs through the clouds without dragging mud.

The man's eyes shrunk from afar, looking deeply at the gait, this skilled knifeman, is this little guy a cook?

The man in the cloth has a sharp mouth and a pleasant heart. If it's really the cook, it's interesting. This inheritance challenge won't be so boring.

His ice-blue knife also spins, and the chilly knife points above the crust of the meat block. The next moment, his movements are the same as those of the footsteps, and the cloud-flowing water separates the crust from the pork.

After splitting the pork, the man in the cloth grew more serious and the knife continued to cut down, cutting the greasy pork into pieces.

The pork cut was smooth and smooth, and if you look closely, you can see that it actually covered a thin layer of ice crystal.

The pedestrian formula also cuts the pork calmly, his knife is skilled, and it's easy to cut the pork into pieces.

After the cut, the knife passed, and the pork fell on the back of the knife.

What's the best dish for pork?

It is undoubtedly red roasted meat, especially this refined pork, which is absolutely very good to make.

The pedestrian formula wanted to use Xuanwu pan, but there was already a pan on the stove, so the easy step was to stand still, not remove Xuanwu pan, but start cooking directly with the black pan on the stove.

The pedestrian formula did not even choose to use the heavenly and earthly flame, which simply lit the flame in the stove and burned, causing the temperature in the black pot to rise at a rapid rate.

When the temperature rises to a certain level, the easy step is to pour the pork into the pan.

Boo-hoo!

The sound was loud, and the smoke rose.

……

In the distance, the cloth man was also a hot pot, and his ice cream knife held pork in it until it rolled hot, throwing pork into it.

His choice was surprisingly consistent with his gait, and he also chose to cook red roast meat.

But what he chose, unlike the gait, was the flame of his own existence, which motivated the bears to burn.

Soon the pot began to smell like meat.

He was satisfied that the meat of the spiritual beast at the height of the divine state was a rare ingredient, and that there was a secret of the Taotie Valley, and that the spirituality of the dishes he cooked could be greatly preserved and the aroma added.

Shh shh.

The pan turned upside down and the flame shone, reflecting his face, with a confident smile on his face.

As a cook in Taotie Valley, outside the Divine Dragon King's Court, he believes his cooking skills are absolutely the strongest and no one can surpass his.

In addition to men in walking and clothing, others are caught up in cooking.

The Virgin of the ancient city of Huluo trembled with a fearless knife, cautious and very slowly chopped pork.

Her kitchen knife was provided on the stove, and for the first time she held the kitchen knife, the Holy Virgin of Huro found it incredible.

She bent over and the red hair spread down, covering her half-finished face, making her look even more hazy.

It's really hard to cook... for this ancient city of Shuro.

But even more painful are the alchemists.

They were only stunned at the pork.

What else can they do besides be stunned... Alchemy? Pork as a potion?

Funny... not to mention just one piece of pork how to make dandruff, even if it can be made, can you eat it?

This group of alchemists was in a hurry, but there was no way, so they had to hold the knife and start cutting meat.

Soon, there was all sorts of screaming, those who cut meat and accidentally cut their fingers...

Some people are tougher, they don't cut directly. A whole piece of pork, even pork with crustaceans, is thrown into the pan and boiled directly.

It was just a little bit of a scorch... and the guy was just pussy.

In this kitchen, all kinds of hundreds emerge.

The knife master, smiling in the distance, watched the cooking process of these people, the more curved the corner of the mouth.

Boom!!

Suddenly, there was an explosion.

Someone's black pot blew directly, and the lid swept up, spreading with the smell of scorch.

This is an alchemist, he looks at the lid of the flying sky, he always thought only alchemy can fry, didn't think cooking can also fry pots?

“Fryer… disqualified, stay with me.” The knife master looked gently at the man, laughing.

The alchemist's pupils suddenly shrunk and screamed, turning around and running.

Soon, however, his figure was tied up.

With a bang, his head blew straight up.

Turned into a headless cook.

Blood splattered and spilled on the strong people who were cooking next to him. Those who were scared were shaking and the shovel was almost unstable.

The Knife Superior... is a madman!

While it is inevitable to face the inheritance of death, this cruel method of death still gives them heartbeat.

The gait saw the scene and frowned and there was some disgust in my heart.

The man in cloth glanced at the headless cook and pulled his mouth, revealing a frivolous smile. The losers... are all weak.

Boo-hoo!

The fire shone, the man in cloth waved his hand, the pot Gaeton covered the black pot, the light dissipated, and a boiling burst of noise came from the black pot.

The grunting jitter reached the man's ears, causing the man to squint his eyes.

Later, he unveiled the pan, a rich fragrance spread, diffused and full of temptation.

Those around them who were trying to cook couldn't help but stop the movement in their hands, smelling the scent deeply and the intoxication of their faces.

“It's really incense...”

“So this meat really smells so good, why am I making it a little bitter? ”

“Nonsense, I'm cooking some sour! ”

……

A lot of people around them were whispering, and they looked at the strange dishes in their pot, all smashing their mouths, some silent.

I always felt that my style of dishes seemed a little different.

Smelling the scent, the gait flashed in his heart, his eyebrows picked, and he turned his head and looked at the man's position in the cloth.

This scent is an authentic roasted meat scent... even his red roasted meat won't do much more than his.

Didn't expect to see a chef actually cook such dishes on the Dragon Continent!

The man in the cloth grinned at the gait.

Pfft...

The black pot flipped, and the next moment, the dish spoon shook, and the red roast meat was caught.

A white porcelain plate is ready and the man in cloth pours the red roast meat into the porcelain plate.

Splashed soup… a clear plate of crispy red meat is done.

Everyone watched the scene amazingly, like a piece of art.

As the Virgin sheared her hair, she finally cut all the meat, though of varying sizes, at least.

And her previous mind had been watching the movement of the gait, writing down the cooking order of the gait, but at this moment she was also a little confident to start cooking.

'Cause she knew the whole field might be the only cook on foot, so who wouldn't learn to walk?

Nevertheless, Saint Huro never thought... there are more than one chef here, and many more.

In the distance, the first two cooks on the stove end the cooking as well.

Their dishes are also fragrant.

The two men turned their heads, a thin man and a fat man, the two brothers of Aruawi who had first entered the city.

“Brother... look, isn't that Uncle Shifu? ”

When Aru finished cooking, he took out a chicken leg and stuffed it in his mouth, looking at the man in the cloth in the distance, and said to Arvi at the side table.

Yet, as if he had not heard Aru's words, Awei's eyes had fallen on a distant gait, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

Is Boss Bo here? Just in time... finally, we can have another cooking match with Boss Bo!

It's a real cook-to-cook fight!

The next moment, the cube is ticked, and the lid is slowly opened.

Rich, fleshy aromas.