Gourmet of Another World

Zhou Tong squinted his eyes and waved his hand. At the moment of pulling down the red cloth, when the three large characters appeared in the Xianxian Tower.

Behind him, the arranged formation of Phantom sounded simultaneously, the light shone and the fire shone brightly.

The atmosphere exploded instantly.

However, there is no egg use… the surrounding eaters are surprised, but they look at the Immortal House with curiosity.

How dare someone open a second restaurant in Tianlancheng? You really think everyone's a stepmaster?

Zhou Tong looked slightly embarrassed. He opened his eyes and looked around and looked at him with stupid eyes. He felt speechless for a while.

Stupid people, what do they know?

He is an associate chef in Taotie Valley. He cooks dishes that they are fortunate to eat. It is a blessing for them!

If it weren't for destroying that shitty little restaurant across the street, would he have surrendered himself to open it?

Beautiful thought!

Now the crowd still look suspicious, can his Premier Chef in Taotie Valley understand these fools?

Zhoutong, however, just waved his hand and swept the group of fools into the kitchen at a glance, ready to bring out some delicious dishes to attract these eaters.

It's really hard not to come up with something real if you want to break the other side.

After all, after his understanding, the popularity of Yunlan Restaurant on foot in Tianlancheng is very high and the amount of guests eaten is very large.

So, after a while, Zhou Tong walked out of the kitchen, and at this moment he was already wearing Taoyu Valley's chef's robe.

With a sip of pot in his hand, he walked to the door with a knife and the hot pot ignited.

The ingredients were also prepared.

In the pan, the rolling hot oil boils and exudes hot gas.

Zhou Tong's red dish knife turned and shook a cool taillight, like a flame broom.

And all the ingredients in one path were cut into tiny pieces under this knife.

Zhou Tong's movements are very skillful, and his actions are cloudy and show off, and he feels very beautiful.

Cut ingredients properly.

Zhoutong held a flaming knife and played with a knife and flower, putting away the knife.

The next moment, a large ceramic pot was prepared and poured into it, milled with spiritual wheat, powdered with spiritual flour, then poured into hot and rolling water.

Zhoutong also doesn't care if it's hot or hot inside, the real qi covers the palm of the hand, which is to start a special technique.

That cool flour rubbing technique makes you look dazzling and mysterious.

He was really ups and downs, like he was dancing.

This is the specialty of flour treatment in Taotie Valley, where every chef has systematic learning.

In Taotie Valley, there is a very professional, chef-trained classroom from which every chef in Taotie Valley comes out.

Whether it was the scandal of the original sniffer or his commute, he was a student at Taotie Valley Academy.

And the cadets at the academy, even the presence of first-class chefs!

Rubbing the flour well, Zhou Tong could not help but exhale. He raised his head and many people around him were already attracted to his movements.

A lot of people are curious about what he's cooking.

The ingredients that were cut into pieces were mixed together. Later, they were rubbed together with the flour rubbed out of the dough. A small dough pill was thrown into the oil pan by Zhoutong.

The hot oil in the pan rolls, the gold rolls hot, and the foam flips.

As soon as the powdered pills entered the pan, the oil pan sounded nourishing, the oil splashed, the hot air rushed, and the foam rolled more and more intensely.

A fragrance instantly comes out, the fragrance... makes the eyes of many of the surrounding eaters bright and amazing!

Many people are face-to-face.

Seems… this restaurant is quite unusual too.

……

Yang Meiji watched as the formula poured that spoon of drunken juice over the drunken ribs, and his face was overwhelmed with excitement and admiration.

Seeing the action of the cloud running water of the pedestrian formula, and the use of true qi in the cooking process, Yang Meiji's heart is getting more and more horrified and intense, she has always thought that cooking something compared to alchemy, is simply too easy.

But just after watching the cooking of the pedestrian formula, there is only a lot more to use than alchemy.

It's really a craft and a learning! No easier than alchemy!

The gait saw an excited face of Yang Meiji with a slight tear in the corner of his mouth.

He took a dark and heavy knife from the kitchen knife box and handed it to Yang Meiji.

As soon as he grabbed the knife, Yang Meiji felt a heavy feeling, and the real qi in his body seemed to be suppressed.

“Grab the knife, there are ingredients, and today your task is to cut them all.” The gait was faint, he said.

After that, he walked out of the kitchen with drunken ribs and dragon-blooded rice prepared for two foods outside.

Yang Meiji is carrying a knife, her muscles are all slightly agitated, this knife is heavy and terrifying, and she constantly absorbs her true qi, how can it be so amazing?

With a kitchen knife, Yang Meiji walked to the position ordered by the pedestrian formula, where... the thick and numb pile of radishes like hills.

Is this the rhythm of cutting her radish?

And cut a day's turnip?

Walk out of the kitchen with warm air and rolling aromas and two dishes.

I was ready to sit at the dining table, one dog at a time, my eyes lit up.

When drunken ribs and dragon-blooded rice were placed in front of the dog and Xiaoyu, each dog couldn't wait to start.

However, after taking a few bites, Xiaoyu noticed something wrong.

She raised her head, her long hair dropped from her forehead, and her beautiful eyes stared at the gait.

“Walking formula, how is the amount of rice in dragon blood low?” Little Ghost asked with utter seriousness.

After rubbing off the water stain in your hand, slowly walk towards the bronze door, opening the bronze door and throwing in the sun, making your body and mind feel warm.

There was no turning back, just a faint statement: "Girls, eat less, otherwise it would be bad to be fat like lazy dogs in the future. ”

Little Ghost listened and snorted herself in the john's nose. She was just angry.

The dog held a porcelain dish, his face lifted and his mouth was full of drunken juice.

Did someone just say something bad about the dog?

Opening the bronze door means that today's business is officially open.

But what the concessionaire doubts is that the moment he opens the bronze door, a rich scent floats from afar.

That scent is really fragrant... it seems to spin a thousand times, making people sink.

Mm-hmm.

The eyebrows on the foot were slightly picked and the scent stood at the door.

Today's number of diners has fallen considerably, with many turning to squeeze away.

What the hell is going on?

Suddenly there was some confusion in the pedestrian mind, his gaze was in the distance, there was a lot of food, there was heat and aroma coming up from there.

Is there someone cooking something there?

Looking at the heat of the day, is there a new restaurant there?

However, the pedestrian formula is not without eaters. After all, the pedestrian formula is still quite famous in Tianlancheng. It is not a new restaurant that can be crushed at all.

So the pedestrian formula doesn't pay much attention.

After standing for a while, he turned around and went into the kitchen.

The South Palace is here.

He rushed in through the door with vigilance, saw the gait, and stepped forward.

“Old steps! Someone's on the other side! ”

Nangong's defenseless voice lowered toward each other, he said.

“Oh.” The pedestrian formula didn't mean it.

As a young man standing at the top of the food chain in the phantom world, how can walking fear the emergence of competitors?

If you want to do something across the street... let him do it.

“Get in line, get ready to open, order something... and talk to Xiao Pyu.” The pedestrian said, turning to the kitchen.

The South Palace looked at the back of the pedestrian gaze with admiration.

It's an old step. It's a big one, no fear of any opponent!

Nangong searched for a seat and ordered a Buddha jump wall.

Every day a Buddha jumps on the wall, beautifies.

The scent is getting stronger and stronger, and the scent is rolling and full of people's mouths and noses.

Many of the diners lined up outside the door were itchy and attracted by this delicacy, turning to the restaurant across the street.

Xianxian Tower is the new restaurant.

Before that restaurant, a group of people pinched a fried golden pill and ate it with pleasure.

With a bite, there was a hot air rising in the pill, and the ingredients were trembling in the pink.

That exhilarating taste has allowed many eaters to swallow spit.

Not long ago, the restaurant was under siege.

Zhou Tong watched this scene with satisfaction.

Sure enough, he has Zhou Tong, where can't he fix the little chef across the street, at least he is an Associate First Class Chef in Taoyu Valley, any dish is enough to become a sign.

“This is just the first step, there are many surprises waiting for you!” Zhou Tong looked in the direction of Yunlan Restaurant, watching the diminishing number of diners in front of Yunlan Restaurant door, and couldn't help but provoke the corner of his mouth.

The number of eaters is decreasing, but it still exists. Zhoutong's goal is to destroy Yunlan Restaurant, which means that there is not a single eater across the street, or there are only a few eaters!

Otherwise, where does it come from?

Zhou Tong is very confident, and as a chef who walks out of that very competitive Taotie Valley, he understands the logic of competition.

To squeeze out a small restaurant, make it easy.

Walking out of the kitchen, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly as he was clearly able to feel at least half of today's eaters.

These few diners were undoubtedly attracted to the restaurant across the street.

A chair was pulled by foot, sitting in front of the small shop door, in a restaurant far away, the level of fire did not seem to have diminished, and the heat still surrounded the sky.

Watch with no expression on your face.

Little ghosts step on the palms of the crystal clear feet, also standing on the side of the gait, dark hair dripping down.

He twisted his head in a gait, looked at the ghost and raised his head.

A small glimpse of the walk, a slight hum, turned away again.

Apparently, the woman is still walking around reducing her dragon-blooded rice volume.

The foot squeaked the corner of her mouth, this woman...

Suddenly, just as the gait gazed away from the shadow, the familiar sound of the system sounded in my head.

“Temporary Task Release: As a young man who wants to be the world's cook god at the top of the food chain in the phantom world, the cook god is inviolable. For any provocateur, to respond strongly, ask the host to destroy the restaurant across the street within three days. Mission Reward: Paperfish Practice. ”