Gourmet of Another World

Junqing laughed at that moment the whole person was a little tranced. When he saw the carved radish in the footsteps, his mind seemed to tremble for a moment.

The skin was covered in dense, numb goosebumps, and the whole person was standing still.

In his mind, as if a horrible giant crocodile had opened his mouth and pounded at him, the horror erupted at that moment, and he couldn't help but look white and take a few steps back.

So scary... what the hell is this?

He concentrated his mind and scattered the image in front of him. All that emerged in front of Jungqing's eyes was a small carved crocodile like a white jade placed on the stove of the pedestrian.

The gait was a faint look at him and his mouth curled slightly.

“This... what is this thing? How did it move?” Jun Qing laughed, his heart trembled. He looked nervously at the gait and asked for a voice.

Will it move?

The next moment, the curvature at the corner of the mouth increases.

“You're wrong, it won't move.” The pedestrian said.

Junqing smiled unbelievably. He gathered up and down to measure the white jade alligator. He watched and suddenly took a sip of cool air.

“Is this the last garbage radish you carved out of?” Junqing laughed unbelievably and shouted.

With such a garbage knife and such a slag of white carrots, it turns out to carve such a rich and divine work.

This guy in front of me...

Who the hell is that?

Junqing raised his head with a smile, his pupils narrowed, stared at the gait, constantly breathing cold air, and his heart was horrified.

In the distance, the old man with the paralyzed man and the witch also walked in, and the old man's face was quite serious.

The three men walked to the stove in front of the gaze of the crowd.

Junqing smiled and hurried back to his position. He lowered his head and was quite impatient.

The gait gazed at the three men, still so godly in the presence.

“Is this your work?” The bearded old man looked at the white jade crocodile at close range and took a deep breath. The next moment, he looked at the walking formula and asked seriously.

“Not mine... or whose? Thanks to that strangely shaped garbage white carrot, otherwise I really wasn't going to carve it.” The pedestrian said.

The woman behind the old man's face suddenly turned cold. She heard the ridicule in the walking recipe and couldn't help but hum herself.

The face palsy man stared at the white jade crocodile and his eyes narrowed slightly. It was not until a long time later that the sound of aspiration came out of his teeth.

“This white alligator... it's horrible, it looks like a soul! ”

“Very good, young man very courageous.” The old man with the mustache did not speak any more, he just took a deep look at the gait, and the next moment, he left the gait with the paralyzed man and woman.

The gait gazed at the back of the three men's departure, the corner of their mouths pulled, and then opened.

“How long is that... I'm in a hurry. ”

Junqing smiled aside, his face was stiff, this unknown and alive guy... he had a hairy time!

This is provocation!

Just when Junqing laughed and thought the adults would be angry, he found that the shape of the other party was only a slight meal, so he continued to move forward.

“Got it...”

The faint voice of the eight-word old man floated.

Everyone's movements are lagging behind, and the next moment, they all look incredibly in the direction of walking.

What's going on?

The Six Elders actually responded to this kid? Don't even the elders think they're moving too slowly?

Some people have tears in their eyes, slow is not their fault... it's that kid too fast!

Many are saddened.

But this grief quickly turned into horror, and they looked at the way they walked, and all they had left was fear.

This guy's knifeman... why so evil.

From what the Six Elders said earlier, it was obvious that he appreciated the boy's work, and in such a short time, he carved such a stunning piece.

This strength… even the average first-class chef is not necessarily comparable!

Junqing laughed most shocked. He thought the pedestrian formula was just to play soy sauce. I didn't think the other party was really in a hurry.

The bald man's eyes revealed indignation and his work was complete, but seemed to have been compared by foot.

He was as arrogant as he was. His heart was naturally upset. He squeezed the head of the serpent of the spirit beast in his hand and continued to work hard.

The snake's body wrapped around it and wrapped around the bald man's arm.

“Well, knifeman off selection is over now, all stop the movement in your hand. ”

Just at that last point, the ashes were burned out, and the time had finally come to smell.

The beautiful lady stopped everyone, and everyone's knife was on the stove.

The messy stove, the flying carrot scraps, all the hustle and bustle finally came to a halt.

Everyone has finished or unfinished items on their stove.

Works of all kinds are presented.

The woman swayed her waist and slowly passed, putting away the knife in everyone's hand.

When she walked in front of the gait, she couldn't help but snort at the calm appearance of the gait.

“This knife, it's time to eliminate it.” The pedestrian said.

The next moment, it's easy to throw the knife at the woman.

The woman took the knife, her face changed and she looked at the gait.

“You…”

The gait waved, indicating that he was helpless too.

Women are silent, and the array of knives completely collapses, as if torn apart by the power of a madman.

She understands that this is what happens when the chef's skills are too strong to exceed the load of the knife.

The strength of this young chef... really needs to make a good estimate.

The old man with the mustache held his hand and the three slowly came from afar, evaluating each piece.

“What is this thing? Gorgeous, disoriented, rolling. ”

“Do you think you're playing with mud? What the hell is all this? ”

“Are you stupid? So big a carrot, you finally carved me a ball? The ball needs you to carve it? ”

……

The Eight Words old man looked good, but walked this way and cursed many athletes with his head split over his face.

Some people are scared to lift their heads up and look constipated.

They are elders, they have the right to speak, what can they do?

Along the way, there were so many eliminators, I thought the knife cutter would be fine, but... the end was brutal.

The face palsy man and the beautiful woman looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

The seniors seem grumpy today, and these players are also unlucky.

For the grumpy old man, Jun Qing's smile was shaking all over him. Indeed... this elder is as horrible as the legend.

Is he going to be approved, too? That's scary.

It doesn't matter if you walk, lean against the chair and squint slightly.

His calm appearance made Junqing laugh even more nervous.

The old man finally came to the stove where Junqing smiled. He smelled a face, looked at Junqing smiling, and looked at Junqing smiling again.

It is a blooming flower with thin petals like cicada wings, swaying between them as if they were glowing and beautiful.

The old man finally didn't say a word, just watched carefully, stretched out two fingers, pinched his eight words and touched them slightly.

“Nice.”

For this white jade flower, the old man nodded and exclaimed.

Junqing's head suddenly lifted with a low smile. His nervous body trembled slightly at this moment.

Did he get praised?

Junqing suddenly had a urge to cry in his heart. He was always denied praise. He was praised!

My heart suddenly became beautified.

The old man patted Jun Qing smiling on his shoulder and then walked to the gait.

He didn't look at the gait, he just looked at the gait, and his eyes were very oppressive.

The atmosphere seems to have swept up at this moment.

Both the facial palsy man and the gorgeous woman were a little unclear. Why did the Six Elders suddenly target this kid like this?

“Tell me, what are you carving? ”

The old man asked seriously.

“A crocodile.” Pick a square eyebrow and answer.

A crocodile? Is it really just a regular crocodile?

This young man, he's not being honest.

The paralyzed man stared at the crocodile for a long time, and his mind seemed to be swallowed up by the crocodile and growled, scaring him to turn his eyes quickly.

“What's the matter?” Beautiful women wonder.

The muscles on the face of the paralyzed man trembled.

“Have you not recognized what this young man has carved?” The man with facial palsy took a deep breath and his eyes were filled with fear.

The gorgeous woman turned her head and looked seriously at the white alligator.

The next moment, her red lips were wide open and her hands covered her mouth, full of wonder.

“This... this is that monster in that sunset lake!” The gorgeous woman shouted, her eyes still unbelievable.

There may be a lot of people in Taotie Valley who don't know about that horrible monster, but facial palsy men and gorgeous women, as chef apprentices of elders, naturally have seen the horrors of it.

The young man carved out this monster!

“Crocodile teeth! You little chef know such a horrible beast? Who the hell are you?” The man with facial paralysis said with great seriousness, his eyes like sharp long swords looking straight at the gait.

“You actually know the ancestral alligator tooth... heard there was a riot at Sunset Lake yesterday, is it related to you? Crocodile teeth storm away, bombarding the seal, almost breaking the seal.” Eight-word Elder Hu said.

His eyes were very harsh, and he had a trembling glow that made people afraid to look at him.

“Oh... I went fishing and accidentally led the animal out.” The pedestrian said.

Face palsy guys and gorgeous girls are some invincible, what do you mean go fishing, go fishing in sunset lake... are you fucking kidding me?

The fierce beasts in Sunset Lake are countless, and the pale teeth are even more fierce.

You're such a weak little guy to go fishing.

The point is… to come out alive.

Young people today... really don't have a word for it!

The old man looked deeply at the gait, squinting his eyes, and finally took a deep breath. He reached out and pressed his hand against the carpet of the alligator's teeth, really exasperating. Suddenly, the carpet of the carpet burst apart into pieces, scattered and full of ground.

“Count you through, but this kind of vicious beast should be less carved. The better you carve, the easier it will be to be hurt by that vicious beast's fine spirits.” The old man said, touching his beard and walking away.

“Prepare for the next level and control the fire. ”

The old man took a deep look at the walking formula, and the next moment he turned his sleeve.

Fire control?

Everyone is a fool.

What's the test for controlling a flame? As a chef, do you want to play with the flames?