Gourmet of Another World

The man with facial paralysis had muscular stirring, terrible power erupted suddenly, and he opened his mouth to make the bronze door move slowly, the squeak, far beyond, with years of mud.

The footsteps and others stood behind the paralyzed man and watched the bronze door open a fine seam. Incandescent light suddenly burst into the speedy projection from the fine seam, which was quite dazzling.

“This is the Gate of Hope, through which anyone challenging a monumental chef's list will pass, because it is the Gate of Hope for their dreams.” The old man held his hand and looked at the slowly opening bronze door, his eyes seemed to be pouring with light, and he said softly, his voice echoed by everyone's ears.

Junqing smiled an excited red face, the Gate of Hope... That makes sense. Isn't their dream to be able to kill the strong on the tablet cook list instead, what they need is hope...

Walking through this door is the beginning of their dreams.

The steps are pale, the heart is as pale as water, for others it is a gateway to hope, for him… it is just a rush of time.

Finally, you can enter Taoyuan Square. The smeller should still be on that square.

In the mind of the pedestrian formula, there is a bit of madness.

However, no one noticed his demeanor, staring at the bronze door, and as the bronze door opened, the excitement on each of their faces grew stronger and stronger.

Finally, the bronze door opened completely, and the glow projected in, shining over everyone's face, which was all a little reddish and excited.

The beautiful woman giggled, her long legs bounced off the ground, her figure suddenly floated and her laughter circled around her.

The facial paralyzed man opened the door and exhaled, his fists bombarded together, sending out a moment of boredom.

He stepped out, the whole person springing up straight into the sky.

The two men were disguised as two streams of light and burst onto a suspended platform in the Taoyu Square.

The audience in the employment building saw both of them shouting, obviously a lot of people knew the paralyzed man and the beautiful woman, of course, they knew the beautiful woman more.

The two of them are also strong on the tablet cook list, which means that they will also be challenged by pedestrians and others.

The chef's robe on the paralyzed man rolled over and landed on the platform, sitting on his knees with a serious face and a grin.

Beautiful woman's body swayed and her chest swept high and high, she landed on the platform with a flowery smile on her face.

“Well, you little guys, follow me.” The old man held his hand and smiled.

The next moment, the old man walked slowly towards the center of the square.

His pace was unpleasant, and everyone followed him slowly.

Step by step, step by step, steady and steady.

As soon as the old man showed up, the squares were crowded.

The audience was all the more excited to see the ten people behind the elderly, because their presence meant that the feast was about to reach its climax.

Many of the strong people on the high stage sat on top of it, and the corners of their mouths laughed at the challengers who slowly walked out.

Some of them stared at each other and others were astonished.

Xiao Yue glanced at the crowd and walked slowly. One face was stuck.

How did Mr. Bao get down there?

He's become a challenger? Is Eboshi's cooking still challenging?

The little girl was stuffing the food in her mouth. After seeing the walking formula, her eyeballs were also staring, her greasy fingers sticking out, pointing to the walking formula, and she was excited.

The Son of Heavenly Pivot laughed and even the gaze of the city lagged behind. He also saw the footsteps, a face full of strange colors.

Did the man he sent to kill the pedestrian fail? Why is he still alive?

This kid is really fatal.

But didn't Son Tianquan send someone to get the kid's head? Did his men fail, too?

Tianquan's men failed, his own men failed, nothing happened.

The moment Son Tianquan saw the footsteps, the smell around him blossomed violently.

Muffled, the whole platform seemed slightly trembling.

It's like it's going to collapse at the next moment.

“Son of a bitch! Kill me, Greenie! Kill me, Lanie! If I don't tear you to pieces, I hate you! ”

Son Tianquan's eyes stared dead at the pedestrian formula. At the next moment, he lifted his palms and photographed them on the table, causing the sandalwood table to split apart into pieces in an instant and become a raw powder.

He stood up violently, his face was shady as water, and his depressed breath was also trembling.

Chigi looked at the son as if he were an angry lion, with a slight tremor in his heart, stood aside, and the atmosphere dared not come out.

“Holy Son, this is a feast of immortals.” Looking at the angry, seemingly reluctant son, Jackie whispered a reminder.

“What about the fairy feast? I, the son of Tianquan, must die. ”

The Son of Tianquan's eyes were as bright as electricity, and his golden armor glistened.

He stepped out, stood in the air, and the horrible smell spread.

His hand flashed and a spear appeared in his hand, delicate and sumptuous, embedded with innumerable forms of formation, in which gorgeous crystals exuded luminosity and provided energy.

The entire Taobao Square was like a storm.

Homicidal.

Son of Tianquan, the intent to kill is to force the formula.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and the next moment the sky shook.

What happened?!

The son of Tianquan is going to do it at the fairy feast? My God...

I think it's a good show. Is Son Tianquan after the cook? He's just an innocent challenger.

The pedestrian tilted his head and looked faintly at the heavenly Springs Son above the dome, who burst out pounding and pressing, trying to keep the pedestrian pedestrian on the ground, but for the pedestrian pedestrian, there was no use in pressing anything.

Everyone around them was looking hideous and backwards, but the gait remained calm.

He raised his head, his indifferent gaze, and collided with the murderous gaze of Son Tianquan.

Six elders' eight words were slightly curled, and the next moment his palms rose, shaking for a moment, so that the smell of the Springs Son was isolated that day.

“Son of Tianquan, what does this mean? These are the challengers… Why should the Son oppress people? ”

The voices of the Six Elders and the Elders rang.

Son of Heavenly Springs holds the trident and moves step by step in the air, his eyes pouring with killing intent.

“The little cook in the red and white chef's robe killed my two waitresses... do you think he deserves to die?” Tianquan Son Dao.

Everyone was loud and shocked at the gait.

How dare this little cook kill the maid of Prince Tianquan? Where did he get the courage? The Son of Heavenly Springs is tantamount to the Holy Land of Heavenly Springs, and there will be terrible revenge.

The tall platform, the astronomical Virgin, was covered with a white gauze, a roll of silk, and beautiful eyes watched the gauze gently.

Xiao Yue frowned and the sword behind her shook up. She shouted and the sword came out of her hand.

Xiao Yue stepped out and wanted to fly the sword.

Yet it was stopped by a shaken man.

Smiling, Xiaoyue looked at Xiaoyue with a smile. “Master Yue, don't be impulsive and bring no delusion to my heavenly pivotal holy place. ”

“Get out of the way.” Xiao Yue suppressed anger, cold air.

“Oh... so it depends on whether you're capable of this or not?” Even the sleeve of the city smiled and a blue sword suddenly fell into his hand, slanting his fingers to the ground, killing him.

The atmosphere throughout Taobao Square seemed to be sword-breaking at this moment.

The situation became so fast, like a tornado, that the audience was somewhat overwhelmed and disadapted.

Why, because of a little cook, is this all happening?

Who the hell is this little chef?

The Six Elders also looked at the pedestrian formula in silence.

In a hurry... Are you going to rush into something? As soon as it emerged, it was a mess.

Ouyang Feng looked at the pedestrian formula with a smile. He did not expect the pedestrian formula to come as a challenger. His heart was suddenly a little excited.

The strength of the pedestrian is something he's seen, so he's looking forward to it.

Still smelling bamboo bottles of wine in his mouth, full of alcohol, but looking at the walking formula, he smiled.

Interesting, the boy did show up again.

The sword and crossbow atmosphere made the whole Taoist atmosphere a little depressing.

Many are afraid to come out of the atmosphere and look forward to the next situation.

Chu Changsheng has always sat quietly in his position, drinking wine lightly, drinking wine along his mouth, into his stomach, making his face slightly tender.

“Stop fooling around and continue with the Feast of the Immortals. Please resolve any inconsistencies after the Feast of the Immortals. ”

Suddenly Chu Changsheng put the glass on the table and said softly.

His voice fluttered into everyone's ears in an instant.

Everyone was stunned. One breath of cool air in the next moment, Chu Changsheng was all open...

The son of Tianquan looked as shady as water. His eyes turned to Chu Changsheng.

“Seniors… the next maid cannot die unjustly, this person must break into pieces. ”

Chu Changsheng's pouring of wine came to a halt, and the next moment, he still didn't lift his head: “Whatever you want to do, wait until after the fairy feast. ”

“The Son can't wait! Killing this ant doesn't take long, seniors give the next breath time. ”

The Son of Heavenly Springs looked at the electricity, did not speak, and the trident shook in his hand, and suddenly fell fast, falling in the direction, toward the gait.

The Son moves in shape, such as Big Peng spreads his wings, his toes point at the tail of the Trident, and he bursts into infinite power, directly bombarding in that direction.

Everybody's shouting, everybody's shouting.

Son Tianquan really ignored Chu Changsheng's words in Taoyu Square! It's a facial punch! This is contempt for Taotie Valley!

Crazy!

They say the son of Tianquan is insane. Now at first sight, the fruit is real!

In the face of such legendary characters as Chu Changsheng, none of them cared at all. Still choosing to do it, it was overwhelming.

The pedestrian gaze upon the dome of heaven, as if the Son of Heavenly Springs had fallen in fashion, with a slight tear at the corner of his mouth.

He glanced obliquely at Chu in the distance and his eyes seemed to taste funny.

“Hey... old man, this guy's maid seems to have been slapped to death by you, right? I don't carry this pot. ”

The gait was faint.

It's not loud, but it's the whole scene.

The next moment, everyone was staring when they heard it.

The son of Tianquan, who stepped on the trident and killed like a rainbow, was also shaking his face and stagnant.