Gourmet of Another World

Junqing smiled with sweat on his forehead. He was excited, and he was trembling.

This was the first time he had competed with the chef on the tablet, who had taught him how to cook since childhood. He had always competed with the master, but he had not felt victorious since he was a child.

Every time he competes with his master in cooking, he fails, he has no choice, and he is desperate.

This has led to a persistent lack of confidence, despite the narrowing of the gap between his and his master's cooking skills, although he knew that he had great hope of surpassing his master.

But in the face of Master, there was always a shadow in his heart.

Master also perceived this, so he left, went outside to invade and develop his self-confidence.

The master told him that his cooking skills were far higher than those of his peers, and that even if he met a chef on the tablet, he would be able to work hard.

He also believed very much what Master said before, and trusted Master very much.

But he encountered a walking formula...

What the hell? Master is lying... what do you mean by far beyond the same age, isn't it by far beyond the same age?

That brilliant knife maker, that unique fire-eating technique, and that cool to ultimate cooking method...

He felt the difference between his gait and his gait was incredible.

However, he is not a fool, he knows the difference between him and the footsteps is huge, that's because the footsteps are really evil, who knows that a small chef who said he was in a hurry when he came across a whisper was really in a hurry...

But today, on his stage, challenging the chef on the tablet list is what he's always dreamed of, and now it's finally happening.

Now, it's his dream time!

He wants to rush higher and gather his confidence!

Buzz...

A rather stunning knife suddenly emerged from Junqing's smile. The knife looked very strange. He had two knife handles, each on both ends, with an arc in the middle, recessed, sharp color appearing, terrifying.

This horrible kitchen knife is accompanied by a slightly greener look from Junqing's smile... but it is somewhat out of place.

Looking at this knife on foot is also slightly stunned.

Many were also shocked, apparently by the knife.

“Is this a knife? What an odd look...”

“I've seen this knife! It seems to be the work of Master Choi of our Taoyuan specialty hammering knife! ”

“Isn't this a theoretical knife? How did it happen? ”

……

Some people seem to have seen this knife, talking and chirping.

And many chefs on the high stage, seeing Junqing laugh at the knife, also have a stare, breathe in the air.

Master Choi, but one of the most powerful knife forgers in Taotie Valley, his forged knife has never been in short supply or demand. Even the chef spent a lot of money asking his elders to forge a knife, was refused.

But today, people see this wild, overwhelming knife in a young cook.

Hands tremble.

The knife spinned in his hand as if it were a machete, as if it were a windmill, and his hair was blown by the wind.

The ingredients flew up, and Jungqing's eyes became very sharp at this moment.

The ingredients were defragmented and dropped onto the stove.

For the handling of ingredients, the control of each knife mark is uniform, and the length and width of each ingredient is fixed.

This knifeman surprised a lot of people.

When Junqing smiled into the cooking state, the whole human temperament changed. The original kind of self-confidence disappeared at this moment. His mind was immersed in cooking.

His opponent is the chef at the top fifty and a second-class chef.

However, the chef is also ranked among the second-class chefs, and cannot be underestimated.

The chef's knife maker did the same thing, but what's even more amazing is the kind of craftsmanship he does when scrambling the ingredients.

The appearance of the cloud running water, during the frying process, the rich vegetable aroma spread, many people were amazed.

Even with Master Choi's kitchen knife... I don't think this challenger will win. The hard power gap is too big.

……

Above the dome.

The Son of Tianquan stood up in his shape, so that many of the strong people's eyes looked at him, and many of the strong people present came from outside the valley.

In addition to the strongman of the Holy Land, there are the strongmen of the Holy Land, the House of Dan and other forces.

Rokudanqing also saw the pedestrian formula, also saw the little ghost, and his heart suddenly snapped.

There's nothing wrong with walking here. After all, Mr. Bao is a cook and needs to study cooking. What does it mean that Xiaoyu is here?

An underworld haunted woman, appearing within the power of the Divine Dragon Court, is not here to die? It's like fat on the mouth.

Looking at the appearance of Prince Tianquan, he intends to attack Xiaoyu...

Stupid!

Rokudanqing sighed, his lips snapped, but he didn't dare to stand up and help walk.

Even though he was a benefactor of the Dan Mansion, he still lacked the courage to face the son of the King of Divine Dragons.

The opponent is really too powerful. With his strength, even if he strikes, it won't help. Even if you are at the height of your divine state, in front of the Son of Tianquan, it is a trident that is thrown out and bombarded into pieces.

The son of Tianquan wanted to do it, which made many people noisy.

He's going to kill the elder while he's gone? Isn't he afraid Chu will get angry when he comes back?

It's a complete rhythm against Taotie Valley!

Many people were a little confused and frowned.

Though the son of Tianquan is arrogant, Chu Changsheng has indicated that he must preserve the pedestrian formula. If Chu Changsheng wishes to do so, he will not give Taoyu Valley face.

This would completely provoke the war between Taotie Valley and the Divine Dragon Court.

The chandelier gripped, and the temper of Son Tianquan grew sharp at this moment, and he looked at the gait with a grin.

Stand tall, step by step.

With one hand, the trident swung out, and suddenly the trident was like trying to smash the air into pieces, whistling toward the gait, at a terrible speed.

Xiao Yue's face changed sharply at this moment.

He drank the last drop of the ice-hearted jade bottle in the porcelain and started shooting the case. The sword behind him snapped, whistling and headed straight for the nine rolls.

Buzzing, swordsmanship spread.

Countless swordshadows curved in the air and burst towards the trident.

“Shaw Yue of the Heavenly Pilgrimage? Chu Changsheng blocked me I have nothing to say, what are you... dare to block me too?! How dare you stop me if I want to kill someone? ”

The Son of Tianquan's gaze suddenly widened and his killer breath swelled.

The trident crushed past and the tens of thousands of swords collapsed.

Pfft!

The sword flied out upside down and was held by Xiao Yue, spraying blood in his mouth and his face was white.

“You…”

Son Tianquan's intention to kill was completely unexpected by Xiao Yue. How could it be so terrible?!

“I am friends with Boss Bo, Elder Taotie Valley also protects Boss Bo, why do you have to fight... Are you really going to be stubborn to start the war between the Diving Dragon Court and Taotie Valley?! ”

Xiao Yue erased the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at the Springs Son.

The spear castrated undiminished and still whistled, like a terrible giant beast roaring.

Everyone's face has changed.

Xiao Yue asked the sharp question.

Though the son of Tianquan is a son, he cannot represent the whole court of divine dragons, and he cannot even represent Tianquan Holy Land.

If it is because of him alone, the conflict between the King's Court of Divine Dragons and Taotie Valley has intensified...

The consequences are not borne by the Son of Tianquan alone.

However, the Son of Tianquan was fearless and his mouth ripped, revealing a brutal curve.

“This man colludes with the Spirit of the Underworld and enters the realm of power of my King's Court... The Son, as a man of the King's Court, will do his utmost to capture the Spirit of the Underworld and destroy my traitor! ”

The Son of Tianquan's gaze widened, his fine light blossomed, his voice exploded and his voice scattered.

Everyone's face changed dramatically.

Spirit of the Underworld?

The chef colludes in the ruins of victory?

What the fuck? Son of Tianquan... are you here to laugh?

To find an excuse to kill a little chef, you don't have to find that groundless reason, do you?

You said there were ruins, why didn't you look for them and why did you wait for Chu Changsheng to leave...

Now this excuse is undoubtedly a cover for your fear of Chu's eternal life!

Of course, there are also strong men in the royal court who have changed their face, their hands have doubled, and they have all appeared a spiritual charm.

Activate the spiritual charm, the spiritual charm is a little glorious, which points in the direction of the pedestrian... pointing directly at the little ghost of the Ghost.

Everyone's eyes turned to brush, crossing the body of the gait and falling over the ghost.

And at this moment, Xiao Zheng and Xiao Bu are not happy to take it away!

One big, one small, two women are eating full of oil, and the drums of their mouths are stuffed... invisible.

Everyone is a little speechless.

Is this the spirit of the ruins...?

Did their spirit charm malfunction or did the Son of Heaven intentionally mislead them?

But at any rate, the spiritual symbol does show the place of the living creature of the ruins.

And the Trident of the Son of Heavenly Springs is also a direct-looking ghost, along with the intention to smash the pedestrian formula to death.

That trident rolled, crushed, horrified.

The gait frowned and sat on a high platform, the wind hunted and cut the cheeks of the gait like a blade.

Above the Taotie Square, the Challenge is still raging and unaffected, but above the Taotie Square, there was a terrible war.

The trident swept out and hit the gait.

The gait took a deep breath, and Xuanwu pot suddenly floated in his hand.

The pedestrian formula is also ready. If it doesn't work, then he will explode all his true temper, another exciting war to suffocate!

After that, everyone was stuck.

Because the trident came running, almost blowing on the face of the gait. Little Ghost's figure doesn't know when he's blocked in front of the walking trail.

Lift your arms like a white lozenge and hold your palms in front of the trident.

The waves spread out in circles.

Still chewing unfinished dishes in the little ghost mouth, 3,000 green silk spread out.

His cold face appeared, his eyes faintly staring directly at the Springs Son.

“Heard you were going to catch me? And kill the pedestrian formula? Who are you, so mad? ”