Gourmet of Another World

Like a painting, Baota meat.

The footsteps wiped away the water stains in your hand and breathed a gentle sigh of breath watching your finished Baota flesh.

The golden Baota flesh shines brilliantly in the light, charming and eye-catching.

The milky white soup is beneath the meat of Baota, and the two are separated, as if standing in a pond in Chongshan Mountain Mountain Mountain, standing an emerald tower.

The spiritual energy began to float from the spiritual material, and the milky white soup also emitted the hot air of the mask, both wrapped and disoriented, making the Baota as if it were standing in the immortal realm.

The nose of the pedestrian caught in front of the plate and he sniffed it. The scent suddenly poured into his nose, stirring his senses and making his eyebrows tremble.

“Nice.” The little gait sighed. I haven't tasted it yet, but it smells like meat, which should be nice.

Take that plate up and walk away from the kitchen.

In the restaurant, many people have already sat on it, laughing.

The hot witch Amen, the huge Yang Meiji, the cold little ghost and the little girl Bud, oh... and the little black with two claws hanging on the table.

As soon as they sensed the walking formula coming out of the kitchen, everyone twisted their heads and looked at the walking formula.

They took a deep breath and were shocked by the dishes in the hands of the pedestrians.

Is that a dish? Why so cool.

At first glance, the golden treasure tower seemed to shine, making everyone feel a slight tingle in their eyes.

This dish is actually glowing in their eyes.

Incredible.

One dish, like a scroll, made everyone stop talking and turn their eyes.

Wearing a freckle feather robe, the hair was tied with a velvet rope, and the steps were taken slowly, before walking to the table, placing the treasure tower meat on the table.

A potato meat with a rich fleshy nose, the aroma of the dish is haunting and refreshing.

“Smells good! ”

The witch Ambrose took a deep breath and couldn't help but close her eyes and enjoy the feeling of the fleshy scent flowing between her nose.

Yang Meiji also stretched his neck and couldn't help but sniff.

Nearly all buds and ghosts are going to drool, just to see the look of the dish, they have a big appetite.

“Taste how this dish tastes.” The pedestrian pulled a chair and sat down and said to everyone.

He took out a plate and chopsticks and put them in front of everyone.

Rotate the ribbon knife and wave with your hands.

The hegemonic knife in the kitchen knife burst out and shouted, dumping it over the meat of the baby tower.

Suddenly, the meat broke apart and each piece of meat flew towards everyone, falling on their plate.

“Try it. ”

Said the pedestrian, he also clamped himself a soft, tofu-like baby tart meat, saying faintly.

The meat of the Baota boiled diluted and dispersed in everyone's bowl.

Even the paparazzi were divided.

Pick up the chopsticks and light the chopsticks head on the table until they are evenly proportioned on both sides, then clamp up the potato meat in your bowl.

At the entrance, Baota's flesh seemed like it was going to melt, and the intense aroma instantly escaped in the mouth and slipped into the mouth.

“The flesh of this spiritual beast… how soft!” Yang Meiji exclaimed.

A piece of this pagoda went down, and she felt like she had undergone a baptism, and her pores had shrunk slightly, and for the first time she had tasted such delicious food.

Beast meat is very well handled, it doesn't smell like meat, and it has an exclusive fragrance.

Yang Meiji enjoyed the fragrance.

“Good... yummy!” The witch Ansheng had already stuffed the whole piece of meat into her mouth, chewing it with beauty, almost swallowing her tongue.

And after eating, he breathed a long breath, and the whole person was very happy, and his face turned red.

Her body trembled slightly on one side, and the elevation of her chest followed her trembling.

Little girls and ghosts and paparazzi, these three eat this baby tart meat as if they didn't eat it. Although the taste is very appealing to them, a piece of meat is simply difficult to satisfy them.

Chopsticks are pulled out quickly, and a piece of meat is cut off from the meat of the Baota, all eaten.

After eating, everyone carefully scooped a spoon of milky white soup from the porcelain plate.

The soup is very fresh and tastes even better with the aroma of an ice-cold jade jug.

All in all, several people here ate a great deal of praise.

The pedestrian heart is also very satisfied, it seems that this Baota meat has been made successfully, and there will be an extra dish on the recipe tomorrow.

The corner of the square mouth was picked and the heart was quite happy.

It's been a long time since he added any new dishes to his restaurant.

After eating the dishes, everyone else scattered and left.

Yang Meiji returned to his room, and the witch Anjin left the restaurant to return to the star tower.

During the day, she would practice cooking with the person on foot, and at night she would practice alchemy in the star tower.

Although, recently, the witch Ambrose became more and more interested in cooking, and practiced less and less alchemy, she liked the way she felt when cooking.

The footsteps put away the porcelain dishes after eating, Xiaobai was asleep, many chores needed to be done by the footsteps himself, but made him miss the days when Xiaobai existed.

After everything has been packed, it will float again next month.

The pedestrian formula is also experiencing some headaches about how to deal with the little girl's accommodation.

Finally, he knocked on Yang Meiji's door to let Xiao Mei Ji and Yang Meiji sleep together. Although Yang Meiji was a little rough, her room was exceptionally gentle and delicate, and the air was filled with a scent of spiritual flowers.

Yang Meiji naturally said yes, because this is not a difficult thing.

This is the easy way to breathe out and finally get back to your room.

Arranged for the little girl.

The gait was to go back to his room, close the door, wash a bath in the bathroom, put on his clothes, lean in front of the window, and look at the night sky with a little starlight.

Nothing to say overnight.

……

Taotie Valley.

A battleship flew in unscrupulously and a flag flew over it.

That is the battleship of Heavenly Springs Holy Land.

The old man standing in front of the battleship held his hand and his hair fluttered slowly in the wind. The old man looked a little strange, his skin was brown and his face was flashing with dark lines.

Taotie Valley postponed the feast for three days because of the Taotie attack, and the feast has not yet begun.

Though because of the Taotie Mixer, halfway through the banquet, it stopped, making everyone retreat.

But after announcing the restoration of the feast, many people got excited.

After all, the Feast of Immortals is the greatest feast in Taotie Valley.

And this time, many elders were involved in the feast.

Taobao Square is being restored.

Coming from outside Taotie Valley, a battleship naturally attracts a lot of attention, many pointing fingers at battleships in the heavenly dome.

All of a sudden, the battleship stopped and was not moving forward, and beneath it was Wei Xiancheng.

Brush.

A human shadow flew out of the Immortal City and floated in the void.

“People from Tianquan Holy Land? ”

The Six Elders looked at the battleships of Heavenly Springs Holy Land and all their faces became a little ugly.

These guys from Holy Land are really getting more and more lawless...

The old man standing on the bow seemed to see the Six Elders, his mouth curling and a gentle smile.

He reached out his hand, pointing that down from the battleship.

There was a terrible breath all over Taotie Valley.

Six elders have changed their face and their bodies are stirring, trying to block this blow, but it is this finger that flies backwards.

“Let Chu Changsheng meet me...”

The old man said faintly.

“The son of Tianquan died in your Taotie Valley, and the valley lord is not present. Naturally, as the elder of Taotie Valley, he will come out to give me a statement of Tianquan Holy Land, and it is best to pray that this statement touches me. Otherwise… today he will trample the Taotie Valley.” The old man questioned.

Slowly, Chu Changsheng's figure emerged from Xiancheng. He did not know when he had stood on the bow and looked deeply at the old man of the Holy Land.

Chu Changsheng's eyewitness made the old man's heart tremble slightly.

Chu Changsheng wore a generous robe to reveal his body.

“To say? What does Tianquan Holy Land want? You sons offend the husband first, and it would be benevolent if the husband didn't kill him instantly.” Chu Changsheng Dao.

The old man's eyes suddenly squinted, looking at Chu Changsheng, his mouth ripped.

“Chu Chengsheng deserves to be Chu Chengsheng. He certainly has enough guts. I hear you also made an effort to suppress the son of Tianquan and move him in place... You don't give me the holy ground of Tianquan at all. ”

The old man said that he had a repressive breath coming out of him, slowly spreading, terrible.

This is a strong man, and it should be extraordinary.

In the distance, several elders of the Holy Land stood by and watched the show.

They belong to different sanctuaries and are naturally thrilled to see Tianquan Sanctuary as the first bird.

“If you want to fight, do it...” Chu Changsheng's body suddenly stirred up, his upper body muscle dragon, the clothes cracked, the whole person became a few points strong.

Not much to say, Chu Changsheng stepped on it, a golden bowl came out, caught in his hand, and threw it out.

The golden bowl whistled as if it had turned into a golden glow, smashing it toward the mighty man of the heavenly spring sanctuary above the dome that day.

A tidal wave spread.

A speckled tiger suddenly appeared behind the old man aboard the Battleship of Heavenly Springs.

Eyes gleam, six soul ladders solidify, and there are brilliant stars.

Suddenly, with the Chu Changsheng War.

……

Taotie Valley, in front of Xiancheng.

A large pit more than a dozen meters in diameter emerged, crushed.

Blood is also spilling in the pit centre.

Chu Changsheng was full of hot air and the tattoo slowly retreated on him. He looked at the battleship of Tianquan Holy Land, which had gone far above the dome that day, opening his mouth and spraying white air.

“Damn... can't be delayed any longer, the little girl must be brought back, inheritance needs to be inherited... Otherwise, Taoya Valley will really be slowly eroded by these damn guys. ”

Chu Changsheng's breath dropped and there was a vast blood hole in his chest.

Blood dripped slowly, but Chu Changsheng was still staring at the distant battleship and pondering.