Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 769: It's Up to You, Golden Skinny Shrimp [Third Amendment! Request Subscription!!
Let's do the cooking.
When Yan Yu's shoulder was patted on the palm of the foot, Yan Yu's heart almost jumped out without being frightened.
He was really frightened by the melancholy man. The fist felt like flesh, making him tremble a little. Now I remember, it was both trembling.
Think of his generation of monumental cooks ranked first, he was actually beaten by the wind crane, when he remembered, he trembled.
It's embarrassing to be home.
But when he turned his head and saw the faceless face of the walking formula, Yan Yu's heart was a long and relaxed breath.
At this moment, Yan Yu suddenly felt that the gait face was quite cute, at least more cute than the melancholy face.
Yan Yu glanced slightly at the Pluto, who grabbed a spicy strip in and out of the distance.
The guy's rude move made him feel like he had to defame himself.
Chu Changsheng's eyes shook him all over.
When he remembered that he had locked Chu Chengsheng up with the Yuheng lock, he knew that Chu Chengsheng would certainly not let him go.
He tried to escape, but now he doesn't seem to escape at all.
“Fight with me.” The pedestrian said.
Yan Yu was watched by all sides, and sweat streamed down his forehead.
Now everyone knows Yan Yu is a traitor and a traitor to Taotie Valley, so everyone has no good face for him.
For Yan Yu... many people snort.
Before that, people were not convinced that Yan Yu was the first of these tablet cooking lists.
Because the chefs on the monumental chef list all have their own skills, the number of privileged chefs is only a few more than the number of first-class chefs.
In Taotie Valley, the first thing you need to do to become a Premier Chef is to be on the Monument Chef List, then you have to be in the top 10 of the Monument Chef List and beat every First Class Chef before you have a chance to become a Premier Chef.
Yan Yu did a good job of cooking, and he did beat a lot of people.
This defeat has a certain amount of moisture, he doesn't walk like a pedestrian is going up a kitchen bucket, it's an ordinary contest.
Some people, like smellers and others, don't even admit that they're serious enough to compete in cooking.
Orange et al. had no desire for that first one, nor did they bring out their specialty dishes when they tried.
So it's normal to lose to Yan Yu or something.
“Why should I fight with you?!” Yan Yu's eyeballs turned, looked around, and finally his eyes returned, looking directly at the gait.
He's dying, and he's in the mood to fight a cook?
He is now concerned about Chu Changsheng's treatment of him and wonders what Chu Changsheng will do with him.
Chu Changsheng glanced at Yan Yu with cold eyes and his hands in his arms.
This kid actually dared to lock him up with Yuheng Lock. The thunder struck his body with a sense of paralysis, which now makes him all burst out of rage.
He is Chu Changsheng, the elder of Taotie Valley, and now a powerful man.
As a strong man, there is pride in belonging to a strong man who cannot bear to be humiliated by a man whose strength has weakened many of his own.
Step out.
Chu Changsheng's figure appeared on Yanyu's side, full of pressure.
Yan Yu's gaze shrunk. He turned around and left without saying a word.
His face was full of fear.
But where is Chu Changsheng's opponent and where can he escape from Chu Changsheng's hand?
Chu Changsheng grabbed the big hand and gathered thousands of energies. Like a shackle, Yan Yu was photographed all over the ground.
Yan Yu's body burst into the ground, the ground recessed and the stitches cracked open.
Yan Yu coughed blood in his mouth. His eyes were full of fear. He cried out for forgiveness. He didn't want to die yet.
Chu Changsheng's eyes were so cold that suddenly he looked at the gait and his eyes slightly glanced.
The corner of the rear mouth was curly.
“Didn't you want to live? Yes... as long as you fight with the step-boss chef, if you win, I will let you go to Jade Constant Holy Land, if you lose... then go to hell. ”
Chu Changsheng said.
His words were cold, but fell into Yanyu's ears, like the last straw to save his life.
“I'm better than! I fought him! ”
Yan Yu's eyes had a color of excitement. He had no idea that Chu Changsheng would be so big.
Chu Cheung Sheng should know his strength, which is a real and authentic first-class chef.
He also knows the level of cooking at the pedestrian level, although he won a few fights in the kitchen, … he didn't pay attention to it.
He was confident because he was number one on the tablet.
They climbed up from the ground and the gravel fell.
Yan Yu's eyes revealed a hint of ecstasy.
“I'll fight you!” Yan Yu said enthusiastically.
The gait looked faintly at Yanyu, and the sparrow feather robe on her body hunted and sounded under the wind.
“Okay, tomorrow morning, let's fight, place, noodle palace.” The pedestrian said.
In the distance, Ouyang sunk slightly, and the next moment a glimmer of gratitude appeared in his eyes.
Ouyang Sinking Feng did not expect that the test spot of the pedestrian square would actually be placed in Noodle Palace.
Originally the Royal Palace of Noodles had failed due to Ouyang's sinking wind cooking battle, there would certainly be a big curve decline in business.
If pedestrian and Yanyu's kitchen fight can be held at Noodle Palace, it is a huge boost to the popularity of Noodle Palace.
You know, Yan Yu has a lot of moisture in his cooking skills, but there's no doubt about his identity and popularity.
He is the # 1 real monumental chef, this stunt… enough to attract a lot of people to watch.
By then, the popularity will be very hot.
“Okay, I'll be right back! Get ready for tomorrow's kitchen fight…” said Ouyang Sinking Wind.
“Tomorrow in the kitchen, the ingredients are ready! The theme is... dumplings!” Yan Yu's eyes squeezed slightly, looking at the gait, said.
Dumplings?
Yan Yu's request gave way slightly. He didn't expect Yan Yu to make such a request.
Dumplings are naturally clear, he used to be a cooking pot full of colorful moon dumplings.
But tomorrow, if you bring a seven-colored lunar dumpling to the kitchen, the pedestrian formula doesn't necessarily look like a good option.
The pedestrian formula was also frowned upon. Did Yan Woo not know that he had meat on him?
If you use Taotie Meat... what chance does Yan Woo have of winning?
On the ingredients alone, the formula dumps Yanyu ten blocks.
There is absolutely no suspense in winning or losing.
“Of course… you can't use ingredients like Taotie!” Yan Yu looked at the walking formula and his mouth split open, revealing a smudging smile.
He Yanyu is not stupid, let the foot use the ingredients of the peak of the Divine Soul Realm, let alone him, even the entire Taotie Valley treasury, can not be found.
Surely, there was no great surprise in the pedestrian formula. He nodded and then left with his bare hands.
“Be prepared, I hope you won't let me down… it's not too challenging, it's pointless. ”
Yan Yu was also anxious at this moment. He looked at the back of the walking formula and said.
He seemed to have regained his temperament as if he were the number one in his monumental cooking list.
Chu Changsheng smiled cold on his face and looked at him, ignoring him.
Everyone also left Taotie Road.
Back in Taotie Valley, the fighting outside has entered a phase of white-hot fever, and the strongmen of the Holy Land have almost retreated.
The whole Taotie Valley is a mess, but at least, Taotie Valley was preserved, and he never fell into the hands of the Diving Dragon King.
If the roots are still there, one day will rise!
As soon as Chu Changsheng saw Taotie Valley, he took his men to start restoring Taotie Valley.
And so did the people.
Ouyang's sinking wind hurried away, rushing back to his palace, preparing for tomorrow's kitchen fight, and publicity.
Orange and others are also looking forward to the kitchen fight tomorrow.
Yan Yu walked out of Taotie Road and disappeared. He seemed ashamed to see people.
The gait is to walk calmly toward one's residence with ghosts and others.
Above the dome, two rounds of the moon hang on it, with a cool glow.
Xiaohua adhered to Xiaobud, and the two were separated by Chu Changsheng to find a house to live in.
Bud is now the valley owner of Taotie Valley, noble, Chu Changsheng is like a fragile baby porcelain doll.
Pedestrians and others live in inns.
The paparazzi lay in the walking room and slept heavily, and Pluto Ruha also had an infinite taste for the spicy strips he ate.
The Purple Cloud Virgin leaned against the window, her full-bodied body swayed slightly, her head looked up at the moon on the dome, and her eyes were like waves of water.
The lights were on this night, and many people stayed up all night.
Taotie Valley is also in the midst of a hot restoration operation.
Inn kitchen.
Walking hand in hand, slowly walking, he wonders what kind of dishes should be cooked in tomorrow's kitchen bowl?
The theme is dumplings...
It can be dumplings, steamed dumplings, fried dumplings, fried dumplings, etc., but in any case, the walking formula has to choose one direction.
Ingredients and other pedestrians are also in the process of thinking...
Tomorrow's opponent is Yanyu, the number one on the Pillar Chef's List. It's difficult, and he dares not take it lightly on foot.
Yan Yu, as a privileged chef, held a famous knife in Taotie Valley, the Shadow Slash Knife.
This knife is very artificial and has a huge increase in the texture of the cut ingredients.
Though it is a shadow knife, the knife is fast, almost shadowy and has some unique effects.
But compared to the knife, walking is fearless.
Smoke rose in his hand.
The dark, rustic dragonfly knife appeared in his hand.
Though dark and quaint, a walking formula fills it with true air can turn that knife into a golden dragonfly knife.
The golden dragon of organic spirit will also emit a dragon.
Because of this inheritance land, the organ spirits devoured a number of famous knives, so the relationship with the pedestrian is quite close.
Although the organic spirit of the Dragonfly Knife is still non-bird friendly, the Golden Dragonfly Spirit will at least answer if asked by foot.
A small step is a big step ahead.
The pedestrian believes in himself, and one day he will be able to conquer all the kitchen god sets of organic spirits.
At that time, his cooking skills would rise to a point that he could not imagine today.
Of course, the main goal now is to prepare tomorrow's kitchen fight.
Tomorrow's kitchen fight is not easy, but the pedestrian formula is not stressful.
Hands clasped.
The gaze of the gaze suddenly flashed slightly, turning his head towards the little white man standing at the door scratching his round head, and the little skin that was snoring over his little white head...
Pepper...
The gait blinked and the corner of the rear mouth rose...
Tomorrow's cooking bucket depends on you... golden shrimp.