Gourmet of Another World

Yan Yu is dead.

By Chu Changsheng a spear nailed to death on the ground, the ground slapped behind him was crumbled and fleshed into nothingness.

Everyone was afraid to come out of the atmosphere and looked at the scene in disdain.

A top chef in Taotie Valley died like this, with no bones left.

A lot of people also saw where it came from, as if Yan Yu had betrayed Taotie Valley, and it seemed that the top chef on the Taotie Valley was not a Taotie Valley man, but a traitor to other holy places lurking in Taotie Valley.

The other party summoned the presence of the light and seemed to have some consternation.

And yet, it ended so dramatically.

Everyone looked at Luhana the underworld with tears biting their teeth, all a little speechless, that is the inexhaustible light shadow, the superior light shadow, is actually crushed by this comedy slap.

The pedestrian formula didn't pay much attention to this. If the other party didn't say he was going to die, the pedestrian formula didn't want to use spicy strips to seduce the Pluto Luha and let him do it.

I thought the light shadow was so tough, it turned out to be nothing more than a strong-arm, like a paper tiger, instantly killed by the Pluto Luha is a second.

Things were over, the kitchen fought victoriously, and the gait was one step closer to the completion of that temporary task.

With little ghosts and whites and Pluto Luha, he slowly left and disappeared into the eyes of the crowd.

The crowd left behind only the sound of Pluto Erhacha bargaining around the pedestrian formula...

The orange face was so heavy, I watched the back of the walk away and breathed out a long breath.

The last meaningful glance before the walk, and that phrase, made her sweat upside down.

Is she next?

After all, it's her turn to cook...

As for the pedestrian formula, she had been watching his cooking bucket as a bystander, and now she was about to fight the pedestrian cook herself, and she still felt some tremendous pressure.

But this pressure doesn't scare her, it excites her...

The excited legs are all slightly tightened.

She is also a privileged chef, second on the tablet list, and of course, if she really wants to compete for first, it's easy to get first.

After all, Yanyu's level of cooking is really a bit like floating, although there is, it's actually a little bit untrue.

Liu Gary stood beside the orange body and spread out a metal book in his hand, exhaling gently.

He stretched out his hand and patted the orange shoulder, saying, "Good luck with the orange."

The momentum was really a little scary when the footsteps came all the way to the kitchen and didn't fail.

Orange wants a walking formula with the momentum to win the kitchen fight, but it's still a bit difficult.

Of course... Liu Gary is still somewhat familiar with Orange, don't look at each other as the only woman on the tablet list, but the cooking level of the other is very scary.

Because Orange has a hundred flavors of spiritual tongue that the average chef is very envious of.

The so-called spiritual tongue is the ability to taste every flavour in a dish with precision, knowing that the flavour is strong and weak and very sensitive to the flavour.

With Baiwei Tongue, Orange also holds a knife more famous than Yanyu's Shadow Slash Knife, the Xuan Machine Knife.

This is a very ancient knife that seems to have existed before Taotie Valley opened its valley. Although everyone knows that Orange has this knife, they have basically never seen her use it.

Liu Gary was a little curious, wondering if the pedestrian formula could force the orange to take out the Xuan machine knife.

Orange dish style is the kind of sophistication, like making a handicraft, for taste, the knife worker is very demanding.

Many of her skills are very subtle.

There is a very precise assessment of Orange's cooking in Taotie Valley, meaning that Orange may be an organ master, rather than a chef, who happens to take Skywalker.

“Sister Mu, it looks like you're the one who should have a headache next...” Smell the corner of someone's mouth, poured a thick bottle of bamboo wine into his mouth, laughed and looked at Mu Orange and said.

Orange eyes suddenly glared.

“Who are you talking about, sister? Your whole family! ”

Orange hummed coldly, and then, shaking her body, she left. In any case, the pedestrian formula put some pressure on her, which excited her.

This kitchen fight... looks like she needs to do all she can.

……

Jade Constant Holy Land.

Yuheng Grand Hall stands proudly on the top of the mountain of Yuheng Mountain, brick jade tile, Jade Hall.

The hall was very gorgeous and cool, and it looked like it was glowing from afar, and it was brilliant and attractive to countless people.

A white jade ladder in Yuheng Mountain leads straight to the top of the mountain, pointing directly at the main hall.

At the top of the white jade ladder, there were many people beating three times and nine times, and they walked with devotion toward the great hall.

The Jade Temple is like a holy place, attracting countless devout followers.

Yuheng Palace, the center of Yuheng Holy Land, the entire palace is made of rare mineral deposits, exquisite and glorious, and the walls and stone columns of the palace are engraved with Xuan Ao's formation.

These formations are circulating, and there is constant and terrible pressure.

The heart of the Grand Palace.

A man in a golden robe sits on a shadow tray in the void.

Around that man's body, a circular formation revolved around him.

Suddenly, the shadow's eyes opened suddenly, as if the void had collapsed and the formation had broken apart.

The surrounding formations spinning rapidly, so fast that the void seemed somewhat unbearable.

Buzz...

A man entered from the outside, kneeling on the ground.

“Holy Master! What can I do for you?"? This is the presence of a quasi-god realm of Jade Constant Holy Land, dressed in armor, holding a long hand, kneeling respectfully in front of the palace door.

Behind him lay the mighty on their knees.

Through the palace, you can see a fanatical worshipper on the white stone steps of Yuheng Mountain, crawling out of the mountain road, full of surprises and desires.

“His disciple who sent out to the Taotie Valley died... his body was also wiped out, and his body felt silk meditation from the presence of the one who wiped out his body. ”

The eyes of the saint are like stars in the night sky, allowing the void to collapse constantly.

That horror went to repression and power, and the people who lay on their knees trembled in their hearts.

“What, meditation? Isn't that the Spirit of the Underworld? But the ruins that can destroy the saints? How is it possible to be on the mainland?” The strong man with the long face was full of surprise.

The saint's eyes turned, as if the void had collapsed, and his eyes had fallen on the strong man. At once, he felt like he had been pressed against his body by a heavy mountain peak. Almost all the heavy ones were going to catch their breath.

“Do you think my lord will deceive you? My lord doesn't need to wait to believe, you just need to find out... find out the news and report back!” The Holy Grace spoke faintly.

The strong man suddenly changed his face and quickly lowered his head. He dared not look directly at the saint's eyes.

“Yes… subordinates know”

“Go... no need to do more things, just check to see if it's the ruins of life... if it is, hum! “

The saint said that when the speech reached the back, it suddenly became cold and grunted. The surrounding formation was trembling, and the void seemed to be about to break apart.

The strongman with the long hand slowly withdrew from the hall.

And the rotation of the formation in the hall slowly slowed down.

“The laws of the Avenue have faded… and the spirits of these ruins have become more lawless. ”

……

The footsteps returned to the inn.

The dog still lay on the ground and slept. The fat on his body trembled slightly as he breathed.

Walking back to his room, he sat in his chair and took a break.

He made a pot of tea, poured everyone a cup, sat on the side of the pedestrian, holding a cup of tea in his hands and pecking lightly.

Pluto Ruha now cares about how he can eat spicy strips, so he has no mood and no pedestrian options for tea.

The gait was not urgent, took a sip of tea, relieved breath, glanced slightly at Pluto Luha, stood up and walked straight towards the kitchen.

He's going to prepare and think about the dishes he's going to prepare for tomorrow's kitchen fight.

Tomorrow's contender for the kitchen fight is Orange, who doesn't know much about the woman's footsteps, but the pedestrian knows that the other person's cooking skills are definitely not bad.

As for the subject of cooking, soup stew.

Soup has always been the first major category in cooking, and stew is a very researchworthy way to cook.

The pedestrian also likes stewing soup, but he rarely stews soup, so tomorrow's cooking is a huge test for him.

Since Mu Orange dares to raise the subject, she naturally has her own confidence.

So if the pedestrian formula doesn't prepare, it might really lose.

But what soup will you cook tomorrow...

The soup needs ingredients, the potion… both are missing.

Of course, you also need cookware stew soup with cookware for stew soup, but there are baseball pots on foot, so the so-called cookware naturally doesn't have to worry at all, and the walking formula doesn't believe that any cookware is more awesome than the kitchen god set.

Walking half-way through the kitchen, the gaze of the rear gaze fell on the shoulder again, and saw the blistering little skin on the shoulder.

The ability of the skins is still very useful, it can improve the effectiveness of the ingredients, make the taste more delicious and the effect more significant.

So this time the soup stew, the peel is still important.

But apart from Peel, the pedestrian formula thinks it's the soup that's most important to decide what to stew.

Suddenly, the gait eyes glistened and the corners of the mouth ripped, revealing a deep smile.

He knows what soup to cook.

In front of this dish, everything is a floating cloud!

The walking formula exhaled gently, the green smoke rose, and then... the dragonfly knife spinned in his hand.

……

The next day.

In the morning.

Taotie Valley, Phoenix Palace.

Phoenix Palace is the place to cook today. The head of this Phoenix Palace is Orange. As a top chef, how could she not have her own shop in Taotie Valley?

Because after the news spread about who the Special Chef for Orange at Phoenix Palace wanted more than a trial cook.

Originally, it was very lively. The congested Phoenix Palace became more lively and almost impenetrable...

Sunrise tripod.

When the crowd paused, there was a way out.

Wearing a red and white sparrow feather robe, he held his hand, with no expression on his face, slowly, on his shoulder, laying on a golden skinned shrimp spitting bubbles.

Step on it and the gaze of the gaze of the gait becomes clotted.

Walk up and look directly at the second floor.

On the second floor, a rich man stood up, who prepared the oranges for one day and one night.

Orange dressed in an authentic chef's robe today concealed its full-bodied body, yet more mature and seductive.

The woman glanced at her suction, raised her hand, and a rather strangely shaped knife appeared in her hand.

The hustle and bustle at this moment, the moment stagnates, and everyone looks at the walking formula and the oranges with horror and excitement.

They are all looking forward to… the start of this fierce cooking fight!