Gourmet of Another World

The brilliant light is like a tearing tent, bursting out of the porcelain, glamorous eyes, making many people's eyes reveal incredible colors.

The formula took the soup handed over by the orange, opened the cover of the Buddha's jumping wall, blossomed brilliantly, and the fragrance flourished, instantly captivating the taste of all judges.

The orange eyes revealed a shock and took a slight step back.

Her chest rose sharply upwards and downwards, staring dead at the porcelain of the Buddha's wall, and the glow seemed to sting her eyes.

It's really brilliant, this dish... why does it shine so bright? Why is it so glowing?!

Is this really a dish?

The scent comes out of the porcelain like a dragon.

Meanwhile, the pedestrian formula ignored, gently scooped the porcelain spoon and poured the hot soup passing the orange into its mouth.

Snooze.

A small sip of fresh broth was drank on foot.

The combination of flavor and cold flavor at the entrance allows the pores all over the foot to contract slightly.

I have to say, this dish of oranges is really delicious, it is the second best in the list of monumental chefs...

Secondly, without any moisture, this dish is almost perfect, every ingredient's flavor utilization is maximized by the orange, and the flavor is combined in a special way to infiltrate the soup.

Plus that frozen, creative ingredient essence.

That particle inlet and melting, there is no need to play go chew, that instantly converted cold liquid, along the tongue moss into the mouth of the good feeling, makes people's hearts and minds slightly relaxed.

This is a very relaxing dish.

I thought to myself that he loved this dish...

However, the corner of the cubic mouth was ripped, and the soup in the bowl was drank, and a gentle sigh of relief was sighed.

Too bad Orange met himself.

It is the heavenly Buddha Jumping Wall, which is the most difficult of all the dishes on the pedestrian side, because every little bit of cooking on the Buddha Jumping Wall is about details that need to be regulated by the intense mental strength of the pedestrian side.

The Buddha jumped off the wall and cooked very hard.

But the Buddha jumped off the wall, and the ingredients used in it were more advanced, cooked up, and the spiritual flow between the ingredients and the ingredients became more aggressive and irritable.

So you need to pacify yourself on foot.

Fortunately, today's pedestrian spiritual strength has broken through the shackles and reached another realm, and we can also better grasp the heavenly Buddha jumping wall.

They are all heavenly Buddha bouncing walls cooked with the flesh of the spiritual beast, really delicious and precious.

Although the ingredients in the pedestrian formula are slightly worse in overall terms than the ingredients in the orange, these slight gaps can be easily bridged with a dense cloth with cooking skills.

“My turn.” The corner of the gait squared slightly and placed the porcelain bowl on the table, meaning a deep look at the orange.

Orange is still in shock at this moment, and was pulled back to God by the phrase of walking formula.

“What?” Orange wondered.

The pedestrian just dumped his hand and took a long spoon.

Pick up the blue porcelain bowl.

Wow.

First salvage the ingredients in front of the Buddha Jumping Wall and place some ingredients in each bluegrass porcelain bowl.

The reddish brown soup pours out, without a hint of oil, not greasy at all, and there is intense energy flowing through the soup.

It's all heartbeat energy.

What terrible energy...

Orange feels best, eyes are shrinking, body is trembling.

The pedestrians put the good Buddha jumping against the wall in front of the judges.

The blue porcelain bowl has a hidden blue colour with a blue pattern engraved on it, beautiful and fresh.

Chu Changsheng took a deep look at the walking formula before turning his attention to the Buddha jumping wall in the blue porcelain bowl in front of him.

He was excited by the vision that came out when the Buddha jumped over the wall, and his pores were all slightly shrunk.

That sweet fragrance forced Chu to grow close to his nose. The heat rose and poured on his nose, slightly exuded a little heat.

“It smells... very tasty.” Chu Changsheng squinted his eyes, pulled his beard and said.

Liu Gary held up a bowl of cyan porcelain, his eyes were filled with seriousness and weight. He measured carefully, measuring 360 degrees without dead corners.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he was.

He raised his head, looked seriously at the gait and took a deep breath.

This pedestrian formula… is a black horse chef who can beat Chef Taotie Valley all the way.

His creativity and spirituality are truly unparalleled and quite astonishing.

The beauty of the Buddha jump wall is that the taste and flavour of each ingredient, as well as the flow of energy, are perfectly handled, preserving both the richness of the energy and the taste and flavour of the ingredients all wrapped in the soup.

If you compare orange soup to pedestrian soup… some places are similar, but after similarity, many more places are different.

Walled Buddha jumping wall, more comprehensive, orange soup, too much pursuit of perfection, but there is no perfection in the world, so-called perfection has a bloom, once the bloom is stabbed by a sharp spear, it will completely collapse.

And the Buddha jumped off the wall, which is actually the spear...

Grunting.

Liu Gary drank a sip of Buddha jumping the wall seriously.

After a sip of soup, Liu Gary did not have any serious face. The instant was a huge change. His eyes were suddenly wide open, his hair floated and his clothes on his body were stirring...? This flavour, this flavour...

This dish… is enough to qualify as a Premier Chef!

The texture, inspiration and flavour of the ingredients blend together to achieve ultimate perfection.

Is this the soup of the footsteps?

Liu Gary took a deep breath, he calmed down and looked seriously at the walking formula. Is this guy best at... making soup?!

Some mercifully looked at the orange...

It's really bad luck to meet a walking formula.

Or the orange soup is perfect, but if you encounter the Wall of the Wall, you may encounter Kexing.

“Whoa!! ”

Rip it off!

Liu Gary couldn't help but look.

Everyone's eyes turned to Chu Changsheng's position, where Chu Changsheng's eyes glared at the boss, and the clothes he was wearing broke apart again.

Chu Changsheng's hair is upside down, and a blushing face looks like it can drip blood, full of excitement.

He slapped himself on the table and stood up.

Everybody's shouting.

“Another bomb coat... It's really not easy for an elder to be conquered by another dish! ”

“Looks like the soup is delicious, too, and Elder Chu reacted violently! ”

“Blowcoat? You... you keep looking! It's not just a bomber! ”

……

The eaters who observed the attitude of the judges through the projection method revealed astonishment and chattering arguments.

To be able to make Chu Changsheng bomb coat, everyone has summed up the law, generally reaching the first-class chef level, allowing the elder to make bomb coat, if it is not necessary, it is at most a support coat.

“Whoa!! Delicious soup! ”

Chu Changsheng laughed excitedly and drank up the Buddha's bouncing wall. A loud noise struck the blue porcelain bowl on the stove.

The corner of the mouth is a puff and the face hurts.

This is his favorite bluegrass dish set... can't just be broken by the old man.

Pull!

Another ripping sound.

Everyone was stunned, everyone turned their heads and glanced at the elders.

There, Chu Changsheng's straightening, his top shirt only left a silk strip hanging on it, and his bottom pants... actually burst open.

Just a pair of white profanity pants wrapped around Chu Changsheng's privacy!

Elder... fucking pants?!

Frying clothes aren't enough... Frying pants?!

After everyone silenced half the time, the pan was blown up, no one thought, the elders could still fry pants!

Isn't the bomb coat his highest certainty about food?!

Phew...

Everyone breathed a deep breath, trying to breathe out the shock in their hearts.

Orange gazed at Chu Changsheng. Her soup only allowed Chu Changsheng to fry clothes, but the Buddha jumped on the wall by foot, but let Chu Changsheng, the bomb coat also fried pants...

Undoubtedly, Chu Changsheng's attitude has shown everything, her dishes, defeated.

Liu Gary was silent. Although he had a good relationship with Mu Orange, he was a very serious and just person.

Orange soup is great, but the footsteps of the Buddha jump wall are like a sharp spear, tearing apart a gap beneath the perfection of Orange soup.

This gap is broken, so called perfection is also torn apart!

Orange, lose.

The smeller also drank the Buddha jumping wall at this moment, a red colour appeared on one face, his eyes were a little intoxicated.

Why can it be so delicious, the taste and flavour of the ingredients are combined so perfectly, and for a moment it is able to sheath out the enjoyment of the food in people's hearts and completely fall into the food trap created by walking.

It's really intoxicating.

Six elders drank, lay on a chair, didn't want to move, only the rare enjoyment time left after eating the Buddha jumped off the wall.

Fisherman Zhou Cheng is still slowly drinking Tongfo to jump the wall.

The more he drinks, the more wrinkled his eyebrows become, and the more pressure he has on his body.

The strength of the pedestrian formula… is really too strong!

Strong enough to make your fisherman Zhou Cheng feel a little uncomfortable...

If he competes in the kitchen fight... can he really win?!

He was not confident at all. Just one Buddha jumped against the wall and defeated Zhou Cheng's confidence.

The silence and gestures of the judges are all reflected in the projection matrix.

The result seems to be self-evident.

The entire Phoenix Palace was silenced.

No one would have expected such an end, and everyone felt that orange should be a must win.

Because orange soup should be invincible.

But what the hell is that formula? What the hell is Buddha doing jumping off walls?

Why is the orange soup so dark?! He also made the elders almost didn't blow up their blasphemy pants...

The judges unanimously decided that the winner of the fight was the pedestrian formula.

Orange soup is good, but the Buddha bounced off the wall... so desperate!

Oranges are lost and their faces are incredible.

She was confident that she would not lose because she took out even the best stew soup to cook.

But... never thought, on the soup.

She still lost.

And still a crushed failure...

Why did it fail?

Orange opened her eyes and her eyes were kind of soulless and she looked at the gait.

The gait gazed obliquely at the orange and nodded.

The soup spoon swings, and the roaring sound of the soup juice goes off.

Another bowl of Buddha bounced off the wall on foot.

The blue flower porcelain bowl is held by the mental strength and true qi of the pedestrian, slowly towards the orange body.

There are tears in the corner of the orange eye, and that is the sorrow of failure.

As a result, the hot Buddha jumped the wall.

The color of clotting flashed through the eyes of the orange body.

She lost, she admits, but she also wants to know... where she lost herself!

Grunting.

With a bowl of bluegrass porcelain, the red lips kicked gently, pouring the soup into the mouth.