Gourmet of Another World

A golden gleam of light scattered, revealing a tiny golden-skinned shrimp.

Straight glance slipped, fell on the walking square, brushed, in the void, ran to the side of the walking square, on the shoulder of the walking square.

“What are you doing here, little guy?” The pedestrian doubted, lifted his hand and touched his little skin's head.

Peel didn't talk and spit bubbles in his mouth.

In the distance, the shapes of the little ghosts also stepped on the chains and appeared before the Bronze Palace.

She also saw the gait and nodded her face to the gait.

Is Ghost here?

Looks like Xiao Xiao Xiao is here with Xiao Pei...

But what are they doing here?

The doubts in Walking Square's heart are even more serious.

However, there is also a little doubt about the gait, which is that it is forbidden to fly here... how can Xiao Pei fly?

And it's so easy to fly.

Doesn't the ban work on skins? Why isn't it working?

Oval stared at the square-shoulder, very close to the shrimp ancestors, the more strange the color of the god on his face.

That's Joe Shrimp, not your pet!

How could the noble shrimp ancestors become this human pet among the endless seas?!

Shrimp Joe... is his Ohio grandfather!

The old man climbed up from the ground, his face was still so gloomy, he stared dead at the skins and his face was covered with a heavy colour.

This bronze palace is empty. Why can this shrimp fly?

The old man took a deep breath.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

The skins flew up from the shoulders of the pedestrians, heading in the direction of the bronze palace.

After…

Into the bronze palace.

It fell before the hot, scented sun and spring noodles.

Little skins circled around the sun and spring, then jumped high, pulling out a crystal clear noodle from the bowl and eating it there.

The foot is stuck, the old man is stuck.

Everyone was shocked.

That bowl of noodles... isn't it something no one can eat?

Why... can this shrimp?!

What the hell is going on here?

Able to fly around Bronze Palace, able to drill into Bronze Palace...

This golden shrimp is so mysterious!

The old man suddenly laughed with excitement after shock!

Peel noodles, that proves that the bowl has existed for 10,000 years... it's true!

It's not an illusion!

That means that he chose the right path, inside the palace, existed beyond!

He wants noodles! He's gonna take it off!

The old man rolled up and ran towards the bronze palace. Soon, he came to the palace door.

He reached out and still looked like a mirror flower and moon, unable to touch the bowl of noodles behind the door!

“Why?! Why is that?! ”

The old man is so angry...

The body of the most powerful demon, kneeling in front of the Bronze Palace, is wrapped with meditation.

The next moment, the meditation wrapped around his body shaking suddenly.

Zizheng raised his hand, and the demon's eyes in his palm were full of excitement.

He will soon occupy the flesh of the strongest Demon Lord. As long as he occupies the flesh, the Demon Lord of his Demon Eye clan will be able to completely threaten the ruins of Hell and even go to Hell!

Suddenly.

The evil eye in the palm of Zizhuang's hand trembled suddenly, his eyes spinning, black blood flowing out of it.

The Devil's Eye cried out like it saw something horrible, and there was a horror in its eyes.

“No… impossible! Why hasn't your spiritual sea withered?! ”

Boom.

Zizheng's body was stiff, and he found the demonic eye in his palm bursting...

The pitch-black blood flows out of it.

Zizheng's face suddenly turned white.

Boom boom!!

The tremendous meditation burst.

The most powerful demon on his knees trembled.

The next moment, the roar sounded loud and loud.

The shape of the strongest demon Lord moved...

The old man, kneeling in front of the bronze door, was suddenly stiff, then stood up and looked at the past incredibly.

Buzz...

The atmosphere of terror is spreading, as if to tear the heavens apart.

That kneeling figure raised his head.

The eyes were cold and indifferent.

“10,000 years... is it here? ”

The voices sounded in the void, and everyone was slightly trembling.

The next moment, the mightiest demon, slowly climbed up from the ground, up to three meters in body, making one look extremely oppressive.

The eyes of the most powerful Demon Lord sweep around.

“Oh... quite lively. ”

The Lord of the strongest demons said, "The next moment, his eyes will fall on the little ghost in the distance."

“The Ghost? ”

The little face nodded with no expression, not inferior.

The mightiest demon nodded his head and did not speak. He began to breathe, his mouth and nose were sprayed with meditation, and his breath and blood were pouring like dragons.

The strongest of the former ruins now seem to have finally recovered.

Xiao Pei is still eating Yang Chun's face, that face is constantly bitten by him, soon, a bowl of noodles is the bottom.

The next moment, the pee was like drunk, swaying and crawling on the ground, then the bar whispered, falling on the ground snoring and falling to sleep. This shrimp... was drunk by a bowl of noodles.

Boom!!

The eyes of the mightiest demon stare!

“Noodles eaten? ”

The deafening sounds are loud and everyone is tight in their hearts.

He frowned and grabbed Xuan Wu Pan in his hand. If the situation was wrong, he would immediately smash Xuan Wu Pan out.

Boom!!

The demon lord took a huge step in shape, two steps before coming to Bronze Palace.

He looked at the face that had been eaten, and his eyes were full of surprises...

That's right!

It's the color of surprises!

Everyone was stunned. That bowl of noodles was eaten. Why would the Lord show surprise?

Isn't that a bowl of noodles he's been waiting for 10,000 years on his knees?

Ho!!

A roar sounded like it was going to shatter the dome.

The magma above the sky is boiling.

Thereafter, in the eyes of all men, the devil's hands were slapped on the gate of the palace of bronze.

This time, the palace door did not disappear like a mirrored water moon.

Instead, get solid.

The Lord's hands stood on it and his eyes filled with surprises!

A bowl of noodles, trapped him for 10,000 years!

Now... the noodles have been eaten, the way to get out of it, it is also time to open it for him!

“Give me that! Drive!! ”

The demon lord roared, and the blood on his body boiled like a dragon, like a thundering wave!

Squeak, squeak...

As if the ancient voices had sounded, the gates to the bronze palace seemed to have been unopened for some time.

The squeak, it sounds all over everyone's ears, making their bodies all goosebump.

Taotie Valley master Liu Mo White's eyes also showed excitement, he understood, he understood everything.

The Lord of the strongest demons begged for a bowl of noodles, and ate this bowl of noodles. The way to go is open.

But the bronze palace won't open without being eaten for a day.

The strongest demon Lord could not eat, he knelt here and waited for 10,000 years...

Finally... the noodles are eaten!

The door is finally open!

The squeaking sounds all the time, all the days, all over the dragon continent!

Taotie Valley, Taotie Restaurant.

Sleeping in front of the Enlightenment Tree, the dog's eyes slowly opened and a slight unexpected color appeared in his eyes.

“Eaten? That thing was eaten? Who ate it? ”

He squinted his dog's eyes, shook his head, vomited his tongue, and then lay down in front of the Enlightenment Tree again.

“It's not easy to talk about going out of style… or eating the drunken ribs of a walker. ”

A long time later.

The dog whimpered, or slowly climbed up from the ground...

“Master Dog, I'm just going to see the buzz...”

……

Pluto Ruha held his hand and walked slowly on the streets of the snowy sky.

All of a sudden, his ears moved, as if to hear the ancient squeak, his eyes stifled.

“It's kind of funny... the people in the ruins are going to God, really want to get out of it...”

Pluto Luha grinned, and then reached out his hand and drew a line in the void, tearing the void apart, pulling the void apart, and drilled into it.

Purple Cloud Virgin, who had been following behind Pluto Luha, stood still slightly. She also followed her steps and stepped into the void crack.

……

Ho!!

The bronze door, which had been closed, was finally slowly opened.

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Boom!

A loud noise opened the door completely.

Everyone's heart is trembling.

The old people of Taotie Valley, without saying a word, rushed towards it.

The strongest demon lord, took a breath, and walked forward as well.

Zizheng hesitated to make a half-round and flew into it.

Instead of following him, he walked to the door and grabbed his little skin like he was drunk and placed it on his shoulder.

“You humans... what do you want to do with Shrimp Joe?! ”

O'White seemed to have mustered courage, trembling and shuddering as he asked.

Shrimp Joe, that's fucking Shrimp Joe...

The leader of their golden shrimp clan, who felt he had a mission and a duty to bring the shrimp ancestors back.

He held the pot with one hand, held the knife with one hand, leaned over his head, glanced slightly at the white, and scared the other all over a spiritual attack.

This human being is not a weak chicken today, and if that pot is thrown over, he could turn into a flat shrimp.

The foot pulled the corner of his mouth and grabbed the porcelain bowl on the floor.

The bowl is still a little warm, hard to imagine, and this is actually a bowl with 10,000 years of noodles.

Who the hell cooked this noodle?

The bowl is still filled with soup, which is slightly luminous and glowing.

Describes that the person who cooks this dish is a great cook...

At least not weaker than the gait.

He exhaled softly, and it seemed that his journey to Chef God was still long.

He is not alone on the way to the Chef God.

In order to become a chef god at the top of the food chain in the phantom world, you have to crush everyone.

That's his goal!

To that end, the footsteps struggle!

Drop the bowl and stash the baseball pot and the golden dragonfly knife on foot, heading towards the bronze palace.

Ohio stared at the back of the gait, bit his teeth, and followed.