Gourmet of Another World

The pedestrian formula was able to bring out a fairy eight-jeweled chicken, which was unexpected by all.

Of course, not everyone knows that fairy.

But it's not just ordinary people who are here, there are two fairy cooks.

As a young master of the children's family, the sight and smell are naturally vast. He also heard about the ingredients such as Bazhen Chicken.

Situated in the heart of the city, the fairy tree is full of leaves and branches. It absorbs the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth and gathers fruits. In that fruit, precious ingredients will emerge, called fairies.

Once upon a time, someone opened an octopus chicken through the fruit of a fairy tree.

However, the eight-jeweled chicken is much more advanced than the eight-jeweled chicken that the pedestrian is chasing at this moment. It also contains more spiritual energy and even immortality.

Hachi could not escape the fate of being caught on foot.

Hachi was grabbed by the gait, pinched his neck, his little eyes dripping and turning, his tears staring at the gait.

Watched by Hachi's eyes, the gait is still faceless.

“What are you running for? I'll lend you a leg. Anyway, you'll grow back for a while. Be good. I'll send you back to the countryside. I'll tell Niuhansan to make it up to you. ”

Walking directions say.

Hachi's face is squeamish. Lend you a leg and try it.

“Giggle? ”

Afterwards, Hachi screamed like a pig.

“Giggle!!! ”

Once the ribbon knife was turned, the chicken skin was removed, the lean meat was cut into pieces and placed in a bluegrass porcelain bowl.

The five spiritual and animal meat ingredients are mixed together and start to stir constantly.

Grunting.

In the Xuanwu pan, the soup has begun to boil, giving a milky white appearance.

Turn off the fire.

Pour the soup from the pan into a prepared bowl of azure porcelain, just a small bowl of essence.

The juice in it gives off a hint of milky white light.

When the mind moved, the spirit of the footsteps swept up as if there were spiritual beasts roaring.

The next step is to mobilize the spirit and pump the air heat around the porcelain bowl.

Wow...

At visible speeds, the juice in the porcelain bowl became condensed as if it were jelly.

The great cabbage of the Spirit of Water is washed, also chopped into pieces, meticulously mixed with the five prepared meats of the Spirit Beast, and starts to stir constantly.

During the stirring process, the pedestrian formula is also prepared with many seasonings.

Half a spoon of Abyssal chili sauce, a spoon of Ice Fire Enlightenment, ginger, purple garlic and other spices are all included.

So the filling of the glass soup bag is done.

When the filling is complete, the next most important thing is to make the skin.

The flour was removed and piled into a small mountain bag.

The cube holds up the sleeves of the sparrow feather robe, revealing long, white arms.

Wow.

The Ice Fire Goku brew poured down and fell in the middle of the flour, causing the top of the small mountain bag to collapse.

Later, the flour was piled up with both hands.

After rubbing for a while, the flour gradually condenses into a giant flour ball.

And then it's the key.

People around them look at the regular cooking in the gait, all frowning.

Until now, the walking formula has nothing unique except the initial knife show, which is a little stunning.

It's no different from regular chefs.

Xuan Xiaohui all frowned and felt a little confused.

Chen tube eyes condensed, gaze at the pedestrian formula, every step of the pedestrian is analyzed by him.

The more he analyzes, the more wrinkled his eyebrows become.

“To such an extent, it's impossible to achieve a fairy chef... what is this kid doing? ”

Manager Chen exhaled and mumbled.

The family's eyes squeezed slightly and seemed to start to taste a little fun.

The child's gaze is still so indifferent, but the jade beads in his hand are another start to play.

“It's really not that hard to make a bun! ”

“This mortal cook, is he really making buns in the middle of the rules? Is he going to give up the fairy chef exam? ”

“Do you want to be a fairy chef at this level? It's a dream. I can do ten of them each! ”

……

The surrounding audience has already begun to talk.

Some exaggerate the sea mouth even more.

It's really pedestrian cooking, it's too simple, there's nothing bright about it.

The audience was talking, and the voices were gradually getting bigger.

They don't seem to care if the gait formula is affected, and this level, if not affected, doesn't necessarily make them fairy cooks, so what if it does?

The human heart is like this.

When they think you're disqualified, they step on it mercilessly.

Boom!

A loud noise interrupted the audience's discussion.

Everyone was spooked.

He suddenly raised his head and looked over the stove in the middle of the room.

They all opened their mouths and seemed to feel a little strange.

White flour floats around the body of the gait.

The horrible spiritual power of the pedestrian formula is released, he has now reached the peak of the spiritual realm, and his spiritual strength if he does not rely on the dragonfly knife, he can probably compare to the one-star realm of the true god, and if he uses the organic spirit of the kitchen god set, he can probably reach the spiritual power of the two-star realm of the true god.

So the mental power of pedestrians at this moment is terrible.

Everyone seemed to see a vast expanse of ocean.

Boom!

The bandages in the hands of the pedestrians spread apart and the bandages between the black and white sides flew around the body of the pedestrian.

Thereafter, the bare tambourine arm was stirred up.

The tremendous power of terror is in Taotie's arms, as if a punch were to smash the heavens and the earth.

One punch down.

Struck hard on the stove.

Managing Director Chen's face is shaking...

I felt the whole room under this punch, shaking...

Above the stove, the flour was squared and blown away.

Spread flour, wrapped in the mental strength of the pedestrian, was squeezed back.

The gaze of the gait is concentrated.

Taotie arms lifted up again, smashing them hard again.

The stove seems to be trembling...

This is painful to look at Manager Chen. The fairy cook appraisal stove is not just a stove, it's a fairy!

It's a kitchenware grown on a fairy tree. It's worth a lot!

He was really heartbroken when he was beaten by such violence as a walking formula.

And the people around them, they're already scared by the behavior of the pedestrians.

What's this mortal cook doing?

After just finishing his routine cooking, what happened to the violence at this time?

Is this a noodle rub?

Is it necessary to rub the noodles so violently?

The color of his steps was stiff, his arms were constantly roaring, a punch fell down the stove again trembling, and the flour crumbled.

Spiritual pinching, flour regrouping.

They are constantly dispersed and agglomerated.

It's a week-long behavior.

But this behavior is the cold sweat of the audience around you.

“This mortal cook doesn't want revenge on himself, does he? ”

“Rub the noodles? He's smashing the stove! ”

“I've never seen him rub his face like this before, he must have given up his assessment. ”

……

The audience whispered, but their eyes were still locked in the distance.

Xuan's eyebrows wrinkled tighter. He seemed to have some confusion about what the pedestrian formula was thinking.

If you can't figure it out, keep looking.

Boom!

The shape of the gait actually stepped on the void.

The flour-coated flour group spins constantly in front of the pedestrian.

The flour was flying as the squad was held by one hand on foot.

It's like a hurricane.

The gaze in the gaze of the gait.

After that, under the watchful eye of all.

A slap was slapped on top of the powder group.

Pull it.

The powder group was knocked down at an extremely fast speed, and the final bang hit the stove.

The stove was shaking.

Tao's arms were raised on foot, and the lines on them all seemed to come alive.

The beast roared.

Afterwards, the gait is shaped like a meteor falling from the sky.

Hurrah!

Fast and eye-catching.

Boom!

As if a meteor had struck a punch, it hit the stove very hard.

Overburdened stove… finally, at this moment, the bombardment burst out a crisp sound…

Manager Chen's flesh is almost all sore and his mouth is twitching.

This motherfucker cooks like he's going to tear down the kitchen...

Is this guy sick?

The stove upset you, didn't it?

Flying flour scattered, revealing the shape of a walking square.

A crystalline jade, as if it had a faint smell of flour flowing on it appearing in the hands of a walker.

Violently rubbing noodles, which is one of the favorite ways of rubbing noodles in walking.

Rubbing out the dough in this way will make the flour incredibly soft and glowing.

Get a piece of parchment skin, remove the filling by foot, and place it next to it.

The frozen milky white soup, like jelly, was also removed.

Everything is ready, and the next step is to start… bags.

A spoon of filling, half a spoon of milk white soup jelly.

The face of the gait did not change slightly, and the next moment, the movement of the hand was like a phantom.

Everyone took a sip of cool air and watched the pedestrian bun move in horror.

That hand was really fast.

A pleat, ten pleats, a hundred pleats...

That thick, numb pleat appeared on the bun, and the audience's eyes were all staring round.

Pleating… A thousand pleats appear on a small bag, which requires hand speed and ultimate control over the thickness of the skin of the bag.

Soon, a small bun was finished.

A thousand pleats is like flowering this bag, beautiful as a work of art, making people desecrate.

And once the pedestrian formula is busy, it will be done with great care.

Soon, every bag was wrapped.

Five buns in total, the filling is finished, and the milky white soup jelly is clean.

When Xuanwu pan was ready, the mind moved, and Xuanwu pan suddenly emerged a steamer.

Wow...

Pour into the clear Tianshan Springs.

Prepare to start steaming buns.

The audience saw a set of moves in the clouds, all grunting and swallowing spit.

By now, they seem to have noticed a slight difference in the bags in the footsteps.

But this is different, but they can't even say it...

The fire of the heavens and the earth is burning, and the water of the Spirit Springs of the heavens and the earth is boiling in the basket.

There's a vaporized white air coming out.

The gait held hands, stood in place, closed his eyes, and his spiritual strength burst out, covering the steam cage.

Next is the headline. If the gait formula is to condense the immortality, it must extract the original gas from the ingredients.

The audience is watching.

They looked at the gait that stood silently and at the clear dome above the gait.

Later they all looked at each other and sighed a long time.

“Not even thunder penalty...”

“Sure enough, this mortal was lucky last time. ”

“This dish can't even provoke Thunder Punishment... even on a fucking old man! ”

……

The audience was talking again.

The big picture seems to be set.

However, Xuan Xia Hui and others have become more and more concentrated.

Kids also stopped playing with jade beads, and the thick face almost dripped out of the water.

The mental power shown by the pedestrian formula makes him breathe a lag...

How can this mortal's spiritual strength be so strong?

Manager Chen's eyebrows also had to be picked and his mouth moved.

Muriel smiled and looked, but his eyes looked at the gait.

“Brother, how's it going? No Thunder Punishment Yet... Is this going to fail? ”

Xuan Xuan couldn't understand the situation, he asked quietly under Xuan Hui on his side.

Xuan Xiaohui looked at the negative hand in the field and closed his eyes. His mouth trembled...

“If not bad, it should be stable...”

Steady?

Xuan Xiaohui's words fell.

Above the dome, the dark clouds rolled in the blink of an eye, just for a moment, covering the entire sky, making the sky suddenly dim.

Boom boom!!

A thunderbolt exploded and the thunderbolts swept through the clouds.

Thunder penalty suddenly appeared, the whole audience, stuck like wooden chickens.