Gourmet of Another World

Five buns, quietly lying in a steamer.

There was a gleam of daylight coming out of it, and it swept up into the sky, glittering with glass.

Above the dome, the dark clouds scattered, and light shone down from them, illuminating the body of the pedestrian, making the entire pedestrian seemingly golden.

“Bun… done? ”

The audience became quiet and quiet, and nobody dared to come out.

Because the results are about to come out, everyone is a little nervous. Whether the pedestrian formula can be a fairy cook, or is it hit back to its original shape? Finally, the young master beat him like a dead dog and took him home.

Everyone glanced at each other and decided that all that was going on was the five buns in that steamer.

But...

Everyone took a sip of cool air.

Everyone's eyes were stagnant and half-blown, and they ended up with a long sigh.

The next moment, the whole scene goes wild.

“I told you! Three days ago, you can't be a fairy cook. Three days later, you can be a fairy cook. How can you be such a good guy? ”

“An immortal cook is so noble that a mortal can dye his fingers. ”

“Junk mortal, let's wash up and sleep! ”

……

The audience laughed, they were excited, they were even dancing.

There's no pixie, there's no pixie in the bag in the steamer.

This means that the gait failed, his dishes did not condense the spirit of immortality, and did not make him a fairy chef.

Failure to become a fairy chef means that this rampant mortal is about to suffer...

Of course, some people feel a little sorry for themselves.

I thought I could witness a miracle.

But... the miracle was strangled alive and then crushed completely.

Mortals, after all, fail to become immortal cooks.

Xuanxiaohui stretched his neck and stared dead at the five bags placed on top of the steamer in Xuanwu pan.

The bag was crystal clear and full of beauty, and from time to time it also emitted a glassy colour, and there seemed to be a light wrapped in the bag.

But... the bun is not immortal after all.

“Too bad...”

Xuan Xiaohui felt a bit of a pity and sighed a long time.

Xuanxuan stood beside Xuanxuan Hui, and his eyes were also a little complicated.

Sure... Still can't?

I thought the pedestrian formula was going to succeed, unfortunately… seems to have failed.

After all, mortals are just mortals...

Muriel frowned and the smile on his face disappeared. He looked at the gait projected by the sun, and his heart was still a little shaky.

Though it is true that the bag did not contain any immortality... Murray could not see any apprehension from the face of the gait.

Calm down...

It's like laughing at people.

Chen's face is serious.

He sat on the bench, and he was the only judge on the fairy chef's exam.

Because the rules for rating yourself as a fairy chef are simple, it triggers thunder, and the dishes gather fairy temperament… just reach these two points, regardless of the flavour of your dishes.

In fact, it helps the chef become a fairy chef's dish, with no difference in taste or flavour.

The child lifted his feet and stepped on them with one foot.

The jade was crushed by his foot as it rolled on the ground.

“Garbage guy... this time we'll see how you fight Ben Shaw, this time we need to see who else... I dare you! ”

The child grinned and grinned, his eyes filled with disdain.

He thought the pedestrian formula would become a fairy chef, causing him some trouble.

He didn't seem to need any more preparation, and if the pedestrian became a fairy chef, it would be a bit of trouble.

But… he seems to overestimate this mortal.

Not even a fairy cook, his children want to kill a walking formula, it's not like killing an ant.

“Now you have something to say! ”

Boom!!

The child stood up from his position and suddenly burst into horror over his body.

The void above the head seems to be twisting.

The realm of God has been cured to the fullest extent possible at this moment.

The whole scene was feeling a little depressed and seemed to become a little hard to breathe.

Real God's realm is enough to overwhelm the entire field.

The child's eyes were filled with killing breath and his eyes stared dead at the gait.

Violent repression becomes the essence, as if it were a hill, oppressed down.

He will see the mortal kneel before him begging for forgiveness.

Over the past few days, a mortal annoyed the child, feeling incredibly depressed in his heart.

Today is when he releases his depression.

He's going to let mortals experience... 18 torture in children's homes!

Manager Chen frowned and looked at the child. His mouth snapped and he wanted to say something.

But it's not worth it to think that a mortal cook who hasn't even gathered his temper has offended Master Boy's family.

So what he was trying to say was hold back.

He... gave up his gait, too.

If you're not a fairy cook, you don't even deserve to fight the world.

This mortal, after all, is too young.

Ha-ha-ha!

I noticed Director Chen's retreat.

The child suddenly laughed, afraid that the immortal kitchen court would fight for a mortal and his children.

Although the children's family is not afraid of the Immortal Kitchen Pavilion, after all, the Immortal Kitchen Pavilion stands behind the main city hall. If something really happened, both sides would be unpleasant, for the sake of a mortal, unnecessary.

Today… is the best ending.

“Now… who else can help you! ”

The child smiled coldly.

His body jumped and suddenly jumped, standing on the audience railing, staring down at the gait.

The gait held hands and the face was still so calm.

Little White stood beside the gait, and the mechanical eye was filled with constant fluctuations.

Eating Thunder Punishment, Xiaobai's fighting power also reached a star of true godliness, dealing with children will not weaken the wind.

Of course...

This is not a pedestrian battle.

“Son of a child, you are too anxious to make a decision now. ”

Suddenly, a faint voice rang in the audience.

The audience was stunned and the child frowned slightly.

In the distance, Muriel grinned.

“Master Mu, you are not a fairy cook who may not understand the rules of fairy cooking... the dishes are not fairy, that is not fairy cooking, isn't it obvious? Do you think the Immortal Kitchen Pavilion... must die with my children's house? ”

The child's tone is a little apathetic and a little angry.

For the sake of a mortal, does the Immortal Kitchen Palace really want to fight his children's family?

“No, I'm just saying, it's too early to make up your mind... how do you know this dish isn't fairy?” Murray laughed.

She looked at the gait and looked at the young man in the sun, as if he were a golden young man, with some unknown confidence in his heart.

“Do you think we're all blind? ”

The child shook his head and laughed.

“You are blind...”

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.

Everybody's stuck.

Whether it's the audience, the children, or the Chen administration...

They all twisted their necks and looked in the direction of the gait.

Walking in the warm ocean sun, some lazy squints.

He slowly lowered his rolled sleeves, dumped them and moved his mind.

The five glassy buns flew out and landed in a pavement-ready bluegrass dish.

This bluegrass porcelain dish is circular, and the bun is embellished with green spirits, as if wrapped in a luscious atmosphere.

“What did you say? ”

The child looked coldly at the pedestrian formula, and the smell became even more terrifying and intense, and the whole room seemed to be shaking.

There was no expression on his face, and he looked at the child obliquely, like he was looking at an idiot.

“Say you're blind...”

The gait falls, holding hands, carrying the bag and slowly walking towards the distance.

Shortly afterwards, he arrived in front of Chen, who was sitting on the jury chair.

Managing Director Chen looked at the calm young man for a moment... not knowing what to say.

None of the five bags have the courage to be immortal. Where did this mortal get the courage and confidence...

Wait a minute!

Managing Director Chen stared at the bag and suddenly his eyes narrowed tightly. He seemed to think of something and felt a little strange!

“Is it...”

Far away.

Xuan Xiaohui also seemed to think about being missed by himself, and his eyes flashed.

“So that's it! Originally, the confidence of the boss stemmed from... Shh! ”

Xuan Xuan's face was squeamish.

What's going on?

What are you talking about?

Didn't I just say there was no hope for pedestrians? Why are you so excited?

Is it possible that Immortality can still appear in the sky?

However, the next moment… Xuan Xuan stuck.

It's not just Xuan Xuan, all the audiences in the whole place are just staring at the center of the room, looking at the young man in the sun.

A golden kitchen knife appeared in the young man's hand and tossed it at will.

The knife cuts down as fast as a meteor.

One of the bags, which seemed to be wrapped in a crystalline jade of glass, was cut open.

Wow...

In the eyes of all.

From that bun it was as if a spring had gushed forth.

A fragrance that resembles the essence, rising brightly from the bun.

A milky white gas, coming out of the open mouth of the bag, slowly rising, and finally circling around the bag...

The milky white gas...

Exactly!

The fragrance spreads, in an instant, sweeping the whole room.

They burst into everyone's nose, leaving their faces full of irresistible sunken colors.

This scent… how can it be so intense?!

Grunting...

Everyone swallowed the spit and incredibly looked at the brilliant smell of immortality, which had spread.

A bun, can it smell so good?!

The skin on Chen's face is shaking...

That's true.

There's something else in this bag.

Managing Director Chen took a complex look at the walking formula and then sat back in his position.

The sliced bun by the foot is still pouring in the fresh spring, the fresh soup, the warmth, the fragrance, as if it had a glassy colour floating in the bun.

“Glass soup bag, please taste. ”

The dragonfly knife rotated in the hand of the pedestrian, and after playing with a knife and flower, the sound of a bang dissipated as a golden gas.

Soup bag?

Managing Director Chen took a deep breath and poured it into his nose with a rich scent of soup buns.

This fragrance is fleshy, but also cereal, with a concentrated fleshy fragrance, like a hemp cord wrapped around a different fine cord, that binds the mind and makes people sink.

And the smell of grain is clear, smelling, as if the mind had been washed.

By the time the child saw the immortality, his eyes had already tightened.

This mortal... has really cooked a dish with a touch of fairness!

Damn...

The child hates in his heart! Blood filaments appear in your eyes! Her chest fluctuated so violently that she was mad!

How could this mortal cook immortal dishes!

At this moment, the whole focus of attention is not on the child, but on the manager Chen.

Managing Director Chen picked up the chopsticks made of jade, and the chopsticks closed together. He clamped the soup pour bag, which was still spraying thick soup, and took a deep breath.

With a beard on his face, he stretched his mouth out and poured it on his soup bag.

The moment you fill the soup bag...

Managing Director Chen's eyeballs stare at each other instantly!