Gourmet of Another World

Thunder penalty?!

Boom!

A deafening sound echoed in the ear, instantly sounding the void and tearing the light over the dome.

The gleaming light was dazzling, as if two thunder dragons were flipping through it.

The black-pressed clouds rolled in, sweeping from side to side, and then crashed together over the dome.

Buzz...

The Golden Lotus Demon Fire, which sparkles with a bright golden glow, is also shaking slowly, as if under the pressure of Tianwei, slightly trembling.

When the demonic boy raised his head, his pupils seemed to penetrate the fire, staring directly at the thunderbolt on the dome that day.

“Thunder Punishment… The Thunder Punishment of Immortal Vegetables is truly memorable. ”

If a child sticks out his tongue and licks his lips, his eyes are bright and excited.

“Now… let's see if this thunder penalty can meet my expectations. ”

Boom!!

Thunder blasted over the dome.

The losing class is still the dish that concentrates on staring at itself.

His dishes are almost to the end.

The light has been emitted on the bean curd jade lady like a fairy. The jade lady seems to be alive, and the smile is a stirring sight.

Tofu carved jade women dressed in silk, seemed to be blown by the wind, invisible floating.

Because a spoonful of hot oil was poured.

So the whole tofu sculpture was filled with a fascinating white air, and the white air went up, making the tofu sculpture more and more vivid.

Of course...

Most importantly, the tofu sculpture is surrounded by immortality.

Because of the pouring of hot oil, the immortal air is pressed down and wrapped around the tofu sculpture's feet, making the jade woman feel like she is stepping on the immortal air, adding more and more.

Outside the flame.

Xuan Xiaohui and the Art of Transmission have all lost sight.

Cooking is like art, making people want to cook.

“The culinary skills of the loser really go beyond my perception… it is the pride of the loser family. ”

Sighing in the heart of benevolence.

No, it's okay. If it's a comparison, the difference between him and this public loss class is too big.

He thought his cooking talent was amazing.

But I didn't think there were so many demons in the fairy cook.

Whether it's the losing class, the children of the children, the demons of the Zhang family, or even... Mr. Bao, it's amazing.

Thinking of the pedestrian formula, Xuan Xiaohui's subconscious mind turned to the position of the pedestrian.

At this point, the eyes all shrink.

“This…”

Boom!!!

Xuanwu pan is flickering, the shovel collides with the pan, making a roaring noise, inside the pan, the golden fire comes out, totally shocking sight.

The dishes seem to be wrapped in flames.

If the dishes in the public losing class are immortal and quiet, then the dishes in the footsteps are the movement of the fire...

Two completely different styles of dishes actually collided at this moment.

If a child is a half-step cook, he or she naturally sees the essence of the dish for two.

All his eyes were excited to pop out.

“Young people today… are so strong! Perfect! This type of dish will definitely not weaken the thunder penalty...”

Boom!

The voice just dropped.

Above the dome, there was a thunderbolt.

The clouds seem to be blown apart.

There's no lightning array here.

So, the pedestrian and bus classes want to resist thunder, they can only rely on themselves.

However, neither the public losing class nor the pedestrian formula ignored the thunderbolts above the dome.

All they have left at this moment is their own dishes.

Buzz...

Little White's mechanical eyes glistened suddenly and emerged behind the gait.

The metal wings are stretched apart and the sound of silence is constant, as if to be deaf.

Xiaobai raised his head and looked directly at Thunderbolt.

The inevitable thunderbolt, in his eyes, became the craving, the craving in his eyes, makes people feel a little strange.

Boom!

When the little white metal wings flap, the whole person rises and goes straight to thunder.

“Again! Mr. Bo, the fairy puppet who eats thunder! ”

Xuan Xiaohui saw Xiaobai and suddenly woke up. Every time Xiaobai appeared, he would be shocked.

A fairy puppet capable of devouring thunder and robbery, which is what every fairy kitchen dreams of.

Nutrition!

The thunder dragon roared and fell, wrapped around Xiaobai's body.

White whistled constantly and swirled in his abdomen.

The war god club that wrapped thunderbolts was pulled out of it, and thunderbolts toward the dome were smashed.

It sounds like it touches the substance.

The thunder dragon was actually smashed alive by Xiaobai. The next moment, it was wrapped around a war god stick and gathered in its belly.

There is no White in the losing class...

So his thunder plummeted.

When a child looks at a thunderbolt and is actually eaten by Xiaobai, it instantly cracks his eyes.

How could he not have thought that there was a fairy puppet in the world who could devour thunder...

What the hell is this?

Thunder gets eaten, and his plan gets messed up in half!

Buzz...

If the child repeatedly couldn't care less, he stepped out of the sky, stepped on the void, and slowly rose.

Appeared at the top of the losing class.

There, the thunder went straight down.

Xiaobai ate a thunderbolt, and the breath over her body was rolling over again, and she burst into the ground.

If the child's eyes revealed a desire, he reached out, causing the thunderbolt to continue to strike and bombard his body.

“Thunder! This is Thunder... so good! ”

Nutrition!

The thunder dragon wrapped around the body of one of the children. If the child could not escape, he was born to bear the thunderous bombardment.

The colour of enjoyment actually appeared on his face.

He seemed to enjoy being baptized by thunder.

Neither pedestrian nor bus classes naturally pay attention.

But……

Xuan Xiaohui and Gongyi were staring at each other, the two of them lifted their heads and looked at the person in the void with thunder.

“Is he being baptized by thunder? ”

Xuan Xiaohui was incredible.

“The fairy chef was baptized by thunder? How is that possible? Only dishes cooked by fairy cooks ever need to undergo thunderous baptism,... is this man a dish?! Impossible! ”

As a genius of the public losing family, it is naturally more beneficial to see.

But even for her, it's kind of weird.

This is fucking insane!

If a child laughs and feels the comfort of thunder running into his body, the whole person is a little comfortable.

A long time later.

Thunder broke away.

If the child opens his eyes, there is anger on his body.

“Why is it gone?! Damn! I was swallowed by that goosebump fairy puppet... or I could be perfect with two thunderbolts! Then swallow the two dishes that trigger the thunder penalty... my plan will be perfect! Sure can testify to Dao Lin Chef!! ”

The boy growled.

Angry enough to go crazy.

Below.

The chief of the losing squad breathed a little tiredness in his eyes.

She took a slight step back.

Suddenly, the lifelike dish in front of me was complete.

The immortality wrapped under the tofu sculpture, like the beauty of a jade man who walked out of the immortal realm, a smile can attract people.

“Cayenne: Cayenne girl! Done!”

White cloth wiped the palm of his hand, and the corner of the loser's mouth pulled, revealing a sense of pride.

He took a few steps back and looked at his dishes with admiration.

This time he, with the help of the Golden Lotus Demon Fire, reached almost the peak, and every step reached the perfect state.

This dish is by far his favorite dish.

“The legacy of Half Step Lin Chef… I must get it! ”

The losing class was wild.

Far away.

The fire scattered slowly.

An unscrupulous fragrance spreads from the position of the pedestrian.

The aroma is extremely intense, intense and undisturbed.

Floating through the entire space.

Although fragrant, when I smell it, I feel like my nose is going to get numb. The spicy, numb smell flashes instantly.

As if the golden tofu was blooming, the meat cloves caught in the tofu were going to give off the ultimate scent.

Immortal Qi haunts the top of the dish, and the colour is constantly changing, red orange yellow green green blue purple...

Color changes, constantly driving the atmosphere.

The pedestrian formula also exhaled gently.

The sparrow feather robe trembled and the dragonfly knife spinned around his hand, playing with a knife and a bang was scattered.

“Seven-colored Glass Mahogany Tofu... Done! ”

The faint sound of the gait came out.

Done?!

Loss classes and walking formulas actually finished the dishes at the same time?!

Xuan Xiaohui's attention and the attention of the public art were drawn from the children's body and fell on the dishes of both.

The dishes of the public transport class, the immortality.

Pedestrian dishes, colorful glass...

They're all full of features!

If the child also found that the dishes for two people were complete, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't even take care of the little whites that ate thunder.

He is more concerned with the quality of the dishes than with the Pildi Immortal Puppet, and… whether it will help him become a Lin Chef!

The losing class looked up and looked at the dishes on the pedestrian trail.

“Seven-colored Glazed Mahogany Tofu? ”

The losing class felt a little weird about this dish name.

“Who's Mama? ”

The losing class looked toward the gait and asked.

Who is Ma... It's a very deep question.

The gait was also stunned.

“Ma'am... is a legend.” The gaze of the gait is deep, Dao.

The loser squad frowned and looked awesome.

My nose moved and I smelled the scent in the sniffing air...

This smell... really smells good!

The smell of hemp hidden in the fragrance is even more appealing!

But the losing class has confidence in their dishes!

If the child falls.

The pedestrian formula and the bus classes were both slightly stunned, and it was very strange for children at the moment to give them the feeling.

Unlike the previous Wembleya, it seemed a little violent.

“Done! It's really hard for you...”

If the child's hair is all fluttering, the colour of excitement will appear in his eyes.

His eyes first fell on Tselen's daughter in the losing class, and then he turned to Mama Tofu.

This makes him feel like he's electrically shocked.

This mahogany tofu, it's interesting!

“Mr. Bao's tofu cooking, some unexpected… fragrant, intense and tiresome, is a good dish. ”

The losing class looked toward the gait, a peaceful exaggeration.

The pedestrian put down the sleeve of the rolled sparrow feather robe, glanced at the losing class and nodded.

“Just a routine operation...”

Eh...

“Come on, let me taste it and decide which of you will be my heir...”

A child's eyes are filled with excitement and greed.

“Senpai, please. ”

The losing class is very confident, gentle bow, Dao.

“Pfft...”

If the child glanced at the losing class full of violence, he smiled creepy.

After that, no chopsticks, no spoons...

Reaching out his hand, he grabbed the dish of the losing class, Tselian woman, twisted Tselian woman's head, and stuck it directly in her mouth...

When he lost, Banton shrunk his gaze, his pores seemed to explode, staring at the child...

“You...”

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba...

If the child chewed quickly, his body was full of thunder and fury, and the immortality wrapped around his body.

If the child swallows all of Tseleen's brains, she has no taste and no appreciation.

The losing class is crashing!

He finally noticed something strange!

“It's your turn to tofu...”

A tofu scum trapped in his face was smeared, and the child's gaze turned to the pedestrian formula as well as the pedestrian mahogany tofu.

The scent of spraying gives the child a slight tremor.

Boom!!

The Golden Lotus Demon Fire flourishes instantly, and the temperature of the entire space becomes hot.

The gait frowned and watched one step closer, one of the greedy children.

Breathe out gently.

After…

The dragonfly knife suddenly floated in my hand.

The mind moves and the dragon cries out.

The dragonfly knife swept out and smashed it against the child...

“I've been watching you so long... no one, no ghosts!