Gourmet of Another World

“Despair?! Are you fucking kidding me? ”

Zhao Zhansan turned his head and looked at the walking formula. The other party's words made him a little angry.

A fairy chef from the first floor of the district dares to make such a big enchantment. He is very powerful. He is expected to impact the existence of 200 before this fairy chef competition!

I dare to yell at him like this because he is the 100th in the false list of geniuses.

He also said to despair him.

All right, let's see who gets desperate.

Boom!

Above the dome, suddenly a strange hint of intent emerged, shaking the leaves of the fairy trees that covered the sun.

The gait looked up and the corner of his mouth snapped slightly.

Heavenly Will, admitted his cook fight.

Next, it's fun.

Boom!

Zhao's breath soared sharply. The next moment, he carried a huge knife on his back. The knife was huge and engraved with the grain of Xuan Ao.

“Little trash, I'm going to crush you completely... ”

Zhao Zhao looked at the walking formula coldly and said.

The next moment, the mind moved, and a fairy-air stove fell in front of him.

This stove is a fairy dish, and the rating doesn't seem to be low.

The pedestrian has no stove, so he chose to use the stove provided on the ring.

There are no requirements for the dishes cooked in the preliminaries, you just need to be able to beat each other.

The pedestrian has thought about what to cook.

To think about it, the pedestrian suddenly wants to cook a dish that he remembers as a long time ago.

Kind of remembers his passing youth.

Boom!

Far away.

Zhao Biao's hands burst with flames. It was a red flame. The flames were spiritual and the temperature was very high.

As soon as it appears, the temperature rises steeply on the ring stage.

It's a fairy fire, and it's not a low ranking fairy fire.

“This is the ninety-eight Immortal Fire on the Immortal Fire List...” Zhao was staring at the pedestrian formula and laughed coldly.

“Are you feeling desperate? ”

Zhao Wang San Dao.

Face Zhao's Yao Wuyangwei...

The gait opened its mouth.

Under the stage, many fairy chefs are watching the game for two.

Watching the gait open their mouths, everyone was slightly stunned, and the next moment, everyone was blushing.

Because they found flames spraying out in their gait mouths.

A golden lotus of fire flies out of the mouth of the gait.

That's... Fairy Fire!

Many people's eyes, specializing in the Immortal Fire List, recognized the gold Fire Lotus at a glance.

“Hissing… is the fifty-ninth Golden Lotus Demon Fire in the Immortal Fire List! ”

“This guy... there's such a level of fairy fire! ”

“What I care is, why did the fireworks come out of his mouth? ”

……

The audience around them are all squeamish. Why does the fire come out of the gait?

He glanced at Zhao and didn't say anything, just pulled the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, one of the finest bounces, the Golden Lotus Demon Fire was drilled into the Xuanwu pot.

The pan boiled.

The dragonfly knife appeared in his hand, spinning constantly in his palm.

One serving of ingredients was thrown up on foot.

The knife flashes down, and if a meteor falls fast, cut a portion of the ingredient into pieces and filaments.

……

In the distance, Zhao also started cooking.

Zhao Zhansan's strength is really good, the foundation is very solid, the cooking is very eye-catching, many techniques are amazing.

Psst!!

Sautéed black pot, the ingredients in the pot are flipping.

Over Fairy Tree Square, dark clouds began to gather.

Although it was just a preliminary race, it was all a fairy chef present, and the dishes cooked were basically capable of provoking heavenly punishment.

A black cloud also emerged above the head of Fong and Zhao.

At this point in the game, many people got nervous and excited.

Stared at the two people on the field.

Boom boom!!

In the void, thunderbolts keep pouring, thunder dragons in the dark cloud flicker, horrible threats keep spreading in the void.

On the rest of the ring, the thyron has already struck down.

And at this moment, every fairy chef is also demonstrating their own means of resisting the punishment of lightning.

In this competition, the competitors do not provide lightning array method, real good fairy chef, no fear of thunder punishment.

Each has its own means to deal with mine punishment.

Someone crushed the jade charm, and a beam of light appeared around him, lifting the thunder penalty.

Some summon the fairy puppet and resist the punishment of thunder.

Someone's figure is like a self-contained lightning array. Thunder struck, all automatically avoided him.

It's like eight immortals crossing the sea.

Each fairy chef demonstrates a variety of lightning protection techniques.

The black cloud on the top of Zhao's head suppressed to the top, and the thunder dragon was already hidden.

Zhao is also preparing for lightning protection at this moment.

His heart moved and two golden fairy puppets floated beside him.

To ensure no loss, Zhao has chosen to use two fairy puppets to ensure that Thunderbolt can be completely resisted.

Far away.

Step lightly in the cooking.

He seemed to be frying something in the frying pan, and the golden oil juice was flickering and there was constant foaming in it.

Grabbing the shovel with one hand on foot, the shovel goes deep into the oil pan.

On top of his head, the dark clouds swept, as if they had turned into vortexes.

Zhao Xiansan's dishes were finished and he slapped the stove, and the black pot rolled up in his hand.

Finally, the dish was poured into the plate under a heavy cover.

On the dome, thunder roared.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! Stop Thunder! ”

Zhao Wangsanbao drank it.

Everyone in group 10 looked up and stared at Thunder Penalty.

Suddenly.

The faint sound rose completely and fluttered to Zhao's ear.

“Don't be afraid, your thunder penalty won't fall...”

The gait was faint.

Shout out.

The dishes in the pedestrian oil pan were salvaged, shaking on the pan, and the hot air swept up.

In the heavenly dome, the thunder penalty also reached the extreme and began to roar and fall.

“Are you here to laugh? ”

Zhao Mansan looked at the pale gait, the corner of his mouth smoked, how could the thunder penalty not go down? Are you trying to laugh at me so you can inherit my knife?

When the mind moved, the two fairy puppets blocked Zhao.

Ho!!

Thunder penalty of thunder dragon out, roaring shock down.

And the thyron on the top of the pedestrian's head came down with no suspense.

Two thunder dragons claw their teeth in the void.

After…

In the eyes of all, the blast struck a tiny bit, and the thunder dragon killed.

The brilliant glow blooms suddenly at this moment, illuminating everyone's eyes.

“What's going on?! Thunder penalty killed each other? ”

“Shit! What's going on here? ”

“The love of Lenron killed each other? ”

……

At this moment, not only were the ten fairy chefs surprised, but the fairy chefs in the whole square were amazed.

After all, of all the thunder dragons that have fallen, the thunder dragons that have killed each other are so obvious.

A lot of people are blushing and foggy.

And of course, there are people who look at that image with horror.

That's a couple of fairy cooks who went to the first floor.

Xiao stared at the scene.

It's really a kitchen fight!

This lunatic!

Zhao Mao's pupils tightened and squeezed, staring at the glowing void.

There, because of the impact of the thunder dragon, there was a brilliant light.

Ray Dragon will kill you?

What the hell happened?

The glowing glow lasted for a moment.

The next moment…

Zhao Wang shook his head and lowered his head sharply, looking at his dishes on the stove.

On that dish, the surrounding fairy air was suddenly shaken away, and the plates filled with dishes burst into pieces...

“This?! ”

Zhao was staring at him.

On the dome, the thyron collision is over.

Zhao's thunder dragon was torn to pieces.

And the thyron, which belongs to the pedestrian, continues to drown with a roar, bombarding toward the head of the pedestrian.

Little White's figure appeared in front of the gait.

Open your puffy palms, grab the thunder dragon, pinch it hard, and the thunder dragon breaks apart.

It became an arc of the sky, and it went into the belly of Little White.

The dark clouds scattered slowly...

The dishes on the foot are done...

However, the referee's assessment does not appear to be necessary and he is already a winning party.

Because Zhao Xiansan's dishes have not even passed the thunder penalty... Immortality has collapsed.

At a glance, Zhao was defeated.

Ten groups of people were stuck.

The referee is also full of pussy.

The next moment, the will of heaven descends.

Zhao's face instantly grew white.

“The kitchen fight is over, the winner walks the square, the losing knife belongs to the winner...”

It sounded like chaos.

Everyone is appalled.

It's the will of the fairy kitchen world!

This kitchen fight is actually witnessed by the will of Heaven in the Immortal Kitchen world...

“Despair, starting with you...”

The gait was faint, and the dragonfly knife in his hand played a knife and flower.

He grabbed the oyster bag, bit it gently, rubbed it, bit the oyster bag and instantly haunted it, floating all over the place.

The array method emerged, and the crystal knife cabinet appeared on the side of the walking square.

Shoot that knife cabinet.

In Zhao Mansan's tearing eyes, his kitchen knife, suddenly flew to the walking formula, which was fed into the knife cabinet.

“Kitchen fight... is this the kitchen fight?! ”

Zhao's body trembled slightly.

He hit the stove with some remorse.

If he knew this was the case, he'd be more serious and come up with better dishes.

That way you won't be deprived of your knife for failing!

Regret!

Hate!

Rub, rub, rub...

The bouquet bites the oyster bun and the rich aroma spreads from it.

With the development of pedestrian cuisine, oyster bags are long overdue.

The fragrance is like the essence of it, more refreshing than before.

Smell the scent, people feel like there's an ocean coming up, like a giant wave, a wave hitting them.

Put away Xuanwu pot and dish knife.

With his hands in his hand, he snapped at the oyster bag and slowly walked off the ring.

The referee looked silently at the back of the gait.

For the first time, the referee didn't even need to taste the players' dishes.

Looking at the rest of the ring, the referee tasted the player's dishes, and the referee felt like an invisible arrow stabbed him in the chest.

Da-da.

Walking to the ring, he turned his head slowly and looked at Zhao, who had no remorse whatsoever.

“You want to step on top of me, but if you fail, there will be punishment... I am actually a low-key person, and he Zhujun forced me to be high-key. ”

Walking directions say.

After that, he bit another scented oyster bag and walked off the ring.

On this occasion, the gait won without suspense.

And this one, too, made everyone in the Ten Groups sound loud.

The concept of a kitchen cup is also instantly sweeping the whole place...

The kitchen bucket, recognized by Heaven's will, scares everyone.

To challenge a walking formula, you have to do a cooking fight...

After Zhao Wangsan, the footsteps played several more games.

The ending hasn't changed.

The treadmill tore the other party's thunder penalty.

Deprived each other of the knife.

Won.

And in these games, the recipes that the pedestrians cook are exactly the same, and they're all the ultimate oyster bags.

For a moment.

It was thought by everyone to be a joke, and instantly became unpredictable.

Thunder Dragon Bite, Kitchen Bucket, Oyster Bag...

Three, it gives the impression of the pedestrians.

The scariest thing… So far, no one knows what it's like to cook on foot?

Because the referee never had a chance to taste the pedestrian dish.

Genius ranks 100th...

Really famous!

Those who have watched the pedestrian race, at this moment, are almost hopeless to discover this fact.

After several games, the immortal chefs who had been seized with the knife felt a bit of heartache and despair.

Zhao finally understood the pedestrian phrase, despair started with him...

The presence of footsteps makes all ten groups… desperate.

Formerly known as the Black Horse Chef, he was finally no longer known as the Black Horse in the race.

It's called... the Great Demon King!

Let all opponents despair of the Great Demon King!

And this despair… is just beginning.