Gourmet of Another World

Knife maker, chop the fairy.

An utterly bland phrase sounds in the ring.

On the stage, the five fairy chefs who had already smiled changed.

This sound, obviously, is the sound of the gait they have suppressed.

But...

How come there is no sense of frustration in this voice?!

Instead, full of confidence?

They're about to blow the power of the gait. Why is the gait so confident?

Where does his confidence come from?!

It's not just them on the ring.

The surrounding people under the ring also showed such amazement.

Even the outburst of coarse public loss classes is stupidity, and then almost everyone gets excited.

His hands clapped on the edge of the ring and his neck shouted: "Fuck you! Boss Bo, fuck them! Ma'am, pull the fuck up! ”

Everyone around them looked at the losing class like crazy people.

This guy is sick, can you Sven?

The referee also found some differences.

I frowned.

Cohesion continues to watch.

Could this great demon king from the first floor be able to turn it over? It's all suppressed like this... any chance of turning over?

At one point, the referee suddenly came into interest.

“Chopping the Immortal... the name is really insane! ”

That blade of light seemed to emerge from the depths of the void, and the brilliance of the moment illuminated almost everyone's eyes, and surprised everyone for a moment.

From the five-story fairy chef, his heart trembled suddenly.

Eyes instantly become incredibly clotted.

“Damn it! Combined knife... Quick! ”

The five-tier fairy cook drank it.

The next moment, the hazy picture roll unfolded again.

The other four immortal cooks were also suddenly shocked, all swept away by the blade and fused by the sword.

The position of the pedestrian.

Originally glowing and glowing slowly.

Compressed into the space of under-sized momentum, slowly expanding...

Five people saw with horror that the sword on the foot was constantly growing...

That speed of growth is appalling!

A faint shadow slowly emerged over the head of the gait.

The phantom is actually somewhat similar to the way the gait looks, or... is that the body of the gait just enlarges.

What kind of knifeman is this?

Everybody's in shock!

Expand, expand…

A dragon bark burst from the sound of a dragon knife, holding a dragon knife in his hand.

The next moment, as if there was a dragon figurine, circled around the vegetable knife of the gait.

The gaze of the gait gradually became glaring.

One knife, to the indestructible fruit, is chopped down.

It's hard to recover if the fruit doesn't crumble...

Pull it.

At this moment, it's as if everything was turned into this knife.

Knife slashed.

Everything seems to be getting quiet.

Boom!!

The shadow behind the gait, slowly took out a dish knife, synchronized with the gait movement, also slowly cut forward.

The momentum of the gait is growing fast.

Soon.

It completely overwhelmed the five.

Such a horrible scene that everyone took a sip of cool air.

“Oh, my God! Is this... is this a fake?! ”

“The Great Demon King... has risen again? ”

“A terrible king of demons! Does he want to suppress the five top fairy chefs in a single person?! ”

……

The surrounding audience was all in a flash, filled with shocking colors.

Watching the gait continue to grow, suppressing the combined momentum of the five people around them, all pumping in the air.

Xiao's indispensable pupils are even more tight.

“Impossible! How could he do that! ”

Because even if he is Xiao Xiao, facing the situation of these five people, he can't suppress... at most, he can't defeat!

It's also because his knife maker is unusually special.

After all, his indispensable identity… is very special.

Though he is the eldest son of the Xiao family on the second floor of the Immortal Chef.

But he also has an identity, which is the source of his pride.

He's the owner of Immortal City on the second floor of the Immortal Kitchen World, disciple of the Lu Chou team!

His knifeman was handed down to the Army Chopper!

Except for the first floor of the city owner, all the other Immortal City owners are Lin Chefs!

He is proud to be a disciple of Lin Chef!

That's why he's so confident he can fight those demons on the fifth floor of the fairy kitchen world!

Basically, the demons on the fifth floor are the disciples of the great city owners.

“Negative corners must be stubborn... he won't last long! ”

Take a deep breath.

Xiao is serious.

Others, including the ninety-nine older sisters, are already stunned at this moment.

Xiao's eyes were full of terror, and this scene reminded him of a terrible experience at the first level.

At that time, the gait... was also one enemy, five.

The end, the end and the victory!

Is everything going to happen again?

On the ring.

A five-story fairy chef with sweat running down her forehead and blood filling her eyes.

Fong's slowly chopped off a knife.

He felt the pressure climb sharply and seemed to be overshadowed by a chill.

This knife man... it feels...

How could it possibly appear on a first-floor fairy chef!

That feeling, he only felt it on those real demons on the fifth floor!

“Hold on! Crush him! ”

The five-story fairy cook didn't believe it, and he yelled.

The next moment, the knife artist showed the ultimate, and the knife in his hand burst brightly.

Smoke and rain rolls all seem to have changed, turning into wild storms.

Other fairy cooks also chew on the teeth, showing the ultimate knife maker.

The atmosphere suddenly became sharp.

Everyone under the ring held their breath, and the atmosphere dared not come out.

Keep an eye on the ring.

Until a crisp tear.

The shadow behind the gait cut a knife.

That knife...

Unstoppable.

Everything the Five Immortal Cooks have done is truly... recalcitrant.

The smoke and rain painting roll was torn apart, starting in the middle, cut in half with one knife.

A loud bang.

Everyone's eyes are on it.

The fairy chef from the fifth floor.

A face instantly turned white.

The knife in his hand also flew out and covered his arm with light.

Pfft! Pfft!

Blood flies out.

The fairy chef from the fifth floor screamed and his arm was cut off with a knife.

Puffing out a breath of blood, the whole person knelt down...

The turtle on the floor of the ring broke open.

Momentum from the fifth fairy chef… completely expelled.

Tick, tick...

The fifth fairy chef knelt.

Severe wheezing, in the mouth and nose, blood flowing down.

His arms were covered with scars and blood gushed out of them.

In the distance, he dropped his knife...

The knife is dim and will never shine again.

His pupils were tight and the whole person was in a trance. In his heart, it was as if he had been cut with a knife just taken by the foot formula...

Cracks that will never heal...

He can no longer muster the heart of the kitchen.

His future… stops here.

Pfft! Pfft!

The rest of the four fairy chefs are no better off.

Blood was sprayed.

The knife in his hand blew open and he took a few steps back. His face was full of dead grey after collapse.

On the stage, the eyes of the five judges shrank sharply.

“Stop it now!! ”

A judge slapped the table hard and stared at the referee.

The referee was suddenly shocked, hurried his hand, flashed his figure and appeared on the ring.

A kitchen knife appeared in his hand and swept out together.

An invisible momentum erupted from him, sweeping towards Yu Wei in the gait.

The referee's pupils shrunk.

Step back in shape and take a sip of cool air.

This momentum…

It's fucking horrible!

He almost didn't stop...

You know, he's the peak of a two-pint fairy chef, almost half a foot into the existence of a three-pint fairy chef.

But... in the face of Yu Wei, the knife almost turned over.

The end is undoubtedly a winner on foot.

The momentum slowly faded away, and the referee looked at it with no expression on his face.

Once the finger is picked, the rib knife is rotated in the hand of the pedal, and after playing with a knife and flower, it is put away by the pedal.

“The winner… walks. ”

The referee looked at the gait, his eyes narrowed, and he sank.

Boom!

On the ring, an old judge raised his hand and slapped him on the table, looking angrily at him.

“Slash the knife, destroy the foundations! How can you continue to compete in the Fairy Chef Competition when you are a fierce and spicy man! ”

The judge said that the whole place was loud.

Is this judge going to hold the Great Demon accountable?

Is this to disqualify the Great Demon King?

But it's not the devil's fault...

Why didn't the judges come forward when the five men were united to break the King's sword and leave a shadow in the Lord's heart?

Xiao calmed down with a smile on his face.

“One of the five is an old Chen disciple, and the Great Demon King is now planted. ”

Everyone is holding their breath and watching the gait.

I don't know what the Great Demon King is going to do.

It's a three-pint fairy cook. It's a famous fairy cook in the fairy cooking world.

These exist to question the Sinner King, who fears that he is truly on the run.

The rest of the judges wanted to say something, but it was a cynical gesture from that old Chen, and didn't say anything.

The referee is a little stubborn...

In his heart, he cried out for a gait.

The other five Immortal Cooks have already lost focus in their eyes by this moment and have never returned to God from failure.

He wiped the ribbon knife on foot, and the green smoke surrounded it. The ribbon knife was put away by him.

Later, he stuck his hands in the pockets of the sparrow feather robe and raised his head slightly, looking at the old man.

The latter looked angrily at the pedestrian side, while the pedestrian side looked faintly.

“Well... fool...”

Throw out three words with no expression on your face.

To the old man.

Destroying people's roots, chopping people's knives?

It all started with the other five, and he just fought back on foot.

What right does the old man have to question him?

“What did the Great Demon just say? ”

“Has the Great Demon scolded the old Chen fool? Damn... hefty! ”

“It's the Great Demon King... he's so overbearing! ”

……

After the words of the footsteps were spoken, the surrounding area was quiet for a few minutes, and the next moment, it boiled completely.

That's Old Chen, one of the most powerful people on the third floor of the fairy kitchen world!

The Great Demon King didn't curse his idiot with any fear...

“Bold! Yellow-haired children in the district... ate the bear heart leopard dare! ”

Old Chen was called a fool. At that moment, he was angry and his face was bleeding.

When did he ever suffer such anger?

“You, you... get out of here! Your eligibility is canceled! Cancel!!”

Chen Lao Jiao drank!

The roar sounded all over the square.

“Old Chen... you...” The referee really can't watch.

He frowned and looked up at Old Chen.

“Shut up! There's no place for you to talk!” Old Chen glanced at the referee coldly.

“Old Chen... In order to disqualify a player, it is not up to you alone, the five judges present must vote together to decide..." the referee said.

But the referee's heart was also heavy and he sighed.

The rest of the judges are unlikely to offend Chen Lao and will certainly decide to disqualify him from the pedestrian race.

Too bad...

Too bad to look at the gait.

That's all he can do.

The footsteps were light, and he naturally knew the referee was helping him.

He looked up at the five judges in the distance.

The judges looked at each other and laughed afterwards.

“We all agree that… in such a harsh and spicy lifetime, old Chen is right. ”

“We all agreed to disqualify this player. ”

Wow!!

The whole place is loud!

The Great Demon King... I think it's true this time!

Old Chen smiled.

Xiao has no shortage of mouth.

The five-story fairy cook on his knees raised his head violently, spreading red, also showing a cold smile...

“Huh… pressing people as an identity? It's a little too much..."

“But... I forgot to tell you. ”

Watching old Chen and the referees faintly.

“I'm in charge... of someone. ”

The sound of the gait just fell.

The next moment, a petal suddenly falls over the dome.

A sound of the singer.

A small, red-fruit-bodied child flew down from the sky with white wings.

Suspended above the heads of five judges.

“Who is calling...”