Gourmet of Another World

Fairy Tree Space.

Above the dome, a huge hole in the hole was ripped open.

There was a tremendous flurry of meditation.

At the bottom of the cave, it's a giant fairy tree cut in half, and at the center of the fairy tree, there's a golden beam, and there's three golden fairy tree seeds floating.

A giant phantom floats, and the phantom's head is centered on a giant bloody gem.

Thousands of luminous stones shine down, forming a form of formation.

The method of formation covers everything.

Formed a ring.

In the ring, rolling hot air, rich aromas, black and white glow compete with each other.

The two dishes are suspended, the rich meditation and the tremendous immortality collide with each other, giving constant nourishment.

On the one hand, the mediumstone shows up on the battlefield of the gods, and on the other, the immortal gas device shows a comfortable picture of a stream of water from a small bridge.

The owner of Maggie City was like a true goddess, flying, fairy robe, face wrapped around the fairy qi.

Zheng Manjiu held his chest with his hands, his eyes like a torch, like a demon god.

Both dishes are done, fighting in the void.

Everybody's holding their breath.

The cooking of the dishes of the two Lin chefs is over.

The dish is surrounded by intense immortality and meditation, and you can see at first glance that this is an unusual dish.

Undoubtedly, they are all the finest fairy dishes.

The atmosphere stagnated for a while, and then came back to the fairy chefs of God, all of whom burst out loud.

Everyone was eager to see two dishes in the game.

This is Lin's dish!

The dog appeared in the demonic cat steps, and did not carry his hand, but stepped into the field.

The main robe of Ditai realm swept up and suddenly appeared next to the dog.

“This concludes the first cooking bucket. ”

The gentle, magnetic sounds of the dog were thorough.

He seems quite interested in being a referee.

Rich vegetable aromas roll, and both pasta collide in the void.

Matthew looked closer and found that the sides of both were completely different styles.

The face of Zheng Manjiu is authentic dark cuisine, the rolling meditation and the bloody noodles give an unparalleled visual impact, making people feel trembling.

And Maggie's noodles, it's a bowl of soup noodles.

Immortality, haunted over the bowl, at a glance, can't see the dish.

But the noise of the ding-dong river in the ears and the breeze are all relaxing.

There is no doubt that this is a different dish.

Though neither of the two fairy chefs is the best at cooking noodles, after all, they are Lin chefs with a bottom there, and the dishes they cook are extraordinary.

“The next step is the evaluation session, which requires a diner in addition to the three of us. ”

Doggie said.

His eyes swept away and eventually landed on Lu Yi in the distance.

“That's you, come on up. ”

Lu was stunned. I didn't expect him to be chosen by the dog. He was overjoyed.

This means that he has the opportunity to taste the dishes cooked by the Lord of Maggie City himself?

“In the eyes of the god of cooking, their reviews of the dishes will be wiped out if there is any disobedience and falsification. ”

Matthew didn't give a shit about the paparazzi, he smiled faintly.

The dark undercooking world is a very cruel place.

There's plenty of resources, but there's plenty of competition, and to get more resources, there's pillaging, that's cooking.

Only a victory in the kitchen can survive and gain access to more resources.

And every kitchen fight is witnessed by the god of the kitchen fight.

Evaluators will only evaluate the good and bad dishes fairly and impartially.

If there is a bias against the mind, it will be wiped out.

Four judges, two dishes.

Witnessed by the god of cooking.

Zheng Manjiu is confident. Although the dishes of the woman across the street seem good, it is still difficult to beat his dishes.

Because he chose a different ingredient, besides... he won the battle against the previous thunder penalty.

So there's a good chance he wins this kitchen fight.

So he's not nervous at all.

It's the woman across the street who should be nervous.

However... Let Zheng Manjiu have some doubts that the woman does not seem to be nervous at all.

I feel confident in my dishes.

“Where does she come from for confidence... but it doesn't matter, soon this confidence will be torn apart by blood! ”

Zheng Manjiu opened his mouth and revealed his cruelty.

“Taste Zheng's dishes first. ”

Moses held his hand and said, "He looked at the dog, and his eyes were a little dramatic.

The dog would have made such a foolish request, so Matthew wanted the dog to feel how wrong he had made the decision.

Nobody refuses.

Dark cuisine, everyone in this room has already planned to try it.

Grumbling...

The pitch-black meditation flows over the dishes.

In that dish, the ingredients were as if they were creeping, but the aroma was intense and bountiful.

The sound of a demon slaying through his ears.

All the fairy chefs around are watching the judges.

Disgusting dish, but it gives people a full appetite. What will happen to this dish?

Can you beat Goddess Maggie's dishes?

Wow...

Morhew held the chopsticks, clamped a small bowl of noodles, and then clamped the face entrance.

The bloody noodles burst into his mouth as if he were alive.

At the entrance, the tremendous meditation blew up in his mouth.

“Not bad...”

After taking a bite, Maurice's face became more intense with a smile.

This face... is almost perfect.

The robe on the Lord of Ditai is shaking, and the holy light on his lower body is hidden.

He was also the face of a little bowl of demons.

The name on it is grumpy and looks a little grumpy.

Sneaky.

The Ditai realm lord blew the heat on the face, sneaking back and sucking the face into the mouth.

As if there was life on the face, instantly it was in the entrance, and for a moment, Ditai's eyes shrunk.

Full of blonde hair is like upside down!!

“This feeling…”

Lord Ditai, I feel like my mouth has become a battlefield, killing sounds, swords and shadows, and the demons continue to strike.

He couldn't help but swallow a sip of spit with that sensation that shook his mind.

And so swallowed, the noodles in your mouth don't even know when to get hungry.

The noodles are very muscular, thanks to the ingredients, which come from a different source with a rich flavour.

The sautéed noodles are very sophisticated ingredients. Although they look disgusting, they taste... but they make people's tongues unbearable and delicious.

It was a kind of ingredient he'd never tasted, a novel feeling, to let Ditai owners, instantly be captured by this food.

But at the same time as he was captured, Ditai's master's heart was too heavy.

This level of cuisine… Can Dream Noodles Really Win?

It's hard...

Lu Yi's first taste of Lin's dishes excited him.

Seeing that face as if it were alive, though disgusting, is a disgust that no one can live with.

Lin Chef's technique is really hard to imagine, any ingredient can become a dish.

Tummy in one mouth.

The sound of the devil's death almost broke Lu's heart.

It felt like he was completely submerged in it, with a deep shock in his eyes.

“This... this...”

Lu Yi was completely stuck and didn't know what to say.

This... How can it be so good?!

Perfect dish!

“Ant-like existence, see the real cooking? ”

Looking at Lu Yi's posture, Zheng madly grinned and laughed.

That was a confident laugh.

The judges' faces fell into his eyes, and there was no doubt that he knew he would win.

It's hard for him to imagine what kind of face would win his stir-fry.

Buzz...

The shadow of the kitchen bucket that covered the sky began to tremble.

Every judge is shuddered.

Around the fairy chef, the mind has already sunk to the bottom of the valley.

Are we going to lose?

This is about what the fairy kitchen wants. Are we really going to lose?

Every fairy chef squeezes his fist and has a nervous eye.

accompanied by a sweep of blood gems from the god of cooking.

Each judge gave the final rating for this dish.

This is a true rating based on how the taster feels about the dish, without any moisture.

Moxie gave the score.

In the void, two big words appeared, "ninety! ”

The dog pulled the dog's mouth. These dark undercooks are really good.

On top of the dog's head, a big letter appeared, "91! ”

Lord Ditai took a deep breath and gave, "Ninety! ”

In the end, there was only Lu Yi, who had never returned from the shock of the dishes.

Later, on top of his head, flashed out the score.

“Ninety-five! ”

When the score came out, the whole scene was loud.

“Traitor! How can you give such a high score! ”

“Damn it! Lu Yi, the guy who eats the pickles! ”

“Still a loyal fan of Goddess Maggie, give this score face to see Goddess Maggie?!! ”

……

The fairy chefs at the bottom, filled with anger, almost all pointed to Lu Yi's fury.

But Lu Yi also smiled bitterly in his heart, and his face revealed a miserable white color.

This score is given by the god of cooking, according to the evaluation in his heart, uncontrollable...

This dish... is really good!

“Well… don't get involved, next, taste my dish. ”

Maggie said faintly that she was not frightened by Zheng's high score.

Maggie's eyes fell on the distant gait, staring directly at the gait, and the smile on her rear face blossomed, beautifully intoxicating.

“Thank you…”

Maggie said silently.

She's a little stunned. What's this woman thanking him for? The wheat ear?

It's just a wheat ear in his countryside. What can I thank you for?

For the squeaky face of the pedestrian, Goddess Maggie smiled.

She has tremendous confidence in her eyes.

Win or lose... I don't know!

It's Maggie's turn.

This is a bowl of soup noodles, the soup is crisp, mirrored, free of any impurities or ingredients.

It's a simple bowl of noodles, just soup... and noodles.

The face is milky white, as if there is luminosity flowing on it, just looking at it, it gives the feeling of a breeze.

Matthew slightly wondered, this side… seems a little different!

Stick out the chopsticks and clamp the noodles.

Hot air rushes up and pounds.

Place the noodles in a small bowl and spoon the fresh soup into the bowl.

When the soup covers the bowl thoroughly, you can't wait to taste the dishes.

Chopsticks are clamped across a fabric face, a milky white face, thin and even, such as filaments, spread down.

Hot air gushes from it, soaking up like a mushroom cloud.

Moshe mumbled and blew his breath towards the noodles, and his hot air was blown away.

Sneaky.

Noodles burst into the entrance.

For a moment, Morhew's face was frozen.

Under the teeth bite, a root in the face of the mouth collapses, as if there was a crisp sound, such as a sudden breaking of the tight spring, bouncing on the oral wall.

“Da-da-da-da-da-da...”

A bit of chewing, the noodles broke, and there was a rhythmic sound.

Like a breeze.

Morhew felt like he was flying in the air, and then he reached a vast savannah.

Riding a unicorn white horse beneath you, on a vast grassland overlooking the infinity, splendid and rushing!

After the pendulum, there was drifting water from the sky. The roaring sound of drifting water rang through his ears, making him intoxicated and sinking.

A small bridge, a cabin, a wooden cabin with a hidden figure, a light veil flickering and sinking.

Boom!!

Morhew opened his eyes!

The next moment, deep in the eye, there will be an amazing colour!

“This feeling…”

Matthew took a sip of cool air.

Instead of looking at Maggie, he turned his head and looked at the distant walking formula, the fairy chef who gave the wheat ear.

Maggie saw the look of Matthew, and the corner of her mouth suddenly burst with a charming smile.

“Have you noticed… the wheat is very unusual! ”