Gourmet of Another World

The pedestrian formula is actually disgraceful.

When Maggie's thankful eyes looked at him.

Actually, he doesn't think there's anything to be thankful for. Isn't that just the wheat ear that makes flour? Why do you show such gratitude?

Maggie City owner... that's very kind.

Maggie was really uncomfortable, and when she took the wheat ear that was handed over by foot, she didn't report any hope.

But... as soon as she touched the ear, the feeling that the ear gave her was changed, making her somewhat suspicious.

And in the cooking process, the feeling that this ear exhibits makes her more certain… this is an extraordinary step for her ear.

Moxie's face changed dramatically at the moment she ate her mouth.

The people around him also felt his change.

It was a shock, it was an incredible thing.

Matthew glanced deeply at Menki, who, however, only smiled charmingly.

Sneaky.

Matthew felt a little strange, and the impact on him was really different.

So he chose to take another bite to prove what he thought.

And this mouth, it tightens his eyes.

Ditai Master seems a little strange. What's so strange about this bowl of Monkey?

Maggie is a great cook, but she's not good at pasta.

Besides, this time it's soup noodles.

On the fried noodles of Zheng Manjiu's nine dishes, he was quite vulnerable.

The soup noodles are olive, while the sautéed noodles are a perfumed, multi-tasting variety.

In two ways, soup noodles are naturally at a disadvantage.

Lightness is naturally more appealing than flames.

The Lord of Ditai holds a small bowl of white jade, and the clear soup in the bowl is like a mirror, such as Tianshan Lingquan, without any impurities, and looks very clear and transparent.

The milky white noodles inside are all very distinct, as if they were very neat to comb.

Intense heat sprays out of the soup bowl, rolling like a spreading cloud.

The soup bowl is getting a little hot because of this hot noodle.

The Lord of Ditai held the bowl, his mouth clutched to the edge of the bowl and breathed, causing the hot air in the bowl to pour towards the rear.

Pfft...

Drink some soup.

The crisp, hot soup burst into his mouth.

At the entrance, a wonderful flavor blooms in the mouth.

Eat soup noodles and drink soup first.

A bowl of soup is an important aspect in judging whether the soup is good or bad.

The soup bottom of the soup is the top priority.

And the mouth of the Ditai realm master, his eyes were all slightly bright.

The bottom of this soup looks refreshing, but it is a bowl of soup that contains essence that makes the Ditai realm master dry and hot.

“With more than a dozen fairy pills, and a soup bottom cooked from the bones of a spiritual beast? ”

The Ditai realm lord exclaimed, he looked at the Maggie city lord and looked a little strange.

The bottom of the soup is peculiar, but the most peculiar thing is that it has a unique hint of flavor.

That incense makes the Ditai world want noodles.

Chopsticks clamp up.

Thin, neat, milky white noodles are clamped.

Wow, the soup flows down, making it slippery and slippery.

Sneaky.

Open your mouth, noodle entrance, suck hard, suddenly the sound of sneaking.

The fairy chefs around them looked at the photo and couldn't help but swallow the spit and feel a little hunger in their bellies.

Lin Chef's dishes have boosted people's appetite!

A face chewed in his mouth, a bite, that peculiar feeling was bursting, each face springing on his oral wall, emitting a strong sense of immortality.

None of this is of the utmost importance, however.

Most importantly… a strange fluctuation in that noodle.

That fluctuation, it sublimates the taste of the noodles.

The Ditai gods finally know why Matthew looks weird.

The fluctuations in this noodle gave the whole bowl a sublimation.

Simply put, without this fluctuation, there is no doubt that Monkey will lose, but just because of that hint of implicit fluctuation brought by the ingredients, the results of the game become a little confusing and difficult to discern.

I really don't know who wins or who loses!

“This fluctuation… seems to be the will of the avenue? ”

The Ditai realm owner said with some uncertainty.

Matthew is quite certain that this is the will of the avenue. The wheat ear contains the will of the avenue...

Though not a strong boulevard will, it is a sublimation of the dishes.

After eating it, you can feel it roaming in the heavens and the earth.

The other side.

Everyone saw the noodles Lu Yi.

Everyone has a complex face.

Lu Yi cried.

Eating noodles, crying, tears, snotlout all flowed down, crying silently.

The face of his mouth made Lu Yi feel the art of cooking, and the emotions contained therein made Lu Yi's long-standing grievances released.

At this moment, he figured it out, because his mind, immersed in failure, came out in this bowl.

“Okay… let's start scoring. ”

The dog said faintly.

Football boy, it seems to have done something else. How did this wheat ear with the will of the avenue come out?

As a dog who has eaten the will of the avenue, you are naturally incredibly familiar with this feeling.

That's why the dog was surprised.

Since when does a pedestrian boy have the ability to cross the boulevard will into a wheat ear?

Of course, the pedestrian herself doesn't know what happened.

It's a bit obnoxious about the way people keep looking at each other.

Why are you looking at him like that?

Buzz...

The illusion of the immense god of the cooking pot, the glow projected in the eyes of a bloody gem.

For this bowl of soup noodles by Maggie, the score of the bridge running water starts now.

Everybody's holding their breath.

This is about the life and death of the immortal kitchen world. Don't lose!

Every fairy cook squeezes his fist and is filled with hope!

Above Morshou's head, a gleam of light flashed.

Soon, in the presence of the god of cooking, he gave his score.

“Ninety! ”

The fairy chefs regretted, ninety, not too high, the same rating as the dishes from the dark undercook.

However, some fairy chefs are in a state of spiritual shock and feel promising.

Because Matthew is the enemy, he gave this score, which means that Goddess Maggie's dishes are not bad.

Zheng Manjiu felt a little strange about Morshou's rating.

But soon he settled down because he was confident.

Thunder penalty beats spell, he is victorious, although Thunder penalty can not prove everything, but it can have an approximate match result.

His dishes, they're gonna win!

Besides, how can you win that fried noodle with a flavorless taste?!

With his hands in his chest, Zheng Manjiu looked at Maggie's eyes and was filled with cold arrogance.

He's gonna win! Must be able to crush this backward and decadent Lin Chef!

The dog also gave the score.

“Ninety-one! ”

The score is the same as that given to Zheng Huanjiu. If the dog had never eaten Heavenly Path, maybe this score could be higher.

But because the dog had eaten heavenly ways, he wasn't that enthusiastic about it, but he gave it a good score of 91.

The Lord of Ditai grunted and swallowed the face of his mouth.

Grunting, holding a bowl, drank all the fresh noodle soup in the bowl.

The soothing sensation of a clean soup pouring into the stomach along the mouth stretches the main pores of the Ditai world.

“Soothing! ”

The Ditai realm lord said excitedly.

Buzz...

Above his head, he gave the bowl a score.

“Ninety-one! ”

The noise sounded instantly.

The corner of Maggie's mouth was also irresistible.

This score has exceeded Zheng Manjiu's score!

The fairy chefs around were also excited to wave their fists, and the final rating was only for Lu Yi.

This is the guy who gave Zheng Mao 995 points!

Everyone looked at Lu Yi, and everyone's eyes fell on Lu Yi.

Zheng Manjiu suddenly felt a little weak, confident that he was also feeling some pressure.

He stared at Lu Yi, a little nervous.

Because of this man's score, it will determine the winning battle.

The atmosphere stalled at this moment.

The gait also looked at the past, slightly tightening his eyes.

Lu Yi's tears were filled with tears, and he was enlightened by a bowl of them.

He lifted his sleeve, pulled it on his face and rubbed his nose.

Wipe away any remaining tears.

On the dome, the glow dropped, projecting over his head.

The next moment, everyone's eyes will be on the illusion of numbers...

This number comes out...

Everyone's eyes are tight, their mouths open, their eyes wide open...

Lu Yi's score determines the final victory and defeat.

And how many points did Lu Yi give, it became the focus of attention!

Maggie covered her undulating chest, her eyes were a little scared, she was afraid of losing, she was afraid that she could not afford the consequences of failure.

Long lashes tremble and eyes are closed.

I dare not look at the score.

Suddenly.

Her ears were silent and after half a noise, there was a sudden outburst of violent noise!

The loud and exciting voice of the surrounding fairy chef made Menki's heart tremble.

“How is that possible!!! ”

Zheng Maojiu issued a roar, which was filled with frustration and anger.

Monkey opened her eyes in a flash and couldn't wait to look over Lu's head.

The score hung over his head.

“Ninety-eight! ”

Incredibly high score!

This is a high score given in the presence of the god of cooking, perhaps because of Lu Yi's low strength and his high score, but this does not prevent the final score.

Ninety-eight points, completely overwhelmed Zheng's ninety-five points.

Lu Yi closed his eyes and still had tears in his eyes.

He's emotional, he's excited...

This bowl of noodles restores confidence and hope in the kitchen...

The way to the kitchen, it's time to rush!

The way to the kitchen, he's gonna keep walking and never give up!

Lost?

Morshou's face became very ugly.

Zheng Manjiu actually lost to Lin Chef in the fairy kitchen world?

“This piece of shit...”

Moshu's face was apathetic, white hair floating in the wind, and he said cold.

Zheng Manjiu, everyone is stupid.

The eyes are godless.

He lost?

“No way!! How could I lose! The wheat I used was the blood of the gods. I risked my life to collect it from the gods' battlefield! How could you lose! ”

Zheng Manjiu had difficulty accepting the ending, howling.

Full eyes are hard to accept.

Suddenly.

Zheng Manjiu glanced at him, his eyes turned, and his death locked on the walking distance.

Maggie wins, the only change is the wheat ear this kid gives!

What the hell is that wheat...?

Pull a tear, his body is shattered, Zheng crazy nine flies toward the gait.

However, he had not yet approached the gait, and over his head, a dark dog claw gathered fast.

A loud bang.

Zheng Manjiu was slapped on the ground by Linglong's paw.

Blood sprayed out of his mouth, his eyes dimmed, they were all unsweet.

The dog looked at Zheng Manjiu indifferently. The girl lost the kitchen fight and wanted to attack the football boy.

When the dog eats the noodles, he turns vegetarian?

“So... what the hell is that wheat ho?! ”

Zheng Manjiu stared at the pedestrian formula and asked.

“The wheat ear you said? ”

The pedestrian frowned. Is it really the wheat ear that makes Maggie win?

“I planted the wheat… myself. ”

The gait thinks, seriously.

At that time, he planted a seed...

You planted it yourself?

Pfft...

Zheng Manjing exhaled 91 breaths of blood. A pint of wheat ear grown by the Immortal Kitchen in the district can win. He fought his life on the Divine Demon Battlefield to collect the Divine Demon Blood Wheat?

Can you not be so serious about lying?

Maggie masked her mouth and smiled beautifully.

“Demon King, it's really naughty... this is a plan to die of anger. ”