Gourmet of Another World

The god of the kitchen bucket is a phantom, soaring in the clouds, suspended in the void.

Bloody light burst out of his eyes, projecting onto Morsho's body, leaving Morsho all shining bright.

And his face was complex, and on top of his head, a big, bloody word appeared.

That's the score that belongs to the gait.

The ratings of judges are based on different grades.

Like before, Zheng Manjiu and Goddess Mengqi's cooking fight, the scoring mechanism is based on the score of Lin Chef level, while Peking and Liu Mubai's cooking fight, the scoring is naturally also based on the rank of Immortal Chef.

The two scores are not comparable.

This is also why Liu Mo Bai's dishes were previously awarded 97 high marks.

Being able to score 97 points is relative to the level of a pint of undercook.

At this moment, the name that appeared above Morse's head shocked everyone.

Everyone's eyes are slightly stuck.

Inhales cool air and emits an incredible color.

“Ninety-three minutes!! ”

As soon as this score comes out, Matthew himself is slightly stunned.

For the sake of the god of cooking, his score is the score in his heart, and there is no false behavior.

But he himself was a bit obsessed, and he actually scored ninety-three points.

Liu Mo Bai's dish... but it's only 91!

Moshe was silent and his gaze at the gaze of the gait was a little complicated.

“This score, ninety-one, is the real score, the remaining two points, one of which gives you three changes in your dish, the other one… feeds the ingredients. ”

Matthew thought about it, explained.

“No need to explain… I understand. ”

The gait nodded, holding hands, the way.

Moshton felt lagged...

Liu Mo Bai's eyes narrowed and her pupils shrunk to only green bean size...

Morshou's rating on pedal dishes is so high?!

A full two points higher than his score... what does that mean?

It means... he's fucking crushed!

After the shock, all the fairy chefs around them got all excited and loud!

“Ninety-three?! Am I hearing anything? ”

“Oh, my God! The Great Demon is attacking back! Ninety-three... invincible! ”

“Reverse attack? The Great Demon King has always been crushed, okay? ”

……

Immortal cooks are thrilled.

Walking score, completely hit Liu Mo Bai's face, his previous arrogance, previous recklessness, at this moment all stopped.

The score of the footsteps was like a slap, a bang, dumped on his face.

Matthew and the chef around him all look ugly.

At this point, they started panicking...

Liu Mubai continues to beat this score... lose!

Zheng Manjiu lost, Liu Mubai also lost... that means that they completely lost the Dark Undercook camp.

Two to zero. Zero!

Completely crushed!

Shame is one thing, most importantly… if they fail, they lose their chance to get the fairy seeds!

The Lord of Ditai is so proud of this moment.

Bootstep really gave him a long face!

He frowned constantly at Morhew.

“I heard that Lin Chef of the Dark Underworld, excellent cook, I really want to have a consultation with Your Excellency... unfortunately, Zhu Zhu...”

Ditai realm owners shake their heads constantly.

Makes Mohawk's face look even worse.

Thereafter, regardless of Moshuna's cold face, Ditai Lord took a step, his hands forked his waist, and his full head of golden hair was drifting away.

“What a god... Come on, look at me! ”

The Lord of Ditai cried out.

The god of cooking, no emotional fluctuations.

A light flashes down as it flickers.

Covered in Ditai's realm.

And above the head of the Ditai realm is a big, bloody text.

That's his score.

The Lord of Ditai shook his head proudly and withstood the urge to tear off his blouse. This man... when he was happy, he wanted to show off the art of red fruit.

However, his score came out.

Everyone winks and looks at Ditai Real Estate...

No noise, no hustle, no rush...

Some even show up speechless.

They seem to have met an unreliable realm master.

Maggie couldn't help it...

Lord of the Realm, please don't be embarrassed.

Ditai realm lord stunned, then looked up and looked at the score.

“Ninety-two...”

Eh...

Ninety-two, as if he gave Liu Mubai the same rating...

What about the crushing deal?

The Ditai owners finally know what other people's faces mean.

An embarrassing chuckle made the Ditai board look pale.

“Cough… Step by step, this score is given by the industry to make you understand that we can't be proud. ”

Ditai Real Estate Master Colorway.

“Let's keep our heads down, be modest...”

The gait rolled a white eye.

The fairy chefs around you can't laugh...

Lord of the Realm... are you here to make fun of me?

The corner of Morhew's mouth suddenly slipped... and he couldn't help but relax.

There seems to be some opportunity.

If that dog and the fairy chef give you a slightly lower score, you have a chance to turn it over!

It's only two points high.

The Lord of Ditai is so serious that he has returned to his position.

After a glance at the strange eyes of those around him, his face did not change color, and he looked seriously at the gait: “Remember the teachings of the Lord of the Realm. ”

Zou Chenglord stood beside Monkey Chenglord and looked at Ditai realmlord's eyes. He couldn't help but bite his teeth.

“Sister Maggie, why do I have the urge to poke the Lord of the Realm? ”

Monkey smiled softly. "Lord Zou, calm down...”

Buzz...

When Lu stood up, the light of the god of cooking drowned.

Attracts the attention of all.

Everybody's staring at Lu Yi, hopefully.

Luichi's score has become important!

Lu Yi ate a sip of drunken ribs and was moved to cry... this score must not be low!

His eyes looked at the walking formula with complexity, and Lu exhaled softly.

The energy fluctuations over the head spread.

After…

Big bloody letters appear, scores are born!

Everybody was stretching their necks and staring at that score.

When the score came out, an incredible back-absorption chill sounded.

“How did this happen?! ”

“Lu Yi this traitor!! ”

“Damn it! How is it possible for the Devil's dish to score this point? What a fucking hypocritical tear!! ”

……

All the fairy chefs around them lifted their heads, looked at the score, bit their teeth!

“Ninety-six! ”

Lu Yi also couldn't help but stunned, looked up at the score and stunned himself.

Although the 96 score is also a high score, it is still a point lower than the 97 score given to Liu Mubai...

Now there's a variable!

The walking formula scored just a little higher than Liu Mo Bai at the moment, and was easily surpassed!

Liu Mo Bai's tight heart slightly relaxed, there is still a chance!

In the eyes of the god of cooking, the scores are fair and just, the most true score in every judge's heart!

Don't fix your eyes...

Deadly stared at the dog.

Now, winning or losing depends on that dog's score!

This dog gave Liu Mubai a score of ninety-three...

And if the paparazzi scored ninety-one, Liu Mubai won, giving ninety-two points, which is the tie.

If it's better, he'll be able to do it without Moxie.

He has absolute confidence in being able to crush this so-called Immortal Kitchen Realm.

How can a sunken Immortal Kitchen world be one of the best Lin cooks in the Dark Underworld who has experienced countless cooking fights through countless resources without top resources?

So the score of the dog is key...

Running...

The dog's paws held the blue porcelain bowl.

Lick hard.

The blue and white porcelain bowl was licked clean when it broke.

Some fall in love with each other and put the plate down.

The dog's eyes fell on the pedestrian square, which meant a long time, and this kid, even hiding from the dog before.

Buzz...

The god of the cook, the glorious bloom, the bloody beam of light quickly cast onto the dog.

The dog's eyes squinted.

After that, on top of the head, there's a score floating.

That score condensed slowly.

It emerges in the eyes of all.

Everyone is breathing, excited, and the atmosphere dares not come out.

Pfft!

Pfft!!

Everybody's heart is beating, nervous.

After…

The score is out...

One score, everybody's stupid!

Everyone who stares at the score is staring and can't believe their eyes.

Some people lifted up and rubbed their eyes.

Matthew stood still, looking at the score, his face gradually revealed a funny color.

The Lord of Ditai shrank his gaze, raised his hand and covered his mouth... incredible!

Lu Yi glanced and felt himself confused in the wind.

What's going on?

This score… how could it appear?

Liu Mo Bai stared at the score... his body began to tremble violently.

It was as if a thunderbolt had struck him violently.

Later... his eyes were covered in blood, his face covered, and he laughed!

The gait looked at the score and the corner of the mouth smoked.

Shoulder shrugged.

“This dog… is, indeed, not understated. ”

On the dome, the word "100” is two large words, suspended in the void, with a radiant glow.

The dog grabbed his mouth and glanced at the shrugged helplessness of the formula. The dog's nose moved.

After…

In the eyes of all, the score changed to three words… 99.

How the fuck does that score change?

Everyone feels a little pushy.

And this operation?

The next moment, all the people who came back to God, they all burst into shock!

“Oh, my God! Terrible score! ”

“100% … oh no, 99 points! How about deducting a single point from the Great Demon King?! ”

“This... this... fucking wins? ”

……

The fairy chefs were amazed, and everyone was almost cheering.

The pedestrian looked at the score deducted and pulled the corner of his mouth.

What's the matter, you skinny dog...

“Ninety-nine points can't be more. One more point is afraid of your pride. ”

The paparazzi licked the paws and grunted.

Ditai realm lord sucked a sip of cool air, 99 points, the dog dared to hit this score... maybe, this is called true love.

Ditai owners feel they have learned.

Moshu almost vomited blood when he was depressed.

One hundred percent... oh no, ninety-nine points... this kind of score actually shows up in the kitchen bucket.

Deducted a point or because they were afraid they were too proud...

Is that ridiculous?

There is no punishment left by the god of cooking, which means that this score is the real score in this dog's heart.

It's... beeped the dog!

Liu Mo Bai laughed more than just laughing. Tears of laughter were coming out. Both hands covered his face...

One hundred percent... Oh, I'm afraid pride has given me 99 points.

He's crushed!

Lost without suspense, given hope, but eventually crushed mercilessly.

The rage in his chest was like breaking his chest.

Depressed almost spit blood!

No... Liu Mubai has vomited blood.

The laughter stopped.

Liu Mo Bai let go of his hand, his face changed, his mouth widened, spraying a bloody fog...

So angry...

A dog with a stinking face, dare to score like this!

The pedestrian stall, “Actually, this dog eats my drunken ribs... I can't help it. ”

Liu Mo Bai suddenly sprayed another bite of blood and went mad.

What the fuck did you say?