Gourmet of Another World

Jingyi's face turned a little ugly.

On more than one occasion, she has said that sacrificial dishes must be cooked according to the recipes, without any modification.

Even during cooking, there can be no slight deletion, as once it is missing, it is easy to change the flavour of the dish.

But Chef Bao...

He actually added new ingredients and made changes to the recipe.

That's bold behavior!

Jingyi quickly let go of the movement in his hand, dumped the water stain in his hand and walked over.

The intense aroma spreads through the air, and the dish is bright green, blinding her eyes for a moment.

It's a beautiful dish.

Jingyi had to admit that, at least, the recipes that had not been modified, the dishes that had been cooked, were definitely not the same.

“You... you...”

Jingyi for a while, some can't speak.

The gait gazed at Jingyi, slightly pulled at the corner of his mouth, reached out his hand and patted him gently on Jingyi's head.

The latter was left standing still.

“As a chef… the first thing to do is trust the chef. ”

Walking gaze at Jingyi, Dao.

Feel the gentle banging over your head.

Jingyi's face turned red instantly, and even she herself did not know why her face turned so red at this moment.

“I... I...”

Jingyi, open his mouth and don't know what to say.

“Well, go back to the ingredients… I know what you're trying to say, but don't worry, since I dare to modify the recipe, I'm sure of it.” The pedestrian said.

Jingyi blushed and knew nothing at the moment. Some of the obsessed people walked back to their positions, picked up the knife and processed the ingredients.

It was not long before she returned to her divinity and looked at the gait.

The sacrificial dishes are offered directly to the high priest of the sacrificial palace...

You can't make a little mistake.

You know, before Jingyi, there was a chef in charge of Wang Feng, who decided to modify the recipe of the sacrificial dishes.

During the King's banquet, the high priest found out, killed him on the spot...

Since then, no one has dared to make any further changes to the sacrificial dishes.

But... step-chef...

Jingyi's face is a little tangled, but seeing the confident appearance of the walking formula, Jingyi is also a little helpless.

“I'll cook another one in the evening… If Chef Bao's share doesn't work, I can save myself, at least Chef Bao won't walk into the end of the previous chef. ”

In my heart, Jingyi also retracted his heart and began to cook.

Boom boom!!

Dark clouds swept over the underground dome and covered the palace.

The little ghost in the palace raised his head and looked at the pitch-black dome. He muttered, “The footsteps have begun to cook...”

“This is the manifestation of Heavenly Will… This little chef's dish is really unusual, and he can actually feel Heavenly Will in Goddess City. ”

Queen Bi laid her hand on her chin and looked at the pitch-black dome.

Pluto Rukha sat in the distance with a spicy strip and a sprinkling leg.

“Little young pedestrian cooking… you can't imagine! ”

Pluto Luha said proudly.

Little Phantom is very sympathetic, nodding constantly.

From this night onwards, the black thunderclouds above Goddess City continued to emerge.

The roaring noise was loud and loud, and the thunderous array of sounds.

The whole of Goddess City was disturbed, and everyone looked in awe towards the palace.

When the day of the King's Banquet arrived, such a vision appeared, enough to shock the hearts and minds of the people of Goddess City.

Five days will soon pass.

When the last thunder fell.

After being blocked by little white flashing arcs all over her body, Thundercloud finally scattered.

Blocking Thundercloud, Xiaobai's ass was sitting on the ground, everywhere around him was swinging the thunder arc, the glow in the mechanical eye was constant, seemed to be digesting.

Digesting these lightning penalties, Xiaobai's strength will definitely get a huge boost, of course, digesting these lightning penalties will take time.

This day.

City of the Goddess, sacrificed to the Patriarchate.

Creaking, the window was pushed open and the wooden shelf held against the corner of the window.

The high priest, a white robe, stood in front of the window with his hands, looking at the dark clouds that had disappeared, and his eyes were deep.

In the room, the light blue smoke rises from the incense furnace and floats constantly.

The back of the white robe is long and spreads out in the room, like a flower bone with pods to put away.

“Is it over? The day of the Banquet of Wang… finally came, and the day of the Prophecy was getting closer. ”

The high priest murmured softly, her voice was very low, as if only she could hear herself.

Outside the door, there was a knock.

The high priest turned around.

The door was pushed open.

Wei Zheng was dressed in a luxurious costume and stood at the door with great seriousness. She had a fine makeup on her face, which became more serious.

“The High Priest, Your Majesty, sent Weishen to invite the High Priest to the palace for a feast of kings. ”

Wei respectfully said.

She lifted her hands and folded them together, bowing slightly to an arc.

The High Priest walked in shape and quickly sat on his knees before coming to the incense furnace.

“Got it. ”

The High Priest replied faintly.

Later, his hands waved and a dresser appeared, opening the dresser and removing the wooden comb from it, beginning to dress himself.

The High Priest of Weekday Mascara, if attending the event, needs to paint fine makeup.

It was not known when two waitresses appeared in the room, with Chinese clothes in their hands, silver jewellery and kneeling beside the high priest.

The High Priest moves very slowly and gently.

Lightly picked the eyebrow pencil and adorned his face like a cactus.

With the makeup trim, a touch of sophistication and charm is brought to the cool.

Wow...

The makeup is finished, and the maid is careful to wear silver jewellery to the high priest. The black silk plate rises and the jewellery adorns it with a distinguished elegance.

The high priest stood up, opened his arms, and suddenly the white robe slipped down from him.

Like milk, the blown skin slowly emerges from the slippery clothes.

The maids took a small step and pulled open the embroidered Chinese dress and put it on the high priest.

Belt tie, jewelry body.

Outside the door, the guard remains respectful.

Until the High Priest finishes his costume and slowly walks out of the room, he retreats behind the High Priest.

In Goddess City.

If Her Majesty's status is the highest, then the High Priest is next.

Though he is the general of the Guardian Army, the guard dares not be slightly lax.

Tingling bell.

A sound of light spirituality.

The maids came to the High Priest with a staff of nine gold rings hanging on it and handed it over to the High Priest.

The high priest grabbed the scepter and his eyes became cold and arrogant.

“Let's go to the palace. ”

High Priest Road.

Wei Jin and many of his men replied: "No. ”

……

The palace gate is wide open.

People float, come and go, constantly.

The maharajahs of Goddess City, many of them generals, rushed to the palace.

And Goddess City, too, is lit up with smoke.

Above the streets, girls play, girls laugh, they are lively.

The day of the King's Banquet is the day of the celebration of the City of Goddess.

Before the palace.

Many dignitaries were dressed in fancy clothes, and after meeting each other, they bowed their hands, congratulated each other and blessed each other.

The maids appeared in groups, lined up to greet the commanders.

Lin Damei, dressed in green armor, came from outside the hall with a laugh. Her wheat skin made her look full of English.

The red red cape swept, and the red armor burned like a flame.

Green Dragon wings, Red Dragon growls, Black Dragon spreads stunning pressure, and a tiger beast woman riding with wings falls.

This is the General of the Veterinary Army, one of the five great armies of Goddess City, in charge of the 100 Beasts of Goddess City.

All the officers arrived and entered the palace.

In a large palace, already decorated.

In the center of the palace is a spiritual gold table with a circular table and a circular turntable in the center.

The sides of the table and the legs of the table are engraved with gorgeous patterns.

Around the dining table, there is a chair with fifteen chairs.

It represents fifteen people of high weight in the City of the Goddess.

On either side of the huge table there are many smaller tables, and one smaller table corresponds to a location.

Above the throne at the top of the palace, Queen Beetle is also a costume with fine makeup and beautiful stunning beauty.

Red lips burn like fire.

She talked about it and looked down.

Little Ghost and Pluto Luha are not far from each other, sitting close to each other at the dining table.

“When my father entered the City of the Goddess, it seemed that he also attended the King's banquet...” said Pluto Ruha, looking at the little ghost not far away with a spicy strip.

“After all these years, this king has had the privilege of attending this banquet... Tsk Tsk Tsk, do you think this is fate? ”

Little glance at Pluto Luha, “If it weren't for your men dressed as women, would you think you'd be able to attend the King's Banquet? ”

“You girl, even if the king comes in, he can attend the king's banquet!” Pluto El Haddon stared.

Little glance at him, grinning.

That look, the angry Pluto Erha almost jumped up against the little ghost theory.

But with the sound of the Zinser.

Outside the palace, petals fly.

There's a big crew, slowly coming.

The sound of the Golden Circle collision, the voice of the Jinser, the voice of the Lady Sanskrit all the time.

Outside the palace, the high priest came barefoot in his face.

Every official stood up and looked at the High Priest.

Sacrifice the High Priest of the Patriarchate, and fear anyone in the City of the Goddess.

Because the High Priest is the only one in the City of the Divine Goddess who can relate to the sleeping extinction of Mount Divine, not even Her Majesty the Queen.

The Queen has the power to enter and leave the Mount of God, while the High Priest is responsible for connecting the Mount of God with the powerful.

Everyone is in awe of this.

The High Priest and Queen are said to be sisters.

Queen Bee stood up from her position and looked at the grand priest who had arrived at the model, her face suddenly grew more serious.

She walked down from the throne, slowly descending, near the high priest, and after a brief greeting, sat with the high priests.

Sitting on a seat at a giant spiritual gold table.

And the high priest sat on her left, and the five generals, Chish, Lin Damei, Kuroki, Weijin, and so on, were all seated, and the other chief officers were seated.

Soon, fifteen seats, all full.

On the dining table, the atmosphere is stagnant.

The high priest is cold and the queen is noble.

Everyone looked at both of them with respect.

And the small table on the side, the other officials were seated.

The high priest stood up, stretched out his white palm, his fingers constantly changing and stamped, and quickly made a peculiar formation, which burst out, falling in the middle of the Spiritual Gold table.

A Chinese waitress standing in front of the palace bowed down and sounded the whole palace.

“Feast of the Queen of the Divine City, begin. ”

The sound drops.

On the side of the palace, the gate opened and a maid came out with dishes.

Each waitress carries a dish made of bluegrass porcelain with a silver round lid.

Jingyi is dressed in a gorgeous costume with a delicate makeup on it.

Her hands folded over her belly button and stepped out with the waitress.

One course of dishes is placed on a spiritual gold table.

Even Jingyi, who has presided over several Wang banquets, feels tight in his eyes at the fifteen people on the Ling Jin table.

“The first item of the Wang banquet, nine appetizers… open. ”

Appetizer?

Everyone was stunned.

Since when does Wang Bang have an appetizer?

At a time of confusion.

A waitress lifted her sleeves and revealed her wrist, pressing her hand against the silver round cover, gently unwrapping the cover.

We've been expecting a great deal of attention.

A beam of light bursts out of those dishes.

Glorious, full of fragrance!