Gourmet of Another World

Flying lobster.

When the name of the dish came out, the people present were sudden. Of course, they were familiar with the dish, because it was very impressive during the King's banquet of previous years.

After all, this dish is made with a five-star Beast King.

Although not too skillful, there is a sense of visual shock in the presence of the crowd.

This dish does not appear to have been overhauled by the chef, at least not by name.

But the warmth and fragrance that came out surprised everyone here.

This dish is tested by the cook's ability to master the fire, which is about the meat and taste of the dish.

Open the lid.

Hot air spreads completely, and the dishes are also reflected in everyone's curtains.

A giant red lobster floated on a bluegrass porcelain plate.

The lobster had a huge long beard, and the claws opened to both sides, and his head looked up to the sky.

The crust behind it was peeled, and the crystalline white lobster flesh inside was turned out and cut in pieces.

The shrimp is crystalline as if it were wrapped in a layer of luminous matter.

Jingyi knows that this is the last spoonful of hot oil poured.

It's a simple dish, and there's really nothing to change, even if it's Chef Bo's.

But this dish, though it looks simple.

But it's actually quite difficult.

Because of the control of the fire, it's hard to bring down at least a large portion of the chef.

Once the fire is poorly managed, lobster meat becomes too old or too ripe.

And in the eyes of Jingyi, the fire of this lobster is perfect...

It can be seen from the jade of lobster meat.

For this familiar dish, the crowd was not too surprised, but of course… not too disappointed.

Although this dish did not give them anything unexpected.

But the fragrance and colour make them all full of appetite and want to taste it.

Everyone chopsticks.

Clamped up crystalline lobster meat.

The lobster flesh is soft and elastic, biting down and giving off an intense aroma.

This lobster has a large head and is cut into chunks by foot, each roughly the size of a fist.

One bite, that overflowing gravy, makes you feel incredibly comfortable.

“Delicious! ”

Everyone's eyes lit up and nodded.

Even with the same dishes, the dishes cooked by this Chef Wang Bang are excellent and delicious.

Far away.

After eating his wings, Pluto Ruha was carrying a spicy strip around his mouth, showing a sense of comfort on his face.

He wasn't looking forward to flying lobster.

Eat lobster, only pedestrian young spicy blood lobster.

That's fantastic. That's battle shrimp in lobster! Absolutely superb!

Little Ghost nods her head constantly, she remembers spicy blood lobster, after all, she is a pedestrian loyal blood lobster lover!

Give her a plate of bloody lobster. She can eat wild old!

When Her Majesty finished eating lobster meat, she leaned lazily against the chair.

Exhale gently.

To date, she has been satisfied with this banquet, and she has been holding on a bit to the food.

Lean back against the chair and rest.

The same goes for the others around.

Even the constant dishes kept them in sight and their mouths seemed to have never stopped.

You know, many dishes from previous years come up, basically no one eats them with a chopstick, but this year's dishes... are basically robbed.

Even the juice hasn't been let go.

And then they can get some rest.

Because on the way, there are three sacrificial dishes.

Sacrificial dishes are not for them, but for their sacrifice and devotion to the existence and taste of the Mount of God.

So sacrificial dishes are the top priority, when opening sacrificial dishes, no one should move chopsticks, and pay attention to many etiquette.

The other diners who arrived on the side put down the chopsticks and stopped eating.

Jingyi's gaze suddenly stirred, and her breathing was inexorably stagnant.

She knows that the next tense scene is about to happen.

Sacrificial dishes… will be on the table soon.

In fact, on the far side of the door, there are a few maids waiting in the dark, carrying sacrificial dishes, but cooked by Jingyi.

Chef Bo will change the recipe for the sacrificial dishes, so she's not sure if this will cause the high priest to get angry.

If it really provoked anger, she immediately ordered someone to serve her cooked dishes.

At the very least, such a high priest should not anger the stepping chef, so that the stepping chef is killed instantly by the angry high priest.

After all, in previous years, there have also been instances where the chef was killed by the High Priest Gert.

The high priest stood up, her gown slightly trembled, and the jewellery glistened over her head.

In the palace, there is the sound of the Jinser bell, and the sound of the Sanskrit continues unabated.

The High Priest's gaze became serious at this moment, and his face also appeared muddled.

Even Her Majesty the Lazy Queen stood up at this moment and looked straight ahead.

Flying lobster plates were removed.

At the behest of Jingyi, the three maids in sacrificial Chinese clothes took small steps forward.

They carefully placed the dishes on the table and bowed back.

Hands folded up, resting on the waist, face soaked.

The high priest stepped out of his position, grabbed the golden ring scepter handed over by the maid and slowly dragged the robe.

Walk around the table.

Read words in mouth.

In the meantime, the entire palace was silent and no one dared to make a ding-dot noise.

Because they all know that the High Priest is communicating with that presence in the Mountain of the Gods.

Far away.

Pluto Luha's gaze wrinkled sharply, staring at the high priest who was waving the scepter.

Hell's three largest forbidden places, each with a Hehway name.

Forbidden land, no life zone.

The reason why each restricted area can be called a restricted area is because of the overwhelming existence of each restricted area.

Even when the old Pluto entered the Forbidden Land, he had to be careful enough to see the horrors of the Forbidden Land.

The presence of the City of the Goddess as the forbidden land of the Mount of God is their heaven.

No one is in awe.

Little Ghost's eyes are also solidified.

When she was a child, she had the privilege of seeing the presence of the Mountain of God. Although it was only a vague figure, it shook her heart for a long time.

It was the Old Pluto who took her into the Mountain of God to wash away the curse of the Fountain of Life.

But unfortunately, even the Fountain of Life cannot be washed away.

Even caught the attention of the presence...

Though just a glance.

But Xiaoyu can't forget that horrible smell.

After returning from Mount Evil, she was banished from the emptiness of the old Pluto as a haunted woman, floating on a haunted boat to the heavens and the earth.

She felt that she had been banished, and most likely that was the meaning of the immortality of the Mount of God.

Breathe out gently.

Little Phantom has returned to God from his past memories, and his mind is a little complicated.

Her dark eyes continued to look directly into the middle of the table, where... the High Priest had begun to uncover it.

Chef Jingyi's heart was already trembling, squeezing his fist tightly, biting his rich red lips, nervous.

She was supposed to have confidence in the chef's dishes, but the prestige of the high priest discouraged her from being so optimistic.

Buzz...

Tingling bell.

The Golden Ring scepter floats.

Nine strings of golden rings floated in constant rotation, sending out a clanging sound.

The scepter hung in the middle of the Spirit Gold table, and a white array emerged on it.

That method widens the suspension, the method rotates clockwise, while in the middle, it is rotated counterclockwise by a small method of formation...

The formation cast a beam of light into a path.

Shine on the high priest.

The high priest took a slight step back, his fingers stacked up against his forehead.

After reading a string of words as if they were ancient.

Just keep walking and get to those three dishes.

Release one hand against your forehead, press it over the cover, and gently open it.

Tens of thousands of golden beams burst out of it.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the dishes of the high priest.

Sacrificial vegetables… are finally about to show their true face.

Buzz...

A unique fluctuation spreads from it.

Spring wind, summer wounds, autumn green...

This is the name of three sacrificial dishes.

After the High Priest quickly opened the cover of the first dish, the dish had not dispersed, and the second and third plates had been opened.

Boom!!

Strange fluctuations burst out of three dishes.

Everyone is sensing an impulsive airflow.

Eyes are all glaring, staring at three glittering dishes.

Around the palace, the musicians holding the Chancer suddenly play the movement, which belongs to the Sacrificial Orchestra and is a necessary background music for the opening of three sacrificial dishes.

It is as if we were celebrating the presence of the Mountain of God.

Hurrah...

The robe on the high priest was not windy and automatic.

The temperament suddenly changed dramatically at this moment.

Next moment, gaze.

The glow on the three dishes scattered abruptly.

Show your true face.

Spring Wind, it is a plate of 32 vegetarian stacked clusters of flowers, the hot gas is fascinated by it, and the glow is overflowing.

Summer wound is a plate of meat, stacked with thirty-two meat vegetables in the meat grove, the meat aroma rolls.

Autumn Shui is a bowl of soup, a bowl of soup like fresh water, and the soup bowl center is a dish of green stone balls.

Three dishes, three different styles, three different dishes.

Hiss!!

However, the moment everyone saw the dishes clearly, they were forced to take a sip of cool air!

The high priest's windless automatic robe also stopped floating, and the atmosphere suddenly subsided at this moment.

Jingyi glanced at the high priest in awe.

She felt a terrible breath that instantly covered her completely.

That feeling... making her throat jammed, can't be said at all.

This scene is familiar...

That time... the High Priest killed Chef Wang Bang on the spot.

Now this scene… is here again.

The formation is spinning, Chancer is playing.

But everyone's heart is getting cold.

The three dishes exude exhilarating heat and aroma.

But everyone doesn't have any appetite...

The queen looked at the three dishes and sighed softly afterwards.

Red lips...

“This little chef is really bold, even the sacrificial dishes dare to be modified... this time the little chef should not consider whether to go into the mountains, but whether to survive... ”

Queen Bee fell and mumbled.

Word falls.

The high priest turned sharply, cold and heartless, and without a slight emotional gaze fell on Jingyi.

“Who modifies sacrificial dishes without authorization? And... all three have been modified? ”

The voice of the High Priest was as cold as a thousand years ago and as cold as a bone.

Makes Jingyi tremble.

She wanted to talk, get people to bring in the prepared sacrificial dishes, but didn't get a chance to talk.

She finds that under this terrible pressure, she has no voice at all.

Cold and heartless towards the High Priest, he despised the eyes of heaven.

Jingyi's head covered a huge shadow.

This man... is not a high priest!!!

Jingyi couldn't help but kneel.

It was a majesty.

Everyone around them is standing up from a position.

Everyone is in shock.

Because at this time, that terrible threat also overwhelmed their bodies.

As if a gaze had been cast from ancient times, looking at them.

Everybody breathe a lag.

There's nothing on the High Priest!

The High Priest suddenly appeared in front of Jingyi.

Raised one hand, whose skin was white, as if it were white, as if it had focused on the eyes of the whole world.

Slowly toward Jingyi's head.

Terrible atmosphere, spread away.

Suddenly.

Just when that hand was about to be shot on Jingyi's forehead.

A clear footstep came slowly from the entrance to the palace.

A long, thin figure slowly came with a bluegrass porcelain plate in one hand.

The sudden sound of the footsteps made the high priest take a slap and stagnate.