Gourmet of Another World

Nine hundred ladders...

Shadow teeth and night clouds looked at the still climbing figure, and there was an inexorable appearance on his face.

They are silent, reflective and respectful of each other.

Reflecting on themselves because they felt comfortable with the status quo was really good?

The kitchen ladder, the 600th ladder is a cane, and even if this cane is met, it can stop climbing up.

You can proceed to pass on the next item.

But……

Is that really good?

Shadow teeth and night clouds bite their teeth and look at each other.

Finally, there was a hint of regret and hesitation in his eyes.

Eventually, they gave up, breathed out, lay quietly on the ladder, motionless.

Nevertheless, their eyes were locked on the body of the walking formula.

They want to see how far this young man from the immortal kitchen can go.

The Ninth Ladder, that's a completely different level.

At 900 steps, every step of the way, the pressure and smell of your body is like a mountain of terror.

The heart of the cookway keeps beating, the heart of the Seven Tips cook, and the pressure is constantly doubling.

Step by step on the white jade ladder.

The sparrow feathers are all attached to the body.

The hair on her hair had already collapsed, and the velvet rope that tied her hair didn't know where she was going.

Bean-sized sweat beads, along the cheeks of the gait, constantly slipped down and finally dripped onto the ground.

Pressure like a mountain, pressed against the walking squares, giving way to trembling legs.

It's like the bones are all buzzing.

“910 Ladder...”

The pedestrian gasped and whispered.

There seems to be hot air spraying out of the mouth.

Boom!

In front of the gait, the scene changed suddenly, the scene became an illusion, and the gait was overshadowed.

In the illusion, a golden recipe emerges.

The recipe shows up for three breaths, and the walking formula is panting and drilling carefully.

After three breaths, the recipe vanished into a stove and a pile of prepared ingredients.

If you want to pass, you need to follow the recipe on foot and cook out the dishes in the recipe.

The mental power of pedestrians is highly boiling, in the spiritual sea, the organic spirit is a long tsunami, the mythological fiction suspended over the spiritual sea, and it also emits a terrible smell.

It's as if there's a round of sunshine floating behind the phantom of God.

Boom!!

On the ladder.

Everyone felt a change in the atmosphere of pedestrianism.

The stagnant gait opened its eyes and slowly took steps to continue climbing.

Step by step.

Very slowly.

It takes a long time to get to the back and even take every step.

On the 920 ladder, the scene in front of the gait has changed dramatically again.

This time… it's still a recipe.

This recipe is a spice development method.

Walking takes more time, he doesn't know much about spices, he uses less, so this time it took a long time to pass.

“Again! This guy..."

“Has the fairy kitchen world become so evil?! So tough... it's nine hundred and twenty ladders..."

Shadow teeth and night clouds swallow a sip of spit.

Beneath, Maggie glanced at the pedestrian formula.

The Great Demon King who creates miracles, once again creates miracles and climbs directly to this kitchen ladder?!

Maybe it's really possible...

Nine hundred and thirty steps.

The gait is filled with sweat running down your arms and cloudy sweat dripping down your fingertips.

On the 930 ladder, the footsteps stood in silence for about a fragrant time, and the scene in front of them was constantly changing.

The more spiritual strength the more condensed.

In my mind, there was a somewhat vague mythological fiction, and at this moment, it all seemed to completely congeal up the entity.

On the 940th ladder, the walking hands lay on the ground and continued to breathe heavily.

Ladder 950...

It's like it's been half a day.

Nine hundred and sixty...

Everyone looked at the gait and felt that the legs of the gait didn't seem to lift up, but it was a tough break.

The footsteps are a little hazy for everyone at the moment.

There was only one dissatisfaction left in support of his body.

Walking is an arrogant man, an arrogant man who does not show up on weekdays.

But on this kitchen staircase, it's a dramatic display.

Easy to choose not to yield.

Don't let the sky cover his eyes.

Even in the sky, dare to stab the sky!

Boom!

Stepping on one foot, the pedestrian rhymes.

Blood runs out of your mouth and nose.

A red snake climbed out of the nostrils of the gait.

Tap it.

The nosebleed dripped over the ladder.

The gait suddenly widened...

Raise your head, step down, drop your blood under your feet, and keep going up.

Nine hundred and seventy ladders... broke through!

Boom!

There are only 30 steps left.

But each ladder is as if it had been suppressed by Mount Emerald, and each ladder's pressure has multiplied.

Shadow teeth and night clouds are right.

If you're a normal person, if you step in here, you must have been crushed by the pressure.

The fluctuations emanating from the heart of the Divine Chef are not resistible to ordinary people.

Just as the shadow teeth and the night clouds poured in the air and watched the footsteps at the top.

A figure doesn't know when it's approaching.

The Ditai realm is all wet, and the whole thing looks like it was caught out of the stream.

The eyes of Ditai owners have become a little lost.

Slow figure.

“You…”

Shadow teeth and night clouds seem to be sensing something, turning their heads violently.

I immediately saw the miserable look of Ditai.

“How could you climb here?! ”

The shadow teeth take a sip of cool air, incredible.

Ditai owners don't even have the strength to manage their teeth at this moment.

As if he had not heard the sound of his teeth, he continued to climb up.

He was careful, he was meticulous.

He stepped down and his legs were trembling.

The bones seem to be crumbling.

However... the Ditai owner has finally broken through.

Keep going up.

Except for the steps of the nine hundred and seventies.

Ditai realm owners are also slowly pursuing.

The three views of the shadow teeth and the night cloud have been completely refreshed.

Seventy hundred ladders...

The Ditai realm stepped on this ladder, causing irregular distortion of the calf.

The whole guy's on top of it.

A scratch broke his leg.

But the Ditai owners didn't make any grunts.

He lay on the stairs and gasped.

Shit... I'm exhausted.

The Ditai realm master can't move a finger, he has reached the limit.

It's impossible to keep going up, then up... it could be fate.

The next step is to see if the walker can do a miracle.

……

Nine hundred eighty steps.

The cubic body bent to 90 degrees and stepped on it.

Stepping on one foot, the whole staircase seemed to have Sanskrit chanting, a visionary Tong Sheng.

The scene… very cool.

Although the kitchen ladder is under tremendous pressure.

But when I got here, I felt like I had made a lot of progress on my mental strengths.

In addition, the flesh is reinforced in submerged acquiescence.

Starting from the 900th ladder, every ten more ladders is a great sublimation to the body of the pedal.

The pedestrians can even feel their true uplift.

But none of this matters...

Importantly, there is a lot of cognition and awareness about the cookery in your mind.

The kitchen is also a cultivation and requires a courageous and unyielding mind, which can only be accomplished…

Boom!!

Nine hundred and ninety ladders...

Step on it.

As he walked, he felt like he was about to fly out of the shock with an enormous force of resistance.

The noise was loud.

The shadow teeth underneath and others are pumping in the air.

Because in their sight, almost climbing to the top, the gait suddenly flew out, and their bodies were powerless to float in the air.

But…

One hand was grabbed on the ladder so that his body was not flushed.

The gait gazed coldly at the distance he had only ten steps left of his heart.

The corner of the mouth was slightly pulled.

Afterwards, his arm pulled his torso back.

Boom!

The footsteps landed on the ladder.

Keep climbing.

Ten ladders, close by, but like a lifetime.

As if exhausted.

Nine hundred ninety-five, nine hundred ninety-six... nine hundred ninety-seven...

Every ascent is like crossing the Cape of Heaven.

The only thing left in the ear of the pedestrian square was his intense wheezing.

Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale the rough sound.

Pfft.

Clap your hands on it.

998…

The golden heart is already in sight.

The beating heart is covered with a golden glow, as if it had infinite power in it.

nine hundred and ninety-nine...

With no expression on his face, he feared his palms on the last ladder.

Pfft!

The sound of the heartbeat of the Divine Chef is as still as it is.

Next moment.

After silence, it sprays suddenly thin.

Boom!!

From there, a golden light leaked out and instantly sprayed over the body of the pedestrian.

That huge heart cracked open a mouth.

There was white light in the mouth, as if it were a white pitch, deep.

The gait did it.

Top of the kitchen ladder!

Demon!

Tianjin Jinjin!

Shadow teeth and night clouds are incredibly complex, and the fairy kitchen world has such a terrible demon.

If this is to grow, it will be another divine chef.

Maggie was so excited, her eyes glowed.

Once again, the Great Demon created a miracle.

Reaches a height that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

The kitchen ladder nine hundred and ninety-nine ladders, all trampled...

Ditai realm master lay on the ladder, weak, open the corner of his mouth too...

“Worthy of the man whom I, the Lord of Ditai, value...”

Everyone was emotional.

Next moment.

The glow in the heart of the Divine Chef shines brightly as Washington shines.

Boom!!!

After that, the white light flourished.

Makes people look at each other like they're in silence for a moment.

Long after…

The crowd woke up and slowly opened their eyes.

Ho!!!

A long whistle, deafening, as if the sky had been screamed.

The gait slightly stared at the image in front of you.

That's a giant stone cage.

In the stone cage is a pitch-black creature with a pair of fleshy wings.

The breath of this creature is terrible, with dark golden eyes sweeping across and heartbeat.

“This is... the Devil of the Abyss! ”

The sound of the shadow teeth comes from afar, with an infinite shock.

I walked and looked over.

Far away.

Shadow teeth, night clouds, and Ditai kingpins are not far away.

The owner of Maggie City did not come in because she did not meet the minimum standards for the examination.

That's 600 ladders, so inheritance excludes them.

“Is this the abyss demon? ”

The gait frowned.

Abyss demons are not human beings, they have wings, they have tails, they have dark skin, but they are like some kind of intelligent beast.

“Congratulations on breaking into the Divine Chef's Heritage Ladder Examination. Now you are faced with the Abyss Devil… We eat the Devil, and the Devil feeds on our flesh… This is a competition and a choice for Heaven. Second assessment, you will fight the Abyss devil for life and death... the winner will be qualified for the next level, using the Abyss devil as the ingredient, and the loser will become the... food of the Abyss devil. ”

On the dome, golden eyes emerge.

The deafening sound sounded abruptly.

The next moment, the scene in front of everyone is a sudden change.

Boom boom!!

The ground broke apart and a piece of bone stacked up and turned into a ring.

Everyone was divided into a ring.

This stage is stacked with living skeletons, and it has an abyss demon trapped in a stone cage.

As the golden-eyed words fall.

The stone cage of the satan that stranded the abyss... slowly crumbled.