Gourmet of Another World

Two and a half sacraments are naturally nothing to the pedestrian, but the pedestrian is also lazy to do it himself.

Just try the spiritual attachment.

Looks pretty good, easy on two and a half holy ones.

However, ease is also normal. If it is so hard against two and a half Saints, what is the use of the gait for this spiritual accessory?

After all, the pedestrian formula has now reached the point of half-heartedness.

I'm not really interested in stripping anything. This kind of thing is actually more rhythmic when Xiaobai does it.

Outside the door.

Fatty Ding and his guard rolled up and felt a chill coming from his body.

One face turned into a pig liver color.

And other people outside the restaurant have already seen it.

It is normal for a stripper to appear in the Great Demon's restaurant.

Absolutely.

For everyone in the restaurant, the impact of what just happened between the electric flints was enormous.

That fresh, vulgar laugh, that brilliant blonde hair, and that smile that floated in the face of the boss...

Fucking smile!

Boss Bo actually laughed?!

What is this operation?

Since when can Mr. Bo make so many faces?

Xixi opened her mouth wide and her eyes wide, full of incredible colors.

Is this still her grinning, cold-blooded, cool walking instructor? Totally subverted her three views.

Not only Hesh, but Xiaohua and Xiaoyu are also full of fright, even the dog.

The dog almost kept licking the broth in shock...

“I'm not the one you saw...”

The gait looked at the shocked crowd and suddenly some headaches rubbed their eyebrows.

Was his image completely subverted in people's hearts?

The little ghost nodded.

It was only when they saw the usual faceless gait that they exhaled.

That's the boss they're familiar with.

I'm out of broth.

Little Ghost's face also became red.

After drinking the soup, Xiaohua also ran to the dog's side, hugged the dog's leg and rubbed his face comfortably.

The smell on the dog makes Xiaohua always enjoy it so much.

As for Xiaoyu, he moistened his face and went back to his room to rest.

Cissy held the bowl and drilled into the kitchen to practice cooking.

Once everything had been packed, the formula pulled a chair and sat relaxed in front of the restaurant door.

The sun was warm and gently lit on him, giving him a moment of comfort and comfort.

Time is running out.

When the sun goes down.

It's easy to walk back to the restaurant and close the door.

The lights are still on in the kitchen.

Cissy is still practicing her cooking skills.

Her level of cooking improved rapidly, and the provocation she suffered in the immortal kitchen attic was very exciting for the little girl, making her constantly practicing diligently.

It's like proving something to everyone.

Perhaps she didn't want to lose her name as a chef apprentice on foot.

After all, the stepmaster is so good.

“Practice cooking is also a step-by-step process, and you need to understand the combination of work and pleasure. ”

Walking into the kitchen, she saw the little girl waving the knife, practicing the knife, and couldn't help but frown and say.

He touched Hesh's head and let the latter move a chair and sit on the bench.

The pedestrian formula was to make a juicy ice cream and hand it to Hitch to give her a break.

Sissy looked at the food curiously.

After a sip, it was completely appealing.

Heather was ripe, but she was still a little girl who had no resistance to ice cream and was completely captured by the delicious taste of ice cream.

And in this time, the pedestrian also holds up his sleeve and prepares to cook a dish.

This dish…

It's called a swordpot.

is how the system rewards him for cooking a dish.

The system rewards dish cooking, which is already rare.

So this dish is very rare.

The gait is somewhat solemn.

I read in my head about how a swordpot is cooked, and the recipes given by the system are very detailed for this dish.

“Sword pot, the ingredients are selected from Hell's Sword feather crane. Swordfeather Crane is the specialty spiritual beast of Hell Fallen Gorge. It brings its own sword, it is sharp, it has astonishing killing power, it lives in groups. Where it has lived, it is all filled with sword marks. Among them, Swordfeather Crane is the one who understands the sword... body can transform sword. ”

The serious and serious voice of the system resonated in the mind of the gait.

Explain to the pedestrian how the swordpot is cooked and where it comes from.

The pedestrian stood in front of the stove, caught in contemplation.

In the distance, Hitch eats ice cream with joy, looking curiously at the gait.

Is this another delicious dish you're going to cook, stewardess?

It didn't take long to ponder on foot.

Quickly, the walking convenience was to open your eyes and come to the closet.

The cupboard was opened and a terrible sword burst out of nowhere.

The sword was sharp, as if it had been stabbed with an invisible sword toward the foot.

But for this bird spiritual beast.

The pedestrian formula naturally has a set of repressive means that belong to him.

In the spiritual sea, Peacock's pressure suddenly blended into his body and spread violently.

The sparrow feather robe on the body turns red, with a constant glitter of glass glittering over it.

Boom!!

A bright freckle sounded.

In that cupboard, a grumpy sword burst into the air.

Reaching out his hand on foot, he grabbed a sword and feather crane from the cabinet.

This is a snow-white white crane with milky white feathers and no dust.

But the most distinctive thing is the character of this white crane, like a sword that has never been known before.

Every feather on your body is like an arrow with a sword in it.

If sword swept, it would be enough to chop everything up.

Swordpot is different from any dish previously cooked on foot.

So it takes more time to figure it out.

It is precisely because of enough thinking that the pedestrian formula chooses to start cooking.

Xuanwu pan remove, hot pan.

The fountain of life that makes the pot boil in agitation.

Swordfeather crane was placed in Xuanwu pot, after treatment, bleeding, pulling hair, all steps were carried out in an orderly manner.

The feathers of a swordfeather crane are really like a sharp sword.

The pulled hairs were thrown on the ground, and each one was very heavy, like a dagger with a knife, making a chirping noise.

Full of features.

The footsteps are orderly.

This swordpot is not very difficult to cook, it is less difficult than bone soup.

With a dragonfly knife, this whole sword feather crane was cut into small pieces.

After hot oil is poured into the pan for frying, add lots of ginger and ginger for frying, after frying out the aroma.

Remove a system ready for an earthy casserole.

Once cooked dishes have been poured into the casserole, it is easy to walk with the lid covered.

Simply simmer over a small flame to create a strong flavour.

This is a very time-consuming process.

But now the gait is calm, so there is no rush, sitting on the floor waiting for the pan to come out.

Heather ate the ice cream and didn't disturb the recipe.

Instead, observe the step-owner's cooking very quietly.

The tray is sitting on the ground, and the climate-controlled pedestrian is also contemplating. What's the point of the system giving a dish like a sword pot?

But if you think about it, maybe it's the system that wants to get the sword pot to blend the food array.

Perhaps it's easier to combine food arrays with the dishes offered by the system!

Grunting.

In the casserole, the hot air rises, boils constantly, and the aroma is wrapped around, attracting people's appetite.

In the casserole, there is white flue gas flushing, these flue gases over the casserole will turn into sharp swords, suddenly tearing up the void.

The swordsmanship in this casserole, even on foot, is quite alarming.

This sword... seems amazing!

At least the gait is some heartbeat.

A swordpot can be said to have been cooked like this, without any high softness skills, everything seemed so easy.

Raised the casserole.

Heather was also out of ice cream, curious to lift her head and look at the gait.

Cissy is also very interested in recipes that are cooked on foot.

Because this time the dish, it seems a bit odd, completely different from the previous dish.

The gait opened its eyes.

The basin size casserole is filled with a swordpot.

Standing in front of a swordpot, the pedestrian holds his hand and ponders.

Didn't start to taste first.

Instead, keep an eye on it.

After watching for a long time, the gait is sudden.

He always felt that there was something missing, and now it seems that there was a lack of Heavenly Will in the ingredients.

So this sword pot isn't quite finished yet.

Hold the sword pan.

Walking talked to Hitch.

The whole person disappeared into the countryside.

Found Bull Man 3 and put the sword pan in front of the table.

Niu Hansan looked at this huge casserole and his eyes suddenly lit up.

“Boss Bao, you're so polite, who are we talking to? I can't believe you brought your own dishes for the old cows to taste... how embarrassing! ”

The cowboy grinned and laughed.

As he spoke, he reached out and opened the lid of the casserole.

Buzz...

The casserole lid opens.

Suddenly there was a surge of hot air from it, instantly rushing into the sky.

Hot air flashed instantly, and it seemed like a sharp burst out of the casserole, which surprised the cowman for three moments.

Grunts.

The Bull Man 3 motion is stuck.

It was not until a long time later that I saw the gait.

How can there be a sword in a dish?

And look at the sword as if it was going to tear everything apart.

The cowman took a deep breath.

“Can you eat this? ”

The cowman's mouth was shaking, and he knew that Mr. Bao was definitely not so kind as to bring him food.

“Try it, see what's missing as a carrier for a dead eater. ”

With no expression on his hands, he said to Bull Man III.

The cowman nodded three times.

Then the chopsticks were stretched out.

Hooray.

In the casserole, a piece of crane is trembling, the skin is soft, it is brown and red, and there is a rich mixture of ginger chips. The ginger flavour of the ginger chicken is mixed with the sword of the sword feather crane. There is actually some complementarity, sharp as if to tear the long sky.

Chopsticks stick in and pull after a while.

A piece of meat was caught in it.

The cowman opened his mouth three times and looked at the gait.

On this piece of meat, there seems to be no sword on it. The sword is very sharp, as if the void were to be cut.

This stuff... eat it.

The cowboy wonders if his mouth will be torn to pieces?

“Mr. Bao... are you sure you're okay? ”

Niu Han San is still somewhat suspicious, look at the gait, Dao.

The gait frowned.

Why is this cowboy so grinding, like a woman?

The corners of your mouth are flat.

The easy way to walk was to grab the chopsticks, pull the ginger chips apart in the casserole, and clamp a brown red crane.

Send the crane into the entrance.

The mouth teeth of the gait are slowly biting down.

Let's hear it.

Meat chunks bite down.

There seemed to be swordsmanship and sound.

A sword was ejected in the mouth of the gait.

That sword is stuck on the ground, it actually puts a small hole in the ground...

The cowman swallowed the spit... staring.

Mr. Bo... is this about to murder a cow?!

Eat this... If the sword will explode completely, people won't be shot as sieves?

“Try…”

Chopsticks were put down on foot and cranes were chewed in the mouth.

But there was a strong fleshy scent coming out of his mouth.

Niu Han San is still hesitant.

But I thought I ate all the pedestrians.

Then why don't he try one...

So a tiny chunk of crane was caught in the mouth.

An entrance.

Niu Han's eyes suddenly changed...