Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1225: The Great Demon King? I've always wanted to see it! [Third more! Ten Thousand Words Update, Moon Ticket!

The mad sword pot of a dead eater.

Watching this floating casserole in your hand, a sword in the casserole spins over it.

Though seemingly bland, the horrible killing and power it contains is a tremendous shock to the heart.

Why do you call it a mad sword pot?

Because the pedestrian formula gave it a crazy fusion of two culinary formats, making the sword pot extremely powerful, and according to the pedestrian estimate, it could even be a more terrible killer than destroying the dry pot.

It is one of the most powerful attacks that the pedestrian formula has ever been able to carry out.

Of course...

Organic spiritual attachment does not count.

After the organic spiritual attachment, how powerful is the pedestrian, the pedestrian has no specific prediction, I think it should be able to reach the level of Little Holy...

This is a little uncertain on its own.

His organs in the spiritual sea… each doesn't look very reliable.

And of course, one of the drawbacks of this crazy swordpot is that it's too crazy to consume mental power.

The pedestrian can feel that this mad sword pan actually looks like a bottomless hole.

There is a tremendous need for his spiritual strength.

The pedestrian doesn't know if his mental strength is enough to trigger this mad sword pot.

A mad sword pot, even worth the spiritual needs of several destructive drying pots.

It is precisely because the need for mental power is too great that the pedestrian formula did not choose to experiment with the power of this swordpot.

Let's not say where to try it, even if it motivates the sword pan, the pedestrian formula is very hard.

So the pedestrian formula intends to put away the mad sword pot and let it be dusted for now.

However, with an extra method of killing, it is exciting to walk.

Far away.

Pedestrian chef apprentices have long been watching.

They also naturally know what the walking formula holds today.

Whether it's bursting bull pills or destroying a dry pot, it's unimaginable for them to do it all day long.

It never occurred to me that the pedestrian formula is now researching a new dead eater again.

With a dead eater, even a chef can show great combat power.

The gait lets the apprentices continue to communicate, and occasionally a little bit, to teach some new knowledge.

Although the pedestrians accepted them as chef apprentices, the pedestrians have always adhered to the principle that the master leads the way in and practises in the individual.

Pedestrians don't teach them what's best, only if it's right for them.

Of course, if the apprentices have any confusing questions, they can naturally come and ask him, and he will solve them all.

At a glance, the apprentices who were conducting an intense analysis of the problem turned away from the countryside on foot.

Back in the restaurant.

He walked back to his room and took a hot bath.

Out of the bathroom in the hot air.

In a bathrobe with open chest and lazy hips stretched out on foot, this relaxing life is actually satisfying.

Lean in front of the window.

Look out the window at the light, red wine, and the breeze is slow.

When you move your mind, you take out a blue porcelain glass.

Pour the wine over and drink yourself.

The liquid enters the stomach and warms the heart.

When the wet hair dries up, the easy way to walk is to climb to bed and sleep quietly.

Nothing to say overnight.

The next day, the warm sun shone down the window and onto the face of the gait.

Gentle feelings, like having little hands touching your face.

Give way for a moment of comfort.

Sitting up from the bed, black hair spread away and rubbed his head on foot.

Tie the hair with a velvet rope.

Then get up, step into the bathroom, and start washing.

Walk out of the room.

Just as you can see the little ghost pushing the door open, the little grey and green hair dripping down over its delicate face.

The latter looked up at the gaze of the gait.

After half a year of nourishment, Xiaoyu's face has become quite red, but the grey green hair is hard to change back.

After all, the outbreak of the cursed snake had an effect on her body.

The two went downstairs and walked into the kitchen, while the ghost turned into the shop.

In the kitchen, Cissy has been very motivated to learn to cook there.

When you see the pedestrian walk in, you smile and say good morning to the pedestrian.

The gait nodded.

Grab the knife and start practicing.

A busy day begins again.

Oh... Hitch's busy day has begun again.

Restaurant entrance.

On a chair, the gait was again shrunk on the chair, with his head raised.

The warm ocean sun shined on his body, causing him to have a lazy atmosphere...

Far away.

Ditai Real Estate owners soon arrived at speed.

There are not many diners at this time.

The Ditai realm owner spoke to the pedestrian formula and went into the restaurant and ordered the dishes. It was only with the pedestrian formula that he solemnly started his business.

So-called business, which is about the Ruins of Heaven.

“A few days ago, the Nine tribes of the Underworld sent people, and I have identified some things with them...”

Lord Ditai grabbed a blood lobster, skilfully peeled off the shell, sucked the soup from the shrimp shell, grabbed the blood lobster with one hand and said to the walker.

He sat on a chair on foot and looked at him lightly.

Rub, rub, rub...

The shrimp shell was bitten by the Ditai realm lord, who concentrated on pulling the shrimp shell.

“By the way... what am I going to say to you? ”

Lord Ditai said that in his hand, the crystalline shrimp flesh jumped out.

Sneak in, entrance.

The soft, smooth taste is the excitement that fills the face of the Ditai world.

“That's the smell! Ceci, that little girl's craftsmanship has grown. How good are you?” Ditai grinned.

Pull the corner of the gait.

“Tell me the point. ”

The pedestrian path.

The Ditai realm licked his fingers, stained with spicy soup juice, and sucked for a while before looking at the walking formula.

“In the case of the Underworld, it has been determined that all nine tribes will participate, but because the Underworld Prison has opened up the Heaven of the Underworld War, but they still have a noble identity, so in the first round, the semi-finals will hardly meet them, only the ranked finals will meet them, of course... the team games can also meet.” Ditai Main Road.

Fog in the clouds.

“In addition, the underworld side communicated with the parties, and the first three rounds of the tournament were chosen in Hell… so in the next few days, we have to pick the contestants and go to Hell.” Ditai Real Estate Master, speaking.

After that, he pulled out another bloody lobster and peeled the shell.

Rub it and spicy red soup flows down the shrimp shell.

Let the Lord of Ditai rush out his tongue.

“The puppet will join us, won't he? ”

The pedestrian questioned his most important concerns.

“It's natural, but if you want to meet a puppet pulse, you may only have a chance to meet it if you make it to the finals individually, or if you make it to the top 10 as a team. Well... the Lord of this world advises you not to pulse any thoughts about the underworld puppet. The Nine People of Underworld Prison, apart from the most powerful listening pulse, is the deepest and most unpredictable... you better not mess with it. ”

Ditai Main Road.

The pedestrian squared his lips.

He doesn't mess with it, he's just looking for a puppet pulse, borrowing the puppet heart of a three-spin holy puppet.

“Then I'm in… let me know at the exact time.” Pedestrian.

“Well... this is fine, besides, Mr. Bao, you have now reached the half-scented level of cultivation, but the cooking level is still three pixie chefs, but there are some things you shouldn't do. Would you like to try to break through Lin Chef?” The Lord of Ditai snuck up and swallowed a shrimp, "he said.

The hand, stained with oil juice, grabbed a glass of wine from Hitch and drank it gruntly.

After drinking, his teeth grinned and sighed.

The gait frowned, breaking through Lin Chef?

The corner of the pedestrian's mouth ripped, breaking through Lin Chef is not in a hurry...

The systematic Little Sanctuary assessment has not yet fallen. Once you pass the Little Sanctuary assessment, the footsteps are basically the same as those of Lin Chef.

Of course, today's pedestrian style is comparable to that of an average inferior Lin chef.

But none of this matters, and every time a pedestrian breaks through the realm is actually related to a systematic realm assessment.

That's the top priority.

So the pedestrian side rejected the good intentions of Lord Ditai.

“Well... I don't want to force you, I'll go to other contestants now, then you can form a team to represent the fairy kitchen world... the fairy kitchen world is recovering, but the development time is too short, the top strong are still too few, face hell, the underworld... and the abyss have some hard work. ”

The Lord of Ditai sighed and felt a little sad, pulling the last of the blood lobster down and tucking it into the mouth.

Afterwards, he paid the Immortal Crystal and swayed away.

Walking gaze at the back of the departure of the Ditai realm master, he couldn't help but skip his mouth, the girl could not see any worrying appearance.

As the Lord of Ditai walked, he reclined on his chair and closed his eyes for a rest.

The day starts.

There are more and more people in the restaurant queue...

Warm sunshine makes people feel comfortable.

Not far from the footsteps, the dog is also in the sun.

……

Day two.

Walked out of the restaurant, dressed in red and white sparrow feathers.

Walk towards the Immortal Chef's Palace.

The immortal kitchen court.

People are boiling, people are moving around.

At the top, the clouds kept coming, and thunderbolts kept coming down.

This is the result of the Immortal Chef assessment in the Immortal Chef's Palace.

With the revival of fairy trees today, the whole fairy kitchen world seems to have reached a level of fairy air.

So geniuses in the fairy kitchen world are becoming more and more.

These are the hopes of the fairy kitchen world.

Walking distance to the fairy kitchen lobby.

Inside the hall, all the city owners are sitting in earnest.

Ditai owners sit high and play with their fingers.

The gaze of everyone turns to the gaze of the gait when the gait enters.

“Oops... Mr. Bao, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you for so long! ”

Zoucheng lord saw the pedestrian formula, his eyes suddenly lit, the orchid fingers pinched, opening.

Maggie covered her mouth and smiled.

The public lost white light and coughed.

With no expression on his face, he glanced at the owner of Zoucheng and later took a seat.

“The boss did not refuse to participate in this Ruins of Heaven tournament. It is truly a compliment...”

Ditai Main Road.

“This Ruins of Heaven competition is divided into individual and group competitions… Facing a small world or continental landscape with dozens of levels of fighting around, including ruins, fairy kitchen world, abyss, the rewards are rich and enticing, most importantly… This is a good experience, if the fairy kitchen world wants future generations to stop being flowers in the greenhouse, such battles and competitions must be indispensable, to make them feel… the true strong, and the true genius! ”

As soon as the Ditai realm saw the walking formula sit down, they began to talk about it.

The pedestrian glanced at him and said: "Speak human language. ”

The Ditai owner laughed: “I just hope that Mr. Bao will take them out to see the world...”

“This contest… was chosen after votes and discussions between the boundaries and several city owners…" Ditai Main Road.

The pedestrian frowned, “Don't send the chief of the city? Ordinary Immortal Kitchen disciples... are no better than the geniuses of the Underworld, Hell, Abyss...”

“The owners of the city are very busy and the fairy kitchen world is now in a phase of take-off, too much is happening… naturally they cannot enter the competition.” Ditai laughed bitterly, and he didn't know what the pedestrian said.

“Don't worry, if you enter this competition, you won't be bothered by too many bosses, and the team leader is not allowed to assume the position of boss, just take care of those little guys. The main purpose is to meet them…” Ditai main road.

“The disciples in this competition are three of the best geniuses in the whole fairy kitchen world, and another is the recently risen genius fairy cook from the first floor of the fairy kitchen world. In just six months, he achieved the evil of the second fairy cook from a pint of fairy cook... he is not from the world, but...”

Ditai owners wanted to say something else, but it was interrupted by impatient walking.

The pedestrian thought that the Ditai realm lord had returned from the abyss this time, and that the other talents had not risen, but the talents were much better.

“Well... not too much to say, let the boys meet with Mr. Bo now. ”

Ditai grinned.

Then he raised his hand and clapped.

Sounds perfect.

It was the sound of a twitchy footsteps.

Outside the door, a few figures slowly emerged.

A sobering and arrogant utterance sounds out loud.

“The Great King of Immortal Kitchen? I've wanted to see it for a long time...”