Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 1232: Boss, Ten More! [Third more! Ten Thousand Words Update, Moon Ticket!
In everyone's eyes.
This new stall in the square is like a joke.
Teppanyaki, this weird name, basically nobody has heard of it, this kind of dish that doesn't know which nest to run from also want to make fast money?
To make money, to satisfy people's appetite, at least choose some famous dishes.
Like the roasted dragon legs of the Vajra, or the western Buddhist Prairie Ramadan, or even the abyss of wine, the bloody river fish of hell...
At least this kind of cuisine can be appealing.
Teppanyaki... Never heard of it.
That's why it became a joke. It became a joke in everyone's eyes.
Especially with the banner hanging out on foot, the text on the banner makes all the sarcasm more intense.
A string of ten Immortal Crystals, how could someone be foolish enough to buy it?
Besides... the game is about to start now, who has the leisure time to eat this.
In the distance, the ink cigarettes and the balls looked at the irrepressible amount and they felt helpless for a while.
The Great Demon King is truly corrupt.
The legendary Great Demon King, that's all.
Isn't it a joke that the realm master would send such a man to such an important competition?
This is all about making the fairy kitchen world a laughingstock around the world!
Instead of paying any attention to the eyes of those around him, the pedestrian formula focuses on God starting his cooking.
Teppanyaki.
This is a small food stall, and of course there are more high-end shops that specialize in iron plate cooking.
Ultimately, however, the iron plate is still burned with a small stall atmosphere, with a large crowd surrounding the iron plate, watching the chef operate on the iron plate, and a variety of intense aromas and heat dissipate from it.
Oil is splashing and ingredients are trembling.
That feeling is unforgettable.
Teppanyaki is actually a very smoky dish.
In fact, some high-end restaurants also have good food, but compared to the food at the stall, there is always a little less fireworks, and that high feeling will make the food taste a little less.
Instead, the food at the street stall is immersive and difficult to extract.
This is the charm of different foods.
Pfft...
Xuanwu pot was manipulated by foot and turned into Xuanwu iron plate.
As the flame heats, the temperature on the iron plate is also constantly climbing, and the hot temperature diffuses, making the temperature on the Xuanwu iron plate diffuse.
There's a faint fume coming out.
He glanced at the people around him and glanced at a pair of despicable eyes with a slight tear in the corner.
Lift the sleeves of the bird feathers and reveal white arms.
The pedestrian grabbed a small plate placed on the wooden stall.
Grabbing the dish gently, the oil spilled out and sprinkled on the iron plate.
A flat shovel is caught on foot.
The constant friction over the Xuanwu iron plate caused the oil juice to flatten over it. Soon, the hot oil juice began to volatilize and smell like oil.
Grabbed three strings of good octopus.
Place the three octopuses on the Xuanwu iron plate.
Once on top of it, it boils and the sound of nourishment keeps ringing.
Octopus mushroom fat, under the action of oil juice, sometimes has a rich aroma, which is not obvious at first, nor is the aroma as intense as you might imagine.
Many people are slightly surprised to see that the pedestrian formula is actually able to start cooking with many despicable eyes.
They stare at the gait, and a lot of people are a little curious.
And the gait moves very well.
Three strands of octopus had to be placed on an iron plate, and under the effect of oil juice, the cheering sounded.
There's juice and moisture coming out of it.
Moisture boils instantly, like a bubble that blows up.
Mm-hmm.
The eyes of the nearest Xuan Xiaohui suddenly lit up.
I sniffed deeply.
Smells good and smells great.
This ingredient just went down, and the aroma came out so intensely...
Boss Bo has a new operation.
A flat shovel was squared in his hand.
Keep walking straight to the waistplate and keep moving.
Press the octopus vigorously with a spatula so that the moisture becomes more permeable.
The more moisture penetrates, the more intense the aroma becomes.
Walk with one hand and grab three strings.
Until the scent comes out, the octopus colour also changes.
The walking formula is to turn the octopus upside down.
On the other side, on the iron plate, is also the sound of cheering.
Moisture seeps out, and milky white moisture looks like it's going to blow up.
The gait looks on the flipped side, and on the other side, the color turns pink, which seems to cause a lot of appetite.
But this is just the beginning.
Although the iron plate burning does not seem to require technology, the details of the control of the fire are very detailed and must not be missed.
Xuan Xiaohui stared.
He suddenly felt that Mr. Bo's food this time might be unusual again.
It may not be as phenomenal as a hot pot, but at least… it's easy to make the competition boil.
Nutrition.
The colors on both sides of the octopus turned pink, as the hot, rolling gas vaporized and the meat on it seemed to be trembling slowly.
And this is the time...
The aroma is already very intense.
This is the most primitive fragrance of ingredients...
The fragrance drifted away slowly, changing the face of the people who had been watching the stall.
“Smells good… it tastes a little sweet. ”
“Grumpy… why does this smell make me feel a little overwhelmed. ”
“What a strange flavor… seems unexpected! ”
……
Everyone around them is staring at the stalls of the footsteps, and the despicable disappears slowly in their eyes.
Perhaps it was the scent that sheeted them so that they couldn't help but put away the scorn.
He sniffed deeply and the scent burst into their noses like a snake.
Psst!!
Suddenly.
The movement of the gait increases.
Three strings of violently rolled over on the Xuanwu iron plate, and the flat shovel also pressed the octopus constantly, each time it was pressed, the sound of nourishment would darken a few points.
But once loosened, the fragrance boiled!
Boom!!
The gait keeps moving.
The surface does not change color.
He grabbed a small, long bottle placed beside a wooden stall.
The thumb pressed the mouth of the bottle.
Grunting.
Walking with one hand in his hand, he took a step back and waved his hand violently in the long bottle.
Suddenly, the liquid in the bottle came out of a sneaky burst.
Sprinkled on the octopus.
Psst!!
In an instant, the heat of disenchantment rises.
The person who had been staring at the gait motion was suddenly shocked by the heat that had erupted.
Of course...
More is attracted to the aromas and flesh that are scattered in the air.
The nose is rich and fleshy, mixed together as if two distinct threads were wrapped together.
The gait squinted and suddenly there was some passion in his heart.
The mind moves.
A spicy strip was suddenly held in the corner of his mouth.
Half squinted his eyes and bounced.
A drop of golden oil suddenly rises.
Oil droplets circled and suspended over Xuanwu iron plate.
Everyone's gaze at this moment is attracted by that drop of round golden oil.
Everyone's eyes were wide open.
Next moment.
Drop one finger on foot.
The golden oil dripped down.
Break the flue gas and smash it on the iron plate.
Splashes open and oil spills on it.
Boom!!!
As if there was a small explosion.
The fire burst suddenly, like a dragon.
The noise rose suddenly.
“Cool!! ”
“Beautiful! Looks good! ”
“This fragrance and fleshy fragrance are so perfectly combined! My appetite has been moved! ”
……
Surrounded by shocking, amazing openings.
As the walk moves, the fragrance floats, many people are attracted to it.
This scent is so sweet, a lot of people turned their heads and looked at it.
Zhu Yan's whole person walked off the stage of the game with some loss of soul.
He was pale, and the results of the draw made him a little desperate.
As captain, he was responsible for drawing lots for the team tournament, which involved more than thirty small worlds in total.
There are powerful and weak in these small worlds.
Of course he wants to be able to smoke the weak ones.
It would be a nightmare if the Vajra kingdom, the Valley of the Wingman, the little Buddhist Buddhist Western scriptures were drawn into that powerful world.
However, he did not stink of dog blood into the Vajra world, but the world he drew was not a weak one.
Black Wind Continent.
It is a continent close to the abyss, with five contestants, all of whom are three and a half holy, and two nine-star realms.
This is definitely a nightmare for the fairy kitchen world...
They are basically six-star realms...
Why are you so strong in this competition?
Zhu Yan was somewhat desperate.
He thought he could be hesitant to show his strength in this Ruins of Heaven match.
However, the first team match drew on this strength.
It depresses him a little.
He is sorry to Lord Ditai... I am sorry to Lord Maggie...
He walked back as stubbornly as a puppet, grabbing the number tag in his hand and the entry jade of the team.
Hold tight.
Suddenly.
Smells like it went into his nose.
Mm-hmm.
Zhu Yan stunned.
His eyes stifled.
The next moment, the subconscious looked up and looked away.
There, the crowd surrounded the floor after floor.
Drive into the crowd.
Zhu Yanton saw the stall walking formula...
He was silent again.
Stalls... What else do you miss about this competition?
The Great Demon King... is also unreliable.
This time… there is really no hope.
On the other hand, the ink cigarette and square jade are eager to stare at the pedestrian formula, and the bright color flashes through the eyes.
More and more people are returning from the lottery, and they are all surrounded.
Everyone is shocked by the fragrance.
The gaze of the gait was sharp, with spicy strips around the corner of the mouth and a swing of hands.
Suddenly a round can spinned up in his hand, a little spice scattered and spilled onto the octopus, making the octopus look unknown.
Glowing oil, plus a splash of oil juice...
The fragrance is delicious.
“The octopus must be ready...”
Place the pan shovel down on foot, grab three strands of octopus, and fade away.
His voice was not very loud, but he rang all around.
So that everyone immersed in his cooking process came back to God.
“No, try it first. ”
The pedestrian formula handed an octopus to Xiaoyu, Dao.
Little Ghost can't wait to receive it.
Open your little pink mouth and bite on a rolling string of octopus.
The little mouth doesn't seem to fit, and the octopus tail is shaking.
At the entrance, the smell of perfume is blown up in the mouth, like a scent bomb bombing the wall of the mouth.
Xiaoyu's eyes are all staring, his mouth is drummed, and his mouth corner is stained with sauce...
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba...
Little Ghost chews constantly, one face turns red!
Delicious!
Little ghosts are amazed.
“There are two lines left, and the top ten customers get a discount every time, which means they only need one Immortal Crystal. ”
The pedestrian path.
Scanned the crowd blocked in front of the stall.
Will someone buy it?
A lot of people around them looked at the little ghost eating, although they were swallowing saliva.
But they're still stationed.
If no one buys it, they don't either...
However, they soon realized that they were wrong...
“Give me a string! Smells like a thief! Kid's dead! ”
The words of the footsteps have just fallen.
There was a voice in the crowd that couldn't wait to sound.
Then a teenage monk in a yellow Buddha burst out of the crowd, his mouth flowing with halibut, staring at the string of octopuses in the hand of the pedestrian.
“Wow! It's a monk from the West Sutra Buddha world! ”
“Can monks eat meat too? ”
“Does octopus have to be meat? I suppose so...”
……
The appearance of the little monk made the surrounding people noisy.
After paying the immortal crystal, the little monk took the iron plate octopus handed over by foot formula and couldn't wait to stuck it in his mouth.
The food is full of oil and the corner of the mouth is stained with sauce...
Shout out.
The crowd was suddenly squeezed away.
Several monks, also wearing yellow Buddhist clothes, drilled in and saw the little monk actually eating octopus, suddenly full of black lines...
“Don't eat... it's our turn to play as a team! ”
“Brother Lawyer... try it too... the thief is delicious! ”
The little monk had bright eyes, the corner of his mouth was stained with sauce, and the remaining octopus had to be handed over to the crowded monks.
“Okay, okay... let's go to the game after we eat, okay? After all, it is the first show of our Western Buddhism, you can't be ashamed..."
Counselor said helplessly, for this little brother, all he had left was drowning.
With regard to the hot, airy octopus handed over by Master Fa, his nose moved.
He opened his mouth, ahhh, and ate a piece of octopus.
……
“Shit! Thieves are fucking good! Boss, one more string. ”
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