Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1240: Spicy Skewers of the Square Stables! [Fourth more! 15k update, month ticket!!

The words of the Abyss, very arrogant.

And they also have insane capital.

The three Little Saints and the two players who have not appeared yet do not know what the strength is. This level is not in the forefront of this competition, but it is not weak.

At least not as much as the world of the Vajra.

Of course, the people are even more noisy because the abyss actually calls out to the immortal kitchen world.

This is a lock on the fairy kitchen world, for the dead fairy kitchen world...

Why should I?

A lot of people feel sad for the immortal kitchen world, being targeted by this ferocious team.

And the words of the abyss also passed the projection method to the Immortal Kitchen world.

Throughout Fairy Kitchen Square, the ravens were silent.

Everyone is afraid of the atmosphere.

The abyss is mighty and bloody they see.

The three halves were ruthlessly wiped out by the mighty in the abyss...

The bloody images of the columns of blood, the heads thrown away, made the fairy chefs of the fairy kitchen world freeze.

Why does the abyss target the immortal kitchen world like this?

A lot of people in the fairy kitchen world are sad.

Weakness is the original sin...

Only mermaid.

At this moment, many people feel impatient and sad.

It seems that only when you become powerful will you not be bullied. At this moment, you have been in the immortal kitchen world of gentle home, and finally feel the malice of the world.

They also understand that only they are strong enough to live a decent life.

Whether it was the previous underworld invasion or the relentless threat of ridicule in the abyss in today's contest, it is a complete impact on the comfort of the fairy chefs in the fairy kitchen world.

Maggie was silent.

She knows what people in the fairy kitchen are worried about.

Indeed, with the strength of the Immortal Kitchen team, even if there is a formula, the team that meets the abyss is still only dead letters.

The abyss is too strong...

And Maggie knew very well that Abyss would be watching the Immortal Kitchen team, apparently because of the ruptured bull pills that the pedestrian formula had thrown earlier.

Last time in the abyss, Bo Boss's bull pills, how many of the Abyss robbers were killed.

It's not just the bull pills that burst, it's the big killer that destroys the pan, and it's sure to keep him in the memory of the strong of the abyss.

So this time, at the grand tournament, the abyss will be watched.

The bosses used to blow up and run.

This time... how did he run?

Previously against the abyss, with the help of Xiaobai, Xiao Pei, Xiao Fox, this time is a competition, can only rely on personal strength, how can Mr. Bao fight?

So, Maggie's mind is a little heavy.

I can only pray in my heart...

Don't die, Mr. Bao.

……

The first day of the game is over.

On this day, only group matches will be held.

And the first day of the game, it has completely made the whole game noisy.

Whether it's a backlash from the fairy kitchen world or a killing in the abyss, everyone understands the cruelty and surprise of the game.

Surprises are generated everywhere, and many people are excited and shouting for pleasure.

And…

The game was passed on to all walks of life by the projection method, which made everyone pay attention to their own game, which also made everyone feel aggressive.

Team matches represent the honor of everyone's small world, triumphed over glory and failed to be ashamed.

That's the cruelty of the game.

And in the first round of the team game, the Underworld Jail doesn't participate.

The penitentiary is strong and basically high.

Teams from all walks of life will only have a chance to meet the second tier of the underworld prison team if they get to the semi-finals.

That's right, the underworld team has two teams competing.

After all, the prison is vast, divided into nine ethnic groups, and it is normal to put together two teams.

And of course, there's one more thing going on in this race, all around the world.

That's the food of the fairy kitchen world.

The fairy kitchen world is known for its cuisine.

Nowadays, as the race progressed, the pedestrian dishes captured countless players with fragrance.

Everyone is still eating at the game...

Sufficient to illustrate the seductiveness and deliciousness of the dishes.

This is conveyed to the surrounding world through a projection array, which makes many people feel comfortable.

And many worlds have decided to start going to the fairy kitchen world, just for the sake of food...

Today, Chase has closed the fairy kitchen world, giving many of the surrounding worlds the opportunity to follow the merchants of the underworld into the fairy kitchen world.

So to taste the cuisine of the Immortal Kitchen world, it's not impossible.

The immortal kitchen world is unknowingly famous.

Of course...

The fairy kitchen team is not strong, which is true.

End of day one.

All players returned to the inn.

And the pedestrian stall is closed.

The queues, in love, watched the pedestrian stalls close, and many showed regret.

Some ask the owner to continue cooking.

But it was rejected by the pedestrians.

After a day of cooking, the pedestrian formula also earned a pot full of pot, and of course the spirit was a little tired.

Fang Xiaodian's ability to converge on wealth is horrible, more horrible than Fang's ability to converge on ice drinks stores.

“Tomorrow's stall will change its menu, and you can expect that tomorrow's game will begin with the opening of the stall. ”

Walking directions say.

That's what makes a lot of people go away in love.

The footsteps returned to the inn.

Zhu Yan and others also followed the footsteps.

At this moment, their gaze at the gaze of the gait is full of fanaticism.

They finally know how tough the Great Demon King is.

This is the Great Demon King, the Great Demon King of Miracles.

“Back to training, this is a good experience for you… to sum up the reasons for your failure. ”

The square stood in front of the door and looked at the four people without expression, Dao.

The four nodded constantly.

Of course, it's not their fault this game failed.

Mainly because their strength is too weak, the Six-Star Reality... can't really get to the stage.

If it weren't for the recipe, the fairy kitchen world would have been swept away.

“Focus on participation. ”

The pedestrian path.

This is, of course, consoling them.

Zhu Yan and others didn't care, however. This competition made their arrogant hearts converge quite a bit. No, it could be said that it struck them completely.

But that's what inspires them to grow.

The four of them returned to their rooms.

The pedestrian side also closed the door.

After closing the door, it was easy to walk into the countryside.

Start preparing tomorrow's small stall dishes, tomorrow's dishes, but I really like the formula...

In addition to finishing the ingredients, the pedestrian also communicated with Niu Han San, of course how to make the dead dish.

The apprentices are also communicating in the countryside.

Because the fields and the heavens and the earth were found.

Apprentices run here every day.

In addition to their normal daily practice, the most they do is practice in the countryside and the earth.

The heavens and the earth are so intense here.

With fairy trees and nine-spinner tea trees, the spiritual energy produced is too intense.

Except for Jingyi and Xishi, who may not care too much, everyone else is immersed in intense spiritual moisture and practicing carefully.

This leads to their fixing to increase the speed of flight.

The next day will soon be here.

On that day, it was not a team race, but an individual race.

Personal games are actually more brutal than group games.

Yesterday, Zhu Yan had given the number jade to the pedestrian formula.

The number of the pedestrian is one thousand and three hundred, arranged very far behind.

Dawn.

The Square of the Forbidden Soul City became lively.

In fact, the pedestrian formula is still puzzling about setting the venue of the competition in the Forbidden Soul City on the banks of the Yellow Springs.

Whenever I think of Yellow Springs grass and Neha flowers, I can't help but want to pick these Spirit Grass flowers to make wine, Yellow Springs Neha.

Of course, that's just a thought.

At the source of the Yellow Springs River is the town of the Great Sacred Seat of Yellow Springs, a forbidden place.

People don't dare go at all.

Besides, contestants have long been banned from the city.

The squares are crowded and lively.

Zhu Yan and others arrived on foot above the square.

Yesterday's position, yesterday's action.

The pedestrian took out a small stall that had been placed in the system space bag and placed it on the ground.

There was a loud noise all around.

Many of the diners who had been squatting for a long time came together and surrounded themselves with walking squares.

Headed by the monks in the dressed Western Buddha world.

“Amitabha Buddha, Mr. Bao… What food are you going to cook today? Still burning iron? ”

The law and the sanctuary hold hands together, and the purpose of charity is gentle and gentle.

People around them are also a little curious.

Because they saw that the walking formula removed more ingredients from the system space bag than it did yesterday.

These ingredients are also strung together with wood branches, so you might want to cook a plate of iron.

“Teppanyaki? No, today is a new dish. ”

The gait shook its head and vetoed.

And without answering the others, it is to continue to concentrate and prepare the ingredients.

……

Because the number of entrants is higher.

So, the stage of the individual race is not one, but five at the same time.

Strive to complete the first round of the individual race in the shortest possible time.

And because there are too many rings, the Hell side sends out a lot of people to throw in the form of arrays.

Selective projection of each ring.

There is a strong ruler on every ring.

They maintain order in the ring.

The game will begin soon.

Meanwhile, the cooking of pedestrians begins.

Grunting.

In the stall.

Xuanwu pot stand is on top of it, Xuanwu pot is divided into nine mouths, called the Nine Palace Grid.

Each of the nine palace lattices has a different soup boiling.

Many wonder what the owner is going to cook this time.

After everything has been done.

The pedestrian formula is to pass the banner to Xuan Xiaohui and let him hang up.

Wow...

The banner drops.

A large group of people suddenly got to the front of the banner.

“Square stall today's dish: spicy skewers. ”

“Calculate money by string, a string of ten immortal crystals, a bowl of up to ten strings...”

“The old rules, the top ten diners, enjoy a 10% discount...”

Look at the text in the banner.

A group of people pushed up again.

Spicy skewers?

What the hell is this?

Where's the barbecue? Where's the octopus skewer?

When many of the eaters are unhappy, they want iron slabs, and they want octopus skewers.

However, the chef was a pedestrian formula, but they couldn't offend themselves. They had to send out a whining sound for a while...

“This spicy skewer is absolutely delicious... it doesn't taste good enough with a plate of iron! ”

“When it opens, definitely not! Yes, we protest! ”

“Without the iron plate, we don't buy the bill! Dead end, boss! ”

……

That's what every diner calls arrogance.

Legal and Jean also touched their bald heads.

“Amitabha Buddha, Bo Boss, do the iron plate burning... or the poor monk... resolutely protest to the end! ”

Xuan Xiaohui is also worried about gazing at the pedestrian formula. I'm really afraid these eaters won't buy the bill later.

The ingredients were ready in the hand of the pedestrian, his lazy eyes lifted, he glanced at a group of people and pulled the corner of his mouth slightly.

“Don't worry… say no, wait, their stomachs… are honest. ”

Boom!!

On the ring.

A deafening bronze bell rang out.

The whole square boiled in the blink of an eye.

Because the Ruins of Heaven Individual Race, at this moment, finally, begins!

Meanwhile, the pedestrian threw out the water stain in his hand and exhaled gently.

Looking at the noisy crowd in front of the stall, he faintly said: “Fang Xiaodian, opening, line up, the top ten enjoy a 10% discount. ”

The words of the pedestrian fall.

A loud voice.

Later, under Xuan Hui's silent eyes.

A group of diners who were talking about not wanting them, lined up neatly.

Especially the bald-headed monk, with a blue porcelain bowl, stood in front of him, his nostrils were wide, and he looked forward...

The corner of Huixiu's mouth was smoked.

I don't believe in your protests until I fucking believe in your evil!

Talking to food is stupid.