Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1254: The Little Saint Examination Opens [1st Amendment!

Can you really eat this cake?

This is not only the mystery of this hellfire, but also the mystery of everyone who sees all the processes of pedestrian cooking through the light screen at this moment.

That casual way of cooking, that casual way of making.

Look at them squirming.

They seem to have a delusion that they can cook this dish too...

'Cause it doesn't look so hard.

Is the boss really expanding?

The success of the first two days made him swell up today, not pursue quality cooking, just to earn money indiscriminately?

But this cook can't forget, everyone is after his dishes because they are delicious.

If the dishes are not delicious enough… it is ultimately only one way out, when everyone is not buying, he can only be a loser and leave.

“Eat. ”

The gait also sees the colour of doubt in the eyes of the war.

Indeed, the gripper looks really casual.

But this dish is about a random, random, random...

As for the flavor… you only know it if you've tasted it.

“Because you don't add a lot of ingredients, it may not taste so good. ”

The gait thought about it and wanted to say.

The words of the footsteps, including the surrounding ink cigarettes and others, all became suspicious.

Did you start making excuses?

Did you make excuses for the bad food?

The war will be an embarrassing and rude smile.

Afterwards, he took the handkerchief handed over by foot, and as soon as he got there, there was a feeling of heat spreading out of the paper bag.

This warm feeling relaxes the mind of the warrior.

“It can't be any worse... after all, the first two dishes of the boss are delicious. ”

The warrior will whisper in his heart.

After that, grab the cake and prepare to eat.

The handscratch cake in your hand emits a flurry of hot air, and beneath the paper bag, the flush of water flows slowly on the paper bag wall.

The outermost layer is the fried bread cake, which is soft and smells like noodles. Because of the addition of Spiritual Beast eggs, even though Spiritual Beast eggs are casually hit on top and absorbed by the face cake, the egg scent is still mixed with the scent of noodles.

Beneath the pancakes is a piece of magic beef.

The magic beef oil was just right and the meat was slightly darker because the fire was just right.

Oil spilled over the magic beef and spilled over the cake, which accidentally boosted people's appetite.

Of course...

That immortal vegetable is very green, it adds a bit of aesthetic, it looks... it seems good too.

Grunts.

Unconsciously, everyone swallowed a sip of spit.

They saw the original face of the gripper clearly from the light screen through the projection array in their hands.

Even the fairy dish was clearly captured with crystalline water beads.

All of a sudden, they feel a little appetized.

Looks... tempting.

The battle gave birth to teeth, and he couldn't help but bite.

There was no crisp feeling, the soft taste bit off, the teeth directly bit down the soft pastry on the surface of the hand gripper, and then touched the magic beef.

The Magic Beef is very elastic, but it doesn't clog its teeth. The meat is clear. After biting it, it is directly bitten away.

Sneaky...

Squeaks and squeaks.

The crisp fairy dish was bitten away, and the refreshing taste spread through the mouth for a moment.

The warrior's eyes suddenly widened.

Although it was stunning and delicious when it was just bitten, it always felt like something was missing.

But when he bit the fairy dish, he understood, and the bad news was the crisp taste of the fairy dish, biting and squeaking the enjoyment.

Perfect!!

This hand gripper blends almost perfectly all the flavors together, satisfying all his inner cravings for appetite!

He's wrong!

He's wrong.

He thought the pedestrian formula was not serious about the dish, just trying to make money.

But he realized how wrong he was when he really bit a handscratch.

Boss Bo's dish is no less colorful than the previous dish, and even has more flavors to choose from, making it easier to satisfy the food craving of the diner.

This dish is... speechless!

“Good... delicious...”

The battle mumbled blindly.

Then I couldn't wait to continue biting.

This mouth goes down.

The warrior's nostrils were wide open, his face appeared intoxicating, his mouth drummed up, and his hands filled with grippers.

“Spicy, fragrant, and slightly sour… how can there be such a delicious dish in the world when it's perfectly combined! ”

The battle will be filled with hot air, vague words.

Not good?

Going to fucking taste bad, this hand grabbing cake can only be described in two words, the excess words are the desecration of the opponent grabbing cake!

Those two words are delicious!

Ink cigarettes and others are somewhat surprised, the battle will behave… as if they were completely captured by hand.

Is it really this delicious?

The fragrance comes out, it smells like a handscratch.

It smells a little greasy, but it doesn't make people feel bad.

This feeling is the most tempting.

“Mr. Bo... give me a copy, I'm going to add this... this... and this! ”

Smoke's eyes were bright and he said without hesitation, standing in front of the stall, reaching out his fingers and pointing to several ingredients.

As the first few diners on foot, you can enjoy a 10% discount, of course they need more ingredients.

The gait looked at the ink and nodded.

After that, the movement on your hand is the beginning again.

A spoon of paste was scooped, and a tap fell on the iron plate, and the roaring hot air rose.

Once again, the recipe begins to cook the handscratches.

The battle will be intoxicated in the delicious taste of handscrapers. Soon, the whole pie will be eaten.

In my heart, I actually feel a little empty, and this feeling is horrible.

This feeling of emptiness makes the battle look hollow.

All he had left was an idea that he still wanted to eat!

He was poisoned with a handkerchief!

Pull.

A subconscious bite, the paper bag wrapped in the handkerchief was bitten.

The feeling of dryness in the mouth made the warrior's gaze suddenly glare and squatted a few times.

“Delicious! I want more! ”

When the battle was over, he continued to line up behind Zhu Yan and others.

While the time is still early, there are not many eaters, the battle will hurry and eat a few extra handscratches.

In the light, everyone is mostly stuck like a wooden chicken.

What about the random dishes you promised?

Why does everyone eat so much?

And they just look at it and they feel hungry and they can't wait to try it.

Is this dish... really poisonous?

With the passage of time, there is a growing flow of people in the square.

Everyone came to the square.

And in front of the pedestrian stall, it was also full of eaters.

One of the diners piled up, and it wasn't long before the stalls were blocked.

Same people, same eaters.

They are still in a queued position.

The corner of the gait was slightly pulled.

Looking at the hot business, I was feeling a little excited.

As Xianjing continued to store, he felt himself closer to the goal of the Little Saint's Examination.

His turnover task is almost at the bottleneck.

The gripper business is very good, and some of the fire is unexpected on foot.

Even hotter than yesterday's skewers.

When watching the surrounding people eat a beautifully sprayed handscraper, the square face also inevitably shows a slight sense of satisfaction.

That feeling is even more satisfying when you don't see everyone around you happily eating the food you cook yourself.

And the strong from all walks of life are already crazy.

They are stimulated by the images in the light screen.

Is it really that good?

They can't wait to try it.

And this caused a riot.

People from all walks of life who like to do things are also learning the gait posture, setting up a wooden stall, getting an iron plate, preparing paste and ingredients, and trying to make handscratches.

They make it the way they want.

There's even a mock that's imitating something, and it really makes them scratch cakes.

However, it really tastes good.

The taste is somewhat unsolicited.

Difficult to taste like in the light.

It almost freaked a lot of people out.

A lot of people can't wait to go to hell, just to taste the taste of this gripper.

However, they soon gave up.

Because they all know that this cook, who chooses different dishes every day, now rushes over and can't eat a handscratch.

It makes a lot of people desperate, holding their heads, almost insane.

……

Time is running out.

The third day of the game is finally here.

And on that day, the team matches and the individual matches go hand in hand.

On the team side, it is decided that the ten small world teams in this Ruins of Heaven will enter the semi-finals.

On the individual side, it was also necessary to close the preliminary round, with about 50 players entering the semi-finals.

So the third day is the key.

And if you are in the field, you can clearly feel the atmosphere is not right.

The sword pulls out the crossbow feeling, constantly stimulating people's skin.

Of course, if you don't look in the other corner of the square, that direction… is a strange sight in this competition.

A bunch of people lined up to eat a hot hand gripper.

Ink cigarettes, Zhu Yan, Xuan Xiaohui and Fang Yu all chose to give up their personal games.

That's true, though.

But they also understand the shortcomings of their own repairs.

Ever since Zhu Yan was beaten to death in the ring.

They chose to give up.

Not in individual competitions.

So today, they have lost their personal eligibility to compete.

However, they still have a team match.

Individual pedestrian competitions also took part in several games.

This time the matching mechanism is normal, and the pedestrian is not encountering any little Saint Strong.

Instead, they met with similar strengths.

The result is naturally no suspense at all.

The pedestrian formula did not even carry out organoleptic attachments.

By relying solely on Yin Yang Tao's arm, the opponent is brutalized.

He won directly and successfully advanced to the semi-finals of the individual race.

After last night's assassination, the strong of Abyss and the Vajra seemed to have learned a lot, not to continue to target footsteps in the race.

Walking is also pleasant.

Though ink cigarettes and others were eliminated.

But the Great Demon has been promoted!

Promoted to the semi-finals of the individual race.

This is great news for the Immortal Kitchen world, and everyone is boiling and yelling at the Great Demon King.

After all, being able to break into the semi-finals is an honor.

You know, the 50 semi-finalists were basically wrapped up by the best of the smaller worlds.

The pedestrian formula was the first to break into it as someone who was not the best in the small world.

This leaves a lot of people on its side.

Nobody thinks footsteps are shit luck. After all, many people witnessed the attack last night.

Four little saints were killed, seriously injuring four little saints... this strength makes every strong man in the first-class little world unscrupulous!

The Vajra Realm has been punished and disqualified from individual races.

Only group eligibility is left.

The abyss did not receive any punishment because it did not acknowledge death.

But it also deters the abyss from easily dealing with footsteps.

At the end of the semi-finals of the individual tournament is the team tournament.

And this team tournament is going to make a lot of teams spiritual.

A team match, definitely an intergalactic event.

Buzz...

Hand over the handscratch to Legal and Jean.

Harrah's law flowed through his mouth and Jean took over the handkerchief and handed the fairy crystal to the pedestrian formula.

Thereafter, the mind of the gait suddenly resonated with a systematic, serious voice.

“Congratulations to hosts on completing enough turnover tasks to qualify for the Little Holy Examination. Do you want to open the Little Holy Examination? ”

The system of serious and serious speech sounded in the mind of the walking square.

The direction of the ring.

The cold voice of Monkey Commander is also haunting.

“In the third round of the Team Game, the Immortal Kitchen World competes against the Battle Soul World… invite both players to assemble on the stage. ”