Gourmet of Another World

Sword pot...

The atmosphere of terror is spreading, filled with violence and destruction!

A pounding sword, like a pounding mountain, suppresses everyone's mind and makes everyone tremble.

This is a very horrible force.

Unlike Luban's pressure.

This pressure contains the intent of death...

It's like facing this sword pot, facing death.

Always calm, Luban, not this time.

He didn't realize how horrible a swordpot was when a pedestrian formula was able to pull out such a thing, and he felt it more deeply than anyone else in the room.

As soon as the sword pan came out, his breath seemed to be shattered.

This feeling shocked him.

“Sword pot... do you have such a hierarchical means? ”

Luban squinted his eyes.

“Unfortunately, this power is not within the grasp of a small saint. ”

The power of a swordpot makes him feel palpitated. How can a spinning saint control it?

And after the outbreak?

Are we all going to die?

This is where Luban laughs, and he doesn't believe that pedestrians can control this power.

But he has to admit, it's really powerful.

“I don't know... you'll see.” Pedestrian fade.

He held the sword pot with one hand.

Above the sword pot, haunting the pounding sword will, the sword is intended to float, constantly leaking away, as if to annihilate everything.

Outside the tavern.

Just walking out of the distance, Zhang begged to turn back sharply, and the bronze sword behind him was still shaking.

The feeling of his palpitations made his blood seem to be pouring all over him.

A slender sword is meant to boil in his blood.

“What a strong and terrible sword... what the hell is this?! ”

Zhang Yan took a deep breath.

……

“Try it? If you can do it, do it. ”

Luban Cold Road, he patted his hand on the back of the holy puppet, causing the breath of the holy puppet to soar.

“Do you think I dare throw it out? ”

The pedestrian held the swordpot and looked at Luban, saying faintly.

“Put it down. ”

Luban stared.

“Do you think I dare? ”

The gait pulled the corner of the mouth.

“How dare you? ”

Luban stared and his eyes seemed to be filled with blood.

“Guess if I dare?! ”

The footsteps also lifted the Yang Chin Road.

At this moment, he felt as if he was a white tiger... getting arrogant.

Everyone here is speechless.

Looking at the gait and Luban there, you said I was arrogant and didn't know what to say.

Are you kidding me?

However, they are still very shocked...

The sword pot in the hand of the pedestrian is really horrible, and the energy in it is very horrible, once it explodes... who can bear it?

So... don't throw it.

Luban's breath was dull and half-sounding.

Suddenly.

The ground was trembling.

Everyone in the room took a sip of cool air.

He turned his head and looked at the past, and he saw a figure slowly walking up the spinning ladder.

That's a skinny teenager.

But even though the teenager is thin, the filament of hair is spreading like a steel needle.

Full of fierce breath.

Harsh and thin together, but a little weird.

Hiss!

“One of the three emperors of the heavens! Emperor of the dominant pulse! ”

“What's he doing here? I don't remember inviting him to this party, do I? ”

“Holy crap... the two emperors of the three emperors appeared at this party...”

……

Those present, who saw the skinny teenager, were somewhat shocked, their eyes full of incredible colors!

The skinny teenager walked slowly.

“Hey, what are you guys doing? We're gonna fight, aren't we? Looks so lively... add me one. ”

Overwhelmingly grinning.

Ruben also saw the heaven overwhelming, and he couldn't help but whip his mouth.

How did this lunatic show up...

The emergence of a hegemonic day broke the already somewhat rigid atmosphere.

Ruben put away the puppet, and his eyes became desolate.

Walking distance saw Luban actually put away the puppet, but also put away the sword pan with his opposite hand.

The dominant pulse, second only to the underworld puppet pulse in the nine tribes of the Underworld Prison, ranks third.

The people of this clan are all natural superiors, invincible and powerful.

The melee power of the superior pulse is incredibly strong, and no one chooses to fight the superior pulse.

“Humph... Ruyu, prepare a seat for Super Day, and the party will begin now. ”

Ruben saw the sky, gazed at it, waved his arms, hummed, and walked far away.

After so long, the impasse was finally broken.

Both sides took a step back because of the advent of a hegemonic day.

The party has finally begun.

The music, which had stagnated, soared up again and swept through the entire floor.

The pedestrian is also sitting in a position, pulling the corner of his mouth.

Overwhelming day, the skinny teenager, did not sit in the seat arranged by Lu Yu.

Instead, it was inserted into a camp in the Immortal Kitchen world, sitting beside a walking square.

This teenager, looking thin, but looking at the gait, was grinning.

“You are the one who took Lotus Forgotten... my father-in-law told me to steal Lotus from you. ”

Superior to heaven.

The gait was stunned, and he looked at the sky with suspicion.

Doesn't seem to understand what this guy means.

“I've been in the right place for the rest of my life. I'm here to tell you, I'll see you on the stage. If you win or lose, why don't you bet on Lotus? If you lose, give Lotus to me so I can go back to work. ”

Superior smiled and grinned, revealing white teeth.

“Oh, what if I win? ”

Walking gaze at the sky, Dao.

“No, no, no... no one can beat me, not even Little Luben, except for the pervert who listens to a pulse of Diting. ”

He shook his head, waved his hand and said.

He's just finished.

In the distance, Lubana's sharp almost eating eye.

“Don't talk nonsense when you come to my wine mix and drink. ”

Luban Cold Road.

The sky shrugged, “But to speak of temper, Little Luban is the number one in the world, arrogantly like a little cock. ”

“It's pretty stupid. ”

The gait nodded.

“Yo, it's served, let's not talk about it, but it's starving me. ”

The maids came out with a plate of dishes and their eyes were straight.

The attention of the pedestrian is also shifted to the dishes.

That's right, another purpose of his coming to this party is to see what the dishes are like in this penitentiary.

Colorful, aromatic dishes are on the table.

The intense scent instantly encloses the entire floor.

“Smells good! ”

People in this room were shocked.

This is the number one pub in St. Pull City with a full range of flavors.

“Chef of this tavern, Little Luban spent a lot of money, hired from the undercook, and said to have spent a lot of money. ”

"It's a great day," he said.

“I often come here to rub my meal... oh, eat, very familiar. ”

Heavenly, he raised his hand, grabbed a plate and stacked it directly in front of himself.

When he opened his mouth and shouted, the dishes were poured into his mouth.

A chirp, a bite in the mouth, chewed up.

Whole dish, one bite is done.

The people on the same table, they are all staring...

Do you eat like that?

So what else do they eat?

The pedestrian glanced at the hegemonic day and pulled the corner of his mouth. This guy, too, was a foodie.

The thought came to mind that the convenience of walking was to grab the chopsticks, these dishes cooked by the meditation cook, which smelled good, but also lifted his taste.

It did interest him.

A chopstick entrance was clipped.

A slight eyebrow pick.

Surrounded by the sound of staggering preparations, everyone is quite harmonious when it comes to eating.

Sitting in his seat, Luban grabbed a glass and was quite satisfied with his face, a place where he was proud to invite a chef to cook, and more proud of himself.

“Well... this meat is too ripe. ”

“This excessive amount of chili affects the taste of the main course… poor reviews. ”

“Is this horse piss? Bad review.”

……

A faint voice burst out of nowhere.

Makes the smile on Luban's face suddenly freeze.

He didn't seem to think that someone would be dissatisfied with his dishes...

He clipped a chopstick in the entrance to the dish, which was deliciously sprayed, giving his eyes a slight stiffness.

What's the matter with you?

Lu Ban thought, then turned around and looked at the past.

It was there that I saw the gait without expression.

Those disgusting words came out of the mouth of the gait.

Overwhelmed with a plate of dishes, already stunned...

He looked at the recipe and tasted a dish, and he was reluctant to tell the shortcomings of the dish, which was a bit obsessive...

This dish... so many doorways?

Isn't it delicious?

At the end of the day, the dishes in your hand are all seemingly tasteless.

Eat your ass...

Grunts a sip of wine.

Pick your eyebrows, horse pee?

How can this be horse piss when it's a fine wine made by the underworld chef himself?

You can talk nonsense, but for a hegemonic day, this wine is called horse urine and is intolerable.

Boom, overwhelming the day smashed the glass on the table, unhappy to look at the gait.

“This is my favorite drink, you say horse piss? Where's the horse peeing? I'll beat you up today if you don't say so. ”

Superior to heaven.

He looked at the gait and suddenly a golden glow flashed through his eyes, and the pounding breath passed away.

The gait looked amazingly overwhelming.

From the heavens of domination, a bloodbath was detected, which was very strong.

Though a man may seem thin, his blood is scary as an ancient beast.

But for the overwhelming question.

The pedestrians are lazy to say anything.

The mind moves.

took out an ice-burning Enlightenment.

That's right, it's Ice Fire Enlightenment, Huang Quan Nai He wine, he doesn't have it, the last pot was given to him by Huang Quan Dasheng.

But for this wine, the pedestrian formula feels that the Ice Fire Enlightenment brew is enough to crush...

As the pedestrian formula improves, the quality of Goku Ice Fire is also improved in a straight line.

Wow.

A glass of wine was poured on foot and dumped directly into the sky.

Overwhelming gaze.

I grabbed the cup and the fox glanced at the gait.

Then pour the wine into the mouth.

Grunting...

“Damn!!! ”

“Cool!”

Overwhelming gaze suddenly, excited to look at the gait, excited like a child.

“Dude! This wine is delicious, give me a sip! I overwhelmed the day... Yes! ”

“It was all horse piss before! ”

The thrill of dominating heaven...

“Oh, this wine is average, mainly better drinks, I'm done, I barely have to let you drink this. ”

Walking directions say.

After the gait, another chopstick dish was clipped up.

At the entrance, the eyebrows wrinkled.

A long time later, he sighed.

Slowly put the chopsticks down.

“A little disappointed… the biggest tavern in the Penitentiary City, the dish is just that level. ”

The walkway, the speech haunted the whole field.

Everybody's a dork.

Lu Yang, as a contestant in the middle of the kitchen, did not have words.

He's a great cook, but he can feel it, and the chef Luben invited is even weaker than he is.

It's just the level of Lin's cooking.

There is nothing more to be said than that.

Nevertheless, a ruthless evaluation like footsteps still gives Lu Yang a whiff.

He knew very well that the owner behind the tavern was Luban, and the chef had paid a great deal to recruit from the undercook.

This kind of evaluation, with Luban's temper, might be unbearable.

Sure.

Lu Yang just finished.

Luban was angry enough to photograph the glass on the table, looking directly at the gaze.

“Kindly invite you to the party, you dare to slander the level of chef in my tavern… get out. ”

Luban Cold Road.

The pedestrian gazed sympathetically at Luban.

“Oh, so you're the owner of this tavern. ”

“Get out!! ”

Luban was angry and slapped on the table.

“This party, you are deported! ”

“Oh, nothing, this dish is unpleasant, but the craftsmanship has barely reached the level of Lin Chef. I'm just picky, after all, I like to be honest. ”

Walking directions say.

Luban's gaze was as cold as ice.

“How dare you comment on the level of my chef like that... If I'm not mistaken, you're just a three-pint fairy chef in the fairy kitchen world, not even Lin Chef, I know your information. ”

Luban Cold Road.

Luben's words, too, made the concession inevitable.

He was underestimated...

The corner of the mouth was slightly pulled.

The pedestrian formula didn't say anything.

The mind moves.

The dragonfly knife begins, and the golden knife is as if it were going to tear up the sky.

The white tiger stove suddenly appeared, and he placed it in front of him.

Walking around with a knife, looking at Ruben in the distance, pulled the corner of his mouth.

“Talking about cooking, fairy chef... I haven't been around long. ”

Word falls.

The whole place was squeezed.

The next thing you know, a portion of the ingredient floats around the body of a walking formula.

This cook from the fairy kitchen world... are you ready to cook on the spot?

Is this gonna be the face of Ruben naked?