Gourmet of Another World

“What?”

Huang Quan Dasheng and others heard the footsteps and stayed.

Yellow Springs Grand Sage, who was eating noodles, almost didn't spray all the noodles out of his mouth.

Heavenly Path will irrigate hell...

This little cook really dares to think... how much heavenly will in hell does he know?

Watching a few people without expression.

Quiet and quiet, just look at it like that.

Huang Quan Dasheng can't even eat his face anymore.

The Dragon Prison Master grabbed the empty eye cane and didn't know what to say.

He knew that he had tasted it when he was in the fairy kitchen world.

He turned his head and looked at the ghost. The curse in the ghost was suppressed by the cooking technique of the foot.

But……

Nowadays, this tub of wine actually needs to draw the will of hell to irrigate it?

A pot of wine in the district, how can you withstand the irrigation of this power...

Though they can do it, can they afford it?

But how dare you think of such a thing when you turn to Little Saint's little chef?

The paparazzi spit their tongues with interest.

Pluto Ruha was holding a spicy strip and was also squinting.

“Let Da Huang come, Da Huang is best suited in the field. ”

Pluto Ruha grinned with spicy strips.

When the big yellow stood still, his mouth was filled with noodles.

“Why is Ben Saint the best fit? ”

Huang Quan Dasheng didn't even know that he still had this role.

“In response to the strength of the old dragon, it was slightly worse. The skinny dog kept thinking about the will of Heaven. I was afraid that I would be struck by lightning as soon as it was induced. As for me... Oh, I'm lazy. ”

Pluto Ruhah said with Jiro's legs curled.

Huang Quan Dasheng had no words.

“Why can't you pull it off? Don't you have a little compulsion in your mind? It's not a potent dish yet...”

The great saint of Yellow Springs skipped his mouth.

“If you induce Hell's Heaven will to irrigate the liquor, you can take away a small altar for free and tell everyone in advance that it's expensive… ”

The pedestrian side said seriously.

It's a free little altar, and it's already bleeding on foot.

But there is no way for him to do it for the will of Heaven in Hell. After all, his strength wants to provoke the will of Heaven in Hell... still worse.

Oh, a lot worse.

“A small altar? Not enough of this holy mouth is boring...”

Huang Quan Da Sheng Hui...

“A sip? ”

The gait squinted, looked at the Great Sage of Yellow Springs, the finest Nahe of Yellow Springs was bored... is this guy a Sage?

Irrigated the will of Heaven in Hell, plus the will of Heaven in Heaven and Earth, plus the will of Heaven in the Immortal Kitchen world...

There are three kinds of heavenly will in this wine.

A sip of boredom, afraid of dying of drunkenness.

The gait just pulled the corner of his mouth and glanced slightly disdainfully at the Great Holy Springs.

“Come on, give it to Ben Saint, for the sake of this wine, make sense... if you can't satisfy Ben Saint, don't be afraid of Ben Saint, eat your little shop crying! ”

Huang Quan Dasheng stuffed his last face into the entrance. He rubbed his mouth and whispered.

Later, he took over the wine bowl, which was handed over by foot.

As soon as he picked up the bar, he became more suspicious.

Because there are no strange fluctuations in the wine jar, as if it were a common wine jar.

Mm-hmm.

Yellow Springs squinted.

The fox looked suspiciously at the gait, and he became increasingly disbelieving in the gait.

After all, the wine made by Nine Leafs Yellow Springs should never be so ordinary.

Hold the bar.

Yellow Springs Dasheng Dasheng swings out of the restaurant.

The gait waited for someone to follow.

Outside the restaurant, a group of people lined up shouted.

A lot of people are amazed to see the giants coming out of the restaurant.

At first glance, however, a lot of people took a sip of cool air.

“It's the Dragon Warden… it's really his old man! ”

“Huh... that guy looks like Huang Quan Dasheng? ”

“Is that Lord Pluto? I heard Lord Pluto broke through the ghost king and turned it off...”

……

The strong members of the extended family in line stared and watched a person walk out of the restaurant, all stuck.

When the last black dog walked out on an elegant cat trail.

Everybody's been quiet for a few minutes.

“Oh, my God! It's a hellhound!!! ”

“Our guardian saint of hell? ”

“Legend has it that the old Pluto has hit a hell of a dog in prison? ”

……

When the dog showed up, a group of people blew up the pot.

They thought there was only one dragon prison owner in the restaurant.

Results…

Out of a bunch of bosses...

This is a little messy for a bunch of people.

They have prepared gifts for the Dragon Warden, and now so many bosses, their gifts are out of hand.

But more people are curious about what these guys are doing out there.

Huang Quan Dasheng naturally doesn't care about a group of people around him.

In the Great Holy Eye, these people are just termites.

There are only a few great saints in hell who can be seen in his eyes, just a few.

Football boy, if it wasn't for the dishes that fit his taste, he wouldn't even look at Huangquan Dasheng...

Of course… now you can only follow the gait.

The temptation of food is enormous.

A squeal of boredom.

The porcelain jar was placed by the Great Sage of Yellow Springs on an empty space in front of the restaurant.

He swung his robe.

A powerful wave of air poured out.

A group of people squeezed in front of the restaurant suddenly felt like they were flying away and pushed away by an invisible force...

Some people sit on the floor with their asses in the air.

“The practice of the Great Sacred Realm, the practice of the small world, the small world to transform its own will of heaven, when the will of heaven is completely shaped, in order to get out of this place of heaven and earth...”

The dog suddenly said.

He is naturally speaking to the pedestrian.

A lot of people around you hear it, and it's like Lei Guang-ear.

Sit on your knees and make a hearing.

That's what the hell dogs say, not stingy.

Hell dogs preach, naturally they have to listen.

“But how easy it is to take off, talk about… In fact, ruins, hell, underworld, are all the same way of heaven, this way of heaven is incredibly powerful… much more powerful than the fairy kitchen world of heaven. ”

The dog's face is actually a little heavy.

This heavy gait is somewhat stunning.

The stronger Heavenly Path will be, the harder it will be to get rid of, maybe this is a little doggy.

“Here we go. ”

Pluto Ruha said with a spicy strip.

Suddenly, everyone's gaze fell on the Great Sage of Yellow Springs.

A lot of people are dumb.

What does Huang Quan Dasheng do?

So big?

Suddenly.

Everyone only feels a terrifying and ultimate aura erupting on the Great Sage of Yellow Springs.

It's like an ancient existence awakened after sleeping for tens of thousands of years.

This breath comes out.

The people present, they're all cold, they don't dare to give a shit.

And at this moment, the whole of hell is in a total sensation.

Godspeed Mountain.

A beautiful woman wrapped in an icy belly had long lashes and opened her eyes, which seemed to have a sharp burst of color.

“Hmm? The smell of old man Huang Quan... who is this going to fight? ”

Black Palace.

The fierce black gas rolled out, and over the black palace, it turned into a human face, which revealed a thick clot.

The smell of Huang Quan Dasheng made him quite constrained.

“Old Yellow Springs... is this a demonstration? ”

Fallen Gorge.

The stone door of the Fallen Gorge creaked open.

There was a pound of ghost fire.

A golden skull emerges from it as if wrapped in flames.

There is a red ghost fire burning in the orbit.

The skull raised its head and time flickered in the midst of a ghost fire, as if it reflected everything...

The mouth opens and closes, as if the sound of Xuan Ao is sounding.

“What the hell... the old man who hasn't done all he can for tens of thousands of years, what's going on today? ”

……

Buzz...

The Great Saint of Yellow Springs is like a god at this moment.

Her body floated slowly.

Huang Quan Dasheng, one of the oldest great saints in hell...

Strong and powerful, no one sees through.

Nowadays, the breath is pouring and all sides are shocked.

The whole hell is trembling.

The Huangquan River rolls, and the souls roar.

There were fish jumping out of the river, as if they were worshipping the heavens.

All the other words in the Yellow Springs basin were kneeling on the ground, respectfully.

The Great Saint of Yellow Springs held his hand and his mouth was slightly challenged.

“Heavenly will of hell... heh. ”

Next moment.

Huang Quan Dasheng detected his hand.

Buzz!

Big hands rush into the sky, into the dome, instantly into the stars...

After wandering into the stars, wanting to keep moving forward, it was as if an invisible barrier had stopped him...

Huang Quan Dasheng's gaze suddenly flashed.

Then he turned into a claw and grabbed the light.

Smoked it back.

Boom boom!!

The whole hell, the colors change.

The sky suddenly darkened and thunder roared in it.

Boom boom!!

Lightning continued to blast over the Great Sage of Yellow Springs, yet the Great Sage of Yellow Springs blossomed with a golden glow, and his body was like real gold, completely resisting this terrible bombardment.

The people underneath, they're all trembling.

This is the Great Saint...

This is the power of the world's best!

A true grand saint, raising your hands and feet can trigger a change of colour in the heavens and the earth.

They finally met today...

“This is God! ”

Around the restaurant, a group of people knelt down and worshipped.

The Forbidden City is the whole city on its knees, and everyone is thrilled.

And all the forbidden places, they have eyes in this direction.

Huang Quan Dasheng didn't mean it.

The sky is bleak.

Later, on nine days, there was an invisible palm toward the Great Sage of Yellow Springs.

“It is the wrath of Heaven's will. ”

The dog said faintly.

Apparently, he is familiar with the way this heavenly will works...

The guy who glimpses the dog and feeds on the will of Heaven is naturally familiar.

“If it was the dog I would attract... haha, it wouldn't be so easy to slap him. ”

The dog seemed to feel the gaze of the gaze of the gait and suddenly turned his white eye.

How much did this fat dog provoke the will of Hell?

On the dome.

As if the will of Heavenly Path was transparent, it was slapped.

The Great Sage of Yellow Springs is dressed like a god.

His body hardened against this palm.

The whole Huangquan River is running, the river is boiling...

“The water of Yellow Springs... come to heaven! Ha-ha-ha! ”

The Great Holy Eye of Yellow Springs is bright, as if to see through the sky.

After that, the big hand pulled back.

Nine days later, a beam was suddenly drawn back.

Drop it hard.

Thousands of streams are scattered...

The light slammed past the porcelain.

“Son... this is the Heavenly Will of Hell, Ben Saint is irrigated, but this strand... is enough to blow up the body of an ordinary great saint, can you hold on to your porcelain? ”

The great saint of Yellow Springs is in the void, opening his mouth and sounding all over the sky.

Everyone was shocked and stared.

The Great Saint of Yellow Springs actually provokes the will of Heaven in Hell.

It's like stealing a planet!

“This old man from Yellow Springs is so bold...”

Fallen Gods, the superior presence of the Black Palace, are all faint openings.

Still, it continues to be watched.

The gait was stunned.

She squinted.

“No problem…”

The pedestrian path.

This porcelain is prepared by the system, and the way it is made is given by the system, which naturally cannot be counted.

“Okay... here we go! ”

Buzz!

The ray of light was suddenly drawn out by Huang Quan Dasheng and dumped severely.

Boom, smashed into the porcelain.

And the seal that the porcelain has been sealing opens up at this very moment.

The lid opens and there are other heavenly spirits pouring out of the bar.

Master Dog, Huang Quan Dasheng, Yinglong and others are shrinking their eyes... and sucking on the cool air.

Three kinds of heavenly will?!

Walking Boy... what is this wine made?!

With a slight bow on the back of the foot, excitement appeared in the eyes.

“Here we go...”

Walking grin.

Huang Quan Dasheng led the will of Hell's Heavenly Way, and the fish ran into the porcelain.

The sound of the roar echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Glamorous and eye-catching, everyone couldn't help but lift their hands to cover their eyes.

This process lasted a long time.

Later, it finally dissipated slowly.

The light dissipates.

Porcelain has returned to normal.

An intense to ultimate nose dissipates from the bar.

The nose is full of fragrance and floats...

Half the Yellow Springs basin seems to be covered in aroma.

Wow...

The nose flourishes.

Everyone feels that their cultivation seems to be loosening up, a feeling that makes many people suck in the cool air in appalling ways.

It just smells like this.

What about drinking?

And forbidden in Soul City.

On dry ground, green emerged, green grass grew, flowers blossomed, for a moment, purple red.

Because the nose floats, the flowers blossom and the clusters of flowers.

Like a true fairy brew.

The gait gazed.

When everyone is intoxicated by the fragrance.

Step out.

The figure appeared fast around the bar.

In the bar, the liquid is spinning and spinning.

The gait grabbed the cover and sealed the porcelain.

The fragrance disappears...

Everyone is flat out, their eyes are a little stuck...

Magnificent mountain, stunned in the eyes of a beautiful woman.

Huang Quan Dasheng stole Heaven's will only to make wine?

What kind of wine?

Is it worth stealing Heaven's will?

Beautiful woman has a slight itch in her heart.

Fallen Goblins and Black Palaces react the same way...

The Great Sage of Yellow Springs fell from above the dome.

Look at the way you walk in the bowl, your eyes are all smiling.

Keep rubbing your hands and looking forward to it.

“Pedestrian friend, we agreed to give Ben a small altar, don't let Laipi, Laipi's people are dogs. ”

The great saint of Yellow Springs licked his lips and said.

In the distance, the dog glanced at him coldly and laughed dry as he watched the Great Saint of Yellow Springs.

The gait gazed at the Great Sage of Yellow Springs.

Since I said I would split him up, I certainly wouldn't take my word for it.

So the gait moved.

A fist-sized wine bowl appeared in the middle of the hand.

Wow...

The colorful liquid flows out of the porcelain and into the fist-sized pot.

Looking at that fist-sized bar, looking at the huge one in the arms of the gait... the Great Saint of Yellow Springs is a little messy.

“Pedestrian friend... did you take the wrong altar? This jar… a little… a little small. ”