Gourmet of Another World

In the morning.

The sun falls from the heavenly dome and is so clear that it shines on the ground as if it were a golden garment.

Light white clouds hover over the dome, shielding the sun from time to time, leaving a little shadow on the ground.

Early in the morning in Huangquan City, it started to get lively before dawn.

The original barren city of Huangquan, after nine years of development, has long developed into the first largest city in hell, the scales of the city's tall buildings, the roads on the ground, the stripes through, the water maroons.

The squeaking sounds are constant.

That's the owner of the store and the guys, the sound of the door when it opened.

Beneath the tall buildings, shops, urban development, driven by the population, large population, shops naturally increase.

Many shops and woods are listed on the side of the street, making Yellow Springs more lively and hot.

Walk along the hottest shops to the center where you can see a small, overcrowded shop.

Small shops, but right in the middle of Yellow Springs.

Many of the stores are built and developed around this little store.

And right now, it's just the morning.

Prior to this little shop, there were people lined up with dense numbness.

These people, laughing, seem to know each other very well, talking.

If anybody sees these people right now, they'll be surprised.

Because the people in front of this little shop have no low status or status in hell.

Some are the prison owners, some are the heads of households, some are the top of the valves...

The identities of these people, each in a large city, are very prominent.

But today, these distinguished men are dressed in thick clothes early in the morning, lined up in front of small shops.

Squeak.

The door to the shop is open.

The people who were supposed to have laughed and chatted, they got all excited and looked into the restaurant.

The door to the shop was opened.

Revealed is a handsome face with a little apathy and grim, a pounded body and unmatched power.

Everyone who sees this figure, no matter how distinguished they are, bows respectfully towards it.

This has happened unknowingly many times.

But these strong men still enjoy each other.

“Good morning, Lord Tibetan! ”

A neat and orderly greeting comes from a strong man.

Tibet's face was gentle, his mouth smiled and nodded at the crowd.

“The shop is open. Everyone line up in an orderly fashion and stay out of line. ”

Tian Tiao said with a smile.

After all these years as a waitress, he's had everything for a waiter.

One diner, step in neatly and in an orderly fashion.

With noble Tianjin adults as waiters, these people naturally dare not build again.

As they entered the restaurant, they opened their doors to order.

Tian Tian's face is still gently hung.

He wrote down the dishes that everyone ordered in a small book, and before walking into the kitchen, he told them all about a thin figure hidden in the kitchen.

Buzz...

It was the sound of flame burning that sounded so loud on the ear that everyone was spirited.

Boss Bo is cooking.

The fragrance of the dishes soon emerged from the kitchen.

Not for a while.

Walking is getting out of the kitchen.

With a six-layer steamer.

“God ignored the bun coming. ”

The faint walking sound is all over the kitchen.

Walking around the steamer, side by side, the whole person seemed to be covered by the steamer.

The recipe places the steamer on the table in front of the kitchen.

Uncover the top steamer.

Suddenly, the soaring heat came out of the steam cage, as if it had become a giant wave of air flickering.

Grab a jade chopstick by foot.

The eyes quickly clamped out one of the bags in the steam cage and placed it in a palm-sized blue porcelain bowl.

Clip one and pass it to Pluto Heaven to hide one.

Tian Tian took the bags and placed them in front of every diner.

“God ignores” the bun, which is already a must-have for every diner who comes to Yellow Springs in the early morning.

In a bluegrass porcelain plate, a white bun like jade stone exudes a tense heat.

The bun has a rounded surface and is semi-circular.

It has nine pleats, and the gap between each pleat is the same.

And in the middle of the pleat, it's twisted like a whirlpool, which is pretty cute.

A bald eater, looking at the bun, had an inexorable flow of halibut in his mouth.

He swallowed the spit, started directly, picked up the bun and grabbed it in his hand.

The hot bun was hot and he couldn't help but throw his left and right hands.

I couldn't wait to open my mouth and bite.

At one bite, the tender bun was bitten, the skin of the bun kept thickening, and at one bite, there was oil dropping out of it, and the thick oil flowed down the lip, passing through the chin and dropping on the dining table.

Running...

The eater quickly took a deep breath and put all the oil flowing out of the bun in his mouth.

Rich, meaty pounds filled his mouth.

Bite down, bite down the bun filling.

The bun filling is brown, very finely chopped, where the oil juice floats, and with that milky white bun skin, it looks very exciting.

After a bite, the diner was very intoxicated.

I squeezed my eyes and felt the ingredients creeping in my mouth.

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.

Restaurant.

Every diner sitting in a position can't wait to eat it.

Between moments, all that haunts the restaurant is the smell of meat buns.

Incredible fragrance.

The buns in the six-layer steamer were distributed by foot.

Wipe off the water stains in your hands with a clean cloth.

Returned to the kitchen with a steamer.

God ignores buns, which are brand new foods developed by pedestrians. The buns blend heavenly will. The ingredients used are also top notch and taste great.

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Enough to explain the deliciousness of this bun.

The sound of the shovel colliding with the Xuanwu pot was crisp and echoed in the kitchen.

There is also the chirping sound of water poured into the hot pot.

The beauty of the kitchen makes the restaurant's diners look forward to it.

Waiting for food to show up is always heartbreaking.

Not for a while.

Tingling bell.

Only the kitchen curtain cloth was lifted.

Xiaohua walked out the kitchen window with the dishes.

Place all the dishes on the table.

The hot Yellow Springs shop started working hard again for the day.

……

Silver warships hovered in the stars.

The stars spin behind them, as if they were forming a tent.

With his hands in his hand, the man standing on the top deck of the battleship stared deeply at the underworld continent in front of him with a slight tear in his mouth.

He reached out.

Hit a ringing finger.

Pause.

The moment the sound of his fingers disappeared, the warship behind him changed.

The sound was loud.

On the side of the battleship, there was a huge opening, and from there, there was a burst of roaring sound.

From there, a silver metal puppet flew out.

“The Penitentiary Continent... has just become the big world, I will visit you. As for you, explore the great world of the ruins and draw up a virtual map...”

That shadowy statement.

The mechanical eyes of those metal puppets flashed.

Later, the roar sounded, and the next moment, it turned into a stream of light.

Metal puppets are moving, possibly because they move too fast, making the puppet's buttocks seem like white hot gas sprayed afterwards.

A buzz.

A puppet flew towards the small world around him.

Soul world.

Silver puppets hang outside the realm of the soul.

Mechanical eye flashes.

Later, at the puppet's chest, there was a sheet of metal that flipped open, coming out of a beam of light, as if it were a giant light screen, scanning the entire world of the soul.

And the mighty ones in the spirit world, they didn't feel a thing.

The same is true of the Vajra Realm.

These metal puppets are all consistent, suspended at the outer end of the small world, with beams emitted from the chest and constant scanning of the small world.

With the scan.

Virtual patterns emerge in the eyes of these silver puppets, which formalize the topographical map of each small world, with a very vivid image, and which clearly mark the population and strength levels of the strong in each small world.

This scene would be absolutely appalling if it was seen, because it seemed more strange than a scan of God.

Wingman Valley.

Beautiful winged girls pat their wings and honey in the hundreds of flowers.

Suddenly.

Every wingman in Wingman Valley seems to feel a strange thought.

He looked up and looked away.

There, a white cylindrical beam rises.

Boom...

Twelve wings spread apart and white feathers scattered.

The valley lord of Wingman Valley, a mighty man who has reached a great and full sanctuary, looks beyond nine days.

His strength is far above Wingman Valley, so he senses a strange fluctuation outside Wingman Valley.

“Who dares to detect my Wingman Valley so unscrupulously! ”

Wingman Valley master burst into a drink.

All twelve wings are simultaneous.

Thereafter, the figure of the Lord of the Valley of the Winged Man burst out and flew towards the outside of the stars.

Turn into a little dot in the fast approaching.

Soon, he saw the metal puppet hanging out. The fluctuation of the puppet scan surprised him slightly...

“Bold! ”

In a blast, Lord Wingman Valley fired a punch, which was a sacred punch.

It represents justice and destroys everything.

Buzz...

The metal puppet's eyes flashed and the scanned fluctuations scanned the body of the master of the Valley of the Wingman.

“Ding Ding... the great holy realm is full, the blood of the weak wings of the holy great world...”

Such mechanical sounds are heard in metal puppets.

Next moment.

Boom!!

The sacred punch struck suddenly and drowned everything.

Stay until everything is restored.

But the owner of Wingman Valley looked incredible, because the metal puppet was intact...

His hall is full of the power of a great saint and mighty man's punch. Can't you do anything about that puppet?

Is there such a strong puppet in the world besides the heavenly hideout of Hell?

The metal puppet's head was slightly crooked and he lifted an arm.

Over the arm, clamoring.

Suddenly a cold metal hole pointed at the valley owner of Wingman Valley.

Boom!!

Boom.

In the metal hole, there was a sudden burst of noise, from which the flame surged, and the robotic arm was shaken by the backlash force.

A tiny bead-like energy cannon burst out, blasting towards the Valley Master in Wingman Valley.

“Bold!! ”

The Lord of the Valley of the Wingman is angry, his heart moves, and the divine sword begins.

With a swing of hands, the sword fell and slashed towards the metal shell.

Boom!!

However.

He just waved his sword.

It was hit by metal shells, and a terrible explosion broke out.

The Lord of the Valley of the Wings possessed a great and full cult, but it did not show up at all. It was bombed into serious injury and countless feathers fell from it.

Pull it.

The metal puppet approached, a metal mesh was dropped, and the Lord of the Valley of the Winged Man was grabbed...

White sparks of fire, metal puppets twirl, and fly in the direction of the starry silver warship mooring.

It's not just Wingman Valley.

Vajra Realm.

The West Sutra Buddha Realm...

Wait, the little world has been invaded by these metal puppets.

Strong men found themselves coming out to resist but were all bombarded and eventually arrested without any resistance.

Many of the smaller worlds in the whole great underworld, all at this moment, were silently defeated.

……

Silver warship.

On a silver seat, the figure sits in peace.

You have a metal plate in your hand, and the feedback on the metal plate is the message that the metal puppets scan.

“Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk...”

The man touched his chin and grinned.

“Too bad, they're all too weak...”

Looking at the metal plate, the man smiled softly as he returned.

“It's a barren zone, full of holy things, but digital, everyone's too weak, huh? Wait... is it funny that there are two smaller worlds outside this ruined world? Neither of the two smaller worlds so close can be compiled, this new big world... too weak, right? ”

Looking at the message in the metal plate, the man's eyes glanced.

Metal plate in.

His metal puppet was suspended before a huge continent.

According to the message, the people of this great world are calling this continent hell.