Gourmet of Another World

Boom!

Terrible tears erupted suddenly.

The gait feels like there's only a bright white light left in front of you.

It seemed to sink into the sea, constantly floating in the storm, not knowing where it had been blown away.

The terrible crisis brought about by the bloody beast in the void crossing passage has disappeared.

But the latter, like a nightmare, is heavily oppressed at the heart of the gait.

The kind of creature who can imitate combat skills and wants to kill but can't, is disgusting to death.

Buzz...

I don't know how long it's been floating.

Finally, the gait felt its shape rushing out of the passage, landing as fast as a shell.

A blast.

Instantly landed, fell on the ground, smashed the ground all out of a huge deep pit...

The bones seem to be falling apart.

The gait slowly climbed out of the pit.

Little White stood beside him, glittering in the eyes of the machine.

I envy Xiaobai wearing a piece of copper leather steel, so he smashed it, nothing happened.

Open your eyes and seem to want to adapt to the light around you.

It wasn't until a long time ago that I became familiar with that blazing brightness.

Scan around.

It was only by foot that I discovered that I had actually fallen into a field of wheat.

This wheat is undoubtedly spiritual wheat, with pounds of energy breeding.

“These spiritual wheats are good, but they are also the wheats of the countryside and the heavens and the earth, half a pound of eight taels...”

The pedal pulled out a wheat and weighed it.

Then his heart moved and sent the wheat into the countryside and the earth.

There are three cowmen in the countryside, this guy called the father of the hybrid, I'm afraid he can make something good out of it.

I don't know where it is.

Walk on foot, take little white, and walk slowly.

The sparrow feather robe trembled and swept away the wolves.

All the way west.

Because of the sense of gait, there seems to be a build-up of spiritual atmosphere.

Perhaps because of the problem with the void crossing, the position of the gait should be separated from that of the dog.

Perhaps they are 18,000 miles apart...

However, Xiaoyu and others stayed with the dog, and the footsteps were not worried.

After all, there is no doubt about the strength of the dog.

Of course, the pedestrians need to find a way to rendezvous with them sooner rather than later.

Not in a hurry.

Quickly, the easy way to walk is to see a small village far away.

Fast, just for a moment, the gait and white came before the village.

Village doorways are full of vigilance, blocked by many powerful people.

They felt the walking formula, swinging their weapons, watching coldly.

This momentum made the concession slightly stunned.

Are people outside the ruins so fierce?

However, there is no concern or apprehension in the footsteps that these forces are strongest than the ranks of the Great Sacred Nine.

He didn't want to do anything either, he just wanted to ask about the route to the Xiayi capital.

He just asked for a way out.

However, the gait has just taken a few steps and has not yet reached the village.

Behind you, there was a sound of horseshoes.

The roaring horseshoe sounds bring a fierce roar.

The bewildered turning of the gait seemed to see a group of fierce spirits flocking with laughing strongmen riding on dragon scallops.

The leader is a man carrying a giant pumpkin hammer.

The two sides confronted each other.

The atmosphere was a little awkward at a time when the footsteps were stuck in the middle.

Little white mechanical eyes flashed and touched the round, beeping head.

He gazed at the villagers on foot and looked at the evil people behind him.

I couldn't help but pull the noose, people outside the ruins... are really unfriendly.

A group of people riding on dragon scales are significantly more powerful than these villagers.

The leader was a demigod, carrying a pumpkin hammer, looking despicably at a group of villagers who seemed to resist.

As for the pedestrian formula, it is directly attributed to the villagers.

Because this demigod, sensing the cultivation of the pedestrian formula is too weak...

Perhaps that's why the gait floats at this moment.

After experiencing a void shuttle, the energy above your body has long been consumed by a void storm.

The power in your body is empty.

It's normal for this strong man to feel weak.

Among the villagers, a young man suddenly rushed out and grabbed his foot, returning to the village.

The formula is full of fog and it seems that you don't know what's going on.

“Those guys across the street, they're bandits from Mount Cloud! They're going to plunder the only chefs left in our village! ”

The young man was good at walking, he said.

“Plundering the chef? ”

Getting weirder and weirder.

The bandits nowadays don't ask for money, they don't ask for beauty... they want to rob the chef?

Is that how the chef eats the scent outside the ruins?

Are you back in the fairy kitchen world?

“Don't you know? The Divine Dynasty has opened the Divine Kitchen Palace... a vast selection of cooks from all over the Divine Dynasty, so long as talented cooks enroll in the Divine Kitchen Palace, they can earn rich source stone rewards for the power to send cooks! ”

When the young man saw the gait, he quickly explained.

The gaze at the gaze of the gait is getting weirder and weirder, and no one else even knows this news?

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The world around us is constantly sending excellent chefs to the Divine Kitchen Palace.

The bandits also found opportunities to plunder talented chefs from the village and deliver them to the Divine Kitchen Palace.

They don't need every village chef to be recruited, as long as one is accepted, the reward will be enough for them to return!

Because the reward is the source stone!

A stone of origin is enough for a great saint to cultivate to the great saint!

It's all about resources!

“Well... it's the chef's spring. ”

The gait pulled the corner of his mouth and said without expression.

“You're supposed to be a passerby, right? We often have passers-by in front of our village, but unfortunately your luck is really a little bad... we happen to encounter bandits to plunder our village.” Young people are sentimental.

“Unfortunately, all the chefs in our village have been plundered… these bandits are forcing us to bring out a chef, how can we take it? We couldn't get it out and slaughtered the village... so we had to resist. ”

Walking is also somewhat speechless.

The robber is a bit tough, the cooking is talented, not everyone can be a chef.

Just as youth and walking talk.

The bandits in the distance finally moved.

The villagers were all trembling with Cesar.

The great saints, even more roaring, wanted to guard the village.

Unfortunately, in the face of a demigod bandit, where are the strong men in the village against each other?

Blood poured out.

With the laughter of the bandits, the people in the village, suddenly pale, all pale.

The young man who spoke to the pedestrian was also an angry hoe who picked up the ground and rushed like crazy towards the outside of the village, wanting to join in the battle of resistance.

The gait was slightly stunned.

The world outside the ruins seems a little different from what I thought.

Didn't they say that beyond the ruins, the demigod walked full of gods, like dogs?

Why are you fighting now with such primitive tools as hoes?

The fighting was a one-sided situation.

The bandits undoubtedly suppressed everyone in the village.

They got off their horses, held hands, a winner's stance, and laid idly in the village.

He looked at the whole village with dismay and indifference.

“Hand over the hidden chef... so I can save the lives of the people in your village, otherwise... slaughter them all, my brothers in Mount Cloud, and slaughter more villages than you eat salt! ”

The demigod bandit grinned.

“My lord, we really don't have a chef in our village, and all the chefs have followed the team to the capital of the Divine Dynasty or have been plundered by other bandits! ”

An old man said bitterly, unwilling and humiliated.

If you rob money or something, they'll admit it, but you're robbing a cook and slaughtering a village without a cook. Isn't it hard for a strong man?

Do you want them to call out all the villagers?

But the village woman's half-hung cooking level is not even a chef.

“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, 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 ”

Half-God Bandit Coldway.

The god Weighton spreads on his body, making everyone in the room feel trembling.

The village chief, the old man's grieving face, blushed.

Harsh crutches smashed the floor.

“You look! If you find the cook, my old bone..."

What else does the village chief want to say?

But the demigod bandit was tired of talking to him, lifting his hand and bursting with suction.

The village chief was sucked into his hand and his neck was strangled by the demigod bandit.

“The chef in the village can't get out? If you don't come out... we'll start slaughtering the village, start with this old man... don't blame us for not talking about human feelings, as long as you come out, everyone in the village can live. ”

Half-God Bandit Coldway.

However, no one left the village.

The gait looked at the young man's trembling body in the distance, and his face suddenly showed a strange colour.

That young man who pulled himself closer to the village wasn't a chef, was he?

Is that the cook the bandits need?

The young man was dragged to death by a young woman, whose face was filled with pleading and whose face was constantly struggling.

“My husband said... there are no more cooks in the village! ”

The mayor of the old village blushed and said with difficulty.

However, the demigod bandit smiled indifferently.

His eyes turned and he fell on the young woman who had been dragged to death.

As a demigod, he's not stupid, this young man's weird, he naturally senses it.

Slightly up the corner of the mouth.

Suddenly.

The corner of his lifted mouth solidified.

There is a strong aroma in the air, which… is not coming from the youth.

The demigod bandit glanced and landed on a distant pedestrian.

At this moment, the pedestrian grabs an oyster bag, bites it, warms up, and the scent is overflowing.

“Well… you guys are busy, I'll eat an oyster bun to update the condition. ”

The gaze of the demigod bandit seemed to be felt in the gaze of the pedestrian, lifting the oyster bag in his hand and saying.

Everyone around them was a jerk.

Eat an oyster bun to make up for it? Where'd you get that oyster bag? This guy's a cook?

Nobody thought... This young man who just entered the village is actually a chef?

In these chaotic times, he was a chef... dare he wander around?!