Gourmet of Another World

Pfft!

Pfft!

As soon as she walked out, the blonde had just drank the water from the entrance and it sprayed out, forming a mist, spraying water on the face of the people around her.

But the blonde couldn't help but apologize.

Staring at the gait, staring at the gait, the red lips were slightly dilated and the red lips were quite seductive because they were stained with water.

“What did you say? ”

The blonde, doubtful, asked.

What did she just hear? This young man says his cultivation is only demigod?

Just?!

Can the word still be used like this?

“Becoming a local cook must have a divine manipulation, otherwise how can the power of the law be incorporated into the dish? ”

“You say you are a subordinate cook, but there is only a demigod cultivation, which is contradictory! ”

Blonde brains spinning fast, serious analysis said.

The gait also retracted the condensed gait, pulling the corner of the mouth.

When the mind moves, suddenly the horrible power of God comes out.

Though in this dynasty, consciousness is suppressed, the power of consciousness is undiminished.

The blonde's gaze shrunk as she pressed out.

This powerful, powerful, not weaker than the godly god, is really the sense of this hillbilly from the big world that just gathered?

Incredible!

Semi-divine cultivation can actually have such a god!

Blonde beauty, as the reception desk of the Divine Kitchen Palace, is knowledgeable and self-cultivated, though not strong, with sufficient eyesight.

The pedestrian gesture was enough to shock her.

Even some of the evil princes in the Divine Dynasty are much worse off than the young man in front of them.

Perhaps only the young princes of the royal palaces and the monstrous princes of the imperial palaces can suppress the young man in front of them.

Half-god in his 30s, the power of the divine mind is still so strong... so rare!

Blonde beauty is well thought-out, and instantly a decision is made.

A smile appeared on her face again.

Out the front desk.

Carefully recorded the message of the gait.

“This gentleman, please come with me, you have passed the registration examination of the Divine Kitchen Palace and will now take you to the VIP Building, where you will be greeted with some divine chefs. ”

The blonde said that her attitude was much more respectful.

The pedestrians naturally don't care about this.

The blonde wears a little bit like a cheongsam from her past life to reveal her body.

With the front guide, the slim waist twists and twists.

The long, white legs are like crystalline white balls, and the calf stomach is tempting to tread slightly as you step down.

Of course, pedestrians don't care.

Walk with your hands behind your women and walk without delay.

Two people walked out of the lobby.

All of a sudden, the noise seemed isolated.

Shortly afterwards, the two entered a clearer area through a passageway.

Middle-floor!

Originally built several towering buildings in the building appeared in front of the gait.

“This is the VIP building of the Divine Kitchen Palace, and sir is now eligible to stay. ”

The blonde turned her head and smiled.

She is confident in her charm.

“The VIP Lounge is divided into three buildings, each fifty floors, each with two sheikhs on each floor, each fully equipped and equipped, of course, sir can call me if you need anything else. ”

The blonde smiled gently, taking out a warm white jade and handing it to the pedestrian.

He nodded with no expression on his face.

“This is your ID card and you must rely on your ID card before checking in… Once you have checked in, you will be a VIP at my Shen Ji Palace, you will enjoy VIP privileges, you will receive a hundred source stones per month and various equipment and facilities will be available, other specific things I can take you to know. ”

The blonde threw an eye-catching canal at her gait.

“Oh, no. ”

The pedestrian shook her head and stepped into the building with her hands in her stiff face.

The blonde looked at the back of the gait and bit her red lips, complaining a little.

After stamping your feet, turn around and twist your hips away.

VIP Lounge at the Shen Kitchen Palace.

Walking is just a long way away, and you can feel the terrible smell coming from inside the building.

These scents are unusual.

The oppression of God is immense.

Just as the woman belongs, this building is supposed to be full of real cooks.

Immerse the culinary arts in the ultimate group of divine chefs.

The footsteps follow the identity card given by the woman and turn towards the third building.

His room is on the 48th floor of the third building of the Divine Kitchen Palace.

High rise, north to south with excellent feng shui.

Walk into the building.

Entering the transfer array of the building, it was instantly located on the 48th floor.

The door was opened with an ID card.

A rich smell comes out of the room.

Mm-hmm.

The nose of the walking square moved and suddenly the colour slightly freaked out.

“I said... nothing, don't bother me! And... didn't you know to knock first?! Is that all you kitchen people have?! Are they fucking stupid dogs? ”

However, there has been no waiting for the footsteps to speak.

In that room, there was an angry roar.

The roar was very loud.

And, with the roar, there was a shock of divinity, and it came in a flash.

If it was a common grand saint, perhaps under the pressure of this god, it could instantly be crushed into dementia.

The squared eyebrows wrinkled and a hint of colour appeared in their eyes.

It is also excessive to be so fierce without wrongdoing or vengeance.

So, the sense of gait also rolled up, as if it had become a powerful knife, and instantly blew it back.

How powerful is the gait!

There is a Tai Chi two instrument spiritual sea to support, strong and unbeatable, no less weak than the god of simulation.

Boom!

Two gods collided.

Silent, interestless confrontation.

A muffled hum came.

The next moment, the sound of a mess!

“Damn it! Damn it!”

The magic cook in the room.

A human shadow came out.

An old man with a white beard, full of fierce colors.

He saw the pedestrian formula and found it to be just a hairy boy, his eyes blazing with flames.

“You're the one who interrupted me, causing my last cooking process to fail?! You want to die? ”

The old man sees the pedestrian formula, and his gaze starts pounding and killing.

A young man, not in his eyes at all.

The pedestrian cultivation made him see through, the district demigod strength.

These powers are like ants in the presence of one of His gods.

The other cooks in this building, meeting him was a compliment, just because he was repaired to...

In front of this young man, you dare to resist!

Buzz...

The figure shifted like an instant.

The old man disappeared instantly.

Once again, it was in front of the pedestrian.

Lifting his palms like eagle claws, his eyes were fierce and his palms fanned down toward the face of the gait.

“You know what a sin it is to destroy my cooking!!! ”

“I want to talk to the top of the Divine Kitchen Palace! ”

The old man screamed fiercely and his temper stinks.

Buzz...

Far away, in the transfer array.

The glow flashed.

The blonde, who had already left, reappeared and was in a state of anxiety.

She suddenly remembered that the room where the pedestrians lived seemed to have been occupied by that grumpy, sexually aggressive subordinate cook!

Nor did she think of it for a moment.

When I remembered, I hurried back and was afraid that the pedestrian would provoke the local cook.

That cook, if he can't move, he kills people!

However, as she walked out of the transmission line, she saw the master, clapping her hands towards the gait face!

Her face suddenly grew white!

It turns out... the fierce Grade Goddess Chef is angry!

What should we do?

The young pedestrian, though gifted with demons, is only a demigod.

The basement cook is basically a god!

“Sir... Sir, stop! This gentleman is also the magic chef who stays in the VIP building..." Blonde beauty has no choice but to scream with her scalp.

Perhaps this local cook can see a little bit of convergence in the face of their kitchen palace.

Mm-hmm.

However, the old man's eyes were fierce and his hands were undiminished.

Her eyes looked toward the blonde's location.

At that glance, I barely sat on the floor with a blonde scared ass.

Those are killer eyes.

“The cook? That's it, kid? What if it's a magic cook? If you interrupt my cooking, you have to kill me! ”

The old man growled.

With one slap torn down, the void seemed to have a tendency to crumble.

Blonde beauty is in despair.

It turns out, these master cooks are strange!

This room was originally a walking formula, but it was occupied by this master as a place to cook...

Instead, the master blamed the walking formula.

Hands in the air!

If it's true, the walking formula could blow your head off!

The blonde is desperate, blindfolded, even afraid to look...

He looked at the old man indifferently, looked at the old man's squeaky face, and slapped him in the head.

Open your mouth and exhale gently.

“Faces are given to each other… people like you shouldn't give you face. ”

Walking fade.

Word falls.

Hands up.

Bang!

The old man fell and was caught on foot!

The atmosphere is instantly stalled!