Gourmet of Another World

Continue cutting tofu on foot.

But because of a break in rhythm, the emotion was rebuilt, and it was the sword that swung again.

The number of knives that had originally stagnated also began to change again, starting to beat constantly.

Five thousand, five thousand, six thousand...

By now, it's basically stable at a rate of 500 knives at a time.

And with the passage of time, with the familiarity of walkers with knives, the number of knives is actually growing slowly.

From 500 knives at a time to 600 knives at a time to 1,000 knives at a time.

Very fast!

Everyone's breathing was also hurried as the foot cutter grew faster.

His consciousness followed the traction of the pedestrian knifeman in the deduction, trying to simulate the knifeman that the pedestrian was carrying out.

However, with the deduction, some people felt that their gods had only been torn apart for a moment, and then mumbled, and there was blood flowing down their mouths and noses.

It's horrifying for everyone.

Don't dare push on.

You can only look at the gait with horror.

It's also demigod, why can the gait god withstand this level of deduction!

Evil can't be taken for granted.

By contrast alone, they can guess how powerful the gait god is!

At least… is no weaker than some of the top demonic demigods in the Divine Dynasty.

Probably a little worse than the prince.

But compared to the King's Palace, the prince of the world is not weak, I fear.

Sanma Luo is back.

Shake your hips and pull the incense wind back.

She caressed her tender palms with a light complexion.

When you return, stay on the railing, stare at the gait, or at the number of knives shown on the array.

She doesn't know much about knives, but... she understands the change in the number of knives, which represents a step closer to success.

“It's already 10,000! ”

Unbelievable breathing around.

“How long did it take?! ”

Third Sister Lo looked at a magical chef around her and asked urgently.

The cook kept counting the time and discovered that it was Madam Lo who asked and said quickly: “It took about a quarter of an hour! The second mission is on the horizon! ”

Promise to finish!

Luo San's eyes suddenly lit up.

She was wearing red lips and a little excited to stare at the gait.

The movement of the gait is constant, the knife is swinging, the knife flashes indefinitely.

Tofu is trembling constantly, and as it trembles, no piece of tofu scum flies out.

Robust, not in a hurry...

“Look! In case! ”

“Thirteen thousand! ”

“Fifteen thousand! ”

……

The surrounding cooks looked at the changing numbers and their eyes were full of shock.

At this point, the gait goes down, basically stabilizing at about 2,000 knives.

This is already the limit of what a pedestrian god can bear.

If you want to break through again, the gait god should be unbearable.

The mess kitchen knife is evil, but the footsteps want to reach the peak of the mess kitchen knife, that is, one knife down, 19,999 knives with each other, I fear it is difficult.

Unless the gait reaches the realm of God.

The divine power of pedestrians can only make a breakthrough.

Master Cheng walked in, but this time he didn't dare yell.

His face was gloomy and he stared at the footsteps in the field.

The young man who broke his record.

What makes him even more unbearable...

That young man beat him to death!

“It's him! ”

Master Cheng's heart was pouring with anger. He watched the numbers beat constantly. The jealousy in his eyes became more and more intense...

Once the pedestrian completes the second task, the pedestrian will replace him as the true focus of the cultivation of the Divine Kitchen Palace.

The resources of the Divine Kitchen Palace will all lean wildly toward the gait.

Everything that belongs to him will be replaced by a walking formula...

This is no good for him!

But...

Master Cheng's eyes flashed slightly. He didn't rush to do it.

The second task, he can do it now.

So he wasn't in a hurry to do it.

Because the gait was a success, there was some distance, and if the gait failed, he was there to break through the second task.

Perhaps… he can get more resources from the Divine Kitchen Palace!

His eyes glistened and Master Cheng stared at the gait.

Sister Luo glanced at Master Cheng and seemed to be speculating on the thoughts of the old man.

She is not very good to Master Cheng's senses. This old seller has squandered countless resources in the Divine Kitchen Palace.

Yuanbao uses a lot.

It would be wonderful if the pedestrian formula could replace the old man and become a guest of honor at the Divine Kitchen Palace.

At least... facing a cute little young man is more comfortable than facing a bad old man!

So... now all she expects is that the pedestrian formula doesn't let her down!

“18,000!! ”

A magic chef roars and shocks!

Nineteen thousand!

Nineteen thousand nine!

There are only nine knives left...

Everyone's breathing was stagnant, staring dead at the footsteps in the field.

Don't dare make a big move.

Even Master Cheng was shrugging his eyes, and the atmosphere dared not come out.

One last knife, gently chopped off.

The number of knives above the method of formation finally completes the final beat.

Buzzing, jumping to 19,999 knives...

“... succeeded?! ”

“Oh, my God! He did it! ”

“The second task… this has been broken?! ”

……

The surrounding cooks are all a little hairy, all stubborn and gazing at the gait.

Look at that thin figure standing in front of the law.

Bum...

There was a glimmer of light in the formation.

The gait stalled for time.

As the gait stalled, the whole scene shouted!

Loud voices, instantly flooding the entire venue.

Sanma Luo's excited chest kept rising and falling, giggling and laughing.

Turn around on foot and exhale for a long time.

The eyebrows are wrinkled.

It's a bit of a brain drain.

This messy kitchen knife is a masterpiece, but with the spirit of walking, I'm afraid it can only be done once.

It's too much.

It is the inheritance of the ancient gods.

Breathe out gently.

A teapot was removed as the gait moved.

In the teapot, it's hot water.

Intense tea flashes all over the place.

Take a sip of Nine Spirits Tea and regain your mental strength.

As the pedestrian formula improves, so does everything in the countryside and the earth.

This Nine Spirits Tea is now an amazing class!

A sip of tea went down, and the gait of the walking god seemed to moisten the dry land as if it had been moistened by timely rain, and the large mouth drained moisture and recovered at a rapid rate.

Third Lady Lo dropped fast.

She grabbed a spiritual fruit and handed it to the pedestrian formula.

“Sir, this is a rejuvenating fruit. It is the ultimate potion for the restoration of consciousness, sir. Eat it quickly. ”

Third Sister Lo smiled.

I looked at the gaze a little excitedly at the gait.

Back to Lingo?

After walking through the fruit, she glanced at Lao San Xiang and then bit the lush fruit in her hand.

Puffing, the juice in the pulp is splashed and sweet.

Pounds of essence poured into the pulp instantly.

Mixed with the effect of the Nine Spirits Tea Tree, let the mental strength of the pedestrian move quickly in an instant, and let the mental strength of the pedestrian recover.

“This fruit… very good! ”

The gait is also incredible to look at the spiritual fruit.

After eating the fruit, he left a nucleus, and threw the nucleus into the countryside in silent tone on foot, so that the cowman three cultivated it.

Plant a seed today, and he will have a boundless return fruit.

Aesthetics.

“The presence of Mr. is the luck of my Divine Kitchen Palace. The second task has prevented me from attending the Divine Kitchen Palace for almost five years. The record was broken when I did not expect Mr.” Lao Sanmei's eyes were like silk, "he said.

“It is unfortunate, however, that the second task, although completed, consumes too much time, leaving only 100 breaths to Mr. Nowadays, and 100 breaths to complete the third task is unlikely. ”

Third Sister Luo is a little sorry.

He glanced at Master Cheng from afar in disgust.

If it hadn't been for the old man's break-in, the gait would have stopped for almost ten breaths.

The pedestrian formula gives you 10 more breathing hours to break through the third task.

Perhaps those ten breaths are the key to the mission!

Master Cheng's shady face walked over and stared dead at the gait.

“I didn't expect you, you little bastard, to have such a deep understanding of knife workers! My husband looked away... a spiritual cook in the district can do this! It's not easy. ”

Master Cheng Cold Road.

“But so are you… My husband has already figured out a way to solve the second task…”

“Well, don't talk… it affects my thinking about how to crack the third task. ”

However, Master Cheng hasn't finished his speech yet. Easy walking is a faceless interruption.

Master Cheng stagnated, his eyes widened and his face blushed.

“You…”

Master Cheng is angry.

How can he tolerate such humiliation by foot?

“Well, Master Cheng... If you want to watch, please stay. If you disturb Mr. Mood, please leave here...”

Madam Luo coldly interrupted Master Cheng's words.

Third Sister Lo has no fondness for this stinking old man.

“Manager Lo, do you really think this boy will be able to accomplish his third mission? With all the luck of the second mission, you still put your hopes in him? My husband can finish his second assignment!” Master Cheng blew his beard and stared. His chest was like it was about to burst open.

He, who understands the law of fire, has a very fiery temper.

The Lao san sister-in-law's face stalled.

The more disgusted Master Cheng is in his heart, but he also understands that what Master Cheng is saying is true.

Heritage sealed three tasks, one harder than the other.

Third, it's almost impossible to accomplish the task!

A hundred breathing hours, a pedestrian wanting to complete a third task is a dream.

Sighed.

Madam Luo still feels that Master Cheng should not be offended to death.

After all, the upper echelons of the Divine Kitchen Palace still attach great importance to Master Cheng.

Consider him a key figure capable of breaking the seal.

“Fortunately? ”

Walking gaze at Master Cheng like an idiot.

This look made Master Cheng and Third Sister Luo both look at each other.

“There's never been a word of luck in a true chef's dictionary, and there's a bamboo knife in the chest... don't you understand the obvious reason? ”

“Fortunately, it's a disgrace to spit the word out of the chef. ”

The gait was indifferent.

The next moment, the dragonfly knife reappears.

Blinks a golden light, spinning in the hands of the gait.

With a dragonfly knife in his hand and a sparrow feather robe floating in the wind, he walked toward the formation.

“Managing Director Lo, I'm going to start hitting the third mission, keeping the idle midgets away...”

“He will soon realize how ridiculous what he calls luck… ”