Gourmet of Another World

“What the hell? ”

Pluto Luha's nose shrugged, but he could hear the gait, but was slightly stunned.

Coke wings... what the hell is that?

Never heard of it.

Is this a new dish from the latest research of young pedestrians?

That's possible.

Smell the strange sweetness of the air, making the pores of the human body feel like they're about to blow up, a feeling like never before.

It was like smelling spicy bars in the beginning, and that smell was like engraving deep into your soul.

It's not just Pluto Luha.

Xiaohui, paparazzi, the prince is all stuck in a wooden chicken.

“Nice... smells good! ”

The prince has a deep sense of smell. As the prince of the Divine Dynasty, he has eaten countless dishes, even those of the Heavenly Goddess Chef specially prepared for the Emperor in the royal dining room.

But...

Even the dish cooked by the Superior Chef has never had such a charming aroma.

It's a... bone-eating soul.

Grunts.

The prince's throat rolled a bit and swallowed a sip of spit.

Xiaoyu and the dog have long had bright eyes, and they are excited about the new dishes on foot.

“Excellent Coke Chicken Wings... Hiccup ~”

With a porcelain plate on his foot, he hit a burp and blushed.

It's like being drunk.

Boom!

The thunderbolt was ringing, and the purple thunderbolt turned into a thunderbolt, and it burst down from the sky as if it were going to tear the sky apart.

Extremely horrible.

Terrible roar, trembling heaven and earth!

The bluegrass porcelain dish was worn on foot.

faint line.

Buzz...

Restaurant.

A loud and loud voice sounded.

White's mechanical eyes flashed and the flag was flying behind him, rushing out of the restaurant and thundering towards it.

collided with those thunderstorms.

Boom!!

The horrible roar is blowing up.

In the night, this thunderbolt blows up and looks like daylight.

The flowers are getting glamorous.

But none of this… is the focus of several people in the restaurant.

Their focus is in the hands of pedestrians.

On that bluegrass porcelain plate.

On top of that, there's light... shining.

The prince also stopped the movement in his hand, and he unwittingly walked to the table.

Squeeze around the table with Pluto Luha.

On weekdays, he made fun of Pluto Luha, disgusted, but somehow, he was willing to crowd together today.

Perhaps this is the temptation of food.

To be able to taste the food.

Why don't you squeeze it in?

“Take it easy...”

The pedestrians glanced at the crowd and everyone couldn't wait.

The gait is faint.

He placed the bluegrass porcelain dish on the table, and it sparkled bright light, attracting everyone's attention.

Finally, everyone saw clearly.

The bluegrass porcelain dish is... a piece of chicken wings.

In a chicken wing, brown gold coloured, it is filled with a thick brown juice.

The juice flows slowly, giving off warmth and fragrance.

“What was the name of this dish? ’

Pluto Luha has a big nostril, smells, smells.

“Coke wings. ”

The pedestrian path.

When he finished, he filled the mouth with a bottle of cola that he grabbed.

Grunting, Cola bubbles, pours into the mouth of the pedestrian, down his throat, into his stomach.

A sour and refreshing taste, as if from the stomach, there was a hot gas vaporization, constantly rising, eventually erupting!

“Hiccup!"

A hiccup was struck on foot.

Mm-hmm.

The surrounding people suddenly blushed.

What's wrong with the gait?

How about a little image?

Pluto Luha's gaze blinked and locked the crystal bottle in the hand of the pedestrian.

That thing... looks like a drink, is it... is it good wine?

But the young man in the footsteps, he knows, doesn't seem to have it in his memory.

“Coke wings? The name… is a bit unique, can you have happy wings? ”

The prince's mouth was slightly upbeat and seemed a little curious.

The gait looked at the prince and turned a white eye.

“There are nine chicken wings here, you know. ”

Walking directions say.

Pluto Luha, Ghost Dog, etc. nodded their heads, they understood.

“Wait... how can there be less wine when the gait is young, eating good food? Give us a taste of your new wine. ”

Pluto Erha gazed, smiling all over his face, staring at the gait, said.

Wine?

The gait was stunned.

Discover the eyes of Pluto Luha staring at the Coke bottle in his hand.

Suddenly pulled the corner.

Coke?

Fine.

The pedestrian hand trembled.

And that cold box of cola just popped up.

“Take it yourself. ”

The pedestrian path.

Pluto Earl Hadden grins.

He couldn't wait to reach out and grab a bottle of Coke.

The pedestrian formula took out a bottle of Coke, opened it with an elevator, and demonstrated it to the Pluto Luha.

The coke, the walking formula, was handed to the dog.

By the way, the walking formula also opened a bottle for Xiaoyu.

Pluto Earl Hadden would have liked to have a model open a bottle of Coke with an elevator.

Pfft.

The bubbles are loud.

Surprise the Pluto El Haddon.

Little Phantom looked curiously at the cola in his hand and glanced at the gait.

Afterwards, fill in the inlet.

Grunting.

Psst ~ ~

This bite.

Xiaohao's eyes suddenly widened and his mouth drummed up.

The cola that poured into the entrance made the little haunted pores all tight, the cold taste, poured down the throat into the abdomen, as if the body was suddenly drizzled with cold rain.

Afterwards, it was hot.

As if he had a stomach, he swelled instantly, rising from his stomach and rushing into his head.

“Cool!! ”

Little Ghost Surprised.

Later... the stomach's qi released, her lips widened and she hit a hiccup.

The paparazzi held the Coke bottle in their hands and were not happy to drink it long ago.

A sip, a hiccup, a sip, a hiccup.

It's not fun either.

Image? Does not exist...

“Shit! What wine! So amazing! ”

Pluto Ruha had a sip and was numb by Cola Show's scalp, not shouted.

“Alcohol? No... it's not alcohol, it's called cola, alias, soda. ”

Walking directions say.

He didn't know when, he had grabbed the chopsticks while they were drinking the coke, and the walking formula was chopsticks clamping a Coke chicken wing.

Coke wings clamped together and the juice was pulled out of the crystalline silk thread.

Without rushing to bite, the formula used its tongue first and licked the juice on the wings of the Coke.

That juice is the crystal after the cola boils, sweet and delicious.

Sneaky.

The tongue of the gait, flexibly licking the wings, cleaning the juice on the wings, revealed the brown and golden wings underneath.

The skin of the chicken is incredibly soft.

Gently bite, chewing and elastic.

Chicken seemed to burst into the mouth, that feeling, speechless...

Bite off the skin of the chicken, it's the meat in the wings, the fleshy fragrance, the heat.

Chicken bones are even lighter in pink.

Eating it on foot, he couldn't help but close his eyes and seemed to taste some of the Liquorice flavors in the chicken.

The smell of memory.

The gait squinted.

Grunting.

Pluto Ruha filled a large sip of Coke and breathed out a breath.

Feels refreshed for a while.

Is this a new wine for young pedestrians? Too strong, much stronger than the previous wines.

Open your eyes and Pluto Erha looks at the gait.

But it turns out that the pedestrians are there eating chicken wings.

“It's called cola, not wine. ”

The pedestrian felt he needed to correct this guy's perception of Cola.

“Coke? Coke, chicken wings, Coke? ”

Pluto Ruha seems to have something in mind.

The prince also returned from the power of Cola at this moment.

He covered his lips and seemed a little embarrassed by a hiccup.

“So… the main ingredient of this dish, besides the chicken wings, is this Coke?” The prince said.

He is now more and more interested in the Coke wings.

“Yes.”

The gait nodded.

He grabbed the chopsticks and had reached for the second chicken wing.

Master Dog, Xiaoyu and others have come together.

Cola surprised them, and the sourness made them all shake.

They clamped a cola chicken wing.

The prince looked at the cola wings flowing with juice, and the thick wings floated on his nostrils, making him unable to resist swallowing spit.

Smells good...

Looks good.

That juice, just watching, makes people drool.

The prince took a deep breath.

Then he stretched out his tongue and couldn't help but start licking the juice on it.

Lick it, lick it again, lick it last...

Hmm?!

Once the juice is poured, the sweetness is incredible to the prince.

He glanced at him and felt as if he had been struck by a pounding wave.

“This is…”

The prince glanced at him and wanted to make a statement about his food.

However, it was found that everyone else was immersed in food and ignored him.

An awkward smile.

Open your mouth and bite off the chicken wings.

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

Soft meat, wet chicken, the scent that permeates between the teeth, makes the prince feel that his soul has been sublimated.

It's like walking in a bush and turning into a noble… chicken.

Hiccup ~

Cola, with cola chicken wings... unnamed acidity!

The prince almost didn't smile out.

“Ho ho...”

He bit the wings of a chicken and was happy like a kid holding a toy.

Pluto Luha glanced at the prince with disgust.

This kid, eat a chicken wing. Are you nuts?

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

There are nine chicken wings in total.

Pluto Luha eats fast, and he knows that if he's not happy, he won't be able to grab the next wing.

Xiaoyu and paparazzi are silent, eat before talking.

They'll be finished soon, and they'll take the second one.

Wait till the prince finishes eating.

He's a fool.

Because he finds that the blue porcelain plate is empty...

Chicken bones spit out in the cubic mouth.

Relax and lean on the chair, exhale and feel comfortable.

“Without the Chef God set... the quality of the dishes has not declined much. Perhaps I really relied too much on the Chef God set before, forgetting the pleasure and original intentions of cooking...”

Pedestrian contemplation.

Before him, cooking was convenient with the help of the Chef God suit.

I'm kind of lost myself.

Now that we have lost the Goddess of Chef set, we are back to the primordial pleasure of cooking.

That's fine.

Of course, the restoration of the kitchen god set is still necessary.

The kitchen god set is more than just a tool, it's a faith!

And, of course, a partner.

is a companion on the path of the pedestrian cook god.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

The prince ate the chicken wings.

One bone was thrown up on the table.

The corner of his mouth was stained with sauce, his tongue stretched out, and he rolled it violently, leaving no taste behind.

After you eat.

There is still a little bit of Coke left in the bottle.

He grabbed the cola and poured it into his mouth, sipping it out.

Hiccup ~

Finally, hit a nice hiccup.

The prince is satisfied.

White returned, his mechanical eyes flashed, and his purple thunder collapsed.

The prince looked at Xiaobai with a gentle smile on his face.

Eat and drink well and see everything become very eye-catching.

Suddenly.

The prince's eyes were frozen.

He twisted his head incredibly and looked toward the gait.

Because he found his body...

A vibrant breath is boiling.

It is as if the seeds buried deep in the soil, breaking through the bondage of the soil with unyielding will, probing the head...

Broken soil... Freshman!

The pound of life is rolling.

That life creeps him out!

And it's far more than that!

“This is... this is...”

“This feeling! ”

The prince took a deep breath.

His eyes blossomed.

Life hovered over his head, causing his chest to feel the wind.

But the most important thing is… that makes the cells in his body feel strange to awaken.

The power of his laws became extraordinarily active.

The laws of space, and the laws of destruction, are like naughty puppies...

Want to break through the constraints!

Countless energies and breaths gushed through his body!

The prince opened his mouth and made a long whistle.

His eyes were bright and bright.

Eyebrows, beams of light burst out.

Rush out of the restaurant, straight into the sky!

Boom boom...

On the dome of heaven, the roar is full, and the circle of law emerges...

At this moment, the entire Divine Dynasty is shaken.

In the palace, the emperor is also slightly stunned.

“Yieh... are we breaking through?! ”

Xiaoyu, the paparazzi are all looking at the prince in amazement.

Pluto Ruha opened his mouth and chewed on ordinary Coke wings.

“This little emperor ate a chicken wing... is he going to be a god?! ”