Gourmet of Another World

The soul demon who can beat a beef pill vomits on his knees?

How is that possible?

At this moment, not just the prince, but all of us are stuck like wooden chickens.

They have a big question mark hanging on their heads.

The temple watchman's scarlet pupils spin deep.

Human food?

That's disgusting to the extreme...

The temple keeper was shaking with his face full of insects.

Yes, the prince clearly saw that the temple keeper, his face was shaking...

What does that mean, that the method of walking really works, that beef pills can contain these demons!

Oh, my God, the earth!

Finally found a way to restrain the demon!

Is that a beef pill?

The first time I saw this beef pill, I thought it was different, like a star in the sky, shining bright and beautiful.

Now… he just wants to dump in the sea of beef balls and swim in them.

“Human food… is really a headache! ”

The temple keeper's eyes peeled and his eyes exposed to killing intentions.

The smell of beef pills made his stomach roll up and he looked at the genius demons in front of him and found them tasteless.

Those foods, even as they are called Soul Demons, are closed to the six senses, but that smell still flows into their bodies like maggots of bones, into their noses, as if wrapping around their souls!

“The cook is supposed to kill! ”

The temple keeper opened his mouth and blew black air out of his mouth.

Ouch!!

The two guards, lying on the ground, vomited until even the bile was about to spit out. It was too painful, as if the whole person was going to be wrinkled.

The prince and others were appalled.

How can beef pills be so useful?!

The footsteps hover over the dome.

Hold the knife in your hand and cook in no hurry.

One of the best, the fire came out, burned everything, distorted the void.

Pfft...

As the footsteps cook, the vomiting demons, the softer they get, the more they can't move.

They stood up from the ground several times, but the scent surged, causing them to get crushed again.

The stomach is cramped, and they feel like the whole stomach is being squeezed out.

This is fucking...

Hall of Fame, serial number Soul Demon, is so restrained by human food!

I shouldn't!

They hate human food, but they can't get to the point where they can't resist the smell.

Since when is human food so weird?

……

Does the food in front of this cook have a special compression effect on them?!

Is this human... their star?

The gait keeps moving.

In the stir-fry, he stir-fry the ingredients.

Soon, the bowl was fried and piled up in a small bowl.

The heat rises and the aroma is intense.

Because the pedestrian formula adds spices to it, this flavor haunts.

Let all the genius demons around you get drunk.

It smells so fucking good!

The prince's eyes are lost.

It's really the first time they've smelled food like this.

Vomit...

The temple keeper raised his hand and covered his mouth.

His bloody pupils squeezed tightly!

Shivering everywhere!

He sealed off his six senses, and his nose couldn't smell a thing.

But those smells are still impenetrable, as if they were a big hand wrapped around their souls!

Little foxes are tired, lying on the shoulders of walking squares, and their bloody hair is back like snow.

Green smoke was scattered in her mouth.

The two guards finally climbed up from the ground with trepidation.

The smell of beef pills dissipates.

They can finally move.

However, they were appalled to find that their legs were slightly soft and indestructible.

How could they be softened by the scent on their incensed legs?!

The two guards looked at each other and saw the killing in each other's eyes.

“This cook... must die! ”

“Soul 13 allows us to live in the past, but now it's irrelevant... kill this human being first! ”

The guard's eyes were full of ferocity.

The two guards seemed to have reached a consensus.

The next moment, it bursts out.

Approaching on foot.

The gait raised his eyes boldly and glanced at the two demons. The look on his face was calm and motionless.

Four laws of universe supremacy are incorporated into the dish.

Makes that fragrance... more and more strange.

That's why these demons are softened by the scent on their incensed legs.

Walking is just an attempt, now it seems...

Hey, there's nothing wrong with food!

No facial expressions on the steps.

The sleeve of the white robe was held up by him, revealing a white arm.

He rubbed the noodles.

A root of noodles wrapped around his body like silk thread.

Make a… scented dish on foot.

This dish may not taste great, but... just smell good enough!

The pedestrian formula is to cook this dish with the goal of a scent bomb.

What he needs… is a scent bomb that specializes in curbing these demons!

A root of noodles hovers around his body.

Little Fox watched, hand dancing foot dancing, seemed to follow the noodle movement in the dance.

The gait pinched one end of a noodle and removed two chopsticks.

Chopsticks became like long needles, hooked the noodles, and then, like knitting clothes, interwoven the noodles.

As an excellent cook.

As a cook god who stands at the top of the food chain in the Unseen World.

Must be as masterful as possible.

Embroidery anything... has to be.

Soon.

A square piece of bread was embroidered on foot.

This cake has two layers, three interwoven, and it looks strange.

Into a clear pan condensed with true qi, pour in golden yellow oil juice.

The fire burns beneath it, making the oil juice in the transparent pan boil, grunting hot air.

A faint gaze at the distant proximity of the demon.

The corner of your mouth is ripping.

Later, the pancakes were placed in the frying pan.

……

Once the bread is in the pan, the scent of the roll sprays out thin.

Mm-hmm.

The two nearby demons suddenly felt the scent of food pouring in their noses.

They shrunk their eyes and blocked six senses, but...

Boom!

It's like mountain oppression.

Again, they were crushed to the ground by this scent.

Ouch...

Goddamn it!

Tears burst into the eyes of both guards.

If you have the guts not to cook, we have the right amount!

Two spiritual demons are furious!

At the peak of his anger, he had to vomit again.

This smell…

Why are you so smoky?

What do you want to do on foot?

The prince and others, all slightly hairy.

While the temple keeper was haunted by the scent.

Mad as a runaway leg, he fled behind the pedestrian.

A trembling, fearful stand.

Now, only pedestrians can save them.

These soul magic fragrances...

The pedestrians, the people, the pedestrians... they also die.

A gaze at these genius demons.

Didn't say anything.

These geniuses... are so adorable.

Pfft...

The oil pan is rolling, some light yellow foam is rolling.

Walk out the chopsticks and clamp the pancakes in the oil pan.

A gentle shake drained the oil juice.

The noodles are placed in a porcelain bowl on foot.

Fragrance bombs… there is only one kind of food that can be described.

It's a kind of cuisine where you're asleep and you're awakened.

Not only is it convenient, but it also makes your saliva DC!

Simply pour it into boiling water and it can be turned into a rich scented bomb.

The gait took a deep breath.

Removed a blue porcelain bowl.

Place the fried golden yellow pancakes in the bottom of the bowl.

Afterwards, the ingredients previously cooked with stir-fry were poured into the bowl.

The mind moves.

Around the body, a ceramic tank is suspended.

The prince was shocked when others watched.

That cool piece of equipment makes them dazzle.

The pedestrian formula... is professional!

The fragrance disappeared temporarily.

The demons rose again.

The eyes are filled with ferocity!

The temple watchman's old face was filled with extreme anger.

“Speed! Don't let him cook that dish! ”

Temple Watchman Cold Road.

Somehow, there was a palpitation in his heart, and if he let the recipe cook out, they would be miserable.

That's his instinct.

A glimpse of the gait, the demons.

The little fox was in front of him.

Her hands held her bare waist, her mouth wide behind her, and the fox's mouth pounded.

Da-da-da-da-da-da...

Expand a shooting at once.

The beef pills blew up.

The scent makes the Soul Demon Guard feel crisp and soft again.

They can't even throw up...

It's... beeped the dog!

This is the worst battle they've ever had!

The temple watchman gazed.

The scales instantly covered his entire face.

Tear the void out.

At this moment, he can no longer conceal himself.

He devoured the temple keeper and understood the temple keeper's rule of universe supremacy.

Space law.

For a moment, it appeared on the side of the little fox.

Little Fox was stunned.

She suddenly stopped jerking off.

Because her neck was stuck with one hand.

The little fox's eyes were wide open.

“Stop! Otherwise... I'll pinch this little guy! ”

The temple watchman said cold, his eyes locked on the gait.

The movement of the footsteps lagged behind.

The prince hiding behind the pedestrian formula and others, his face changed dramatically and the latter was pale.

Without food, how could they be opponents of these Templars?

Templars, but the Titans are the strongest in the Titans except for the Titans!

Every one of them is the most powerful of the gods!

He raised his head slowly and glanced at the temple keeper.

The latter is full of scaly faces, and the gait is full of disgust.

“Fox... stop playing. ”

The pedestrian path.

The prince and others were stunned.

The temple watchman was also stunned.

Those two Soul Demon Guards with trembling legs are also a fool.

The little fox, whose neck was strangled by the Templar Guardian, laughed like a bronze bell.

After that, open your mouth.

A strand of throat.

Boo!

The temple keeper felt a burning tingle in his palms and a sudden spasm in his stomach.

The little fox's mouth was wide open.

Hair turns bloody.

An oversized beef pill slowly drilled out of her mouth.

Boom!!

Temple watchman's bloody pupils shrunk.

The neck of the little fox was loosened directly, the sky was torn apart, and into the void.

A moment away.

The two Soul Demon Guards stayed.

Boom.

It was swallowed up by the bigger beef pills.

Boom!!!

The beef pills blew up.

Pounds of fragrance flourished.

Two Soul Demon Guards, again lying down on the ground vomiting.

They couldn't move their bodies. They were like reptiles. They lay on the ground and smoked...

The corner of the gait was slightly pulled.

Hands tremble.

Remove a pottery jar from the countryside.

The seal of the pottery can was opened and the sour taste was diffuse.

“The old altar has its own kun...”

The gait muttered.

Later, he reached out and grabbed a tube from the old altar.

When the black knife shook, the tube was cut into a fast-track piece and poured into a bluegrass porcelain bowl.

The spices were spiced, and then the boiling water of life was poured into the porcelain bowl.

The princes and others were a little monstrous because they found that the recipe seemed a little different.

What's this about?

Now the face… is that what it is?

On top of the cyan bowl, there is a large bowl that snaps and looks quite simple.

What the hell is this dish?

The prince and others suddenly got a little curious.

The little fox fell back on the shoulder of the foot and smoked his nose.

Later, he lifted his claws and scratched his nose...

The temple watchman was surrounded by a dramatic black scent.

His body gradually changed.

The flesh began to expand.

Rub, rub, rub...

The speedy coverage of the insect scale quickly transformed the temple guardian in front of him into a huge object.

The dense, numb scarlet eyes make your scalp numb.

The prince and others, breathing is stagnant, trembling all over Cersei.

Okay... so scary!

“Hmm... top serial number Soul Demon? ”

The corner of the gait was slightly flat.

His long fingers lit up on the ceramic bowl with the blue porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound.

After that.

Stop your fingers.

Open your hands and grab the bowl.

Slowly unwrap the pottery bowl...

A golden ray of light emanated from the blue flower porcelain bowl.

As if the sun were blooming!

“The serial number Soul Demon? ”

“There's nothing a bowl of noodles can't solve, if there's... then two bowls. ”

The gait pulled the corner of the mouth.

Boom!

Roll away from the porcelain bowl in the hand of the pedestrian when a fragrance waves.