Gourmet of Another World

On the South China Sea surface.

A boat roaming around, an old man in a gown, grabbing a long bamboo pole, holding the boat.

Although it was just a canoe, every time the old man fell on a bamboo pole, it made the canoe burst like a rocket.

It's like a speedboat, splashing flowers, speeding.

The roar keeps ringing.

The seawater behind the canoe seemed to tumble.

A straight line was drawn across the ocean.

Huge waves were sweeping, waves turned into wavewalls and seemed to suppress everything.

As the boat passed, the old man grabbed the bamboo pole and threw it towards the giant dozens of meters of wave wall in front of him. He actually cut the wave wall open directly, and the incision was still very flat.

However, the elderly seem to have done a trivial thing and continue on their journey.

Soon, the outline of the Gem slowly appeared in front of him.

……

The gait raised its head in confusion, looking at the handsome figure hanging in the pool of blood, and looked again at the carriage that was marching that day, with no change in face.

It's not just these two breaths, but there are plenty of breath spying around in the gait sensation.

This leaves the squared eyebrows wrinkled gently.

“Didn't the Chinese say they wouldn't take part in this operation? Why is there another Chinese here..."

The handsome man played with his fingers and glanced at the formula, as if blood was spinning in his eyes.

“Oh… Count Draculas, long time no see, how have you been. ”

Squeak.

The carriage door was pushed open and the carriage had a strong Central European style.

From there, an old red-haired man wrapped in a big green robe walked out with a smile.

The old man held a dry branch in his hand.

He smiled and looked at that handsome man.

“Yo, the archdeacon is here too...” The handsome man smiled faintly, his smile seemed to exude the ultimate allure.

“I can't help it. How could the old man not come to such an important place? ”

“If you don't come, old man, I'm not gonna make it. ”

The old man laughed and said.

Dracula whispered, "That's what you said a hundred years ago... liar! ”

The gait gazes at the dome of heaven and talks about both.

They have a lot more spiritual energy than the eight snakes he killed before.

Looks like it's some kind of magical alien on Earth.

However, it should be all Western.

According to Yu Song, the top practitioners of the planet discovered the four spiritual seals to create a complete spiritual resurrection.

These two should be among the top practitioners.

Ask these two if you have time. Where are the three remaining spiritual seals?

The corner of the gait was slightly pulled.

However, it is now imperative that the peacock be awakened.

According to the pattern, there should be an egg behind the bronze door, and the peacock in the egg is asleep...

Wait... the patterned peacock is transformed into a woman, is it... the peacock is transformed?

The human appearance of the organ is suddenly quite curious.

Count Draculas glanced at the footsteps and suddenly laughed.

“Under the crown of the Great Demon Mentor, do you want me to join forces and expel the Chinese people? If the Chinese are not involved in this operation, let us Western forces completely occupy this spiritual seal. ”

Draculas' proposal was tempting, at least the group of vampires behind him was already a little overwhelmed.

“Oh, to do it, Count, you do it yourself, I can't do this old bone anymore. ”

The Great Demon Mentor laughs.

Dracula whispered and gave up his hand.

Because he felt a threat from the gait.

It's an instinct belonging to vampires, encountering powerful beings, always unconscious of some sense of threat.

The Chinese, very unusual.

But let him fight the Chinese, and he's not stupid.

“Draculas? ”

The gait raised its head and suddenly looked at the handsome man in confusion.

He heard the vampire talking to the devil's mentor.

“Hmm?”

The vampire glimpsed a glimpse of the gait.

“Do you have a brother named Nicholas? ”

The corners of the cubic mouth are flat.

Unconsciously thought of Nicholas Handsome Dragon.

Crazy...

Count Draculas glanced.

The next moment, it was easy to probe your hand and push it up towards the bronze door.

Squeak.

The foot pushed the bronze door open.

Thereafter, the foot was drilled in with little foxes and skins, and the bronze door was closed again.

Count Draculas and the Wizard followed.

A group of people also pushed the bronze door open.

After entering the bronze door, there was chaos.

Count Draculas glanced at the person behind him, and suddenly a few vampires took a few chefs and came close to Count Draculas.

“Cook well, if you can open the formation... Count, I give you immortality...”

Count Dracula's lips rose with a gentle smile.

The chefs were shocked and terrified.

Vampire immortality?

Isn't that assimilation into vampires?

Can you choose to refuse?!

The location here is within the law of formation, and this is also the most critical step, which has been studied for a long time by the powerful in various countries, and the final conclusion is that it is necessary to cook a cuisine that can inspire the law of formation in order to enter it.

Step aside and stand quietly.

“The Chinese did not prepare the cook, afraid to wait for us to open the formation before entering... under the crown of the Great Master, really do not consider joining forces with me to kill this Chinese? ”

Count Draculas looked at the distant and contemplative gait, tempting to say to the archdeacon.

“Oh... the Chinese don't mess around, I won't mix it up. ”

The Great Demon Mentor stands firm.

Count Draculas was helpless and could only glance at the chef, indicating that they were ready to cook.

Five chefs, trembling and fearful, stood in front of the battle, their bodies trembling like bran sieves.

This World Goblin Competition, it's a fucking hole!

Pits don't pay for their deaths!

What about the agreed $100 million bonus?

What about the mysterious gift?

And it turns out this bird doesn't poop and cooks for the air?

You want to turn into a vampire if you can't?

These days... Being a chef, is that so hard?!

The chefs were complaining, but they didn't dare to relax and quickly put out their cooking skills to cook food.

After all, if you want to live, you have to cook well...

Draculas is satisfied with his authority.

He likes the way these people are afraid of him.

Suddenly.

The Chinese in the distance also moved.

The Chinese took out a giant piece of meat.

Mm-hmm.

Meat... what kind of meat is that, so weird? So much spirituality?

The pedestrians seemed to ignore Dracula and the Great Magic Mentor.

Hands in the air.

Remove a portion of the kitchenware from the system space bag on foot.

These kitchen utensils are very common and are prepared on foot.

Place the snake meat on the stove table and grab a crisp blue knife on foot. Although this knife is good, it stretches out on foot, but it feels a little rough on the hand, or is it the most comfortable with a dragonfly knife?

Skin and bone the snake of the eight snakes...

Next, the foot was covered with a layer of spirituality, and the snake flesh was processed.

Snake flesh was stripped into silk.

After cleaning, the walking formula is to oil the hot pot and pour it directly into the cleaned snake meat for frying.

Grabbing the pan by foot, the upside down pan moves in full swing. Every time the pan collides with the stove, it seems to make the pan explode, the sound, the ears are deafening.

Far away.

Count Draculas and the Archdeacon looked at the pussy.

“The Chinese cook on their own? ”

“Is this gas practitioner a cook? It's kind of interesting...”

“Huh... it smells a little fragrant. What kind of meat is he frying? ”

……

Both are uncertain.

Snake meat was sautéed for a while, poured into the soup and started to make snake broth.

After cooking the flavor, add the seasoning.

Remove the purple bamboo steamer and place the snake broth in the steamer for a while...

It's amazing how the purple bamboo steamer boils with the light spraying constantly on it!

Count Draculas and the Archdeacon were curious.

They want to know, what's the recipe for walking?

Of course, they don't know what to do on foot.

The pedestrians won't tell them either.

The pedestrian did not expect that the appliance was so arrogant that awakening required a dish.

Luckily, I just killed an eight-block snake, and I have good ingredients.

Remove the steamed snake broth and remove the snake filament individually.

In the black pot, the fire is burning.

There is already a thick soup boiling in it, with egg cream and starch-mounted meat filaments in the soup, and some accessories in the space bag of the pedestrian system, cut silk, cooked together in it.

The soup boils, apparently due to the addition of starch, showing a little stickiness.

Pour snake meat into it on foot, season, boil for a few minutes, and pan out.

Wow...

Scoop a bowl of thick soup into the green porcelain bowl.

Snake silk, chicken silk, and other ingredients together form this spoon.

The surface of the bowl, sparkling and seemingly flashing.

The scent sprayed thin, as if spreading from the soup bowl in circles.

He took a deep breath and was slightly intoxicated.

Snake spoon, he hasn't really done it yet.

Baqi serpent is a monster in myth, the flesh should be no better than to go...

The scent of pedestrian dishes spreads.

Let Dracula and the Great Master face each other.

This chinese chivalrous practitioner really made a good dish!

Smell the scent in the air… it seems unusual.

Both looked at each other and saw each other's eyes stunned.

The pedestrians ignored them.

Instead, he rubbed his hands and held up a bowl of snake spoon.

- What? - What?

Why don't you give the Spirit of Formation a try first?

Once again, Draculas and the Archdeacon forced you to cook to break the line.

Why are you eating yourself?

Both are somewhat speechless.

But the smell of air is too intense, it's a fleshy fragrance, a different fleshy fragrance...

It's like going deep into their stomachs and lifting their stomachs.

That feeling is really... making it difficult for them to control their bodies.

“Sneaky. ”

Snake spoon on foot, scooped with blue porcelain spoon.

The soup is slightly sticky and a layer of pasty juice sticks to the spoon.

The gait blew, then poured into the entrance.

Sneaky...

Snake flesh sprays gently, drilling into the stomach at the entrance.

Give way to the cubic eyebrows all raised vigorously.

Hmm...

This tastes good...

I think of it in my gait.

The pedestrian gaze looked at the array of rotations in front of him, and the pedestrian gaze seemed to see the giant eggs suspended after that array.

That egg… seems to be a snake spoon in the hand of a craving walking formula.

However, the pedestrian formula is simply ignored.

I'm not happy eating it myself.

The distant chefs are also attracted to the fragrance.

They were amazed, smelled the fragrance in the air and felt frustrated for a while.

Just smell the scent, they understand, they lose.

Smell the smell of pedestrian dishes, and they feel that all the dishes they cook become tasteless.

Draculas and the Great Master have a bad feeling.

Thereafter they looked at each other and approached the footsteps.

It smells so good!

The closer you get, the more you talk.

The white-haired, white-haired, green-robed Wizard's beard was even more trembling.

“The mysterious gas practitioner of the East, don't you know what meat you're cooking? ”

The magician asked with a smile, and the tone was very polite.

Sneaky.

A spoon of snake sauce was drank on foot, and the instant snake meat at the entrance made him feel a little comfortable.

“Snake meat...”

“Well... does the Hachi serpent of Sakura Island know? It's the meat of that thing... Snake spoon is great, but the level of snake meat is still worse, otherwise this snake spoon will taste better! ”

I feel a little sorry for walking and smashing my mouth.

Hachi Snake?

Dracula and the Archdeacon were stunned and frozen.

What did the young man say?

What snake?

Hachi Snake?

That's a fucking SS-class beast!