Gourmet of Another World

Can you be normal?

In the summer, there was a silent look at Muhongzi walking out of the thatched house.

Of course...

It's just that Muhonko came out, nothing.

If you walk out of a thatched house and you walk out of a Ditai realm owner with a red fruit on your body, the atmosphere will be somewhat awkward.

The Ditai realm lord really didn't expect the footsteps to come back!

Looking at the familiar face of the pedestrian formula, Ditai's eyes suddenly became wet.

“Oh, little step! ”

The Lord of Ditai walked his long legs and ran one step at a time towards the other, as if running in the sunset with sensual crystal tears.

Boom!

Just as the Lord of Ditai approached the footsteps, he was blackened in the summer and slapped flying.

“This guy... looks really upset,”

Rubbed his fist in the summer, Dao.

Muhongzi smiled and looked at the gait.

He walked up to the square, patted him on the shoulder and sighed with emotion.

Summer's gone, and Ditai's master's been dragged away.

Ditai originally wanted to narrate with the pedestrians, but was dragged away by the summer with his head.

On top of the fairy tree, there are only Muhongzi and Walking Formula left.

Muhongzi held his hand, and the white robe was incredibly white, as if it were glittering with light.

He stood on it with his hands in his arms, as if he were merging with the whole fairy kitchen world.

However, it is actually Ditai who is integrated with the immortal cooking world.

In front of the thatch house, a chair was removed directly from the countryside and sat on it, watching Kihonko perform quietly.

It's been quiet for a while.

Kihonko is the one who said it.

“Worthy of the man that I see in Muhong Son, in a short time, your cultivation has reached the level of emperor...”

Mu Hongzi turned around and smiled.

His laughter makes people feel like spring wind.

The gait didn't laugh, just nodded at Kihonko.

Because the gait feels that Kihonko's cultivation… seems even more unpredictable and may not be just the realm of the Emperor.

“I was left with only a broken soul, but after cultivation, the cultivation has now returned to its peak. ”

“I used to love cooking, but now I... haven't had a knife in a long time. ”

Said Muhonko.

In that case, it was the conceding formula that slightly squinted its eyes, much more spiritually.

“You know what happened to me? ”

Ask on foot.

Kihonko nodded unexpectedly.

“Now that you have chosen this path with no hesitation, you will certainly encounter this situation… Now you have no taste, smell, or mental strength… You are not a top chef. ”

Said Muhonko.

“Why?”

The gaze narrowed, and that's what he wanted to know.

Mu Hongzi, you do know.

Muhong's eyes gradually became a little confused as he slowly turned around and looked at the gait.

“Because... I used to be you too...”

Muhongzi exhaled.

“It's a choice, you can think of it as a test, but... the test is a bit cruel, letting a person who loves to cook lose taste, touch and smell, and spiritual strength… it's just an inhumane torture.” Muhongzi said.

“Your attitude is good and optimistic. ”

“When I was, madly, trying to find a solution, madly trying to restore my sense of smell, I wanted to cook, and I was like continuing on the path of the Chef God. ”

“Unfortunately... reality gave me a cruel one and I failed after all. ”

Kihong looked at the pedestrian formula with a bitter smile, and he envied the state of the pedestrian formula.

Very calm, this calm he can't do.

Of course, the calm of the pedestrian gait may just be the surface.

“How can I regain my cooking skills? ”

The pedestrian path.

That's the point.

However, Muhong shook his head.

“I don't know, it depends on you. This is actually a test given to you by 'it'. If you can't complete it… it could be eliminated or even wiped out. ”

Mu Hong Zi Dao, in his mouth it should refer to the system.

Don't you know Ki-hoko?

“But I thought a lot after the resurrection, and this test, that everyone has the answer to everyone, that he may ask you to find the essence of your cooking, that everything has the essence, and that you cannot reach its peak without understanding the essence.” Mu Hongzi said seriously.

From this moment on, he saw himself lost.

Unfortunately, there was no one to confuse him.

He's unfortunate compared to the pedestrian formula.

Otherwise, he may be able to walk further on the path of the Chef God.

“Looking for the essence of my cooking...”

One foot at a time.

Muhonko's words caught him in contemplation.

Though the gait shouted about wanting to be the cook god at the top of the food chain in the phantom world.

But what is the true Path of the Chef God?

The pedestrian questioned himself and did not seem to have really thought about it.

Perhaps when the heart of the kitchen was gathered, it was thought, but that thought was only superficial.

Today, the system blocks his mental power, slowly peeling away his touch, smell, taste.

Probably really want him to find that essence.

If it is true that the essence can be found, even without it, it will still be possible to take that path with no remorse and determination.

The gaze of the gait is shining.

Muhonko also seemed to find that the footsteps had listened to themselves.

One time he was a little envious.

“Jiggle... little guy, come here handsome guy. ”

Muhongzi looked at the contemplative gait, laughing and not disturbing, but turning to tease the little fox and skin on the shoulder of the gait.

Little foxes have celestial blood in them, and blood is no longer the usual nine-tailed fox.

Xiao Pei, on the other hand, let Muhong slightly squint his eyes.

The next moment, the smile in the corner of his mouth grew brighter.

He hugged two little guys and left the thatch house.

Leave this here to the pedestrian.

And gave orders, here, not to let anyone step in.

Sitting in a chair on foot, looking far away, his eyes were empty and he was caught in contemplation.

One road, really trying to get to the end, is not that easy, because the road is always filled with thorns and sharp stones, walking, very difficult.

Mu Hongzi's words let the retreat begin to sink into contemplation.

He's thinking, or… making choices.

……

The Immortal Kitchen World.

The fourth level of prosperity.

In today's fairy kitchen world, the fourth floor is the most prosperous.

After Muhongzi took control of the ruins, he made improvements to the fairy cooking world. After all, the fairy cooking world belongs to him. He has unspeakable emotions here.

The fairy tree is his pharaoh, he sits in the town fairy kitchen world with the fairy tree.

And it divided the four realms, which is the same as the fairy kitchen realm before, unchanged.

Today, the spiritual strength of all layers of the fairy kitchen world is the same.

The level of prosperity, however, is the fourth most prosperous level.

Not because of anything else, just because the Palace of the Realm is located on the fourth floor.

Summer found Muhonko a long time ago, when he found this ghost, summer raised his sleeve directly, and fought this war for 300 rounds.

The Lord of Ditai is now transformed into a fairy kitchen world of heaven.

This is good and bad for him.

His fix, it's hard to get any better, that's a bad thing.

The good news is, he never dies, unless the Immortal Kitchen realm disappears.

Otherwise, he is definitely the longest living man.

Even longer than the emperor.

When it comes to finding out about the return of the gait.

On the first floor of the fairy kitchen world, many old acquaintances also come to see the pedestrian formula.

But I didn't see it.

They thought they'd see each other in a few days, but they waited a long time.

……

The fairy kitchen world, with spring, summer, autumn and winter.

This was specifically set by Muhonko.

It's easy to set a climate with his strength.

Walk in front of the thatch house.

Looking so quietly at the distance, it seemed to wander and seemed to think.

The leaching rain came down.

Wow, the rain constantly falls from the dome and drains through the gait.

However, the gait remains motionless.

A beaded rain curtain, reflecting beneath the eyes of the gait, seemed to be deeply reflected in his heart.

Spring away, Summer Solstice.

Heavy sun exposure.

The hair on the foot becomes dry.

My lips seem to crack dry...

Summer solstice, autumn.

Autumn Feng Cesar, the thatched house behind the gait has fallen a lot of deciduous leaves, those deciduous leaves, in a dead yellow state, flying constantly.

The gait sits motionless on the chair.

The deciduous leaves have accumulated several layers.

Autumn is gone, winter is coming.

The steps were immobile, the snow piled together, completely covered by white snow, and the whole person could not even see.

Time goes by like this, slowly.

Nobody bothered him, nobody woke him up.

Occasionally, Muhonko arrives.

Carrying the little fox and the little skin, around the body of the walking cube, nothing happened for a few laps, then left.

What the pedestrian is thinking, what the pedestrian is thinking, Muhongzi doesn't know.

Spring, summer, autumn, winter, I don't know how long it's been.

Finally.

Once again when the snow falls white.

The gait's moving.

The finger toughened and moved a bit, shaking the snow.

The gait opened its eyes.

Hands up, snowflake.

Walking up, shouting, leaves falling, white snow, spilled all over the floor.

He reached out and touched his face, with a long beard on his face.

He sat here, not knowing how long.

“Summer, summer, sneak past... my grass! ”

Muhongzi hummed a small song, wearing a mink coat, walked to the top of the fairy tree, and found himself standing on foot.

It suddenly startled me and broke the sound directly.

“How dare you move? I thought you were going to turn into a wangfu stone for 3,000 fucking years! ”

Mu Hongzi forked his waist and patted himself on the chest with one hand, while giving the walker a white eye.

With that wonderful look, it does seem a bit all-powerful.

Hands up on foot, divine power spinning.

The whole person shuddered.

Pause.

As the beard retreated, the stains on her body disappeared, and the sparrow feather robe swept over and turned spiritual.

However, if you look closely, it seems that you can find more on the body of the pedestrian formula… different.

That's an unspeakable change, a change in temperament.

The gait eyes became quite deep.

Looking at Mu Hongzi, later, the corner of his mouth was slightly teased.

“Anything to eat, I'm hungry. ”

The pedestrian path.

Muhongzi turned a white eye: “Take a walk, I'll let the fairy chefs I cultivated cook you a good meal to make sure you are satisfied. ”

The pedestrian is awake.

The message spread.

It shocked a lot of people.

A lot of acquaintances came looking for it.

Ditai Lord, Summer, Pluto Tianzao, Black Dragon King, etc., friends of the ruins, all came looking for them.

And Kihonko made an arrangement for the pedestrians.

The chefs in the fairy kitchen world are shaking their spirits and ready to show off their cooking skills.

It's an event hosted by Lord King of the Realm.

If they can be appreciated by the King of Boundaries, the benefits will not be exhausted!

The fourth floor of the fairy kitchen world.

Xiancheng Zhong.

Nodak Square.

Thick and numb fairy chefs, ready to go.

By order of Kihonko, cooking began.

Immortal fire, hot air bush, fragrance puff nose...

Ladies and gentlemen, the fairy chefs have shown their means and worked hard to cook.

He sat on the bench and looked the same. He just looked at this lively game scene and was a little emotional.

Soon.

Finally, a fairy cook finished the first cooking and came up with the dishes.

Kihonko pushed the dishes to the pedestrian formula.

“Try it. ”

Muhongzi Road.

He looked at the pedestrian formula with some hope, wondering whether the pedestrian formula had recovered the taste, smell, touch and mental strength that belonged to him.

The gait looks at the hot air as if it were a dish flashing with light.

Grab the spoon and scoop gently.

The soup of the dish flows down from the spoon, greasy, spraying hot air and spraying a thin face.

The gait took a deep breath.

Grab the spoon and swallow the dish from the spoon into your stomach.

The next moment, the eyebrows of the gait, slightly picked.