Gourmet of Another World

The howl in the temple of time is finally over.

The cloudcoat was always counting carefully, and the howl sounded like a hundred and eight thwarted sounds.

Obviously, adults have deep feelings about drunken ribs being eaten secretly.

But deserve it, who let that idiot sneak up on adult drunken ribs.

Hey, wait...

Yuntian was stunned, as if it wasn't the idiot who ate it secretly, forget it... whether he ate it secretly or not, in the eyes of adults, he ate it secretly.

This pot... he has to carry it.

Walking hand in hand, walking in the temple of time.

There's no rush.

The palace, though ruined and outdated, is full of years, and you can look carefully at the marks of the years that broke on the wall.

The palace is surrounded by intangible power, which remains faithfully guarded even after countless passes.

So, although the palace was broken, it was not completely corroded under the rubble of time.

A long time later.

The dog walked out of the depths of the palace in a demonic catwalk.

He held his head up, ate drunk ribs, seemed fat, and his flesh was trembling.

Pluto Ruhah mourned and wandered, holding his chest clothes tight, grieving and grudging.

Pucker.

On the ground of the palace.

A fire broke out on foot.

The smell of fire pervaded the entire palace, making it warm up when it was covered by cold and loneliness for countless years.

That comfortable atmosphere makes people feel warm inside.

Cloudcoat sat in front of the fire with straight legs.

The darkness is dispersed, the palace is bright, and the speckles of many years are becoming more prominent.

The dog lay down in front of the campfire, gazed, seemed a little stuck.

Luha the Pluto sighs constantly, like a deep girlfriend grieving woman, holding her heart, there is nowhere to complain.

At this moment, he points to a long whistle in the air.

He didn't steal the drunken ribs!

Of course, nobody cares about him.

The smell of cloudy clothes was not very good, as she had previously forcibly provoked blood after breaking for the pedestrian formula and Pluto Luha.

The Clouds, an ancient people in chaos, have even gone out of the sky.

The blood of the gods runs through her body.

Provoke blood veins, the load on the body is huge, after all, without the flesh of the gods, gaining the strength of the gods, easily supporting the bursting body.

The gait also seems to see this.

A grill was removed on foot and placed on the campfire.

Cut off a thin piece of soul master flesh like a cicada.

Place the soul meat on the grill.

Nutrition…

The main flesh of the soul is like thin paper, baked in flames, curled directly, golden and crystal clear.

The smell of barbecue is coming out.

You can't help but drool.

Erha and the paparazzi also raised their heads.

The formula prepares the specially formulated sauce and distributes it to everyone.

One person grabbed a small plate and waited for the roasted soul.

Once cooked, clamp a piece of soul main meat, stain with a little sauce and tuck it in the mouth.

Bite your mouth down, crispy as a chip, crushed!

And the meat, not hard and hard to chew, the entrance melted, and the warm currents poured into the body.

Fatigue and chills in the body are instantly dispersed.

“Good… yummy! ”

Yuntian was shocked, his eyes widened and his mouth couldn't close.

This exhilarating primitive feeling made her irresistible.

“Isn't it good? There's plenty of good food! ”

With a dog paw print on his face, King Luha smiled at the clouds.

There's plenty of good food for young pedestrians, and that's just one of them.

Even more astonishing is that the meat tablets eaten, turned into warm currents, as if to disperse the wounds in the body of Yuntian clothes, the wounds caused by the stimulation of blood, instantly healed.

Even Shendan doesn't have this effect.

Little foxes and skins squeak on the shoulders of the pedestrians.

The pedestrian formula is to clip the meat tablets and carefully pass the stained sauce to the two little guys.

“Sir... what kind of meat is this? ”

Yuntian looked at the gait and said respectfully.

There are only five contemporary gods in chaos.

And this is the sixth contemporary god.

This is fantastic, totally incredible.

There are really people who, in the years of chaos, can understand the Five Spiritual Laws, and gain the rank of the gods, fly into chaos, and become gods.

The clouds are admirable for this.

“The soul master flesh is a level of soul master flesh that goes back to the gods. ”

The gait thought, twisted his head, explained.

He's all right.

The arrogant Great Soul Lord is indeed present at the level of Chaos Saints, and it is almost like turning back to the gods.

As soon as this came out, Yuntian shuddered and squatted to the ground, shaking his body.

This meatloaf... is it the meat of the Gods?!

Oh, my God!

What did I eat?

When people eat meat and chat, time passes slowly.

Erha can't sit down a bit.

He came to chaos to find his sister's paper, not to talk to a skinny dog.

He kept giving his gaze to the pedestrian, trying to get the pedestrian to take him to his sister, but the pedestrian was indifferent.

Sister or something, no rush.

It is imperative that something be clarified.

As the god of time, the dog slept for so long, and now the memory of the god has been fully restored.

“What about the other gods? Are you asleep as well? ”

The gait thinks, asks.

The dog shook his head.

“Our sleep is not just sleep, when… we five angels, together against the palm of the outside chaos, by means of the formation method, resisted, and cut off that arm, however… at the last moment, it was the turn of the gods back. ”

“The old thief carried out an unrivalled rehearsal, infiltrating our four weak gods into the rehearsal, destroying the flesh of the gods and falling asleep. Today, I don't know where they are, but I don't know. ”

The divine divinity of the gods, of course, is terrifying.

There was no turning back, and the four gods fell into the circle with no resistance at all.

That's kind of troublesome.

Perhaps in some corner of the chaotic universe, a grass on earth could be the turn of an angel.

“That arm must have fallen into the hands of the old thief, that arm is evil and evil, it is the arm that does not exist... the power that transcends the gods in the beginning, which is why it shaded us. ”

“Because he knows that we will not allow such evil things to remain in chaos. ”

The dog spit out an airway.

“Countless years have passed and the old thief's turn may have found a way to achieve that powerlessness… but with the old thief's heartfelt nature today, it could be a disaster for chaos. ”

What the dog said, make everyone color change.

The face of the pedestrian squares is getting heavier and heavier.

From the turn of the Gods to lead the Soul Demon to slaughter the chaotic universe, there is speculation.

The arm in the mouth of the dog is most likely the arm of the spirit god.

When the palm smashed the superior existence of the Palace of Heaven, it was most likely the sleeping spirit god!

This is getting trickier.

I clipped a piece of meat in the foot and stuffed it in my mouth...

“Footsteps, you come with me. ”

The dog suddenly looked at the gait and said.

He walked, stood up and followed.

Pluto Erha would have liked to keep up, but when he just got up, he was lifted by the dog, and he sat back in frightened.

This skinny dog bullies people with his strength!

The gait pulled the corner, didn't say anything, bullied you with strength, what can you say?

One dog at a time, walking in a broken palace.

The paparazzi walked to the depths of the palace with a pedestrian formula, which is most likely why the temple of time can be immortal for countless years.

Squeak.

The dog stood up and pushed open a door.

Stepped into it with a walking formula.

Step into this door and walk like you're in a tunnel of time.

Countless images flow through your eyes.

Mm-hmm.

“Where am I? ”

The pedestrian path.

“This is the secret of the temple of time...”

The dog sighed.

In the room, there is a form of formation.

Watching this trick, the foot stopped.

Because this method actually consists of a tiny spot of dense numbness.

These little light strokes are no stranger.

It is precisely at each system transfer that a small light point is provided…

The dog had the privilege of going through one of those transmissions.

That's why the complexity of looking at the gait.

“Have you seen this light... are you familiar with it? ”

The dog asked.

The gait nodded and looked a little strange.

“That's right... every celestial palace was set by a supreme presence, but at the time, it was irresistible. ”

The dog sighed.

“The smell of this magic is very similar to that of you… and that's why a few of our gods chose to give you fruit slots. ”

Doggie said.

The importance of the Goddess position is self-evident, unless a Goddess falls and the position is vacant.

Otherwise, no new god would have been born.

However, the appearance of footsteps is an accident and an exception.

“We feel… you are the only one who can help us. ”

Doggie said.

Touching the method, the pedestrian felt a moment of affection.

It's not a culinary array, but it's just as good as a culinary array.

“How can I help you? ”

Pedestrian questioning.

Helping the gods isn't that simple.

Kill back to the gods?

The strength of the pedestrian formula today, with all the cards out, is the equivalent of an ordinary chaotic saint, probably the hierarchy of the Humans.

This turn of the gods, the achievement of the gods countless loads, absorbed half the souls of the living souls of the chaotic universe into the circle.

Before strength, the first god of Vancouver.

The pedestrian formula doesn't have much power to deal with.

The dog shook his head.

“Of course I didn't plan on letting you die...”

The dog shook his tail, then lifted his paws.

The dog's paws swayed in front of the gait.

The next moment, a golden piece of paper emerged.

Mm-hmm.

Looking at the paper, the footsteps stopped!

“This is…”

The dog nodded.

“That's right, this is a recipe, knowing why we'd rather fight to get hurt than chaos, not because of anything else, because… you're a chef, the only one who understands this recipe and cooks it out! ”

“This is the recipe left by the best who made it...”

The dog said with some excitement.

The gaze in the gaze of the gait.

This is a recipe for a cook who stayed in his spiritual sea for so long that the recipe could not be mistaken on foot.

“This recipe has a total of five... I have one here and one in the other Palaces of Heaven... Of course, there is one at the old thief's...”

“The world… is the only place you can cook these dishes. ”

“I have a hunch that as long as you cook out the dishes on these recipes, that call imprinted deep in your soul will make us fallen into the circle of gods... return again! ”

“Football boy... my life, slutty, never begged anyone, this time, I beg you. ”

The dog smashed his mouth, “In the name of drunken ribs... please! ”

The pedestrian ripped the corner of his mouth and returned the golden recipe to the dog.

“You don't have to ask me... to fight side by side for so long, from the empire of the breeze to the chaos of today...”

“Dog, your business is my business… I take this. ”

The gait held his hand and his eyes sparkled brightly.

Cooking, he's never been afraid.

In fact, the pedestrian formula is also a little curious... who are the other gods?!