Gourmet of Another World

The pickpocket maniac...

A stripper has been mixed into the title candidate, and in battle, he specializes in stripping!

The news, like a storm, swept away and spread all over the ring.

Five straight wins!

With five wins in a row.

His ranking on the ranking list, which also climbed along the way, quickly reached about 500.

However, that is not the point.

Take a break.

He is mainly tired of eating, needs to digest, Xiaobai is fighting, he is sitting aside, eating spiritual fruit.

Walking formula decides, eat something else, eat spiritual fruit alone, your mouth will taste like nothing.

Spirituality went into that law.

Buzz...

The formation of the ring dojo runs and starts to give the pedestrian a choice of opponent based on the ranking of the pedestrian.

Soon, the opponent's identity was established.

Walking with little white, little skinny fox, etc. came to the battlefield.

This time, it's not a dead planet, it's a star that gives birth to a primitive machine, and the stars are covered with green vegetation.

White grabbed the metal spear and was already leaping to try it.

As for the pedestrian formula, he patted Xiaobai's stomach and seemed to give Xiaobai a little encouragement.

Then he walked to one side.

Little fox and little skin on his shoulder.

The pedestrian formula is to take out the baseball pot and start preparing something to eat...

He deformed the appearance of Xuanwu pot.

Soon, Xuanwu pan became like a cannon.

Far away.

Little White's opponent has appeared.

This time, he was also a street saint in Town B, a bit tougher than a regular street saint.

However, Little White was fearless and waved the spear and rushed up.

The name of the pickpocket maniac has been spread throughout the ring.

Naturally, this strong man dares not be careless, and the small white war is raging in flames.

Lead to landslides, wars and tsunamis!

And this battle, too, was broadcast by the projection matrix.

A lot of people saw the battle in the ring.

“It's Zhao Yu, ranked 103rd in City B! ”

“Zhao Yu has won eight consecutive victories and is very powerful... let a lot of nobles in C town dream up the battlefield. ”

“This stripper is doomed! Zhao Yu is not that easy to deal with! ”

……

A lot of people saw this scene through the projection matrix method, and they felt that Little White must lose.

Of course, pedestrians don't care about it.

He's dealing with the food in front of him right now.

Xuanwu pot appeared as a cannon, and was suspended by the stack he laid across.

The fire drilled out, fell around the basalt pot, and began to burn hot, causing the basalt pot to spin constantly...

In the distance, the battle is raging.

On the other hand, the pedestrian is quietly cooking.

Stay until the pan is warm.

A corn was removed on foot.

It's not just corn, it's got a lot of divine energy.

Grains of corn were pulled off by foot and packed in a bluegrass porcelain bowl.

And absorb all the moisture.

In the midst of the Little White War.

The pedestrian formula is to throw the corn grains into the basalt pan, which turns into a cannon.

Corn filling pot, walking formula is turning Xuanwu pot.

Makes the corn flow through the pan.

Ta-da!!!

Pfft, pfft!!

Suddenly.

The deafening gunfire shouted and shook up.

Every sound of gunfire seems to make the ground tremble violently.

Nor did the gait expect this explosion to be so loud.

The little fox slipped behind the pedal, grabbed the hair silk of the pedal, and stared closely at the baseball pot.

The bubbles spitting on the skins are like pierced.

Pussy face.

Far away.

Zhao Yu, who was fighting Xiaobai, was shocked when he heard the explosion.

Thought someone was shading him like that.

But turning his head sharply, he found that nothing had happened.

The breath subsided for a while.

This Zhao Yu was killed together again.

Little White today is also a little famous in the ring arena, and it would be a great honor for him if he could defeat it!

Boom!!

There was a loud bang!

Zhao Yu shook his heart and turned his head sharply to the distance.

That's where the explosion came from.

There, a young man is happily opening the mouth of a pitch-black cannon.

Wow...

In the mouth of that cannon, something white like a flower kept rolling out.

What the fuck is that?

There seems to be an intense aroma, haunting the heavens and the earth...

Zhao Yu saw this scene, slightly stunned.

The pedestrian gaze at the full popcorn, and the corners of the mouth can't help but tease.

Xuanwu pot turns back.

Filled with a pot of popcorn.

The pedestrian held a pot and sat directly on the floor with two fingers sticking out and a popcorn plug in the entrance.

Rub, rub, rub...

Rich aromas, like cream, spread through the mouth.

That smell is good.

The pedestrian formula also prepared a small bowl for the fox with popcorn in it.

Big and small, sitting on the ground, eating popcorn, watching the battle in the distance.

Evolve from the standard gourd eating crowd to the popcorn eating crowd...

“Go on. ”

The pedestrian mouth was filled with popcorn and said without expression.

Zhao Yu's mouth pounded.

When I was stunned, I was slapped by Little White...

Immediately after that, the clothes burst, the broken clothes, the flesh of the white flowers, the familiar images, and many people were amazed.

The stripper… reproduces the stripper position.

Six straight wins!

The pedestrian felt a little bored, ate a few popcorn, and the battle ended.

“There's nothing to fight...”

The pedestrian shook his head, hugged the popcorn in the baseball pot, and left the battlefield with the little white fox.

After the projection array method.

Countless people who have seen this battle are stuck like wooden chickens.

Many people don't know what to say anymore.

This battle seems to end somewhat unexpectedly fast!

“Zhao Yu was influenced by the young man! ”

“I thought it was some kind of shady manipulation. If I were Zhao Yu, I would go into the pit too. ”

“Is that food? The young man was a cook? ”

……

Many of the noblemen were squeamish, and the next moment, the pot blew up.

With the sixth consecutive victory, his fame also began to spread slowly...

Count of Xiachu.

Count Xia Qiu looked faintly at the images in the projection matrix.

Looking at the popcorn flower made by foot, his eyes flashed slightly.

She's suddenly expecting something. What happens when this cook stands in front of the Queen of Curses?

Kocheng District.

A magnificent mansion.

Little Ghost sits on a soft beast leather sofa, gazing at the distant projection.

In formation, it is precisely the battle of football white.

“This little chef... that's interesting. ”

The lady smiled softly.

Little ghosts don't have any expression.

“But I'm curious, this guy is so brazenly cooking and eating, he hasn't even caught the attention of the Queen of Curses...”

The lady said curiously with her beautiful white legs.

“When the little chef said he was coming to see you in Nothingness, I still don't believe it, and now it looks like… he might actually do it. ”

“Of course, it's too early to say this...”

……

Buzz...

The pedestrian formula triggered the formation method again.

Array rotation.

The image changed and appeared on the battlefield again, although this time the battlefield was no longer on the stars, but in a nebula.

As usual.

Footsteps let Xiaobai fight.

He, on the other hand, continued to eat with an unfinished popcorn.

Xiaobai's opponent this time is unusual. After all, after six consecutive victories, the difficulty also gradually increases.

Little White's opponent, is the presence of process in a street saint.

Walking around eating popcorn, watching the battle, clapping from time to time.

The fighting was intense.

But the behavior of pedestrians makes a lot of people a little bitter.

A lot of people are reluctant to rub their gait a hundred times on the ground.

The middle-class street saints naturally can't stop Xiaobai.

In the end, Xiaobai won.

Seven wins in a row...

Eight wins in a row...

After eight consecutive victories, the pedestrian popcorn was also eaten.

Game nine.

Finally emerged the strong of the late saints of the Avenue.

The void distortion caused by the appearance of such a strong man is enough to be shocking.

This time on foot, fried oyster buns directly, fried while watching the game.

The intense aroma spreads from the Zhongxuan martial arts pot.

Eating oyster buns, especially in combat, has a disproportionate impact on these people.

A lot of people get angry with the seven tricks of smoking.

The fragrance of food is a lethal temptation for many to distract them!

“Damn it! Smell this smell, why do I feel like I'm back in childhood! ”

Rin in the heart of the saint on the avenue who is fighting Little White.

The next moment, a huge, puffy palm was found in front of him.

Boom!!!

Because of the fragrance and instant trance, the strong man was stripped directly by Xiaobai.

A lot of people are stuck.

This is a late avenue saint, it is also a defeat?!

“Why... why does the queen care about the cook? Is the City of Nothingness ready to cook?! ”

Many don't understand, but it doesn't stop them from getting angry.

For many nobles, this battle is not just a game, but a casino!

They bet their lives on it.

The person in charge of the ring battlefield, a chaotic saint, directly communicates to the pedestrian formula, prohibiting the pedestrian to continue releasing fragrances...

The pedestrian formula can only talk about it.

Nine straight wins!

A lot of people are in their hearts.

If this stripper wins another round, it's ten straight wins...

Once 10 straight wins, you'll have a chance to impact your eligibility for City B.

How could they, the nobles, as Goalkeepers of City B, have so easily promoted him!

In Game 10, the person in charge of the ring pit was also not prepared to move forward so easily.

Boom!!

When a beard spreads, a barefoot teenager walks out of the void.

Everybody blows the pot!

“It's the octopus! Ranked fiftieth, highest record, eighteen straight victories Viscount Okuma!! ”

When the teenager showed up, a lot of people became noisy.

Betting people get more excited.

Buzz...

Footsteps, white, etc. appear.

Let Xiaobai fight as soon as the footsteps appear.

And he, straight to the stove, is ready to start cooking.

A lot of people look at frowns through projection arrays...

“Didn't the man in charge of the ring fight stop this guy from cooking and releasing the scent to his opponent? ”

“Again?! It's not about the rules! ”

“In flagrant defiance of the will of the saint of chaos, the cook from this corner will surely die! ”

……

A lot of people are noisy.

However, they all show off their good looks.

Okuma, the bearded teenager, looked indifferently.

Nine wins in a row...

It was nothing to him, and placing him with such an adversary was a disaster for the other.

Perhaps the stripper was too aggressive and needed to be suppressed.

The octopus raised its hand and the glittering glow appeared in its hand.

That luminous flowing, gradual agglomeration, eventually turned into a golden sword...

In that case.

Today he chopped off the stripper and then killed the cook of the mortal in the distance...

Defend the dignity of the candidate who belongs to the title of City B!

Fight!

Boom!

Little white roars, flags fly, metal spear holes penetrate, such as flying dragons out of the sea!

Momentary toward the mark, rushing off.

The colour of the octopus remains unchanged, and holding the sword in your hand means chopping it off.

Suddenly.

The facial color of the octopus has changed.

His nose shrugged...

The next moment, his face suddenly turns so dark!

He turned his head and looked away.

There...

In the basalt pot of the foot, the smell of the drum is gushing...

He squeezed the chopsticks in his foot and clamped a piece of fried golden stinking tofu into his mouth. The beauty squeezed his eyes...

The person in charge of the ring dojo said that the scent could not be released...

Then... making stinky tofu shouldn't be too much...