Gourmet of Another World

Looking up at the stars...

Look up to your sister!

The intense smell sprayed, almost knocked everyone out of the past.

The smell is particularly intense, as if it were rotten, and the smell of stinky buttocks piles up and releases together.

It's like 10,000 durians piling together, and the smell is fermented, and they explode together.

That herring's head, bright eyes, makes everyone feel a little hairy!

Nima...

Where have these nobles of honor ever smelled like this, one hair upside down, fast retreat?

These aristocrats, who were meant to see the bustle, could not stand the smell.

They run the divine power, sealing off the six senses.

What makes them even more creepy, however.

Even with their level of modification, these stinks cannot be sealed… they are like maggots of bones, deeply entangled in their souls!

Is this good food?!

Fairy tales are full of lies!

This smell is even worse than the cursed gutters outside of Dingcheng...

This cook isn't really moving the water from the gutter here!

It's really killing me!

The first person to be hit by this smell… is the little fox.

At that moment, she was smelled into suspicion of fox life.

At the moment when the smell struck, there were only three thoughts left in her head.

Where am I, who am I, where am I...

Later, the little fox fell straight to the ground and foamed his mouth.

Little Fox swears it's the worst smell she's ever smelled.

Never smelled so stinky!

Walking as a chef is a little unbearable.

It stinks... it really stinks!

However, he must be brought out with tears in his own dark dishes.

Looking up at the stars, this is a famous dish on Earth.

From the hands of the UK's finest chefs…

Herring, the favorite ingredient of Europeans, has given rise to many delicacies, canned herring is a type, and looking up to the stars is also a type.

Of course...

Footprints specifically combine the two...

Let these people feel the shock of the dark cuisine from Earth.

Although I have to admit it.

But the smell of stinky tofu is worse than this enhanced version of looking up at the stars…

“What's this nimma smell?! ”

“Ouch... damn... I can't take it anymore...”

“Hemp! It stinks! Didn't it say in the book that chefs cook delicious food? ”

……

The nobles, one by one, seemed to see something horrible, retreating.

A darker face.

They are not spiritual demons and do not yearn for this stinking food.

When this stargazing sky appeared, they were all creepy, sweaty all upside down, and their personalities trembled.

The gaze of the stars was placed on the table by foot, and a deep breath was exhaled...

“This is today's first challenging dish…”

Walking directions say.

The ten challengers on the table were already stuck like wooden chickens at the moment of the dish's emergence.

Challenge…

This is a real challenge!

Is this smell an evolution of the disgusting food in Dingcheng?!

Do you want to give it back?

No wonder this cook dares to reward the Qi of Chaos...

Just smelling this smell is enough to make people feel desperate!

But this level of smell is what you want them to get away with?

The eyes of the ten challengers were full of firmness.

They don't even fear death for the sake of chaos!

Master Alchemist of Alchemy Fang, Zhen Yan is calm and comfortable, the corner of his mouth slightly lifted, as if everything was bamboo in his chest.

This smell, it's tiny.

It stinks, but it's still within acceptable limits.

They alchemists accidentally blew up the dandrug, and that smell was too much compared to that!

So, this is just the challenge…

I'm sorry about the chaos. He's got a deal!

“Ouch...”

Finally, a strong eater, unbearable, overwhelmed his stomach, could not bear the smell.

Like these people, they're all experienced people.

Many of them have seen such disgusting food in Dingcheng.

So the smell comes back to that kind of food.

Naturally, you can't hold your tummy and get thrown out.

“Kill. ”

“Two kills. ”

“Three kills...”

Watching the three diners choose to give up, cover their mouths, run out of the table and sigh.

Looking up at the stars, as soon as he appeared, he made three kills!

However, there are still seven diners left, which is unexpected on foot.

Not only that.

Two of the seven guests were comfortable and completely unaffected.

“It's kind of interesting… that's what makes it challenging. ”

The corner of the pedestrian's mouth was slightly pulled.

Far away.

The moment the lady smells it, her face turns dark.

That beautiful face revealed a crying color.

This cook... crazy!

What challenges did she think pedestrians would pose...

As a result... this is purely for disgusting people!

Is that good food?

Is there such smelly food?!

This cook is really completely different from the ones she used to know...

Which chef cooks food, not to make dishes that are full of perfume.

The results are good...

This cook, a dish, stinks!

Covering his nose, Little Hidden could not help but laugh.

Little sadness almost fainted.

Turns out you're the boss of Bo...

Today, Sad really sees his face!

Little Phantom is strange, after all, he has a history of walking...

Previously on Alchemy.

She also saw the scent of walking to someone else's fryer with stinky tofu...

Of course...

Stinky tofu smells a little worse than that.

Stinky tofu smells within acceptable limits.

But……

This goddamn stargazing at the sky... stinks like a dead man.

Xiaohao even suspected that this dish... could not be eaten at all.

“Nice... and seven challengers...”

The pedestrian nodded with no expression, looking at the seven.

In the distance, the aristocrats, who had withdrawn hundreds of steps, were terrified.

I looked at the seven people sitting at the table and admired them for a while...

Tall man!

Kocheng District... it is true that the Dragon Wolf Tiger is hidden!

“Little chef... you want to disgust us with the smell? This challenge... is too easy, you are a little disappointed in my husband... ”

Master Yan smiled slightly.

Viscount Doren is an elegant man, and he smiles, “Little chef, I hope that when the challenge is over, you can keep your promise...”

The blonde with the wavy curls also smiled lightly.

“It's not a good meal... but... the smell of the district is such that you want to expel us, you underestimate me to wait. ”

This blonde is very famous in Ko-city.

It's also a Viscount called Viscount Ash.

He was provoked by the three men and slightly challenged by the eyebrows of the gait.

He swept the three of them and shook his head, “Take it easy... the challenge is just beginning. ”

Walking directions say.

The seven people on the dining table were frozen.

The dragonfly knife appeared in the hand of the walker...

Removed seven bluegrass porcelain dishes.

The gait is ready to cut the stargazing sky with a dragonfly knife...

As the pedestrian formula says, the show has just begun.

Looking up at the smell of the stars is not tending to the surface… it is a… connotative smell.

He grabbed the dragonfly knife and swept everyone's eyes.

Pick the corner of your mouth.

“The challenge is to eat the stargazing sky… everyone…"

Word falls.

In everyone's eyes.

Around the aristocratic creeps.

The kitchen knife on foot fell.

Cut open this pastry looking up at the stars...

And the moment it was cut, the dark light burst out of it.

The beam is straight and flashing in all directions, one, two, three...

Black light, as if it were coming from the gates of hell!

Viscount Ash, though she was arrogant.

But in this moment of dark light, the sweat beads were also unwittingly thickened on the forehead...

Grunting...

Viscount Doren swallowed a sip of spit and caution appeared on his elegant face.

Master Yang is calm, he is immune to the smell!

Alchemists who smell the smell of a blown alchemy should not be afraid of this smell...

The smell, for them, is pediatric.

Wow...

The dragonfly knife came in.

Looking up at the stars is actually a pastry, kind of like cheese.

As the dragonfly knife swept in.

Cut out a piece like a cake...

Wow...

A more fierce smell rolls out!

Boom boom...

The sky has changed!

It's a kind of black cloud sweeping in, black cloud, with oil and green...

The gait gaze is extremely heavy, as if under tremendous pressure!

Go ahead, Tap.

Pour this stargazing sky into a blue porcelain bowl.

Black herring can sauce flows out.

Grumbling is still bubbling...

The bubbles reached their ultimate point, breaking apart, and the smell burst towards the surrounding area...

The smell, the noodles...

Let the seven diners change their faces!

“I…”

Finally, a cannibal can't hold on.

Imagine eating something like this next time, he can't even hold his stomach rolling!

Slip your legs together.

He fell directly on the floor with a chair...

“I... I abstain... vomit! ”

The man crawled away with a roll.

Yet none of the nobles around him underestimated him.

Everyone looks at him sympathetically, that smell, they can imagine...

His retreat was a wise move...

It can only be said that those who persist… are warriors!

There is no change in colour and no expression on the face.

He sliced a piece of herring pastry and cut the stargazing sky into pieces in front of the diner.

Some people stare at the stars like a sliced cake.

I looked into the herring's eyes...

After that, it sprayed directly...

“One kill, two kill, three kill... four kill! ”

The corner of the gait was slightly pulled.

Looking at the four people who abstained continuously, they inevitably revealed a sense of fun.

Looking up at the stars...

You think the smell just came out of his stove is all he's got?

More horrible smell, it's stair-style smell...

The smell of layer climbing...

The moment it was cut, the moment the herring cans that were wrapped around the starry sky flowed out...

That smell... is the ultimate!

Yellow pastry, black and green canned juice...

Viscount Aisi's face turned completely black.

But she still insists...

Rising and falling in the chest, each intense inhalation will make your face deeper...

Viscount Doren, he is proud of his elegance.

But...

Watching the yellow and black green twist together looking up at the stars...

He chose despair.

He was shaking his hand with a knife and fork, and his pores were wide...

His shaking grew more intense and the chairs made a squeaking noise...

The foam sprayed thinly from his mouth...

Eventually…

He fell to the ground.

Turned a white eye.

His handsome, his wind, his elegance...

Looking up at the stars… completely crushed!

The moment Viscount Doren passed out.

Viscount Ash, the big wavehead, couldn't stand it.

She raised her hand and covered her mouth.

Tears keep flowing...

It's like being hurt by a woman in love...

Tears broke like bead curtains, couldn't resist falling down...

The sad one who cried.

The gait saw this scene, slightly melancholy.

Actually...

Looking up at the stars... it's really good.

The gait sighed: “Another wave of double killing...”

The nobles grabbed their hair in despair, and they didn't expect that the ten challengers were killed by a dish!

They're all the best in town A!

I lost someone in front of a dish!

There is still one hope.

That's the Alchemist... Master Yan!

Can the master create miracles?

All the nobles locked their sights on Master Yang.

At this moment.

Master Yan's calm disappeared long ago.

The smell of this lamination has long been beyond his acceptable range.

This smell…

Smells worse than a hundred stoves blown together!

People who make this stink... do you want to retaliate against society?!

But for the sake of chaos.

Master Yang's eyes revealed firmness.

He trembled and grabbed the spoon...

A spoon scoops down.

Yellow pastry, black and green with bubbles, herring can sauce with a smelly smell...

Master Yang's teeth seem to be trembling.

The gaze of the gait squeezed.

Everyone around me is breathing for a while...

Looking at Master Yan, he grabbed the spoon and slowly passed it into his mouth...