Gourmet of Another World

When the smell reaches the extreme...

Perhaps it will really turn to fragrance.

But that didn't smell today...

Aristocrats in A Town, today, the mind has been struck by an unprecedented blow...

I even think the description of food in the fairy tale completely changed...

The promised food is fragrant?

Why, in reality, this chef cooks food that stinks like this and stinks like no friends.

Master Yang is really brave.

Anything like that, dare to shove it in your mouth.

He is the chief alchemist of Alchemist Fang, the top strong man in the alchemist universe.

Actually.

Master Zhen Yan's grievances are only known to him.

The closer the food on the spoon gets, the more agitated his heart becomes...

The beating speed is getting stronger and stronger, as if it were going to jump out of his chest, a feeling that can really be described as less alive than dead.

Why would he participate in such a challenge...

Why can't you think of something like that?

He thought of the previous provocation against the walker, and it was only at this time that he regretted it...

The smell after the fryer was nothing to him.

He thought he could get around the smell of the universe, but when he looked up at the moment when the stars appeared.

Master Yang only understands...

He's still too young.

The universe is huge, unimaginable...

Gollum!

The aristocrats in the distance glared at each other, tightening their fists...

They are watching Master Zhen Yun shove the food into his mouth...

The herring can, the juice is not black, but because it is heated and after many means, the color becomes a little weird.

Originally supposed to be a clear viscous juice, it is still viscous today, but becomes opaque...

Looking up at the pastries in the sky has a strange smell in itself.

Adding herring cans makes this taste, like a stack of waves, double, more and more horrible...

Master Yang's beard was trembling.

Far away.

Many watchers, seeing the scene, couldn't help but cover their mouths and turn their heads elsewhere.

Alchemy Fang.

All kinds of fryer sounds.

That's smoked by the smell.

This stinks...

It covers almost half of Ko-city...

It's a nightmare situation.

Grunting...

A bead of sweat slipped down Master Yan's forehead.

As the sweat beads kept rolling down, they gradually dripped into his neck and slipped all the way down...

Next moment.

Master Yan stuffed the food from the spoon into his mouth...

Boom!!!!

At that moment, Master Zhen only felt a smell, burst out of his mouth instantly and burst into his body without a hole.

At that moment, his tears could not contain the surge.

That was choked.

The smell fills his nostrils and wraps around his smell, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He wants to taste that delicious.

But as his tongue moves...

I can't even imagine the smell. The smell made him unable to suppress the rollover in his stomach...

“I…”

Master Zhen Yang's eyes were wide open, and he withstood tears.

He didn't want tears to flow down.

How can you give in like this now when you were exaggerating?

How can you be conquered by a dish like this?

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba...

Master Zhen's mouth chewed up, and there was also a rich taste in the thick juice...

In fact, the taste is actually very good, although it doesn't have any aroma, the impact on the taste buds is not as severe as the smell.

In fact... it's delicious!

However, Master Yan, at this moment, my mind is blank...

All he had left was despair smelled of smell.

Around, the nobles saw Master Zhen Yang actually ate this kind of thing...

Amazing!

It's a master.

This dark dish can withstand!

You know, how many people just smell this smell, and it's unbearable to lose...

But Master Yang actually ate it...

Damn... I really ate it!

The gait was also slightly surprising, and he didn't think that Master Yan had actually taken a bite of the stargazing sky.

Master Yang exhaled.

Just a sip, he was soaked in sweat.

It tastes really good.

Compared to the smell, it's almost like a heavenly underground.

But…

Bearing that smell is unacceptable.

Master Zhen Yang swears that he no longer wants to take a second bite...

That smell.

It's like hell...

“Come on... now that you've eaten the first bite, you can eat the second... You see, your share, there aren't many bites left... Also, eat this fish head, look at his bright eyes and look forward to being tasted. ”

The pedestrian formula did not know when it came to Master Zhen Yang's side and encouraged him to say.

The challenge is not to take a bite, but to eat your share of the herring can and look up at the stars.

Master Yang only took a small bite, but it was a landmark step forward!

“What?! There's so much more! ”

Master Yang glared at him.

He looked at the gait and his beard was shaking.

He now looks up at the stars, at the juice flowing, at the eyes of the herring.

Most importantly, it smells like it's getting worse and worse, leaving Master Yan... completely out of control of his inner grief and despair!

Vomit!!!!

Then, look at a small piece of bluegrass porcelain dish looking up at the stars.

Master Yan... sprayed.

If you don't like it, take a bite and then turn around to smell the smell...

That chemical effect...

Let Master Yan ride on the roller coaster as if he were hungry...

That instant, a thousand miles, made him feel like the whole person was drifting.

Watching Master Yan fall straight down.

The heart of the gait is disappointing.

“Bang out...”

“Ten challengers, no one...”

“Alas, you failed, but... you will always be warriors...”

……

The pedestrian path.

He didn't speak very loudly.

But make the surrounding aristocrats look black.

Extinction...

Ten challengers, many of them avenue saints, were wiped out by a dark dish.

Shame on you!

No one thought that the challenge set by this chef could really be accomplished!

But……

How could anyone eat this smell?!

It's not fair!

This chef must have seen this coming!

Viscount Aishi, the big wavehead, cried in the distance, and she saw even Master Zhen Yang lose.

I immediately felt a lot of balance in my mind...

Master Yan Yang, whose perennial miracle smells like a fryer, also lost under the stargazing sky.

She's not ashamed to cry.

But she's still very uncomfortable!

“You chef... must be deliberately difficult, this smell, this dark dish, no one can complete the challenge! ”

Viscount Ash!

She said a word out.

Many of the nobles around also nodded.

They find the pedestrian challenge unreasonable!

Though, the rewards are abundant and chaotic.

But… this challenge, which no one can accomplish at all, makes no sense in abundance.

A gaze at Viscount Ash.

“Can't eat? Didn't Master Yan eat it? He's a real man. ”

The pedestrian path.

“But your request is to have the whole thing eaten! ”

Viscount Ash still won't give up, keep insisting!

“No one can complete this challenge! I just can't stand the smell! ”

Look at him with no expression on his face.

“You can't do it, doesn't mean no one can do it...”

The gait looked at Viscount Ash.

Walked up to stargazing at the sky.

The dragonfly knife turned and cut off a piece.

The smell fluttered.

In fact, this stargazing at the sky looks like a piece of cheesecake.

The aristocracy of the whole place was quiet.

Viscount Ash is stuck, too.

She stopped screaming, staring at the gait...

This cook... don't you really want...

“Do you think no one can complete the challenge? ”

Watching Viscount Ash on foot, faint.

“To be honest… in the dark culinary world, this challenge is quite simple… in the dark culinary world, this dish… is not the most terrifying. ”

The pedestrian path.

Finish.

I stuck that whole stargazing sky right in my mouth.

Take a bite, give it a whiff.

The herring's head was pinched on foot and pulled out violently, leaving only the bones of the fish, which were thrown on the table by foot.

The fish is soft and smooth.

Add a soft pastry taste and a smooth canned juice to lift the taste buds.

In fact, if you don't consider the smell of this dish...

It's a really good meal.

Even on foot, at the moment of swallowing this dish.

Eyebrows can't help but lift.

Looking up to the name of the stars… worthy of the king of Earth's dark culinary world!

But herring meat is actually very fat.

People who know how to enjoy it can naturally taste it.

Viscount Eichy stared.

Around the aristocracy looked frightened...

Cover your mouth.

Little Ghost Smiles.

The noble lady stays like a wooden chicken with slight red lips, but she is a little cute.

The little thumb of the Marquis Marquis Orchid's finger curled, showing the shock in his heart.

Nima...

Really swallow it.

Scared the shit out of me!

The drum marquis was heartbeat.

Master Yan, who had passed out at the dining table, woke up.

The moment you wake up, you see the gaze of the walk swallow the stars, and you see the walk squeeze the fish's head and pull out a string of fish bones.

It was like an asteroid hit his chest.

That moment of depression.

Plus associating myself with the image of looking up at the starry sky in the entrance...

Stomach rolls over again.

White eyes rolled and fainted again.

Please don't wake me... the world is horrible.

“You... you... you..."

Viscount Ash looked at the gait, his head trembling, that sense of despair, that sense of intimidation.

She really felt it.

Doesn't it smell?!

He exhaled deeply and hit a burp.

As the cook god to stand at the top of the food chain in the phantom world...

What's the point of having a dark dish?

The dark cuisine of the district is nothing but a small mountain peak in the vast world of cooking.

A hiccup was struck on the foot, his hands raised, and he patted himself on the chest.

The smell made him wrinkle.

Legendary biological and chemical weapons, I'm afraid.

“Who says no one can accomplish this challenge…” The gaze of Viscount Aisi faded.

The latter blushed but had nothing to say.

You won…

You fucking... really won!

Chaos, I don't want it, can't I?!

“Actually, this dish... is really good. ”

Walking directions say.

“Would you like to try again? ”

Watching Viscount Ash on foot, Dao.

Viscount Ash quickly shook his head like a wave drum...

That smell, she doesn't want to experience it a second time!

“Well, in that case, that concludes today's challenge…”

“Unfortunately, chaos has not been sent out. ”

The gaze of the stars on the dining table was put away by foot, and the smell disappeared, leaving a lot of people as if they were new.

Many people, breathing heavily, think that the world is so beautiful.

“But don't worry… over the next few days, the challenge will continue as always. ”

“Complete the challenger, or have a chance to gain chaos…”

Walking directions say.

Many nobles stood still and froze behind them.

“This chef… continues to set the challenge? ”

“Is he really chaotic like that? ”

The hearts of many nobles have been revitalized.

Viscount Ash's eyes lit up.

“Tomorrow's challenge, or looking up at the stars? ”

Viscount Ash had a good game in her heart. Today she was overwhelmed by the smell, but when she went back to calm down her heart, perhaps to challenge again, she should be able to bear it...

For chaos...

What are you afraid of looking up at the stars?!

Even if it's a desperate star, she has to try it...

“No… tomorrow's challenge is naturally not to look up to the stars…”

The pedestrian gaze at Viscount Ash was somewhat odd.

“Other dark dishes, of course...”

What?!

Foolish nobility in the distance.

Viscount Ash, and Master Yan, who had just woken up, were all stunned.

“Could you give us the names of the dark dishes tomorrow...”

Viscount Eichy's heart went down and asked.

Many nobles are also curious to look at the gait.

Noble ladies, ghosts, pities, etc. are all curious.

Tomorrow's walk will bring out new dark dishes?

Where'd he get all that weird dark food?

The pedestrians didn't expect them to want to know the name of the next dark dish...

The gait mumbled.

The eyes were much deeper.

He looked at everyone and exhaled.

“Well… since you all want to know… I will barely reveal the name of the next dish. ”

Everyone is curious to watch the gait.

According to the pedestrian formula.

Looking up at the stars is not yet the top of the dark cuisine.

What darker dish could be than this?!

Avenue saints stink!

For a while, everyone was watching and looking forward to the name of the dish in the mouth of the pedestrian.

Many people suddenly realized that they were somewhat interested in so-called cuisine.

The gait held its hand and sighed halfway.

Then he raised his head and looked deeply.

“The next challenging dish… also the king of dark dishes…”

“Called…”

“Eighteen forbidden hell curry. ”