Gourmet of Another World

Curry?

Eighteen bans?

A lot of people here are stuck.

Seems to have been bluffed out by the name of the pedestrian formula.

I don't know what it is, but listening to a name is more direct and impactful than looking up at the stars...

Though I don't know what the name means, it always makes people feel itchy inside. Want to know what this dish really is?

“Does it still stink?! ”

The moment Viscount Aisi heard the name, he was slightly stunned.

The smell of stargazing at the sky is still present in the nose, and the smell diffused in the air has not yet dispersed, nor does it know how long it will take to disperse, although this smell has diminished considerably compared to before.

But the smell of having no friends left them with palpitations.

And while they hadn't digested the stargazing sky, the gait threw the name of the next dark dish.

Eighteen forbidden... Hell curry!

It's just creepy to hear.

“Okay, let's close the stall. ”

Walking directions say.

He waved, his mind moved, the table, the stove, everything disappeared.

The nobles were facing each other and seemed to be immersed in the shock of the name.

On the other hand, the pedestrian, with his hands in his hand, walked towards the restaurant not too slowly.

Hmm...

He also needs a little time to heal the taste of… inside.

Eating stargazing at the sky comes at a price.

Even if you're a chef.

Sad, Ghost and others followed behind the footsteps and stepped into the restaurant.

With a bang, the restaurant's doors were shut.

Left behind but a wretched nobleman outside the restaurant.

Master Yan thought he had no hope of continuing to gain chaos and did not expect the pedestrian formula to continue to stall the challenge tomorrow.

It made his silent heart move again.

Master Yan stared, his white beard trembled, and he climbed up from the ground trembling.

He stopped his back and walked towards the Alchemy Palace opposite the restaurant.

Stinky... he will spend the night studying dandruff that can resist the smell...

Tomorrow's atmosphere of chaos, he is bound to gain.

He has a gut instinct. The chaos that the pedestrian formula says must be true!

Dare to challenge such a horrible dark dish to deserve the reward of chaos!

Woo woo...

As the master walks.

A group of people spread in horror, spreading a large circle at a rapid pace.

Mainly because the smell on the master is too strong, as if it were a walking stink bomb!

Master Yang's face is black...

Nima, the price of stargazing at the sky has come out...

Master Yan also stopped staying outside and hurried towards the Alchemy House.

In fact, by now, he had adapted somewhat to this smell.

Many alchemists sigh when they enter the Alchemy House.

The smell floated. That was the smell from the drug residue reaction after the fryer...

Master Yang took a deep breath.

Somehow I think the smell of this drug scum is so fragrant...

“Zhen Yang... I heard you went to the restaurant set up across the street to take part in the challenge? Did you get the chaos yet? ”

Just as Master Yan stepped into Alchemy Fang.

His old counterpart, Master Jason, walked over smiling.

There is no doubt that the latter came to mock him.

Master Yang glanced at Jason.

Perhaps the smell from the body was covered up by the smell of the drug residue, and this Jason actually came together.

Master Yang squinted.

“You said that you, a master alchemist, would also believe a cook drummed up something, what are you going to make fun of, disgrace our alchemist's face...”

Master Jason said with some sadness.

Zhen Yang watched Jason perform quietly.

Pretend, keep fucking pretending...

“And the result? You didn't get the chi of chaos, and you made a joke all over the place, and you disgraced our Alchemy House. ”

“We Alchemy Fang are now the banner of the damned Heavenly Soul. What do you make Lord Soul think of us like this? ”

Master Jason.

Zhen Yan's inner anger is pouring.

He raised his hand and waved to Jason.

Jason was stunned.

What's this old guy doing? Can't you just say something in person?

Jia Song pulled over, and he had no doubt about him.

How dare Zhen Yang beat him in front of so many alchemists?

Jason pushed forward and stood up.

Master Yang waved his hand and continued to wave.

When Jia Song's heart stopped, he doubted, and came to Master Zhen Yang's face.

Two old men face to face...

A lot of alchemists around looked at the two bosses of Alchemy Fang, didn't know what they were talking about, but they were so intimate.

Master Zhen Yang's mouth is tearing... White beard trembling.

Then... opened his mouth.

“Lord Soul, do as he pleases! I can't break through. I don't give a shit, Lord Soul! ”

Zhen Yang spoke.

The moment your mouth opens...

The smell flashed straight into Jason's face.

Stars spit on Jason's face...

The taste, the sourness...

Jason's face suddenly turned dark.

What is the smell of dandruff fritter residue, compared to Master Zhen Yang's breath... it is 18,000 miles short!

Oh, shit!

Master Jason's face was disgraceful.

White-eyed, dropped directly on the floor, spit foam...

The alchemists around us are terrified...

That stink... it's disgusting!

“Bring in the stinking halibut, eight claws of black phoenix hair, seven stars of ladyseeds, and all the breath... these stinking magic potions! ”

Master Yang swept a distant apprentice of Alchemy and opened his mouth.

The apprentice had a dark face and almost didn't catch his breath.

Master Zhen Yang has made a decision in his heart. He wants to refine a Dan medicine, a top Kandam, which can suppress the smell...

Walked back to the private alchemy room.

Disciples quickly clogged their noses with cloth towels and moved in a strangely stinky piece of medicine.

No alchemist will touch these medicines on weekdays.

However, for Master Yan, these medicines are fragrant compared to looking up at the starry sky!

Master Yan Zhen, who entered the closed mode, began refining Dan Yao...

The smell keeps rolling.

……

“What exactly do you want to do? ”

The beautiful woman looked at the gait and curiosity appeared in her eyes.

She has some confusion about the rationale and purpose of the pedestrian setting of these challenges.

“To promote the restaurant...”

A gaze at the beautiful woman on foot, said.

“How can you possibly come to the restaurant to eat food if you only make the diners refuse more and more...”

A beautiful woman walks in white, this cook... when is she stupid?

The corner of the gait teased slightly, “I can't see it now, but soon you'll know...”

There's a natural reason why he set up the challenge, otherwise he worked so hard to make dark cooking drawings...

Isn't it to promote the restaurant?

You know, making a dark dish can be a lot harder than making a normal meal.

Restaurant.

Little sorrow is a distant gaze at the gait, a face of suspicion.

The fox is still unconscious and smokes from time to time.

Xiaoyu is very faint, she has already seen strange thoughts about walking.

The Marquis of the drums squeezed the drums of the waves together.

It wasn't until a long time later that he got close to the pedestrian formula.

“Mr. Bao...”

The Marquis of the drum murmured, circling the ground at the toe of his left foot.

“You say…”

Pick a square eyebrow and look at the drum marquis.

“Well… look up at the stars… could you… give the Nu family a taste…” The drum Marquis blinked his eyes, pinching the drum, said.

“Just one bite... one bite! ”

What the hell?

Stunning, somewhat obnoxious.

Little sadness, the noble lady and others stared at the marquis of the drum.

“Can't you take a bite? So... that half? ”

Marquis of the drums is careful, Dao.

“Yes… but you have to eat. ”

Weird gaze at the drum marquis.

This guy... actually likes to eat something so heavy looking up at the stars... the kind of dish that stinks like no friends.

Did this guy accidentally wake up to the abusive attributes?

The marquis came outside the restaurant on foot with the drums.

Remove the bluegrass porcelain dish and put it in a piece overlooking the stars, the thick sauce flowing.

The herring's head is up, looking at the sky...

The drum marquis rubbed his hand and took the gaze over the starry sky as the gait passed.

Afterwards, he went to the side and ate it...

Look at him like that... eating, stinking tears, but strange redness appeared on his face...

Breathe out on the foot...

Very well, the next challenge demo doesn't need to be tasted personally.

He nodded with no expression on his face.

Later, back in the restaurant.

He's prepared for tomorrow's challenge.

Afterwards, go back to your room and get some sleep.

And this night.

Downtown A, destined to be uneasy!

Boom!!!!

There was an explosion at Alchemy Fang.

The stench rolled around and the alchemists fled in panic.

A big laugh from Alchemy House!

“Ha-ha-ha! My husband is finally refined! Divine Dan Done!! Tomorrow... my husband must survive the challenge and gain the atmosphere of chaos! ”

……

Viscount House.

A beautiful woman with big waves, deep breaths, high waves and fluctuations in her chest.

Her blue eyes revealed a bright color.

Tomorrow... she won't back down again!

Even if it's not for the sake of chaos... it's a fucking fight!

She's so embarrassed today!

She's Viscount Ash. When did she lose face like that?

Tomorrow, she must conquer that stinking cook!

……

Viscount Doren looked elegantly at himself in the mirror, slightly melancholy.

Actually, he's a little backwards.

Tomorrow's challenge, he doesn't want to go.

But for the sake of honor... in order to save his image, he had to go...

Does it make people think that his Viscount Doren was frightened by a stinking dish?

No, no, no!

He, Viscount Doren, is not afraid of the heavens... not of the earth, except that the damned queen will fear!

Viscount Doron pinched his fist in the mirror.

Take a deep breath.

“Come on! ”

……

Day two.

Dawn!

The whole of Ko-cheng district is boiling.

The street where the restaurant is located is overcrowded.

In front of the Alchemy Fang, people were already in the sea, and a large circle was blocked out in front of the restaurant, as if it were a ring pit...

People who don't know, think they really came to the ring pit.

There are aristocrats already waiting for the projection method.

Yesterday's challenge shocked many nobles in the city of A.

They regretted not spreading this interesting challenge to others.

Of course, the smell on the scene made them want to spread the scene.

Abusive, of course, together.

That smell, smells healthier.

Outside the restaurant.

Many contestants are ready, ready, waiting.

Still ten people.

There are three familiar figures.

Master Zhen Yan closed his eyes and he smelled a distorted odor all over his body. Apparently, he worked hard all night to make a medicine to suppress the odor.

Today is a challenge.

Viscount Aisi, as a woman, did not retreat, and today came to challenge, but many people shouted.

Viscount Doren, graceful, he smiled gently, waved at a number of beautiful women and drew a scream.

The projection matrix swept them.

The scenes spread throughout the City of Nothingness.

With the exception of Ding Cheng District.

A number of nobles in City C and City B have seen this scene through the projection method.

A lot of people are a little pussy. What the hell is going on?

But after the noble explanation, many people directly blew the pot up.

“What the hell kind of cook is that? ”

“This cook... it really does work! ”

“To set up a challenge this time, can the winner gain chaos? Shit... I'm going to Chinatown, nobody stop me! This is a good thing, why not hold it in City B! ”

……

The other nobles of the city are frying pots!

In the name of the formula, how could they not know.

Today, they are saddened by such behaviors as pedestrianism.

Chaos!

How many people are so eager!

But when these men learned that many of the Viscounts had been defeated,

Some become more curious.

Throw like a formation, straight at the entrance to the restaurant.

Finally...

The restaurant door creaked open.

A person walks slowly in the restaurant.

After a beautiful sleep, today, we need to seriously prepare today's dark dishes...

See a bunch of people out there.

The corners of your mouth can't be pulled.

He knew that he had piqued the interest of the people of A Town.

“The Dark Culinary Challenge of the Second Day… now begins…"

“Ten challengers… ready to feel despair? ”