Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1741 Challenge Begins! Dark Cuisine # 2!

Ready to feel despair?

The words of the gait rose faintly.

Let the whole scene be at this moment, boiling, many people breathing stagnantly, feeling some unnamed fear, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Are we finally going to start?

Yesterday's pedestrian said that today's challenge, eighteen forbidden... the curry of hell!

Just listening to the name has given a lot of people a thrill.

It's been years since something so funny has happened in Ko-cheng...

You know, in the endless years of Nothingness, there are only a few things that can be entertained. The challenges posed by pedestrians are of unknown interest to many.

Up to Town A, down to Town C...

All nobles and the civilian population of the City of Nothingness are following this challenge.

This is all so clearly reflected in the eyes of the crowd through the projection method.

Walk out of the restaurant.

In a word, after the crowd's hearts flourished, they went to the area they had divided yesterday.

The mind moves.

The white tiger stove reappeared and fell to the ground, the ground was violently shocked...

Opposite.

Master Yan, Viscount Ash, Viscount Doren, etc. are all waiting.

“Little chef... you speak for yourself! If I complete the challenge today, will you surely provide a reward for chaos? ”

Master Yan suppressed the excitement in his heart.

He refined a kandane all night yesterday, there is this medicine in, the so-called smell, will have no effect on him, today he must complete the challenge, make this cook feel desperate!

The pedestrians are messing with everything in their hands, setting tables and chairs.

Seems to have heard Master Zhen Yan's words, couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the latter.

“Well… rewards always work, as long as you can break through the challenge. ”

Walking directions say.

His words didn't come as a shock.

Many are shouting.

What a reward for chaos!

This cook, this fucking pride!

The color of excitement in Master Yan's eyes grew more intense...

“My husband is ready! ”

Viscount Eichy's big waves of curly hair also fluttered, and his eyes filled with firmness.

She won't fall twice in the same place!

Viscount Doren is holding his fist in the dark. Come on, Doren! You're the best!

There are other challengers around, all of whom look forward to it.

But they're thriving.

It is a Viscount at the level of the Avenue Saints who is in charge of the law of formation.

He grabbed the array, approached the gait, and made the picture of the challenge position perfectly present in the projection array.

“Ten contestants are now in place...”

There is no facial expression in walking.

He spoke calmly.

Many looked at each other.

After that, ten people sat on a table arranged by foot.

This time around, unlike yesterday, there is a white cloth on the table, a milky circular porcelain plate on the white cloth and a silver spoon on the disk.

Ten people are in position, all feeling some fear inside.

Watching the ten men on foot.

Master Yan Zhen was eager to try, and in the distance, many alchemists also came to see the scene.

Alchemy Fang's operations were suspended today, putting in place the challenge of watching today.

The main thing is, the cook did this, and nobody in Nothingness bought Dan medicine.

Something so exciting has attracted a lot of attention.

Viscount Ash sat where she sat yesterday, falling, climbing where...

So she chose the same position.

Even yesterday's memory left her palpitated.

Ten men in position, nodded his head on foot.

“Wait...”

“The darkness of today's challenge is… eighteen forbidden hell curries. ”

Walking directions say.

I started cooking as soon as I finished walking.

Everyone is watching him.

For some in the City of Nothingness, this is the first time they've seen a cook cooking dish.

Because of the cursed Queen's ban, the City of Nothingness has lived for countless years and no cook has appeared.

A lot of people are curious.

Xuanwu pan is placed on the stove.

One of the squares bounced, and the red flame jumped into the stove.

Released when the heat was high, the flame almost came out of the stove, frightening the surrounding people!

And the movement in the hand of the pedestrian is constant.

He took out a giant steamer.

Wow, the crystalline grains of rice poured into it, and the footsteps began to steam rice.

His move made a lot of people frown.

“This guy... is he going to cook? ”

“Didn't you say Dark Cuisine? If it's food, isn't it a betrayal of the Queen's faith? ”

“If you have to… take another look… if it's really cooking, then this cook is against the rules. ”

Many people are chattering and turning to hear each other.

The color of the steps is immobile.

The ten challengers on the table are also of different colours.

Unlike yesterday because they didn't smell anything unknown...

It makes a lot of people feel a little weird.

Is the cook, in the name of the challenge, going to feed them?

What kind of challenge is that?

Although it is hard to turn away from the Queen's beliefs, if you can get a sense of chaos, it is not at all a loss...

The gait keeps moving.

Grunting.

The water of the Fountain of Life is boiling, constantly fluctuating, and the air is vaporized.

The rice in the steamer is also gradually maturing.

This rice is pedestrianized with spiritual rice from the countryside and is delicious.

Rice grains alone are enough to make a dish.

But...

To take care of these challengers, they barely took out the rice on foot.

Boom!

Grabbing the steamer with both hands, the steamer was removed from the baseball pot, and the water flowed from the bottom of the steamer and placed on the side of the foot.

And cleaned up Xuan Wu Pan, and the footsteps began to prepare... a new drama!

Eighteen forbidden hell curry...

Unlike stargazing at the sky, or two different extreme dark dishes.

Looking up at the sky stinks, stinks like no friends.

But... eighteen forbidden hell curry, is spicy, super spicy, painful, spicy enough to doubt life's ultimate...

Perhaps the Eighteen Forbidden Curry of Hell, like stargazing at the sky, gives the powerful of the City of Nothingness a strong inky impression.

Wow!

The pedestrian hand trembled.

A huge basket suddenly floated and poured it down.

All kinds of chillies fall on the stove.

The variety of peppers is very diverse and covers almost every type of pepper in the universe.

Grabbing the ribbon knife, the knife rotates and the pepper begins to be treated on foot.

He's moving really fast.

The knife is fast and almost invisible.

Only one stream of light can be caught flashing.

Afterwards, the chillies flew away and were cut into pieces...

All kinds of chili, all kinds of different spicy chili are stacked together...

Devil spicy, nightmare spicy, hell spicy... little fist hammer your chest spicy...

The chili chopped into pieces was mixed in a pot by foot.

Cook slowly.

Grunting...

Over time.

A pot of chili juice in a bashbu pan is boiling, bubbling, bubbling and frying away, and the spicy flavor spreads.

In fact, the spicy diffusion is not as powerful as the smell.

Therefore, the spicy taste is shocking to everyone, but there is no horror from looking up at the stars yesterday...

Many people don't think so.

“Chili? ”

“Hey... this chef is afraid of foolishness, ten challengers, the weakest is a strong man at the top of the emperor, will be afraid of spicy? ”

“That's hard to say, yesterday the cook stinks, spitting foam that smells like Master Yan...”

……

The aristocrats turn to hear each other.

And on the table.

Ten people staring at the gait.

Master Yang's face was slightly frozen...

His heart was roaring, boiling, waving the flag!

Nima!

Eighteen forbidden hell curry... isn't it stinking?!

Wasn't the old man wasted all night struggling with the smell and struggling to come out of the smell?

Tears are pouring in Master Zhen's eyes.

He... is being set up!

Spicy... not stinky!

Viscount Eichy's gaze and Marquis Doren's squeezed his fists together, it seems that today they have a chance to snow the shame of yesterday!

Grunting.

Spicy taste in the air, not really intense.

However, the spicy taste stimulates the nasal cavity, making many people unbearable to sneeze.

One time, around the restaurant, sneezing, this fluttering.

The steps are light.

The Qi Tian spoon is constantly stirred in the Xuan Wu Pan.

There's only half a pot left of chili juice, which used to be full of a large pot.

Over time.

Half a pot boils to the other third.

The thick, intense chili sauce exudes a horror that burns the soul!

When only a quarter of the chili juice is left.

The pedestrian side begins to make other preparations.

He took out a lot of spices.

These spices are made in the countryside by foot.

The spice is not really a hassle.

At least, it's harder than spiritual hybridization.

Curry is a combination of spices.

The pedestrian formula poured a portion of the spice into the Xuanwu pan in the prescribed proportions.

The taste of chili sauce in the basalto pot was suppressed.

And the sauce in the pan starts to change color.

Soon, it turned brown, with the color of the curry.

The pedestrian gaze at the crowd.

Soon.

Curry out of pan, plate, cool...

The curry was dug out by foot and poured into a plate...

The cooled curry doesn't have that intense flavor.

But colour… has shocked a lot of people.

“Shit! What the fuck is this? ”

“This is... corpse rice! ”

“This colour... it looks... like a dead rice! This cook... crazy! Is he going to let Master Yang eat corpse rice? ”

……

Everybody's boiling.

Especially, the strong man who controls the casting array deliberately made a close-up of the curry cooled by the foot formula.

That's right, that reddish brown curry, when it's cooled down, looks... but it's more disgusting.

Dark food!

True or dark...

It's a big challenge!

Many of the strong in the city couldn't help but glow...

That's the expression of interest.

The gait swept a group of people at a glance, these people were careful, how could he not understand.

This curry isn't heated. That's true.

But……

The curry was poured into a basalt pan by foot and stirred slowly.

On the other hand, a portion of the white rice was scooped in a bluegrass porcelain bowl.

The crystal clear rice, the grains are round and the air on them is flowing, and it looks refreshing.

Take a deep breath, it's all the freshness of rice.

Foot grabbed the rice to the side of Xuanwu pot.

The curry in the pan has turned red after heating...

Not as disgusting as before.

No other ingredients, no other ingredients.

The curry was scooped out on foot and poured on rice...

Wow...

The red curry covered the rice and penetrated along the gap between the rice grains.

An eighteen forbidden hell curry meal is done.

Walking with rice in front of the challenger.

The challengers face each other.

Lightly spicy, rounded rice grains...

Looks like this bowl of rice is harmless.

Is that a challenge?

Although the colour of the curry before is disgusting, the colour of the curry now is very appetizing...

Master Yang looked at the curry rice in front of him and his eyebrows picked it out.

I don't know what kind of pills are sold in this gazelle.

Little pity, little ghost, the noble lady is also curious to look at.

He clapped his hands and walked to the corner of the table.

“Dark dish number two, eighteen forbidden... hell curry rice, done. ”

“If anyone can finish all the curry rice, eat it clean, and not have a grain of rice left, it will be judged a success. ”

“Also, by your plate, there is a glass of ice water, each with two drinks… Remember, only twice, more than twice… is elimination. ”

Step down slightly and look at the ten challengers, the way.

Everybody snapped.

Can you still drink water?

It is well known that drinking water relieves spicy flavors, which reduces the challenge.

“Don't think too much… provide you with water, just to prevent you… from being spicy enough to lose your taste. ”

There is no facial expression in walking.

“Stand by… Now, the challenge of eighteen forbidden hellish curry rice…”

“Here we go!”