Gourmet of Another World

At the moment when the pedestrian word falls.

The atmosphere at the table changed.

Ten challengers, actually, can be said to be ten competitors.

They compete with each other to challenge their qualifications for victory, a reward for chaos that deeply tempts them and prevents them from pulling themselves out.

Wow!

So they announce the moment of challenge on foot.

At a speed that was too fast to cover his ears, he grabbed the spoon and grabbed it tightly in his hand and scooped it towards the porcelain plate.

It doesn't stink!

Master Yang's gaze is fluctuating. Although Shendan is useless, Master Yang is confident in his strength.

In that case, use your strength to complete the challenge!

Viscount Ash and Viscount Doren thought the same thing.

Others, of course, grabbed the spoon instantly.

In front of them...

It's a bowl of rice.

Rice poured with red curry, with chili residue, gives off a seductive flavour.

Today's curry is more tempting than yesterday's stink.

Looks like there are going to be a lot of people… who have completed the challenge today.

That's what a lot of people think.

Projection array fares close.

Clearly present the curry rice.

The flowing red curry makes a lot of people a little craving.

Boo!

The spoon fell down, rudely scooped up a spoon of rice, and the curry drifted down, tapping and dropping onto the table.

This is a challenger who intends to eat at the fastest possible speed.

He opened his mouth, didn't smell it, didn't have time to smell it, and stuffed the curry rice directly into his mouth.

A spoon collides with the teeth, and a round rice particle flows through the mouth teeth.

The sticky curry sauce covers the tongue and wraps around the mouth!

Moments of mouth chewing...

The challenger's body was instantly stuck!

Hmm?!

The challenger is a strong man at the level of a street saint, with his beard scattered and his hair dripping.

And at this moment, he's stuck.

It's not just him, everyone around him is stuck.

Including Master Yan and others.

The gait held its hand and the corner of its mouth slightly raised, staring at the crowd.

The audience around them also stared.

The little fox lay on the shoulder of the gait and drooled again in his mouth, coveting.

Little sadness, little ghost, noble lady, etc. all have their necks stretched out...

Eh... seems a little odd.

“Why aren't you moving?! ”

“Go on... this is the first bite, there are 99 more! ”

“Isn't it delicious? This is definitely not good... this cook doesn't play cards at all! ”

……

The nobles crooked.

Suddenly.

The projection array captured the beatle-disseminated strong.

The latter's mouth moved a little...

Thereafter, the eyeballs widened, the hair scattered, instantly upside down, one straight to the sky machine.

In the eyeballs, the tears were all raging out, the tears rolled hot and slipped down along the cheeks. Tap and drop on the table.

He opened his mouth, grinning, gasping and inhaling violently...

Covering his throat, his eyes seemed to be spraying fire.

“Water!!!!! ”

He howled in dullness, then grabbed the ice water in the position and poured it into his mouth...

Grunting, the water kept flowing down my throat.

accompanied by grains of rice, swallowed into the stomach.

Snot, tears, sweat...

The whole face of this man has already been penetrated.

Drink all the ice water in one sip.

The ice water in the glass is filled again.

“First chance to drink water…”

The pedestrian glanced at the man, fading away.

Some people, they eat spicy, some people don't eat spicy, which is based on everyone's physique.

For people who don't eat spicy... it's really hell, isn't it?

Even if you eat spicy... maybe hell.

“You…”

The strong man smoked his nose and closed his eyes tightly, tears streaming down.

That sad look makes a lot of people seem infected...

Is it that scary?

This is a goddamn street saint... just took a bite and was crying?!

In fact, it is not just this strong man.

A lot of people around.

There was a strong man who even had his whole face purple and spicy.

I pounced, I lay on the table, I couldn't move...

Hard and raw was spicy.

Perhaps only a syncope can relieve the pain.

Hiss!

Spicy?!

You know, that spicy strong guy, he's a street saint. Wow!

Yesterday's stargazing sky was not so horrible. At best, it stinks of a bunch of people...

Push, punch...

Not everyone can bear this spicy taste.

Spicy spices spread to their cells, burning them all over the place.

The heat, the boiling, the numbness of the tongue, the tearing of the mouth...

“Mom!”

A strong man covered his mouth and burst into tears.

Crying relieves tearing pain.

The mighty one at the summit of the Emperor, gripping his mouth, snot, tears, all flowing together.

He reached out and wiped his mouth, wiping away the curry residue at the corner of his mouth.

Then took a sip of water.

Then, I wiped the tears out of my eyes...

Then...

Instant explosion!

“Ah!!!! ”

“I can't take it anymore! ”

The mighty man at the top of the emperor, when he shouted, rushed out of position, pulled, tore his clothes off, and he was all red.

On your knees, tears do not flow...

Running wildly toward the distance.

Silence!

Stay like a wooden chicken.

Nobles don't know what to say anymore.

Is it so horrible?

These people are not the chef's toast, and the nobles know all about these challengers.

But... the look on these people's faces is too exaggerated!

Master Yang felt that he was strong enough to withstand this challenge.

But he found him wrong.

It's kind of, deep into the bone marrow spicy.

Perhaps the smell... is really a happiness compared to this spicy.

One spoon, one spoon...

He ate two spoons...

Second spoon entrance, spicy again.

Pfft...

Master Yang's face turned red.

His mouth was filled with rice pellets, his eyes widened and his blood smudged.

He shuddered and stretched his hand toward the cup.

That cold touch was like lethal temptation.

Grunts.

Finally... he couldn't help but take a sip.

Cold water, rolling down the throat.

It suddenly burst into my heart and spleen.

That hot, spicy flavor was wiped out by the ice water… it made him very comfortable.

He never thought a sip of water would be so comfortable.

But soon, Master Yang woke up from the sensation of intoxication.

This water... only two sips!

You've already had a sip. If you take another sip, you'll be eliminated!

Hold on!

Hold on!

Look at the round rice grains in the bowl, the red curry.

Originally thought this was nothing but curry, now… is laughing like a demon.

This is the eighteenth prohibition...

This is the curry of hell!

The longest walk is the cook's routine!

Viscount Ash blushes, her sexy red lips have swelled...

She was so sensitive to spicy flavors that she even found her lips unconscious.

Viscount Doren always wanted to maintain his image, but on the first bite he gave up maintaining the so-called situation.

He cried and opened his mouth.

Though spicy.

But…

These people, they all persisted.

In the first sip, almost half of it was eliminated.

Five challengers chose to give up.

Five more challengers are struggling to sustain.

Three of them took their first sip.

The only ones who didn't drink water were Viscount Ash and Viscount Doren.

Gollum!

Around, the nobles swallowed the spit.

Nima... that's horrible!

Yesterday's stink challenge, many people didn't see it, and recently, these eighteen forbidden challenges, they finally saw it, one of them is amazing!

Master Yang is a little dizzy, older, and no better than a young man.

But he has to insist.

Scoop up the spoon and look at the curry rice on the spoon as if the curry rice had suddenly turned into three spoons.

“Husband...”

Master Yang opened his mouth and felt hot in his stomach.

Uh-oh.

Swallow.

Spoon in the stomach.

Rice and spicy flavors are instant entrance.

Beep beep...

Master Yan's ears seemed to be blowing hot air.

He sat tight in a position with a straight back and the whole person seemed to be going to heaven.

He insists on not drinking water, not drinking water...

He took out the kandane, often with tears in his eyes, staring at the kandane, vigorously.

Tap, Shendan was crushed by him.

Master Yang felt like he had hallucinations in front of him.

There seemed to be a hot beauty dancing in front of him, fluttering, sexy and hot.

Boom!

Master Zhen Yang glanced over and fell to the ground again.

I couldn't move, only my reddish face was left.

Master Zhen Yang was spirited.

The noise was loud and loud.

Many alchemists are incredible with their heads in their arms.

How did that happen?

Powerful as Master Zhen Yang, you can't resist the past with two spoons?!

With the fall of Master Yan.

There are only three remaining entrants.

“Spicy!!! ”

One more take the fourth sip.

The body began to shake violently.

He finally couldn't stand it, grabbed the cup and poured it down.

Second sip, in the stomach.

He was eliminated.

But he hasn't waited long to say he's eliminated.

The challenger fell straight down.

Pfft, one face was covered in the curry rice...

The corner of the gait punched and the heart beat.

Everything you see hurts your face...

This dude, I'm afraid it's going to be heaven...

Not really.

Along with a ghost crying wolf howl, this brother-in-law on the Avenue Saints level, rolled up and ran towards the distance.

Challenge?

This is bullshit!

On the dining table.

It's a mess.

However, two challengers remain.

The gait was slightly surprising.

Eighteen forbidden hell curry... there are two more who can hold on.

Viscount Doren's face was twisted and his lips swollen like sausages.

Viscount Ash is better.

However, the beard is also distributed, and the good face has already revealed a distorted colour.

“Mr. Bo... can we try it too? ”

In the distance, a few foolish, trying aristocratic pedestrians asked.

The gait was stunned.

Nodded and scooped a curry rice.

Pass it to them.

“Welcome to the tasting. ”

The pedestrian path.

These aristocrats, their eyes gleamed.

One person grabbed a spoon, and many nobles came together, staring at the curry rice, gazing.

One spoon at a time, red curry flowing down.

The nobles swallowed a sip of spit.

Smells spicy, not really intense.

But……

The nobles looked at each other.

After that, I stuffed the spoon in my mouth...

The projection speeds up and captures the faces of these nobles...

Just like the challengers.

The bodies of these aristocrats are stuck.

The next moment, his face changed a dozen expressions, crying and drooling.

They squatted on the ground with their heads in their barks... revealing despair.

That despair, the sniffer weeping, the sniffer sad!

Why did they choose to die?

Why be curious?!

In this scene, all the urban areas, all the strong ones blocked in front of the projection are pumping in the air.

Terrible dark dishes...

Viscount Doren is crazy!

He tore off his clothes and poured a second bite of ice water, and the red fruit ran away with his body.

At that moment, many noble women screamed!

Escaped with the fall of Viscount Doren.

There is only one challenger left...

Viscount Ash is still insisting.

Her cheeks are pink and red, her lips are sexy and luscious, many swollen and radiant...

At this moment, countless people are obsessed with it.

She stuffed the curry rice in the mouth, one spoon at a time.

Clove tongues stretch out and lick the rice grains.

Pour in a sip of cool air on foot.

This woman... so scary?!

Boom!!!

With the curry rice on the bottom.

The breath on Viscount Ash actually began to sink at a rapid rate, and a wave of air kept pouring out...

Viscount Ash is breaking through!!!

This scene is even more stunning to everyone!

Can a dish help break through?

How many things can't be done by Shendan, but by a dish?

“Oh ~ ~ ~"

Viscount Ash lost his eyes and another bite of the curry rice entrance, his legs clamped tightly.

Sweat on your forehead!

Perhaps the essence of the Eighteenth Prohibition is the comfort that comes with that spicy...

Boom!

The smell seemed to break through a shackle...

A lot of people stared.

Because they discovered that the curry rice on Viscount Ash's plate... is about to be seen!

There's only three left!

And this time.

Viscount Aisi, has begun to breathe heavily.

On the neck, on the chin, on the john's nose… all hung bright sweat beads.

All nobles are watching.

Viscount Ash, can you challenge success... this super hellish perverted spicy eighteen forbidden curry rice?!