Gourmet of Another World

Boom!

Space is collapsing, falling apart!

The Catholic Lord shrunk his gaze, and the Great Soullords squinted and swept over.

There...

The shape of the pedestrian squares is obsessed with a glimmer.

Little white figure, all bounced out, in the distance, with the palm of a dandelion, touching the head, seemed a bit obsessive.

What's going on?

The Catholic Bishop frowned.

The situation with the pedestrian formula is really something he didn't expect.

He's moving in his heart. Is the recipe ready to cook?

If that's the case, it could be their chance!

Far away.

The great spiritual masters who formed the Great Array of Celestial Demons also squeezed their eyes.

I don't seem to understand what's going on here.

The Lazy Soul Lord glanced at the position of the gait and slightly flashed his mouth.

Whatever the cook does, he dies eventually. It is imperative that Lord Spirit arrive!

“Whatever it is, kill it! ”

Lazy Big Soul Main Road.

“Don't make a mistake. ”

The demons formed by the six great soul lords nodded, and the next moment, they grabbed the axe and walked towards the position where the gait was located.

The heart of the Catholic Church shrank suddenly.

Nature will not let the demons succeed.

When the sword rose, a sword tore the heavens apart and joined the wars of the demons.

The little fox also did his best, bursting with a bursting soul pill in his mouth.

……

The gait feels its mind sinking into the infinite ocean floor.

Still sinking.

From time to time, bubbles sprayed thinly out of his mouth and floated towards the surface of the sea.

The pedestrian formula doesn't know what happened to him.

The pressure around him is enormous, constantly pressing him, crushing his flesh, crushing his soul.

He shakes all kinds of images in front of him.

Some of these images are the beginning of his trekking learning on the planet.

Also in the Breezy Empire, show off the wind.

One scene at a time, like an old movie from the '80s on Earth.

This is an experience of learning to cook on foot.

These experiences, like a brick by brick, cast his current level of cooking.

No one is born to be very powerful, and so are footsteps.

Though on Earth, his cooking talent is astonishing.

Open your mouth on foot.

Want to say something.

At this time, the infinite amount of sea water poured into his mouth, tightening his pupils and causing him immense pain.

Didn't he cook the finest ingredients of the universe before the Shibuya Tianguan?

Why are you here?

Where am I?

The gait was a little blurry and cold.

Grunts.

The eyelids are gradually heavy, heavy...

The body of the gait began to sink constantly into the sea floor.

Floating down.

……

Whoo.

The gait opened its eyes.

A slight scent floats through the nostrils.

That's the smell of food...

I stood in front of a restaurant.

This restaurant is…

The gait slightly frowned.

It says, Heaven and Earth Restaurant, four big letters.

Every word is full of amazing thoughts, burning as if it were a fierce sun, making the detachment dare not look directly.

“Oops... the wooden owner is open again today! ”

“It's rare, Mr. Wood's dishes are delicious! ”

“Can that be described as delicious? Long-lasting beauty and delicious food! ”

……

Around the footsteps, people walking in the same path, walking past.

These guys, they're wearing fancy robes, and they're wearing rags.

There are men and women.

They all went to the restaurant on a different date.

They lined up outside the restaurant in a long, narrow line that stretched all the way to the other end of the street.

Very hot.

It's like walking squares are hot when they open.

Some of these people have not been repaired, some may have been repaired, some may not have been heard.

And, of course, for pedestrians, these people are just one eye that can destroy a piece of existence.

Buzz...

These people pass through the body of the gait and the gait is untouchable.

Isn't it the real world?

The gait stunned slightly.

With his hands in his hand, he walked into Heaven and Earth Restaurant.

It's hot in the restaurant.

The sound of mixed preparation, the screaming of vegetables, the screaming of the ears.

“Wood owner! A little stir-fried meat! ”

“Mr. Wood, do you have any juice? Last time? ”

“Yeah, right, come to Heaven and Earth Restaurant, don't drink the wood owner's juice, what's the difference between being an idiot! ”

……

The diners scream, and their pleasures melt.

The gait frown slightly wrinkled.

Restaurant.

A familiar scolding came out.

“Dead ghosts... Get lost! ”

The curtain cloth is lifted.

A familiar figure in the curtain of the gait.

Mm-hmm.

Kihonko?

Stay on foot.

This figure is familiar, and it is exactly Kihonko, the previous host of the chaotic universe.

Kihong held the dragonfly knife and leaned against the door panel, scolding the eaters.

That smile, all kinds of flair, makes a lot of eaters upside down.

This smile doesn't appear on the face of the gait.

Muhongzi seemed to have not seen the walking formula and talked to the eaters herself.

Walking squares are walking in shops.

Walking all the time.

The layout of Heaven and Earth Restaurant is almost identical to his.

Perhaps the difference is the atmosphere of chefs and diners.

The gait is cold and barely talks like a joke to a diner.

Is this Muhonko's projection while walking on the culinary path?

And it's the first projection...

The gait frowned.

He stepped in the direction of the kitchen.

His hands were a little illusory and he couldn't lift the drapes.

Mm-hmm.

Through the curtain cloth, standing at the kitchen door, is the familiar white...

Purple eyes flashed.

Walking trance has the illusion that White sees herself.

The gaze in the gaze of the gait.

He went on to step into the kitchen.

He remembers that the kitchen is off-limits… no one is allowed in, and the pedestrian does not know if he can step into it in his current state.

The footsteps are in.

In the kitchen, Muhonko is busy.

He walked around in front of the stove alone.

The knife is waving and the ingredients are flying.

Splashes of oil, sprays of fragrance...

The figure is a little thin, a little lonely...

Perhaps every cook is destined to be alone.

Walking silence.

Exit the kitchen.

In the restaurant, the atmosphere is delightful.

Suddenly.

Everything crumbles like a foam.

The scene changed again.

After a short walk, he appeared in another restaurant.

Just...

This time the restaurant is not a heavenly restaurant.

Out of the kitchen...

The old man we met in the City of Nothingness.

Unlike the old man with the rickets.

The elderly today are young, energetic, positive, and the whole person is very sunny, smiling, revealing their big white teeth full of mouth.

“Eat and drink well, just pay! ”

The teenager smiled and stepped into the kitchen with a dragonfly knife.

The diners in the restaurant laughed.

The picture is turning again.

Different restaurants...

Each chef communicates with the Guest in a different way.

The picture lasted for not knowing how long.

The more the gait looks, the more the silence.

The restaurant in the picture is the first restaurant of every host...

Back then, it was the most positive time for hosts.

What are these images for?

The gait frowned.

Is it to remind him of something?

Breathe out on foot and feel your chest pressed by something.

Suddenly.

The last scene appeared.

Step into it with your numb legs lifted...

“Stinky boss... a bowl of red roast meat! A lousy fish! ”

Familiar and distant sounds clearly penetrate the ears of the gait, allowing the gait to tremble violently.

“Okay.” The faint voice seemed to have a repressive laugh.

In the kitchen, a slim figure passed away.

Breathing on foot is becoming impatient.

Ouyang Xiaoyi blinked and jumped away from the window.

“Boss Bo's dishes are the best! ”

Fat Kim's mouth was filled with oil and his eyes were squeezed into a stitch.

This is Fatty Kim of the Empire of the Fresh Wind.

People with long memories of walking.

Ji Chengxue sat on the chair with a glass and sipped a sip of wine.

“Alas... such a good cooking technique, if you enter the royal palace dining room, how much development does it have to be, unfortunately? ”

Ji Chengxue sighed and sighed.

A familiar and long-standing friend...

Watching on foot, gazing.

The old emperor's rickety back, Lianfu pinched the orchid and pointed at the dog's smile...

In this scene, it was like a heavy hammer and hit the chest of the foot...

White is in the shadow of the kitchen with purple eyes staring at the position of the gait.

Saying a word to Ouyang Xiaoyi also seemed stunned.

Turn your head around and look at the position of the gait.

In a panic, some fled the restaurant...

Boom!

The images are fragmented.

The gait felt like it was suffocating, struggling hard.

A bubble sprays out of your mouth and nose, floating up from the bottom of the ocean...

The gaze of the gait widened.

What does that mean?

The scene of the Hundred World Hosts continues to emerge...

It's to remind him of something!

What do you mean?

What the hell does that mean?

Wow!

What did he miss?

So what did he miss? You tell me!

Quiet questioning on foot!

Boom!

The next moment, a great deal of pressure erupted suddenly.

The gait rushed out of the bottom of the ocean, gasping violently.

Above his head, the five spirits stared at him, his eyes... as if they were getting farther away from him.

Above the sky.

The cooking recipe blossoms with gold, but the gold...

But it was like burning his body.

……

Rural heavens and earth.

The cowman threw a dog's tail in a cool breeze.

Suddenly.

His eyes narrowed.

“What the hell!”

The cowman took a sip of air and the whole person fell from the chair.

Keep your head up and look around.

A path of darkness swept in, as if to devour the heavens and the earth...

“Damn it! What's going on? ”

The cowman's three breaths a lag.

Paradise heaven and earth are the product of the will of the footsteps. Paradise heaven and earth are being devoured. What does that mean?

Indicates that the will of the pedestrian formula is gradually being devoured...

Damn it!

What the hell is eating the boss's will!

Niu Han San is a little anxious, but he can't help it...

I can only pray that the boss will survive the ordeal.

City of Nothingness.

The silent City of Nothingness burst into a blast.

The Duke of Yunlan, sitting outside the City of Nothingness, suddenly trembled and unbelievably looked at the enclosed palace.

Little Lori's spell, with a spicy strip of death, leaned against the wall, stared at the Queen's Palace, bewildered.

Chaos.

Time for Celestial Palace.

The paparazzi lay on the ground and looked at the sombre sky.

In the Inge Swallow, Pluto Luha's face sank and he also looked at the dome of heaven...

There is always a bad feeling of repression in their hearts.

As if something were going to happen.

……

The gait is suppressed and the gait is difficult.

He found himself on his body, and his sparrow feather robe began to collapse, flying like a burning ash.

A little melting of the ribbon knife.

There are also thick cracks on the baseball pan...

The pedestrian mind is in shock.

Is it...

Because he failed?

That dish failed… so now the will of the cook God… to deprive everything?!

The gait raised its head and stared at the dome.

What is the will of the Chef God...

The pedestrian mind keeps asking.

The revolution of the One Hundred Worlds.

The concessionaire guessed a little.

Every turn, White stares at him. Why?

White is a puppet. He has no life?

The gait has always felt this way...

However, he was wrong...

Little white in the Hundred Centuries, deep in the eyes, makes the retreat feel extremely depressed.

He guessed.

The system is the will of the Chef God...

And the vector of the will of the cook God... not someone else, just White!

Or, White... is the cook god?!

Breathing heavily on foot...

It feels like the body is about to melt and the will is getting blurred.

Is he... going to be erased?