Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1813: Who Dares to Call the Chef God?

Snowflakes float.

Loneliness.

The gait opened its eyes and looked at the blue sky with a slight hairline.

It's like a Nanco dream.

What just happened reminds him now, it's all very complicated.

Sit up.

He felt cold and looked at his red-fruit body and frowned.

In the sky, the snowflakes drifted quietly over his body, melted by the body temperature, turned into snow water, and flowed.

Rubbed the hair and spread the long, narrow hair over the body for a slight itch.

Stand up and look around on foot.

Heavy snow seals the mountains.

Where he is now… should be the deep mountain of Immortal Seeking, where he dissipates and is reborn.

The Chef's gift to him may be rebirth.

But now the pedestrian formula is a complete mortal.

Without any modification, flesh is no longer the same strong to the ultimate chaotic saint flesh.

I took a sip of air and shook my head on foot.

Born again... why strip naked, where does the Chef God get the bad taste? Is this the rhythm of being frozen to death?

The foot exhaled hot air and left the mountain.

His footprints gradually disappeared in the snow.

Leaving the snowy mountains.

Wearing a dilapidated linen coat, he did not go looking for the original restaurant, but blended his name into the city.

With the help of cooking, a restaurant was opened.

He restarted his practice.

Cooking while practicing...

Technically, it's a rebirth.

But… his training talents are much stronger today than before.

Perhaps because of the sense of love, the pedestrian practice is fast.

……

Chaos universe.

A giant python stretches across the dome.

As soon as the snake's tail swept, a star was smashed to pieces by her tail.

A green light spins, and little flowers fall into chaos with their food boxes.

Her eyes were red and sad.

Holding his mouth, he grabbed the box and walked into chaos.

In chaos, all five heavenly palaces have been born, and they stand in chaos, forming a magic of Xuan Ao.

Formation blocks the heavens and the earth, forming a powerful defense.

When small flowers fall into chaos, nature attracts the attention of those in chaos.

Master Dog, Luha Pluto, the little fox's skin flew in, suspended in the void.

He immediately appeared in front of Xiaohua.

They're old acquaintances. They didn't say anything when they met.

Xiaohua was silent and her red eye circle sighed both the dog and Pluto Luha.

They seem to already know something.

Time for Celestial Palace.

The four gods stood.

The dog stared at the flowers in front of him.

“Little guy, did the pedestrian send you here? ”

The dog asked.

Little flower nodded, exhaled, and placed the food box in front of the dog.

“Footsteps him… he asked me to bring these to you. ”

Xiaohua Road.

Open the box.

Remove a dish from it.

It's a hot, ordinary dish.

“This is your drunken rib, the recipe for you...”

Xiaohua handed the drunken ribs in the bluegrass porcelain dish to the dog.

The dog stood still, his paws trembled slightly, holding the bluegrass porcelain plate, the drunken ribs flowing with drunken juice, reflected in the dog's eyes.

Brush!

The dog looked at this drunken rib and somehow appeared as if the face of the gait had been paralyzed.

“Alas... football boy. ”

The dog sighed.

He and Xiaobai were the longest companions to accompany each other on foot, starting with the Qingfeng Empire Square Shop.

The dog remembers what it looked like when the initial party held the drunken rib every day and yelled at it for dinner.

The drunken ribs in front of you have no flourishing energy, nor are they cooked with the finest dragon meat.

But the dog looked, but his heart was stuck.

Take a breath.

The dog started eating with a porcelain dish, just as he had eaten happily in the Empire's Square Shop.

One bite at a time...

Eating and eating, the dog sighed.

“It's delicious... the best drunken steak ever eaten, the best dish... unfortunately, I'd rather not eat it. ”

And the dog mumbled.

Word falls.

On him, the breath rose.

Boom!!!

The atmosphere of terror runs straight into the dome as if it were a constant disintegration of the heavens and the earth into shocks.

This pressure has shocked many of the strong in the chaos.

Is this… the time god is starting to break through?

From the top chaos saints to the level of the great chaos saints?!

A dish that creates a great saint of chaos...

The Palace of Life.

The face of Pluto Luha is gloomy.

He held his chin in his hand and looked at a spicy strip placed on the table.

Normal spicy strips, no light, no energy wrapped around them.

But it was Jean Ha, God of Heart, who trembled slightly.

“Spicy strips, spicy strips... is this the last spicy strip I've ever had? ”

“Little young pedestrian...”

Pluto Erha gazed away and dialed his hair.

Slightly reddish eyelids.

He pinched the spicy strip, stuffed it in the entrance, in and out of the drawer...

Acid occurs on the nose.

He bit a spicy strip, covered his mouth and his eyes were wet.

“The king can no longer eat the young spicy strips of the walking formula...”

Pluto Ruha was so sad he couldn't breathe, he covered his face and whimpered.

I don't know if he's really sad spicy or sad walking.

Destroy the Palace of Heaven, with the limbs of the fox lying on their backs, lying motionless in the palace.

Next to it is a meatball.

Space Celestial Palace.

Little skins lay in a nice tub of wine, floating down and slipping straight into the eye, really turning into a drunken shrimp.

Xiaohua looked at the chaos haunted by a sorrow.

Sighed.

When his body turned, he turned into a giant python and walked across the stars.

Through the passage of the universe, to the universe where the City of Nothingness is located.

Far away.

The City of Nothingness floats quietly in the universe, flat and faint.

Xiaohua came all the way in.

Over the City of Nothingness.

A magnificent lady emerged who opened a passage to greet the flowers.

Curse the Queen's Palace before.

Little flowers down.

Little sorrows, little spells, and four more dukes appeared, looking at Xiaohua with complicated eyes.

Xiaohua is now the spokesperson for the footsteps, but their emotions are getting more complex.

“Where's Psychic? ”

Xiaohua asked.

Little sadness pointed to the Cursed Queen's Palace.

“Sister Phantom, the recipe I brought you on foot arrived. ”

Xiaohua Road.

The little spell shook her head: "It's useless, I can't hear you. You put the dishes here for me. I'll give them to her when they're off. ”

Little flowers, however, shook their heads.

Just stare firmly at the cursed Queen's Palace.

This stare is three days and three nights.

Just when Xiaohua was disappointed in her intention to leave.

Boom boom...

Curse the Queen's Palace door, open a fine seam.

A crystalline beauty, as if the world's most perfect arm were stretched out of the Cursed Queen's Palace.

“Give it to me. ”

A little crystal cold sound came out of it.

The little floral colours suddenly flashed.

As soon as his hands trembled, the bowl of stir-fried rice in the box flew out and fell over his perfect arm, into the Cursed Queen's Palace.

Boom boom...

A long time later.

A terrible smell erupted in the Queen's Palace.

The little curse looked at the closed palace door and sighed.

“I really don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster...”

Xiaoyu was at a critical time to inherit from the Queen, but was distracted and took a takeout.

Don't know if this will lead to a loss of inheritance.

……

Flooding universe.

Weiwei pounds the starry sky of Fungu Tianguan.

Four of the strongest of the highest ranks crushed the stars and repressed the terrible existence.

A method of array, haunting this star, every star, seems to contain an absolute killing machine.

The Catholic Church has a cool face, a sword array of immortals, and a magic array of immortals.

Yuan Tianzheng held an ancient axe and struck a way of forming a formation.

The lady discs the starry sky and punches the energy of the seven colored magic stones into the formation method, maintaining the formation method.

The bell rang.

A Buddha, constantly reciting the Buddha's Book.

Far away.

A dish floats quietly.

Around the dishes, countless arrays are spreading.

Suddenly.

With his eyes closed, the Catholic Lord opened his eyes and his eyes burst into glory...

That counterfeit cooking dish of the Spirit God, Mountain River Society diagram, I don't know when... missing a piece.

It's like being swallowed up by a tiny piece.

A chill instantly swept across the body of the Catholic Lord.

“Damn... that guy, he's struggling! ”

Original heavens, ladies, Buddha, they all opened their eyes.

……

Find the Immortal Star.

In an ordinary city state.

A young man began to rise slowly.

He was low profile, but nobody dared to mess with him.

In the first year of his arrival in the city state, the young man opened an ordinary restaurant with an outdoor entrance to the city.

In the second year, young people's restaurants have long been the focus of royal attention.

And no one dares make trouble in the restaurant.

In the third year, the city's strongest came to the restaurant to make trouble, which was suppressed by the restaurant owner's wave.

Nobody dares to mess with the restaurant ever since.

Even royalty treats you with courtesy.

……

White robes are worn on foot.

Close the restaurant door and put a suspended sign on the door and go upstairs to sleep.

However, he did not sleep, but sat quietly and began his daily practice.

Between breathing and breathing, the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth is absorbed as if it were a whale swallowed.

His body was haunted by a faint glow.

In just three years, his cultivation was a rapid climb.

Today, he has reached the level of the Land Fairy, far from becoming a Tian Xian, but one step away.

And all of this seems to be right on foot.

In the search for fairy stars, although with the walk and the departure of Xiaobai, many of them have also separated from the search for fairy stars.

But…

There are still many mighty immortals on this star.

However, these cactuses are totally unaware of the slow rise.

The latter, like jumping out of the heavens and the earth, grows quietly...

Fifth year.

Easy walking is a frequent suspension.

He leaves the restaurant and walks in the sky on foot, stopping in the dead stars, each time extracting a little essence from them.

Tenth year.

The pedestrian formula does not know how long it walks, nor does it know how much of the extracted essence has been reached.

One hundred years.

Looking for fairy stars outside.

A sword tore up the dome and landed in the city state.

The swordlight scattered, revealing a vision of a sword eyebrow star, which breathed a lot.

Loneliness, steady eyes, his breath, strong and unmatched, swordy, almost chopping up the stars.

Semi-holy and lonely, with no waves in his eyes, as if he had seen the world through.

He reached the bottleneck, missed the old days, and returned to this star.

He went back to the restaurant.

The restaurant disappeared.

They were plundered by direct and massive means, leaving only empty ground.

No one in the city has dared to encroach on this land for centuries.

The lonely one knew that the cow had taken the restaurant away and transferred it to the world of Tian Yuan.

According to that cow, the world of Tian Yuan is the world of adults.

He stays in the heavens and the earth, the only big world.

He also occasionally walks around the world of the Tian Yuan, where the spirits are strong and the landscape of the mountains is incredible.

He loves it there, and most importantly, in the world of Tian Yuan, he can feel the smell of an adult alone.

That smell fascinated him.

So, loneliness and occasional holidays in the great world of Tian Yuan.

Today he stands at the height of the universe.

But he won't forget that everything about him was given by that man.

Walk in the city, everything becomes strange.

A hundred years, for mortals, the Mulberry Sea canopy fields.

Once a double-swordless god, there are only legendary records left today.

Walk the streets of the city.

Loneliness is somewhat memorable.

For the last 500 years, he used to follow that man, walking like this.

“Let's go, the god of cooking is open again! Hurry up, it's late, there's no room! ”

“What, the god of cooking is open again? ”

“What do you think? The kitchen god is definitely a cactus, my father said, when he opened his crotch pants, the restaurant existed in the city! ”

……

Alone with his hands behind his back, he closed his eyes and felt the smell of the city.

Suddenly.

A sound came out of the air.

Loneliness.

“Chef God...”

“It's really bold, even if it was that adult... I wouldn't dare to call myself a cook god. Who is this? ”

Loneliness, no double-sided expression, the sword behind him, the invisibility began to shake.