Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1819: Chef, I Knock Rima

Huge eyeballs, scarlet, cold and heartless, as if they were the coldest thing in the world.

The eyeballs spin and look directly at the far reaches of Fungu Tianguan.

However, the hatred of Shibuya Tianguan is not even as good as the cry of eyeballs!

“Fucking cook! ”

The heavens and the earth shake, it is an anger that flows deep in the soul.

It's a deep hatred for the cook!

That's right, how much I hate you!

After tens of millions of years of plotting, he finally woke him up, gathered his flesh, and resurrected his godless body to the heavens and earth.

However…

The cook repressed me with a dish before I had to load it for a few seconds.

It pissed him off.

For the cook, the spirit demon comes from the inner disgust.

He remembered a long time ago that he was repressed by the cook with a dish.

That time, he fell asleep for tens of millions of years directly under repression.

And now.

He was repressed by the cook again.

Tens of millions of years of waiting, one round!

Chef, I'm knocking on Lima!

The roar of the Spirit God shook the universe, letting the formation around him roar constantly, as if it were about to crumble at any moment.

Shibuya Tianguan.

And all the gods rose up, and they weighed heavily.

The sword of the Catholic Patriarch walked, one step ahead of the terrible darkness.

Look directly at the black sphere.

The millennium is so short, the soul god is not far from the day of the broken seal...

The Catholic bishop looked ugly.

The Buddha of Heaven, the Lady of Heaven, and the Original Heavenly Venerance have fallen.

Four big hounds hovering over the dome, all sighing.

The soul gathers flesh and soul, the power is comparable to the will of the wilderness, and the saints of chaos can no longer stop him.

Once the Spirit God is sealed, the catastrophe he brings is absolutely the destruction of the heavens and the earth.

If a flood falls and a demon grows in it, then... the entire universe and the earth will become a jedi.

Soul Demon… is a parasite between the universes.

Gorilla's eyes turned, and eventually he died on the Catholic Lord.

“You can't suppress me for long! ”

“When I finish this... you will all die! ”

The soul god said coldly.

On top of the dishes, that leftover sip, the faint energy is flowing.

Fake cooking dishes, mountain river society map is not a real mountain river society map, after all, it is a bit unbearable.

Ho!

As if the devil were shouting.

In the dishes.

A golden light flashed.

Dragon, tiger, sparrow, tortoise roar.

Repressing that evil force.

However, everyone can feel that the power of this dish has begun in a confrontation with the soul god and is in the downwind...

It won't be long.

“The millennium turns to die… this soul god will be born again, we wait for the law to repress him. ”

Yuan Tian sighed.

“We must think of a way out. In case the demon is born, we must leave behind a fire of wages to carry on the future of the people. ”

All four of them sighed.

The Catholic bishop looked ugly, pinched out the sword technique, and the sword of one way rushed into the sky, into the formation method, to strengthen the formation method.

“The Universe of Soul Demons has begun to move again, with the birth of seven new evil spiritual lords, and the emergence of the new and most powerful spiritual lords… the great calamity of the past, comes again. ”

“This time, it is truly a catastrophe of life and death. ”

Female Taoist.

They know very well that this time, once the Spirit God is out of poverty, the Spirit God leads the Army of the Spirit Demons, and will defeat the Army of the Flooding Universe.

There's no way to resist.

I can't even stop it!

Without the help of footsteps, the demon's properties are really disgusting.

Their growth, their power, under the leadership of the Spirit God, is absolutely the most powerful army in the universe.

Unless… is suppressed with food.

Though, the Original God and others don't really understand why the Spirit God disgusts food.

But, maybe, that's what life looks like.

A thousand years.

They also cultivated a lot of cooks.

But it's not enough. These cooks are very skilled, but not enough in the face of the soul god.

Even...

Face the weakness of the Great Soul Lord.

Despite their tremendous efforts, they took these cooks to the level of chaos saints.

It's costly, but it's the only way to do it.

Those cooks, they're all apprentices to that man's cook.

If that were not the case, they would not even find such an opportunity.

The Catholic bishop sighed.

Perhaps only the return of that man can truly suppress the Spiritual God.

Too bad...

“Send someone to inform the gods of the chaotic universe and the Duke of Nothingness… we need to work out a plan. ”

To the Catholic Path.

Word falls.

In the distant stars, a mighty god flew by his hand.

Send the message.

The birth of a soul god is not just a catastrophe of flooding.

For the universe of chaos, and for the city of nothingness, it's all a disaster.

As for the other powerful people of the small universe, they cannot reach this level, and naturally ignore it.

Boom boom...

In the distance, the darkness swept, constantly devouring the golden dish.

Wan Xian hung in the void and suppressed the formation method.

The Catholic bishops and others flew away.

It was obviously a negotiated countermeasure.

……

The pedestrian has not returned to the Immortal Star.

He walked in the stars with little white and alone, passing through many small worlds.

Three thousand worlds, each with a thousand autumns.

Too much can be learned by foot.

For him, the world of dust is a precipitation and experience of the mind.

Loneliness followed behind the gait, and as you walked, you also saw many.

His sword became more and more steady, and even many of his floats disappeared, replacing it with a converging emotion.

His Seven Love Sword became more stable.

And all this, perhaps, is the help of a pedestrian formula.

Help him get deeper.

Loneliness also understands, so every time we walk in the small world, we strive to strengthen the cultivation.

There's nothing big about the universe.

There are so many stars.

Go, it's not over.

However, in a limited number of stars, endless lives are felt.

That's what pedestrians want to understand.

In fact, the emotions that are conceived in every star of life are the same, and the commonalities are not difficult to understand.

For these commonalities, what the pedestrians need to do is sort them out.

Enlightenment became his affectionate path.

Walking is about love, not love, not even simple love.

His emotions, many emotions in heaven and earth.

Love of man, love of things, love of the heavens and the earth and all that is between them.

It is extensive and therefore difficult to leave.

Loneliness is becoming more and more dull.

One day at last.

On a star.

Sitting alone, his body was filled with fallen leaves.

It smells like aging to the point of death.

Far away.

White and pedestrian plates sit by the campfire.

The pedestrian is grilling a sweet potato.

Simple sweet potatoes, baked scorched black, look very ugly.

Little White is the mechanical eye flashing and very eager.

Boom boom...

Loneliness floats.

The earth began to vibrate violently.

It's like rushing into space stars.

Loneliness continues to soar...

A sword of a way, hovering around his body.

All life on this star of life lies on its knees, motionless.

They feel a crushing at the level of life.

That smell, let them palpitate!

The saints made their way.

How dare they offend.

All the mighty kneel down and feel the sounds of the avenues flowing between heaven and earth.

This is the sound of a Baptist hierarchy of life.

Many people sit on the floor, breaking through with loneliness.

Ancient clouds, one gets it, chicken dogs ascend.

In fact, it also makes sense. When you get there, the finish of the street around your body is enough to take many mortals to the cactus level.

The spirit of the stars is constantly thickening, everything between heaven and earth is flowing...

The clouds are shattered.

Potatoes roasted on foot also mature and exude hot air.

And White alone holds one.

The only one left is for loneliness.

When the loneliness breaks through, let him have a hot roasted potato.

Tear the roasted sweet potatoes.

A ray of gold flashed from it.

Underneath the dark surface is golden sweet potato meat with a sweet aroma that deeply seduces the appetite.

Take a bite.

The burning sensation attaches to the teeth, lips, and tongue.

The gait squinted.

Breathe out.

Xiaobai also cautiously stuffed the roasted sweet potatoes into the entrance, and as the mechanical mouth bites, it gave off shaking like a person.

He glanced at Little White and punched him in the corner of his mouth.

Are you still afraid of burning?

Boom!

A sword that punches straight into the sky.

Eat on foot and watch the lonely breakthrough.

Unique breakthroughs are more powerful than the Catholic Church breakthroughs into the Avenue Saints.

Of course, the original Catholic Church was nothing more than a splinter, and it was normal not to be strong enough.

And now the loneliness, the sword is cut to pieces.

It's like climbing a ladder.

At the avenue saint level, enough to crush countless powerful people, even… to push chaotic saints.

As for the chaos saint hierarchy.

Loneliness is not enough.

Or he needs to create his own swordsman to break through the chaos sainthood level.

Seven Love Swords is strong, but letting him step into the peak of the Avenue Saints is and is the limit.

Chaos saints are hard.

However, the pedestrian knows that the latter will definitely be able to step into the chaotic sainthood level for another period of time.

With this guy's background and level of swordplay, as soon as he enters the Chaos Saint, he may be able to show a great deal of sainthood!

Mm-hmm.

Flooding universe.

The Catholic Church seemed to have sensations in his heart, opening his eyes and looking through countless voids.

I felt a horrible sword explode in a normal star of life.

The corner of the Catholic bishop's mouth was slightly curled.

“Loneliness is also holy, so fast... such swordsmanship, quite old-fashioned. ”

A long time later.

The Catholic Church once again felt sad.

Anyone associated with that man is basically a demon.

Too bad...

Today, this gifted person is of little use to the universe.

What the Catholic Church needs… is a powerful chef who can suppress the Spiritual God.

……

The sword light gradually dissipated.

Lonely eyes with swords in their eyes.

Step out and go back to the footsteps.

“My lord... I did it! ”

Loneliness has no double-sided complexity, and a millennium of time has grown from ordinary swordsmen to the level of today's Kendo saints.

That was before, he was really unimaginable.

Technically, he was a person who died once.

The baptism of his soul was of the utmost importance in that death.

It was on that occasion that his situation continued to climb to the current level.

Catch the roasted sweet potatoes thrown by the walking formula.

Alone and double-handed.

Hot rolls make his hands tremble.

Keep breathing.

“It's hot! ”

He has become a Kendo saint and can't even hold a roasted sweet potato.

The barbecue eats roasted sweet potatoes, and the excitement of sanctification has long forgotten, the whole heart, all that's left is the smell of roasted sweet potatoes.

It's fucking delicious.

Floating breaths have stabilized and even followed a further trend.

This roasted sweet potato keeps him fixed.

Adult roasted sweet potatoes.

“Ready? Let's go home after we eat...”

The pedestrian path.

He stood up and patted his linen shirt on.

Lonely nodded twice, carrying an iron sword wrapped in a rag.

Suddenly.

Loneliness.

Raise your head and look away at the stars.

The footsteps were also slightly humiliating.

Beyond this ordinary to ultimate star of life.

A huge black hole emerged...

In the black hole.

A black meatball bursts out of it and hits it over the stars.

A top soul master level strong man drilled out of it...

Your eyes are full of greed!