Gourmet of Another World

In the eyes of little ghosts, it was like being manipulated, like sinking into endless nothingness.

She grabbed a pitch-black dagger on which the power of the curse gathered, like a poisonous worm, and turned it into an icy dagger.

A little closer to the heart of the gait.

Want a dagger to pierce the heart of the gait.

Once the hole penetrates the heart, the pedestrian formula dies.

The body of the pedestrian is wrapped around the cursed force and cannot be moved.

Face revealed, eyes closed, as if at this moment, paralyzed by the forces of darkness.

Little Ghost approached step by step.

The dagger hangs in front of the chest of the gait.

Pfft.

The dagger rests on the chest.

“Yes… that's it! ”

The cursed queen's body was like a smoke, her eyes turned into a complete pitch black, her hair full of black hair like a worming poisonous worm.

She approached Little Ghost's ear and whispered shallow words.

Little ghosts are like puppets being manipulated, numb going on.

The curse of the Queen's resentment is horrible, floating in the heavens and the earth, causing the whole heaven and the earth to roar.

Cursed outside the Queen's Palace.

Nobody knows what's going on.

They have no idea what's going on in the palace?

The pedestrians are sucked into it, and they can only wait to see what happens.

White had blown several punches, had not bombed the restaurant, and had given up his continued attack, sitting quietly in front of the palace.

……

In the palace.

The power of the black curse continues to climb the face of the gait.

The tip of the dagger approaches...

The power of the curse is a slow spin, turned into a vortex, revealing the sparrow feather robe beneath the power of the curse.

The dagger falls inside, and the power of the curse is dispersed.

Finally…

The dagger fell on the sparrow feather robe and swept into it.

The cursed queen's icy laughter rang between the heavens and the earth, with countless venoms in her laughter.

She raised her hand and covered her eyes.

“Son... keep going down and piercing this cook's heart, you will cut off the love and become the queen of the supreme curse...”

The cursed queen muttered her whisper in her ear.

Suddenly.

The falling dagger suddenly stuck.

There is no way to go down.

The damned queen stood still and raised her head.

He looked at the cursed force wrapped footsteps.

The gait eyes opened slowly and the eyes of the cook exploded.

“This look...”

The Queen of Curses stayed for a few seconds and then roared sharply.

Sounds like they're going to rip through the sky and tear the sky apart.

This familiar look... made the Cursed Queen, agitated.

Boom!

The gait looks faint.

The power of the curse, like the melting of ice and snow, dissipated.

He raised his hand.

A bowl of fried rice slowly hung in his hand.

The fried rice... is not cooked on foot, but the bowl of fried rice that was placed on the coffin.

“Have you tried it? ”

The pedestrian looked at the cursed queen and asked faintly.

In his words, there was no emotional fluctuation, as if he were a heartless judge.

This fried rice, the late aging cook god, cooks for the Cursed Queen at the end of her life.

He wanted to say that the possibilities he wanted to express were already hidden in this bowl of stir-fried rice.

But perhaps even the cook god himself didn't think that the cursed queen would not eat this stir-fried rice until she died.

“Stinky chef's dish… I won't eat it again! You won't even eat it! ”

The Queen of the Curse is like a fish traveling fast between the heavens and the earth that belongs to her.

This is the world in the coffin, or the sea of consciousness of the cursed queen.

The curse around you is powerful.

With the pedestrian formula, it can only be barely resisted.

Why would a cursed queen die?

Walking directions may be unclear.

But feel the queen's resentment, maybe, walk some.

It was resentment that led to the death of the Cursed Queen.

She chooses to be heartless, though she chooses to cut off seven feelings.

But... she couldn't really cut it off, so she walked out of the way.

That's why she resented the cook, why she couldn't break the last link until she died...

Little Psychedelic stood in place, under the control of the Cursed Queen, holding a dagger, constantly walking towards her.

On the body of the treadmill, a little fire burned.

It was a fire of love on foot, a fire that grew... as if it had become a mortal fire.

But it is different from all kinds of fire.

It's extraordinary, perhaps only sensed in person.

Xiao Gyu grabbed the dagger and slowly stabbed towards the gait.

The power of the curse, gathered behind little ghosts, the Chinese oh a huge, roaring curse of giant snakes.

Ho!!!

The roar sounded out loud.

The whole space was trembling.

At the foot of the square, the dirt flies and the rocks roll.

Terrible smell, like digging three feet.

The dagger, wrapped in a giant snake, stabbed toward the gait, needed a hole through the gait's heart.

Little ghosts all seem to have become... super fierce under the wrap of cursing power.

Of course, the gait is calm.

It's calm and accommodating, coming from the heart.

Hands up.

A flame is burning on my finger.

Dotted in the heart of the cursed snake.

It's like resisting the tip of a dagger.

A drop of orangutan blood beads emerged.

The power of the curse behind the little phantom broke apart, and so did the cursed serpent.

A bowl of hot, bloody rice emerged.

Walking around, shaking in front of Xiaoyu.

“Want some? ”

The pedestrian path.

The light in the little spectacle seems to be slowly recovering and nodding.

Pull the corner of the gait.

One of the best, dragon-blooded rice, suddenly flew into Ghost's hands.

Little ghosts shouted and threw away the dagger.

With the rice with dragon blood, we started eating specials.

For every bite she takes, the darkness in her body goes back a point.

At the end…

The grudges surrounding Little Phantom dissipated.

“Is it good?” The pedestrian asked.

“Delicious.” Little Ghost nodded.

The gait patted Xiaoyu's head.

Turning to the Queen of Curses.

“Do you… try? ”

The cube held up the bowl of fried rice cooked by the Chef God, and anything the Chef God wanted to say might be contained in this bowl of fried rice.

The Queen of Curses looked at the delicious little ghost she had eaten, and there was some jargon for a while.

Her millennial teachings... can't they compare to a bowl of dragon-blooded rice?!

“For chefs, what we want to say is usually not expressed from the mouth, more from… the dish. ”

Walking fade.

Hands behind your back, slowly moving towards the Queen of Curses.

“The emotions we want to express will be expressed through the dishes, especially after we have made love... what the Chef God wants to say to you is in this dish, don't you really want to know? ”

The pedestrian asked again.

He steps, steps, flames burn, the power of the curse falls apart.

At the home of the Cursed Queen, walking is as relaxing as at home.

“No!! ”

Cursed queen howls.

Cursed queen growls.

Her eyes were full of resentment, full of unwillingness...

She was deceived and promised to walk together to old age... but the cook god died alone, rotting in the heavens and the earth!

Leave her alone with infinite pain.

Cursed queen howls.

She's nasty, horrible.

Suddenly.

The foot grabbed a spoon of fried rice and stuffed it in the mouth of the cursed queen...

“A woman's stubbornness is horrible... and the cook is afraid you won't be so stubborn. ”

A spoonful of fried rice was stuffed into the mouth of the Queen of Curses on foot, fading away.

Boomy space, stationary.

No horrible explosions, no skyscreaming.

The whole space was quiet at once.

The pedestrian gaze at the complexity of the emotions in the eyes of the cursed queen.

I couldn't help but take a step back.

He exhaled faintly.

Woman... that's horrible.

It's still more comfortable to cook.

……

Cursed queen chewing.

Familiar taste, diffused in her tastebuds, wrapped around her tongue moss.

Round grains of rice, warm smell, smell of spray, penetrate her body every drop of it, and the action of latent silencing rests on her body.

That feeling, it's hard to tell.

The darkness around her body dissipated in this warmth.

A little light emerges in the distance.

A white robe, slowly coming from afar, smiling at her.

As in that year, the eyes of the lamp were echoed in the sun.

The figure flew, reaching out with warm hands, touching her face and whispering.

Two lines of tears slid down the queen's cheek.

……

The pedestrian bears his hand, looks at the cursed queen, in the distance, weeping, eating fried rice one by one.

An emotional sigh.

Around the dark, it begins to fade away slowly.

It's like the freezing ice that lasts forever, with a little smile.

Mountain Qingshui Show, returning again, Qingquan Stone Mountain Stream.

Green grass, green trees.

Lazy spiritual beast...

The familiar scene gave way to the nod.

Curse the queen's heart, it is in that bowl of fried rice, stubborn not to eat, but only to bind herself for millions of years.

Actually.

Everything's just a matter of stir-frying.

The gait shook his head and picked the corner of his mouth.

“Oh, woman. ”

Far away.

The crumbling cabins, as if time had gone by, had been rebuilt.

The cabin was built and quickly restored to its original condition.

Comfortable with birdy floral notes.

Take a deep breath on foot.

“Walking formula… I'm done and have another bowl. ”

Little ghosts and cold sounds came up.

He took a deep breath in the gait, didn't spit it out yet, and was suddenly choked and coughed.

The gait punched his chest and glanced at the innocent little ghost.

Somewhat helpless.

Hands flipped, another dragon-blooded rice appeared.

I'm about to hand it to Ghost.

Suddenly...

The image in front of me changed dramatically.

Boom boom...

It's like a huge wind blowing in.

The gait opened its eyes.

The brightness was restored in front of him.

The gait tray sits on the coffin, slightly stunned.

In his hand, he grabbed a plate that was supposed to hold fried rice.

In the coffin.

Little Phantom slowly rises up from it.

Little ghost is eating rice with a bowl of dragon blood in his hand.

The gait looked at the little ghost of the rice grain on the corner of his mouth, and the corner of his mouth shook his head.

Boom!!!

Little ghost's eyebrows converge on a black crystal.

Her breath began to climb fast, climbing constantly...

It rushed into an incredibly frightening...

The gait senses a hint of ghostliness and emotion.

Cursed Queen's inheritance, Little Phantom is completely mastered...

Unfortunately, Xiaoyu did not finish her ruthless path, and her cultivation was ultimately impossible to break into the ranks of the ancestral gods.

But...

That's enough.

Sitting on the coffin, he raised his hand and rubbed Xiaoyu's head.

Outside.

The nobles of Nothingness City, Muhongzi, Xiaobai, Luha the Pluto and others all saw this scene.

A suspended heart finally lets go.

After all, the Cursed Queen is a strong ancestral god. If the gait is accidental, she really wants to cry without tears.

Looks like…

Everybody's happy.

Squeak.

Curse the Queen's Palace door, slowly open.

Walk out of there with your hands in your arms.

Xiaoyu was eating stir-fried rice and walking out, as if she were going to eat all the stir-fried rice from a thousand years ago.

The bronze coffin fell back into the starry ladder and was buried beneath the Cursed Queen's Palace.

As for what the Chef God and the Cursed Queen ended up saying.

The pedestrians don't know, nobody knows.

It can only be considered a secret, buried in the dust of history.

“Congratulations, Queen of Curses! ”

Little Ghost walked out of the Queen's Palace.

The nobles of Nothingness are so excited that they cannot be expressed in words.

Duke of Yunlan, Duke of Nightmare, Duke of Heavenly Pity, three headed, kneeling down, full of respect.

Later.

Count, Viscount, et cetera, all on your knees.

This scene is spectacular.

The original loose City of Nothingness, at this moment, seems to have been screwed into a string, more souls.

“Hmm?”

The little spell is happy to see it all.

Suddenly.

She seemed to feel something in her heart and raised her hand. She had a somewhat illusory body, at this moment… gradually solidified.

She looked at it in disdain.

Originally, she was just an incarnation of the cursed queen.

And now she seems to be a real person...

Wow...

On their knees, the excited aristocrats, too, were stunned.

From the Queen's Palace.

A little green spreads.

Towards the whole city of nothingness...

Green light, making everyone stare.

Cursed in the Queen's Palace, two lights swept into the sky and flew towards the universe where the City of Nothingness was located.

Originally the City of Nothingness of Death, everything around it was under the cover of glory, restoring endless life...

The white bone boat slowly drifted away.

The dead stars are also alive and green, and even... a little flower of pink flowers.

All the nobles stay and watch.

It's all like a miracle.

The gait leaned back and looked at the two rays of light floating in the stars.

He nodded slightly towards him as if he were two figures.

Pick the corner of the square mouth.

Light turns into a meteor, breaks through the stars… disappears into the universe.

It is as if to be entwined forever, wandering at the end of eternity.