Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 1843: Big Outcome (End)
It's time to settle.
The gait smiled and said it, like a chat between neighbors, without any anger.
This is the Universe of Soul Demons.
It belongs to the realm of the Soul God.
However, the spirit god has become the past, and today the spirit demon universe is the only remaining cook god left here quietly.
Flowers bloom in the stars.
Everything seemed peaceful and didn't change much when I left the Universe of the Soul with my gait.
The Chef God does not want to change the Universe of Soul Demons.
His eyes are not a demonic universe today.
He made the heavens and the earth heartless, and He controlled the whole heavens and the earth.
The cook opened his eyes and looked at the gait.
He didn't seem too shocked by the appearance of the gait.
It was as if he had foreseen it.
Of course, it is also possible that, at the level of the Chef God today, he is no longer shocked by anything.
Look faintly at the gait.
There was a gentle smile on the face of the gait.
I can't imagine how often people used to laugh when they didn't laugh at all.
It's really a little bit inappropriate.
Walk slowly in the void.
The flowers in the Soul Demon universe, they all seemed to be walking under him, fighting for the glamour.
These flowers floating in the stars, they're all grown by him.
Plant the next dish and blossom a flower.
Although, in his view, these dishes have never reached the level of the cook god...
However, the Chef did not destroy all of this… but the concession was somewhat surprised.
The whole Soul Demon universe is quiet.
With the fall of the Spirit God, the demons born of the Spirit God are blackened and dissipated in the heavens and the earth.
The demons that were once sealed in a whole star by a gait have all disappeared.
The demon universe today.
Vibrant though it may be, the whole heavens and the earth, apart from the pedestrian and the culinary gods, are silent.
Or dead silence.
The silent heavens and the earth become the ultimate battlefield for the Chef God and the Walking Formula, which is pretty good.
Outside the Universe of Soul Demons.
The void roared and a pair of big eyes emerged, watching the first battle in the Soul Demon universe.
These eyes are the strong people who are curious about this war, such as the Catholic Church, such as the Original Heavenly King, the Dog, etc...
The pedestrians didn't let them in.
The grudges of the cook god and the pedestrian, they need to solve themselves.
Clearly, the chef also sensed the gaze of those snooping eyes, but no expression appeared on his face.
“A little fellow who can walk under my guidance to the end of the Chef's Road. ”
The chef is faint.
If pedestrians are not gifted, they will not be chosen by the Chef God system.
And it won't be the most important link in his plan.
“You managed to escape from the black hole at the end of the universe… I thought you would slowly rot in it and become the dust of history. ”
The cook shook his head.
He held his hand and slowly walked.
His breath was too strong for the whole demonic universe to tolerate him.
Ruthless Dacheng, cultivated to reach the peak of the kingdom of the ancestors.
The cook is invincible.
A moment.
The Chef God appeared in front of the pedestrian.
Thousands of miles away, for him, just the instant.
The chef looked at the gait squarely.
He's getting very young.
Skin like white jade, eyes like gems.
He's heartless, but he's got a pound of life...
The chef and the walker looked at each other, and their eyes were getting closer and closer, and finally... their faces almost sticking together.
A long time later.
The cook smiled lightly.
“Though I didn't think… you could really walk out of your own path in a loving way. ”
Chef Shinto.
The gait shook his head and looked at the cook god.
“Ruthless is also heartless… In fact, I think that heartless… contains heartless. ”
The gait is serious.
“Crazy...”
The chef gazed.
Boom!!!
The cook is angry.
A terrible roar erupted instantly.
His body, all of a sudden, exploded like the energy of hundreds of stars, gleaming.
Many of the strong people who spy breathe stagnantly and feel horrified.
Compared to the god of cooking at the time of the breakthrough, today's god of cooking is stronger and stronger.
The light gradually converged.
All the reflux air.
The whole soul demon universe...
At this moment, it was completely ruined.
The blooming flowers were all faded at this moment, and every dish suspended above the stars was crumbling at this moment.
Just in between, destroying the whole universe...
Fortunately, there are no more spirits in the Soul Demon universe.
The light converges.
The gait is suspended in the void.
His beard spreads and his robe floats without being wiped out by the smell of the cook god.
The cook was slightly stunned.
Not only the cook god, but also strong people like the distant watching dog all exhale.
It's okay.
And they were really scared, walking against the god of cooking, just one move, and they were killed in seconds.
If you look at the gait, you may have taken the last step and entered the kingdom of the Ancestors!
It's a monster!
Dogs, Pluto Luha and others are forced to shush.
They recall the growth of the gait, as if it were a fantasy.
“A little bit skilled...”
The cook looks at the pedestrian formula, Dao.
The pedestrian shook his head.
He scattered his beard and his sparrow feather robe was flipping.
Chef's sparrow feather robe, black and red.
Pedestrian sparrow feather robe, red and white colour.
It's pretty similar.
The chef's face is slightly cold.
One of a kind.
The next moment, the kitchen god set emerged, and the apparatus spirits became bright and shocked toward the gait.
The Golden Dragon of Mune, the Apathetic Peacock, the Silent Xuan Wu, the Serious White Tiger, the Cold Kirin...
The five Kirins, surrounded by an atmosphere almost not weaker than that of their ancestral gods, were forced to walk.
They fought side by side with the foot, but now… they are only the merciless weapons of the Chef God.
The gait sighed.
Look at these old friends with complicated eyes.
He raised his hand.
Slightly.
An invisible fluctuation spreads...
Originally, the spirits of the machines that came rushing into the sky suddenly became frozen...
“You built the spirits, but you deprived them of their love. Now, let me give them back their true love...”
The pedestrian path.
The words fell, and the body instantly became a golden light, spanning between the organ spirits as if it were a transient movement.
A little bit in every organic spirit's eyebrow.
They were cold and ruthless, and their eyes started to flourish.
It's like a ripple, spreading through their bodies.
Buzz...
The appliance disappeared.
Turned into a path of light.
Dragonfly knife, sparrow feather robe, kitten spoon, basalt pot, white tiger stove, floating behind the pedestrian.
But the pedestrians didn't leave them.
Instead, he bounced his fingers, causing the kitchen god set to burst out, burst out of the demonic universe, and scattered all over the universe.
In the void, it became quiet again.
There is nothing left but a gait and a chef's god hanging in the air.
See the trick, after a confrontation.
Back to square one.
“As a chef, you and I, let the chef work it out. ”
“Didn't you say that the world only needed a cook god? ”
The pedestrian path.
The cook nodded.
The gait tray sits in the void.
Looking at the cook god, he said, "So... a cook fight? ”
The god of cooking did not refuse.
The plates also sit slowly in the void, far away from the gait.
The cook looked at the gait and raised his hand.
Striking hard...
Boom!
The heavens and the earth suddenly shine at this moment.
All the heavens and the earth, all the skies of the universe, reflect the shadows of both of us at this moment.
“Can't you and my cook fight without asking? I want the whole universe to see for itself the way the cook looks! ”
Chef Shinto.
All the great worlds, the small worlds, the great universes, the mighty ones in the small universes all raised their heads and looked up at the infinite dome of heaven.
On the dome, reflecting the gait and the figure of the cook god.
Seeing the god of cooking, everyone is showing their fanaticism!
They ate the dishes of the Chef God and pursued the path of mercilessness.
The culinary gods are what they crave!
The Culinary God is the true God of all of them!
At a glance, you see through everything.
He turned his head and looked out of the universe.
Over there in the stars.
Dogs, Pluto Luha, Peel, Fox, Phantom, etc. are all suspended in the stars, gazing at the gait.
In their eyes, fear, hope, and last hope.
Now…
Perhaps the only way to really face the god of cooking is by foot.
Feel the attention of your little buddies, walk up your hands and gently lift your mouth.
Later, I hit a ringing finger...
The glow surged.
The next moment…
Everything in the Soul Demon universe changes.
The body of a pedestrian in the kitchen of a prescription shop.
The chef's eyes were cold and his hands waved.
His body was also in the ordinary kitchen.
The final battle between the two ended in a kitchen fight.
With everyone's attention, this shocking kitchen fight... began quietly.
The chef looked heartless.
At the peak of his heartless path, he cooks a dish with the utmost heartless.
It was the most proud dish of his life.
The gaze is gentle.
His eyes flashed through the images of the calendar in its destination, beginning with the Empire of the Breeze, flashing in front of his eyes.
Later, he slowly grabbed a mediocre knife...
The cooking process did not last long.
The chef finished his dishes very quickly.
He stripped away his emotions and cooked a dish using the deepest methods, the finest ingredients.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to that dish.
The gaze of the gaze of the cook is complex.
That's the kind of cooking he used to pursue.
Cook the finest ingredients in the deepest way possible to create the culinary cuisine of the culinary gods.
Unfortunately, he can't.
And now the Chef God, he did it.
But... the pedestrian formula is not self-righteous.
Though he was unable to reach his former pursuit.
But now… he reaches the same level through compassion.
Just...
No gorgeous tricks, no top-notch ingredients.
He just makes the most ordinary dumplings.
Just as in the beginning, the cook god almost crushed his faith with dumplings.
Today's walking formula also intends to use dumplings… to fight back.
The dishes are done.
Suspended in the void.
The dishes of the Chef God are radiant, and the intense fragrance floats between the heavens and the earth, making everyone feel compelled to sink.
And the dishes on the pedestrian side, they look very ordinary.
Under the pressure of cooking dishes, it seems as if they are slightly unscented, such as a grain of dust.
“Is this the realm of love you've come to? ”
The cook shook his head, showing disappointment in his eyes.
He was disappointed by the dishes on foot.
He had also experienced mediocrity, but… mediocrity could not help him to reach his peak.
Today's gait is as he once was.
This is a false realm, so this kitchen bucket is doomed to the failure of footsteps...
The gait smiled lightly.
Didn't say anything.
He bounced the dumplings and flew to the god of cooking.
And the Chef God, he pushed his dishes to the foot.
The two of them exchanged cooked food.
The disk sits empty.
The pedestrian grabbed the chopsticks and clamped the entrance to Chef God's dishes.
The finest ingredients, the deepest method, the culinary cuisine, reach the ultimate in deliciousness, the palate movement, the application of ingredients, let the formula exhale.
Really... it's delicious.
Walking sentiment.
The other side.
Chef God, the dumplings cooked with a pedestrian formula.
Stick out the chopsticks and clamp one.
Plug into the entrance.
Chewing his mouth, the mumps trembled slightly.
The eyes of the chef's god are flashing...
The scent in the dumplings suddenly bursts into the chef's mouth...
Ingredients, very ordinary.
Cooking skills, very common.
Everything is very ordinary.
But...
Why...
So good?!
The chef's eyes glistened, and he stretched out his chopsticks, clamping a dumpling into the entrance.
It's moving faster and faster.
He ate the whole dumpling.
“Why…”
The cook's mouth was jammed with drums, his head raised, and he looked at the gait.
When he asked, the dumplings in his mouth even sprayed some...
Why is this voice so confusing and incredible...
Just like when he ate dumplings for the pedestrian formula.
He used his own dishes to risk breaking the belief of the pedestrian formula and letting it slip away halfway down the road he insisted on.
And now.
The pedestrian formula treats his person in the way of others...
With the same dumplings.
Makes the cook god confused.
The gait smiled lightly.
“The cooking is actually like heaven's way, although it seems heartless, it is actually affectionate...”
“As I said, ruthlessness is actually a love...”
“You taught me how to walk so long with the cooking system. In fact, you should also understand, if you don't understand anything...”
“Ask me, I can teach you. ”
The pedestrian path.
The cook was slightly flashed.
Look at the gaze at the gait, gradually complicated.
The gait looked at the sudden laughter of the cook god.
Didn't say anything.
He punched a thumb.
Between the heavens and the earth, every person who eats cooking dishes is suspended from their favorite food…
Eat after.
The deprivation returned to them.
Dead and silent in the demonic universe.
Flowers flourish on a floating crumbling star.
The Dead Soul Demon Universe, once again, is flooding with life.
The cook laughed, laughing to tears.
His eyes are complicated.
A lot of emotion came to mind.
Many images appeared in front of him.
And those images, they're little by little things that the walkers go through, and they grow up with their little buddies.
Feed the dog drunk ribs, Pluto Erhaki laughs for spicy strips, Xiao Ying wants dragon blood rice... and eat blood lobster together...
Wait a minute, it's like a heavy punch in his chest.
In fact...
All of this… has happened to the Chef God.
However, on his way to the peak of the kitchen, he lost too much.
The image in front of me eventually became a familiar figure.
That's the picture of him in the cabin with the cursed queen, living a plain life.
His heart, which had been filled with ruthlessness, suddenly trembled...
The cook covered his chest and laughed.
Look at the gaze at the gait.
This fight, he lost.
The recipe in the footsteps made him understand.
Real cooking dishes, perhaps not sophisticated, perhaps not with the finest ingredients.
But……
Being able to bring satisfaction and pleasure is… the finest cuisine.
The world does need only one cook god.
Too bad...
Not him.
The chef's eyes were deep and the queen's voice was cursed and her smile grew farther away...
The next moment, he came back to God and found out.
Originally a young man, he became an old man again...
He's not unwilling, he's not angry.
Sighed, took a deep look at the gait, turned around, walked in the stars and left quietly.
There was only one left behind, a backless, shaky shadow...
The pedestrians didn't chase it.
He didn't kill the cook god.
Because they are fighting this battle… there is no bet.
The heavens and the earth are so lonely that all look behind the disappearance of the cook god and are silent.
A long time later.
The chef's back disappeared completely.
Nobody knows where he went.
There was no fierce war, no appalling slaughter.
The last confrontation between the pedestrian and the cook god, in the shadow of the shadow… has come to an end.
The old chef is gone.
In the heavens and the earth, there is a new cook god... a walking formula.
……
Soul demons are completely extinct.
The catastrophe wrapped around the floodplain universe, the chaos universe, the heart of the City of Nothingness, disappeared completely.
Everything in the heavens and the earth is back on track.
Flood Fall Universe, Shibuya Tianguan was rebuilt.
However, today's Shibuya is closed, but there is no terrible slaughter...
Just became the venue for the new Heavenly Soldier in the Hung Dynasty universe.
The recruits, after practicing at Tianguan, gathered around the campfire to taste the food cooked by Chef Tianguan, laughed at each other and shared their thoughts with each other.
The universe of nothingness.
The once cursed universe of nothingness has now become very prosperous, with stars of life scattered throughout the cosmic sky.
Every star, opened by those who had been exiled, became vibrant.
The City of Nothingness has also become the sacred site of the Universe of Nothingness and is no longer the sinful place for those in exile.
Instead, it became a place where the universe of nothingness, newborn life, learned to grow.
In the City of Nothingness, the original Dingcheng district, became the Food City.
It is home to all the finest chefs in the Universe of Nothingness, and the rich culinary scent surrounds the entire City of Nothingness, making the entire city pool, sandwiched in fragrance, bright and colorful.
Well, the only thing missing in beauty is the Queen of Curses… still missing.
The universe of chaos, to calm.
Xiao Yanyu, as a return to the heavens, took care of everything in a well-organized manner.
The order of the universe has also been restored.
In the Chaos universe, more and more powerful people break through to become gods, making the Chaos universe stronger and stronger.
Go back outside the Palace of Heaven.
Xiao Yanyu held his hand and gazed at the stars.
Slightly at the corner of the mouth.
She raised her hand and wanted to touch the stars.
At her long white fingertips, there was a beautiful meteor rain drop...
……
Find the Immortal Star.
Peace and stability, as always.
On a continent with no stars, a deep mountain rises.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a prosperous town.
The houses in the small city are scaly, the alleys are dense, tall buildings stand on the sides of the wide streets.
Tavern, Inn, Tea House, Green Building...
The town is small but full of filth.
Walk straight along the backbone of the town, across a bustling pub, and you'll see a deep alley, deep into the alley, and you'll see a change of scene in front of you.
A cozy little restaurant stands quietly deep in the alley.
A fat big black dog lay in front of the restaurant door, lazy in the sun, beside the big black dog, little white quietly spread his legs and sat, grabbing a large basin of star nucleus in his hand, from time to time plugged into the mouth.
In the mouth of the machine, a crisp sound is emitted.
Restaurant.
Xiaohua greets the eaters in the restaurant with warm dishes.
Pluto Erhacha, opposite a beautiful diner, occasionally says something, causing the beautiful diner to blush.
Alone with a sword, leaning against the columns of the kitchen, with a weed and sharp eyes.
Fox and Hachi are playing.
The cowman sat at the restaurant, staggering with many of his friends at the table.
Tingling bell...
The curtains in the kitchen were lifted.
A long, thin figure walks out of the kitchen and grabs a bowl of hot steamed bones.
Walked out of the kitchen, came outside the restaurant and placed the drunken ribs in front of the big black dog.
Touched the big black dog's head and turned back to the restaurant.
The original lazy look of the big black dog suddenly changed and the big black dog ate it.
The young man lay on a golden shrimp on his shoulder, occasionally puking bubbles.
Restaurant upstairs with quiet footsteps.
A wonderful man walked down.
Little Ghost beat Ha Yao, touched his stomach and complained all over his face.
“Footsteps, I'm hungry. ”
The young man turned around, looked at Xiaoyu, raised his hand, rubbed Xiaoyu's head, faceless face, slightly picked up the corner of his mouth.
“Give me a minute. ”
Instead, it went into the kitchen.
In the restaurant, many people greeted the little ghosts downstairs and the atmosphere blended.
In the kitchen.
Hot pot, frying, hot flames...
Intense aroma in the kitchen.
Walking gaze at the fire, eyes gradually disoriented and comfortable...
The dragon-blooded rice in the pan gives off a strong aroma, rolling between… as if it were a fascinating light.
Cooking on foot, suddenly smiling softly.
It was only after he became a cook that he realized… that his pursuit was simple.
It's just occasional sun exposure, cooking, and delightful food for old friends...
That's all.
He's a cook, he's called a pedestrian, he doesn't panic at all.
……
The fire stopped.
Let go of the black pot that haunts the heat.
Walking out of the kitchen with hot, bloody rice.
“Xiaoyu, let's eat. ”
A gentle voice, haunted by the restaurant, but quickly drowned in a noisy laugh.
In the kitchen.
A kitchen knife rests quietly on the caseboard… a round drop of water beads, stained.
Reflects everything in the kitchen as if it were a reflection of the whole world.
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