Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1085: Meng Qi’s confidence, not ordinary wheat ears! [Fifth more! !! Ask for a monthly pass! 】
Immortal Tree space.
On top of the sky, a huge hole was opened.
There is a constant surge of Nether Energy from it.
Under the cave is a huge Immortal Tree broken into two halves, and in the center of Immortal Tree, there is a golden beam soaring into the sky. Three golden Immortal Tree seeds are floating.
A huge phantom suspension, the center of the phantom's head is a huge blood-colored gem.
Thousands of brilliance shine in the gem, forming a formation.
formation covers everything.
A ring was formed.
In Taitai, the hot air is soaring into the sky, the rich aroma is diffused, and the black and white brilliance compete with each other.
The two dishes are suspended, the rich Nether Energy and the monstrous Immortal Energy are at collide with each other, making constant noise.
On one side, Nether Energy appears on the battlefield of gods and demons, and on the other side, Immortal Energy has a pleasant picture of a small bridge and flowing water.
Meng Qi City Lord is like a real goddess, flying up, fairy robes, and Immortal Energy.
Zheng Kuangjiu embraces his chest with both hands, gaze as if a torch, like a demon.
Both dishes are finished and compete in the void.
Everyone held their breath.
The two Qillin Kitchen dishes culinary arts are over.
The rich Immortal Energy and Nether Energy linger on that dish, and you can see that it is an unusual dish.
It is undoubtedly Top Grade immortal dish.
The atmosphere stagnated for a while, and then the Immortal Chefs who came back to God were all outraged.
Everyone looked forward to the two dishes in that scene.
This is Qillin Kitchen 's dish Ah!
Lord Dog appeared with a voluptuous cat step. Mo Xiu took the lead and entered the field.
Ditai real master robe swept across, figure suddenly appeared beside Lord Dog.
"This is the end of the first Battle Kitchen , culinary arts."
Lord Dog has a gentle and magnetic sound.
He seems quite interested in being a referee.
The rich flavor of the dishes is rolling, and the pasta of the two is collide in the void.
Mo Xiu took a closer look and found that the faces of the two are totally two different styles.
The face of Zheng Kuangjiu is authentic dark cuisines, the tumbling Nether Energy and the blood-colored noodles are giving unparalleled visual impact, making people feel trembling.
The noodle of Meng Qi is a bowl of noodle soup.
Immortal Energy 袅袅, hovering over the bowl mouth, at a glance, you can't see the appearance of the dishes.
But the sound of gurgling river waters and the breeze blowing in the ears can make you feel uneasy.
No doubt this is a special dish.
Although the two Immortal Chefs are not the best at culinary arts pasta, they are Qillin Kitchen after all. There is a foundation there, and the dishes from culinary arts are all extraordinary.
"The next step is the evaluation section. In addition to the three of us, we need a diner to evaluate."
Lord Dog.
His gaze swept away and finally fell on Lu Yi in the distance.
"precisely you, come up."
Lu Yi was stunned, but he didn't expect that he would be selected by Lord Dog, and suddenly was ecstatic.
This means that he can have a chance to taste the dishes of Meng Qi City Lord himself culinary arts?
"Under the watchful eye of the God of Battle Kitchen , their evaluation of the dish will be subject to eliminate if they are not at all intent and fraud."
Mo Xiu didn't care about the selection of Lord Dog and smiled slightly.
The dark Nether Kitchen world is a very cruel place.
There are a lot of resources there, but there is also a lot of competition. If you want to get more resources, you can rely on precisely plunder, precisely Battle Kitchen .
Only if Battle Kitchen wins, can it survive and can it get more resources.
Each time Battle Kitchen is witnessed by the **** Battle Kitchen .
Evaluators will only judge the quality of the dishes fairly and fairly.
If you have a bias against you, you will suffer eliminate.
Four judges, tasting two dishes.
Witnessed by the God of Battle Kitchen .
Zheng Kuangjiu is very confident. Although the woman ’s dishes seem to be very good, it is still difficult to defeat him.
Because his ingredient is different, let's say ... In the previous confrontation of Tribulation Thunder, he won.
So, this Battle Kitchen has a high probability that he will win.
So he's not nervous at all.
The nervous person is the woman opposite.
But ... what makes Zheng Kuangjiu somewhat suspicious is that the woman doesn't seem to be nervous at all.
I feel confident in my dishes.
"Where does her self-confidence ... but it doesn't matter, soon this confidence will be torn apart by blood!"
Zheng Kuangjiu grinned, showing cruelty.
"Taste Zheng Kuangjiu's dishes first."
Mo Xiu took the hand and said that he looked at Lord Dog with some jokes in his eyes.
The dog actually made such a stupid request, so Mo Xiu wanted to make the dog feel how wrong it was.
No one refused.
Dark cuisines, everyone present already plans to taste it.
Gū lū 噜 ...
pitch-black colored Nether Energy circulates above the dishes.
In that dish, ingredient seems to be wriggling, but the fragrance is very strong and bursting.
It sounds like a demon slaying in my ear.
The surrounding Immortal Chef are watching the judges.
The disgusting dish is full of appetite. What will happen to this dish ...?
Can you defeat the dishes of the Meng Qi goddess?
Wow! ...
Mo Xiu holds chopsticks, clamps a small Bowl of Noodles, and then clamps the entrance to the face.
chī liū slipped, and the blood-colored noodles got into his mouth instantly, like life.
At the entrance, the monstrous Nether Energy exploded in his mouth.
"Nice ..."
With a bite, the smile on Mo Xiu's face grows stronger.
This noodle ... almost perfect.
The robe on the body of the Lord of Ditai is shaking, and the light of the lower body is looming.
He also has a small bowl of demon face.
This name is irritable and looks a little irritable.
chī liū.
The main body of Di Taijie blows the hot air on the face, and then chī liū makes a sound and draws the face into the mouth.
The face looks like life, and it's in the middle of the entrance instantly. At once, the eyes of the Lord of the Thai Ditai are shrunk.
full head's golden hair are all upright! !!
"This feeling ..."
The Lord of the Ditai Realm feels that his mouth has turned into a battlefield, the sound of the killing is soaring, the sword light sword shadow, and the demon impact continues.
The shocking feeling made him swallow a spit.
With such a swallow, the pasta in your mouth doesn't know when it will go down.
The noodles are very muscular, thanks to ingredient, the origin of this ingredient is different, and it has a rich flavor.
The ingredients for the fried noodles are very particular. Although these ingredient look very disgusting, they taste ... but they can't help but swallow the tongue, which is too delicious.
It is a ingredient that he has never tasted. It is a novel feeling that makes the Lord of Ditai Real Estate be captured by this cuisines.
But at the same time as the captive, the mind of the Lord of Ditai Realm could not help but sink.
This level of dishes ... Can Xiaomengmeng's noodles really win?
难 Ah... ...
Lu Yi tasted the dishes of Qillin Kitchen for the first time, which made him a little excited.
Looking at the face that seems to be alive come, although disgusting, it is a disgust that can't bear the slightest.
Qillin Kitchen is really hard to imagine. Any ingredient can be cooked.
Suddenly.
The sound of the gods killing almost made Lu Yi's heart burst.
That feeling made him completely sink in, and his eyes were deeply shocked.
"This ... this this this ..."
Lu Yi is completely dumbfound, I don't know what to say.
This side ... how can it be so delicious? !!
A flawless dish!
"Any ants exist, have you seen the real culinary arts?"
Looking at the gesture of Lu Yi, Zheng Kuangjiu suddenly grinned.
That's a confident smile.
The judges' expressions all fell into his eyes, and there was no doubt that he knew he would win.
He can hardly imagine what kind of noodles can win his fried noodles.
Om ...
The Divine Void shadow of Battle Kitchen of hiding the sky and covering the earth began to tremor.
Every judge is shaken.
WImmortal Chef around, the mind has already sunk to bottom.
Are you going to lose could it be that?
This is about the game that Immortal Chef hopes. Does could it be that really lose?
Each Immortal Chef clenched his fists, and there was tension in his eyes.
Scarred gems swept by the **** of Battle Kitchen .
Each judge gave a final rating of the dish.
This score is a true score derived from the taster ’s feelings about the dish, without any trace of moisture.
Mo Xiu gave a corner and gave the score.
In the sky, two big characters emerged from suddenly, "Ninety!"
Lord Dog shouted at the dog's mouth. The craftsmanship of this group of dark Nether Kitchen is really good.
On the head of Lord Dog, there is a big word, "Ninety One!"
The Lord of Ditai takes a deep breath and gives, "Ninety!"
In the end, only Lu Yi is left. Lu Yi has not recovered from the shock of the dishes.
Then his rating flashed over his head.
"Nine 15!"
As soon as the score came out, the whole audience was uproar.
"Traitor! How can you give such a high score!"
"Damn! The Lu Yi guy is eating!"
"Also a loyal fan of the Meng Qi goddess, is there a face to see the Meng Qi goddess given this score?"
...
The Immortal Chefs below, filled with indignation, almost all pointed at Lu Yi and scolded.
But Lu Yi also smiled bitterly in his heart, his face was pale.
This score is given by the God of Battle Kitchen according to the evaluation in his heart, which is uncontrollable ...
This recipe ... is really good Ah!
"Okay ... don't worry, next, please try my dishes."
Meng Qi said lightly, without being scared by Zheng Kuangjiu's high scores.
Meng Qi's eyes fell on the body of Bu Fang in the distance, looking directly at Bu Fang, and then the smile on his face bloomed, the beauty was intoxicating.
"Thank you ..."
Meng Qi said silently.
Bu Fang was a moment, a little aggressive, what does this woman thank him for? Is the ear of wheat given?
This is just the wheat ears in his Farmland world. What's so grateful for this?
For the face of Bu Fang, the Meng Qi goddess covered her mouth and smiled pū chī.
Her eyes is extremely confident.
Winning or losing ... I'm not sure yet!
It's Meng Qi's turn.
This is a bowl of soup noodles. The soup is very clear. It looks like a mirror, without any impurities or ingredients.
A simple Bowl of Noodles, only soup ... and noodles.
The face is creamy white, as if there is Guanghua flowing on it, just looking at it gives Clear Wind a brushing face.
Mo Xiu gave a slight suspicion. This one ... seems a little different!
Put out the chopsticks and clip your face.
Hot steaming up and down.
Cook the noodles in a small bowl, then use a spoon to simmer the clear soup into the bowl.
When the soup completely covers the noodles in the bowl, Mo Xiu can't wait to try some dishes.
The chopsticks sandwich the noodle-like surface, the milky-white surface, slender and uniform, such as filaments, spreading down.
The hot air surged from it, and it was like a mushroom cloud.
Mo Xiu pursed his mouth and breathed at the noodles. The hot air suddenly was blown away.
chī liū.
Noodles are digging into the mouth.
In an instant, Mo Xiu's complexion froze.
Under the occlusion of the teeth, the face in the mouth breaks down one by one, as if there is a clear sound, such as a tense spring breaking instantly and bounced on the wall of the mouth.
"Da Da Da Da Da Da Da ..."
For a while chewing, the noodles broke and there was a rhythmic sound.
It's like a while of Clear Wind.
Mo Xiu felt as if figure was flying in the air, and later he reached a vast prairie.
Riding a unicorn white horse underneath, on the vast grassland of stretch as far as the eye can see, dashing and dashing!
After the Pentium, there was a stream of flowing water from the sky, and the sound of the flowing water rang loudly in his ears, which made him drunk and sink.
A small bridge, a wooden house, there is a graceful figure looming in the wooden house, the veil tumbling, making people sink.
Bang!!
Mo Xiu opened his eyes sharply!
The next moment, in the depths of eyes, there was a touch of surprise!
"This feeling ..."
Mo Xiu sucked in a cold breath.
Instead of looking at Meng Qi, I turned my head and looked at Bu Fang in the distance, the first grade Immortal Chef that gave the ear of wheat.
Meng Qi saw the appearance of Mo Xiu, and the charming smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly.
"Did you find it ... that wheat ear, but it's very unusual!"