Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1801: The will of God of Cooking!


hōng lóng lóng!

space is constantly defeating, collapse and scattered!

The eyes of Tongtian Jiaozhu narrowed, and the big Soul Demon Lords also narrowed their eyes and glanced at come. .

There ...

The figure of Bu Fang is confusing.

The figure of Whitey was all bounced out by 氤氲, and in the distance, he touched his head with a palm fan-like palm, which seemed a bit dazed.

What is the situation?

Tongtian Jiaozhu frowned.

The current situation of Bu Fang is really a bit different from his contrary to expectation.

With a move in his heart, could it be that is Bu Fang. Will culinary arts be completed?

If this is really the case, it may be their chance Ah!

Distance.

The big Soul Demon Lord who formed the celestial demons all squinted.

I do n’t seem to understand the current situation.

Sloth big Soul Demon Lord glanced at the position of Bu Fang, and the corner of his mouth slightly flicked.

No matter what the cook does, he will eventually die. The top priority is to let Lord Soul God come!

"Don't care about anything, just kill it!"

Sloth big Soul Demon Lord road.

"Don't get out of the way."

The demon formed by the six giants Soul Demon Lord nodded, and next moment, grabbed the axe and walked toward the location where Bu Fang was.

Tongtian Jiaozhu's heart shrank suddenly.

Naturally, it wo n’t let Heavenly Demon succeed.

The sword rises, and the sword tears the sky and joins the battle of the heavens.

Little Fox also exerted his full strength, bursting out bursts of soul pills in his mouth.

......

Bu Fang feels that his mind is sinking into the endless sea.

It keeps sinking.

Sometimes bubbles pop out of his mouth and float towards the sea.

Bu Fang does not know what happened to him.

The huge pressure around him constantly presses him to crush his fleshly body and his soul.

His eyes swayed through various pictures.

Some of these pictures are the beginning of his toddler learning culinary arts on the earth.

There is also a demeanor in Clear Wind Empire.

One scene after another, like a movie from the 1980s on the planet, is being shown continuously.

This is the experience of Bu Fang learning culinary arts.

These experiences are like bricks and tiles, which has made him the current culinary arts level.

No one is born to be very powerful, as is Bu Fang.

Although he was on earth, his Cooking Talent was amazing.

Bu Fang opened his mouth.

What do you want to say.

Infinite seawater took advantage of this opportunity to pour into his mouth, making his pupils squeeze and painful.

Is n’t he before 黃 谷 Closed-Heaven, culinary arts, the taste of the top ingredient in the universe?

Why does it appear here?

Where is this?

Bu Fang is a little dazed and cold.

Gū lū.

The eyelids are gradually heavy, heavy ...

The body of Bu Fang began to sink into the sea.

Sinking down.

......

Call.

Bu Fang opened his eyes.

A slight scent came from the nostrils.

That's the smell of food ...

Bu Fang froze for a moment, turned his head to look, and stood in front of a restaurant.

This restaurant is ...

Bu Fang slightly frowned.

It says, Tiandi Restaurant, four characters.

Every word is full of amazing ideas, and the burning heat is like a blazing sun, which makes Bu Fang dare not look straight at it.

"Ouch ... Wood Boss opened again today Ah!"

"Rarely, the wooden Boss dishes are very delicious!"

"That can be described as delicious? The beauty is long, the food is delicious culinary arts!"

......

Around Bu Fang, there are silhouettes of people walking by.

These people wear luxurious robes and some wear rags.

There are men and women.

They all went to the restaurant.

They lined up outside the restaurant, the team was narrow and long, extending to the other end of the street.

Very fiery / popular.

Just like the fiery / popular when Bu Fang usually opens.

Some of these people do n’t have cultivation base, maybe cultivation base, and cultivation base are unheard of.

Of course, for Bu Fang, these people precisely can extinguish a piece of existence with one look.

Buzzing ...

These people passed through the body of Bu Fang and could not be touched by Bu Fang.

Is n’t it the real world?

Bu Fang froze slightly.

He took his hand, took a step, and stepped into the world restaurant.

In the restaurant, it is fiery / popular.

The sound of gimmicks, the sound of cooking, and the sound of cries are never stopped.

"Wood Boss! Let ’s have a small fried pork Ah!"

"Wood Boss, is there any juice? Go to one jar?"

"Yes, come to the world restaurant, do n’t drink the juice of the wood Boss, what is the difference from being stupid!"

......

The diners yelled, it was fun.

Bu Fang frowned slightly.

In the restaurant.

A familiar laughter and scolding came out.

"Dead ghosts ... Get out!"

The curtain is lifted.

A familiar figure meets Bu Fang's eyes.

Huh?

Mu Hong child?

Bu Fang stayed there.

This figure is very familiar, host Mu Hong son of exactly Chaos Universe.

Mu Hong held Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, leaned against the door, and scolded the diners with a smile.

That smile, all kinds of amorous feelings, so many diners are Divine Soul upside down.

This kind of laugh will not appear on Bu Fang's face.

Mu Hong did n’t seem to see Bu Fang and talked to the diners.

Bu Fang is walking in the store.

Walk constantly.

The layout of Tiandi Restaurant is almost the same as his restaurant.

Maybe different, precisely Chef and the atmosphere of diners.

Bu Fang is very cold and basically does not talk like diners like jokes.

Is this the projection of Mu Hong while walking on God of Cooking road?

And the projection at the beginning ...

Bu Fang frowned.

He stepped into the kitchen.

His hands are a bit unreal, and he cannot lift the curtain.

Huh?

Through the curtain, standing at the kitchen door is the familiar Whitey ......

Purple eyes flashed.

The Bu Fang trance has an illusion, Whitey sees himself.

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.

He continued to move forward, stepping into the kitchen.

He remembers that the kitchen is a forbidden place ... No other people are allowed to enter, Bu Fang does not know whether the current state can step into it.

Bu Fang entered.

In the kitchen, Mu Hong is busy.

He walked around in front of kitchen stove alone.

The knife is waving and ingredient is flying.

The oil juice splashes, the smell of fragrant fragrance is filled ...

The figure is a bit thin and lonely ...

Perhaps, every cook is destined to be alone.

The Bu Fang is silent.

Withdrew from the kitchen.

In the restaurant, the atmosphere is pleasant.

Suddenly.

Everything broke like a bubble.

The picture changes again.

Bu Fang was shocked, and he appeared in a restaurant again.

It ’s just ...

This restaurant is not a world restaurant.

Out of the kitchen ...

Is the old man I met in the city of nothingness.

Different from the old rickets.

The old man is young, full of energy, and positive. whole body is very sunny and smiles, showing his big white teeth.

"Everyone eats and drinks well, remember to give money!"

young man smiled, holding Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, and stepped into the kitchen.

The diners in the restaurant laughed.

The screen turns again.

A different restaurant ...

Every Chef communicates differently with diners.

I do n’t know how long the screen lasted.

Bu Fang looks more and more silent.

The restaurants in the picture are the first restaurants of each host ...

At that time, it was the most active time for the host.

What is the purpose of these pictures?

Bu Fang frowned.

Is could it be that meant to remind him?

Bu Fang exhaled, feeling that his chest was suppressed.

Suddenly.

The last screen appears.

Bu Fang numb leg lift, step into it ...

"Smelly Boss ... a bowl of Red Braised Pork! a Liquor-pickled Fish!"

The familiar and long-distance voice clearly passed into the ears of Bu Fang, making Bu Fang's body tremble.

"Okay." The faint voice seemed to contain a depressive smile.

In the kitchen, a thin figure flickered away.

Bu Fang breathing has become rapid.

Ouyang Xiaoyi blinked cutely and walked away from the window.

"Owner Bu's dishes are the best!"

Fatty Jin food's mouth was full of oil, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

This is Fatty Jin for Clear Wind Empire Im­pe­r­ial Capital.

Bu Fang has a long memory.

Ji Chengxue sits on a chair, holding a glass and taking a sip of wine.

"Alas ... such a good culinary arts, if you enter the Imperial Palace imperial dining room, how much development would have to be, unfortunately."

Ji Chengxue took a sip of wine and sighed.

Familiar and long-term friends ...

Bu Fang looked, staring blankly.

The back of the old emperor Rick Chen, Lian Fu pinched the orchid and pointed at the Lord Dog with a flattering smile ...

This scene is like a heavy hammer hitting Bu Fang on the chest ...

Whitey In the shadow of the kitchen, purple eyes stares at the position of Bu Fang.

The thin voice that said to Ouyang Xiaoyi seemed to be stunned.

Turning his head, he looked at Bu Fang.

Bu Fang panicked, and some fled out of the restaurant ...

Bang!

The picture is fragmented.

Bu Fang feels suffocating and struggling violently.

Foams are sprayed from the mouth and nose, floating upward from the bottom of the sea ...

Bu Fang's eyes widened.

What does this mean!

BES host pictures continue to emerge ...

This is what he wants to remind him!

What do you mean!

What exactly does it mean!

Wow!

What did he miss? !

So what did he miss? You tell me!

Bu Fang silent question!

Bang!

The next moment, a huge pressure suddenly burst into pinnacle.

Bu Fang rushed out of the sea and gasped violently.

On top of his head, the five great spirits stared at him, and his eyes ... seemed to be farther and farther away from him.

Above the sky.

The God of Cooking menu blooms the golden awn, but the golden awn ...

It seemed to make his body burn.

......

Farmland world.

Niú Hàn Sān is blowing a cool breeze with a dog's tail grass.

Suddenly.

His eyes narrowed.

"What the hell!"

Niú Hàn Sān took a breath, and whole body fell off the chair.

Look up and look around.

Dark swept across is coming, as if to devour the Farmland world ...

"Damn it! What happened here!"

Niú Hàn Sān breathlessness.

Farmland Tiandi is the product of the will of Bu Fang. Farmland Tiandi is being swallowed and collapsed. What does that mean?

Explain that the will of Bu Fang is gradually being devoured ...

Damn!

What thing is devouring Owner Bu's will!

Niú Hàn Sān is anxious, but he does n’t have solution ...

We can only pray that Boss can overcome the difficulties.

Void City.

The silent city of nothingness suddenly rumbled.

The Duke Yunlan sitting outside the City of Nothingness suddenly shook his body and looked incredulously at the closed Imperial Palace.

Little luoli little curse, holding the death **** Spicy Stick, leaning against the wall, staring at the Queen ’s Palace, startled and stunned.

Chaos.

Time Heavenly God Palace.

Lord Dog is lying on the ground, looking at the dim sky.

Hades Erha looked down in enchanting females and looked at the sky dome ...

There is always a bad sense of depression in their hearts.

It seems that something is going to happen.

......

Bu Fang is being suppressed, struggling.

He found that on his body, Bird Feather Robe started collapse and scattered, fluttering like fire to ashes.

Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife melted a little bit.

Cracks are densely spread on Black Tortoise Pot ...

Bu Fang is shocking.

could it be that ...

Because he failed?

The failure of that dish ... So, now the will of God of Cooking ... Will everything be deprived? !

Bu Fang raised his head and stared at the sky dome.

What is the will of God of Cooking ...

Bu Fang kept asking.

Samsara of host of Best.

Let Bu Fang guess a little.

Every Samsara, Whitey stares at him, why?

Whitey is a puppet, he does not have life?

Bu Fang has always felt this way ...

However, he was wrong ...

The Whitey in Best Samsara and the deep in eyes make Bu Fang feel extremely depressed.

He guessed.

The will of the system precisely God of Cooking ...

And the carrier of God of Cooking will ... not anyone else, exactly Whitey!

Or, Whitey ... precisely God of Cooking? !

Bu Fang breathes violently ...

I feel that my body is about to be melted, and my will becomes more and more blurred.

He ... is he going to be eliminate?


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