Gourmet of Another World

Miracle... It really started.

In the Colosseum, the aristocrats who had been ridiculed at the moment, no longer smiled at the moment, but each looked at the picture with some surprises.

"No way……"

"Those reptiles... it’s going to be the opposite!"

"This familiar situation... Is it our bet, and what is special... to leave us?"

......

There are a few nobles who are grinning, and the familiar feelings are coming from the ground, and they almost have to hit them.

Earl of Xia Qiu’s eyes tightened, although there was a desire in her heart, and she hoped that the steps would not repeat the same mistakes of the man.

But she really didn't think that the step can actually do this. Is this cook... really going to complete the feats that have not been completed in countless years?

Maybe... really... hopeful?

But... this should be impossible.

The curse of the City of Nothing, everywhere, these exiled people, the body is contaminated with the curse of the Cursed Queen.

Unless you use that dark dish, it is impossible to suppress the torture and pain caused by the curse.

These people who have been cursed for countless years, how can they give up treatment for their own appetite?

Therefore, no chef can win this dark dish.

......

Hey!

A series of people madly hit the wooden car, making the wooden car creaking.

A sleazy, skinny figure grabbed the exiled man who had eaten the bean paste bag.

The curse of the man's arm is almost invisible.

All this... actually it is true!

At this moment, everyone is boiling!

In addition to the dark dishes, there are really foods that can stop the curse in their bodies.

How can this not let them go crazy!

It seems to have been confirmed, one by one exiled people are looking up, staring brightly and eagerly staring at the steps.

"Slow down, come one by one."

Said the step.

The next moment, he was above the wooden car, raised his arm and slammed his fingers.

One after another, the bean paste bag was shot from above the wooden car, and it turned into a stream of light and rushed into the crowd.

Roar!

The crowd suddenly made a sigh of relief.

These exiled people, madly grabbed the bean paste bag, can not wait to enter the entrance.

One grabbed, two grabbed...

They have been stuffed into the entrance.

The eyelids are all wet.

Let’s go...

These people chewed madly, only feeling that a warm current passed over the body, ** as if they had been purified and baptized...

This feeling is inexplicably beautiful.

In fact, not all exiles have chosen the pace.

after all……

The habit of countless loads can not be changed in the first place.

There are only about a hundred people trying to choose the pace, and most of the more than 100 people are still weak, unable to grab the qualifications to eat dark dishes.

However, after more than one hundred people had eaten the bean paste bag, their hearts were crisp, and they all melted.

The cursing power on them is constantly being washed.

Step by step, holding hands, very calmly watching.

All this, in fact, he had expected it.

His dishes can restrain the power of cursing, which is reflected in Xiaoyou.

Compared to the curse of Xiao You, the curse of these people is actually easier to remove.

The man stood on the wooden car and was opposite to the step.

He is confident because he will win soon.

Although it is unbelievable, it is very unwilling to believe, because the step has actually taken away a lot of cursing power from his hands...

However, it doesn't matter, his curse has already rushed to thirty-nine feet, and is close to fifty feet...

Look at the steps.

The curse of the wooden car on the step, but it is enough to break through ten feet.

The gap is too big.

The miracle did appear, but this miracle does not change the ending.

Ok?

Suddenly, the man frowned, and he seemed to notice something unusual.

On the other side of the step, the cursed person who ate the bean paste bag actually stood up spontaneously and ran towards him.

"Oh... is this coming back?"

"The one who comes back will eventually come back..."

The man glared at a smile.

This scene also made many people laugh.

The momentum of the aristocrats who had weakened down, for a time, was surging.

“Yes! Dark cuisine is yours!”

"Disgusting cooking, you are worthy of your despicable reptiles! Hahaha!"

The roar of the nobility seems to speed up the exiled people.

The exiled man who ran back from the side of the step rushed into the crowd.

A bang, as if to explode.

All the nobles froze.

The man’s confident smile is also on his face.

Because what happened at the moment is like a hammer, and it is on his chest...

It would be like his chest to collapse.

Those exiled from the front of the wooden car, grabbed the exiled man in front of the man's wooden car, and told what.

Later, one or two, the exiled people who had chosen the man firmly changed their direction.

One by one crazy to the wooden car.

The man who originally occupied the full number of people, watching his own diners, rushed to the wooden car of the step by step...

The atmosphere was awkward in an instant.

The nobility no longer spoke, and they were like eggplants.

"I……"

A nobleman opened his mouth and he seemed to have seen the picture of the bet.

"Nothing! The cook is too late! Look at the power of the curse!"

Someone picked it up.

Like the last struggle.

The curse of the man's side continues to climb, of course, the speed is much slower.

Now it has already rushed to forty-two feet. This is not the end, it is still going up...

And the wooden car of the step.

After going through the initial silence.

The next moment, the power of the curse is skyrocketing.

Ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet...

Just for a moment, it was rushed to thirty feet, approaching the man!

A huge pressure instantly enveloped the man!

"Damn! How is this possible!"

The man squatted.

His hand trembled and the darkness in the black pot suddenly choked up.

Oh la la...

In the porcelain bowls one by one, many dark dishes are floating and sinking toward a group of people.

"Eat... eat so fast!"

" Eat more, contribute more cursing power!"

The man shouted madly, and finally there was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

The step is not anxious, sitting on the wooden car, swaying his legs.

From time to time, I took a look at it and suddenly shot it out.

Underneath, there is an exiled person who can't wait to taste the bean paste bag.

The power of the curse is constantly being washed away.

And the curse of these people contributed to the steps.

The curse of the concession side, the water rose to a high, finally... broke through the forty-foot mark!

boom!

That moment.

A man is struck by lightning.

The nobility is also breathing a stagnation.

Nima...

Is this cook... specializing in their faces?

The curse of the man, forty-six feet.

The curse of the step, forty feet!

The gap... only six feet left.

And for every exile who has eaten food, there are only about two hundred and forty.

The choice is still going on.

The old man looked at the light curtain, and the heart seemed to be shocked by what it felt. This feeling is hard to tell.

At that time, he lost nothing.

And let him not hope the pace, but it is about to create a miracle!

This……

The old man had a mixed feeling at a time, and he stared at the steps in the picture.

The young man is still expressionless and calm.

That face is full of confidence, this self-confidence is derived from its own strength...

He was so confident tens of thousands of years ago.

Maybe... he really has a chance to enter the city of Cinnamon.

......

The breath of the Earl of Xia Qiu began to rush.

Her hands holding the railings were fierce, and the railings began to break, and the gravel rolled down.

Maybe... she can really see that person this time? !

For a time, she was a bit timid, some deer smashed, this kind of emotion... How many years have not appeared?

The chaotic sage who kills and decisively, the Earl of Xia Qiu, will actually have the feeling of chaos?

Small and faint.

Her expression did not change at all.

The color of the shock on the face of the lady disappeared, and it came out... it was a smile.

It was a weird smile.

......

The warm bean paste was torn open, the thick bean paste was stuffed into the mouth, and chewed, making the numb exiles seem to be a lot more angry.

This feeling is hard to tell, very mysterious.

Step by step, looking at the bottom ones and eating the bean paste bags, are all exiled people who are sobbing.

An unprecedented sense of satisfaction fills his heart.

These people have not given up treatment...

The corners of the steps are slightly twisted.

From start to finish, the steps were all sitting on the wooden cart. He didn't turn his head and saw the curse of the back.

The curse is so high that he doesn't know.

He also doesn't need to know that what he needs... is just a result.

The man’s eyes seemed to sag, and the pressure made his scorpion hoarse.

The dark dishes are madly distributed, and each one is full, and he wants to leave these diners.

damn it!

When will he actually use the means to leave these reptiles...

The curse of the exiled man is less and less.

The power of the curse of the step has also grown slowly.

However, the man’s curse power has grown even more slowly.

Forty-eight feet...

The man looked at the power of the curse and gasped with a big mouth.

"Continue! Don't stop!"

The nobles are also shouting, and the growth of this curse has determined their bet!

On the other side of the step, there is a faint distribution of bean paste.

This may be the highest state of force.

Hey! ! !

The man is roaring.

A fist hit the wooden car.

The dark dishes on the wooden car are splashing...

His cursing power was stagnant at forty-nine feet, only one foot, he was able to reach fifty feet.

And the curse of the step has reached...

forty nine!

The same is forty-nine.

Wooden carts on both sides.

Two black cursed dragons are roaring, as if they are vying for each other!

That scene is shocking!

"Come on! Reptiles... Eat!"

"Don't you like it? You don't want to eat it!"

"Your treatment can't stop! Eat fast!"

The man snarled with the dark food.

In front of his wooden car, the figures are scarce.

There are only three or three or two figures left.

A scrawny man trembled and grabbed the rice bowl that the man had stuffed.

The dark dark dishes inside are rolled over...

It seems to be creeping...

This scrawny figure, looked at the man who roared and snarled.

I took another look at the distance, the corner of my mouth was slightly picked, and the expression of the bean paste bag was released without expression...

This scrawny person has been silent for countless years, and I don’t know why it suddenly became hot!

The man, holding the bowl full of dark dishes, looked at the man.

He stood up suddenly.

The thin body suddenly became like the grandeur of the mountains!

The scrawny man grabbed the bowl and slammed it on the ground.

The eyes were red, the neck was stalked, and a sigh was heard...

That is the cry from the soul!

"You dare to marry me!!!"

The man clenched his fist and became angry!

The scrawny man kicked the bowl on the ground, then raised his head, and he swayed, and walked over the wooden car in the footsteps!

Dangdang, Dangdang!

In this moment.

The man only heard a burst of shattering.

Those people, rebellious...

The strength of the man’s whole body seems to have been stripped away...

He took a step back and fell on the wooden cart.

At this moment, he suddenly understood it... For a chef, perhaps only ... diners, is the most important.

The scrawny man grabbed the bean bag that was handed over by the step.

Gobbled into the entrance.

boom! ! ! !

The sound of a loud dragon screamed.

The dragon of the step-by-step wooden car broke through instantly... fifty feet!