Gourmet of Another World

"Stop, I will go with you."

Step by step frowning and saying this, this words, so that Chu Changsheng's body suddenly shocked, standing in the same place.

The people around are also afraid of the atmosphere, watching this scene.

How can this little cook speak to the elders?

Pluto Erha didn't pay any attention to them, and he took care of himself and stuffed everything into his mouth.

The dark circles on his face have long since disappeared, and the whole person's radiant radiance and full-fledged attitude of eating goods are completely lacking in the power of the previous one.

The purple cloud saint did not know when it slipped behind the Pluto, and watched as Pluto was eating and drinking there.

It seems that I feel the curious look of Ziyun, and the movement of Pluto suddenly stops.

The mouth of his mouth was bulging, and he turned his head and looked at the beautiful purple cloud saint. He took a nose and then took a piece of bamboo shoot wrapped with spicy strips.

"Come on, give you a taste, the old-fashioned cooking dishes, that is absolutely delicious! Not to mention the addition of the spicy strip artifact! This piece you have to cherish." Pluto said seriously.

The eyes of the purple cloud holy lady suddenly lit up, and smashed a bang of the bangs falling on the forehead, the red lips slightly open, gently open.

Pluto looked awkward, "What are you doing?"

"You don't feed me?" Ziyun said with big eyes.

When the king's mouth was suddenly pumped, he was the lord of the ruins, the great Pluto, and the little young man in front of him even asked him to feed the dishes... This girl couldn't go to heaven.

After the purple cloud was finished, it was squinting, and Qiong’s nose snorted slightly, and the red lips were a little rich and slightly opened.

Pluto chewed on the dishes in his mouth and saw the appearance of Ziyun. The words that he wanted to refuse were also stagnant.

Forget it, the dishes are all in the mouth, and the words are too tired.

It’s cheap to be young.

Later, Pluto handed the chopsticks to the mouth of the purple cloud, and stuffed it into the mouth of the purple cloud with a light and lustrous luster.

The oil juice is stained on it, making the red lips more attractive.

Pluto glanced at it and then turned his head and continued to eat the dishes.

Ziyun's face was slightly red, as if she felt two blushes rose up, making her feel a little shy.

"It's so delicious..." I blinked and felt the deliciousness of the dish in the mouth. The feeling of the taste buds made her feel a little numb.

It’s really a delicious dish.

But it’s really shameful... Haggo personally feeds people to eat.

Ziyun Shengn thought, the corner of her mouth could not help but tilt her hands, cover her face with her hands, kneel on the table, secretly laugh...

Pluto squint looked at the purple cloud saint, this little young... has something wrong.

Chu Changsheng slowly turned around and faintly looked at the steps.

The little bud was held in his arms. The little girl had a bit of struggling color on her face. It seemed to be trying to break free from Chu’s arms.

However, Chu Changsheng’s instinct was swaying, and the little girl was caught, so that she could not break free.

"You know where the old man is going to take the little girl? What is it?"

Chu Changsheng asked.

"I don't know, but what's the relationship? You said you want to take away the small buds, but that's the case when I lost the top ten in the kitchen. In fact, I have never lost. Then, why can't I go with you? If I don't let you take the little bud, do you take it?"

The steps are faint.

Chu Changsheng’s eyes suddenly condensed, and the gaze of the step was shot.

After a long time, he was a long breath.

"The place where the old man wants to take the small buds is precisely the purpose of these invaders, the so-called inheritance of Shibuya." Chu Changsheng said that his whole person seems to have expressed some hope.

"The inheritance of Shibuya cannot fall into the hands of the group of people... The small bud is the opening key of the inheritance, and the successor of the inheritance... Once the small bud inherits the inheritance of Shibuya, he is the next valley of my valley. the Lord!"

Chu Changsheng said almost fanatically.

Step by step, small buds... valley master?

Xiaoya is a big fart... Chu Changsheng dares to make her a Shibuya master?

However, if this is the case, this is not a chance for Xiaoya...

Step by step, then looked up and said: "Okay, but I said the kitchen ... ... still have to continue, the top ten of the kitchen list, but also to fight with me."

Chu Changsheng gave a glimpse, he did not understand, he was puzzled.

Isn't the step by step to protect the small buds?

Is he really cooking for the kitchen?

Chu Changsheng picked up his eyes and looked at him with a suspicious look...

However, the steps are still expressionless and calm.

Oh...

"The elders don't have to worry, even if this guy is no match, we won't let him go..."

Just when Chu Changsheng hesitated.

There was a bang in the back of the step.

Lu Tao stared at the steps and said seriously.

In his hand, holding a beautiful kitchen knife that looks like a colorful brilliance is like a dream.

This person is a dream knife, Lu Tao.

"You are fighting with me...it's not over yet, do you want to escape?" Lu Tao said in his eyes full of war.

The brows of the steps brow and slowly turned.

"Oh, accidentally forgetting you, then compare it, quick fix."

Step by step.

The dream knife Lu Tao suddenly stagnate, his face suddenly flashed a rag! This kid... actually dared to look down on him!

Chu Changsheng looked at the two and took a deep breath...

After that, he turned around and holding a small bud was going to walk outside the tower.

Inheritance and inheritance... It’s fast, once you let the old guys in Shibuya know about it, you can be in trouble.

But he turned around and did not take a few steps.

It was the sound of a kitchen knife landing.

The next moment is the whispering voice of the dream knife Lu Tao.

"I lost."

......

The little white foot stepped on the golden pimp shrimp, and the figure flicked through the void, constantly flashing through the illusion in the void, and disappeared in the same place.

The speed is fast.

After that, a burst of sound rang out, and the void seemed to be collapsed by the bang, the long swaying, the light and shadow wrong.

The old face of Tianquan Holy Land is cold, and he stares at the white figure, full of murderous!

When the hand trembled, the long cockroach suddenly ran out. The next moment, the huge gimmicks flashed from the brilliance, and the lines drawn on the **** were filled with brilliance.

Oh...

A turbulent practising sweeping out of the long scorpion, the void is a burst of shaking, the white light swept over and the waves roared.

Blocked all the retreats of the golden pimp shrimp.

"Death! The old man is going to split your iron shovel!"

Ling Lao said coldly.

boom! !

The long pipa was squatted on the body of the golden pimp, so that the shape of the skin was traversed for a distance, and it fell to the ground and rolled for a week.

Ling old landing.

With one hand holding the long squat, the toes are on the ground, the ground suddenly blasts, and the body shape bursts quickly.

The air is all in a circle.

boom! !

suddenly.

Ling’s eyes narrowed.

In the ruins, there was a horrible breath spreading. The next moment, a metal stick like a soldering iron was magnified in his eyes, and the end of the next moment he became very huge.

A bang.

The long hoe's **** stabbed the metal stick, and the sparks splattered. The sound of gold and iron was very loud.

Ling’s body was blown up by the bang, and his feet were on the ground, causing the ground to collapse.

After stabilizing his body shape, Ling Lao’s eyes forgot the past.

The metal stick was shrunk, but it was a trembling, with the sound of a broken air, whistling toward Ling Lao!

"Is there a daring counterattack!"

Ling Lao grinned and smiled. On the side of the next body, the long scorpion swung up and slammed on the metal stick.

Mars is splashing.

A white cockroach figure violently came, and two steps rushed to him.

The palm of the palm of the hand, pressed on the metal stick.

Huge force surged, Ling old was smashed by the smashing ground, the ground suddenly sag, and was blasted out of a deep pit...

The little white eyes turned into a complete gray, and the body continued to rise in the heat, the metal wings on the back opened, and the sound of the cymbals resounded.

Devouring three weapons of blasphemy, the combat power of Xiaobai was upgraded again, and the breath of his body became more and more stagnation and terrible.

collapse!

There was a roar in the ground ruins.

The God of War sticks out of the crashing rotation, and after a few weeks of rotation, it was firmly held by Xiaobai.

Ling Lao slightly awkward body stood up from the ruins.

His eyes became a bit cold and embarrassing.

"The power level is awkward... No! Can you upgrade this?!"

Ling old eyes, like the discovery of something incredible, the pores of the body are all open.

Although Xiaobai’s original combat power is very strong, he has not reached the level of power.

However, it has only been a long time since this has passed. This is the power of a stick... It is no weaker than being a powerful one!

This is simply... creepy!

If this embarrassment has been evolving, what will it grow to be terrible? !

Since it is an enemy... then you must kill it before you have grown up...

and so.

Ling old long trembled, murderous!

dead!

boom!

Above the top of the head, a layer of soul ladder emerges, and the Tianquan stars shine, the whole person's breath reaches the peak, and the twilight is cold, looking at the one-handed hand holding the iron-like **** of war... White.

The little white and gray scorpion turned, the gray was mixed with a little black spots, the black spots flowed, and it seemed that there was spirituality.

boom.

At the end of the battle **** stick, it fell to the ground, the ground was sunken, and the white hand held the stick with one hand, and the metal wings behind it slammed up like a goshawk!

"Feel the enemy killing... die."

......

The dream knife Lu Tao lost, his whole people are lost, and many people around them are holding their breath, and the atmosphere is afraid to come out.

The step is only showing a knife, Lu Tao is desperate to admit defeat.

This is beyond everyone's expectations.

Just a short-lived knife, many people did not see clearly, but Lu Tao as a step in the center of the gathering momentum, naturally felt the horror of that knife.

The step slowly waved out the golden glow of the knife. The remains of the knife converge together, and there are nine knives. Lu Tao feels like a horrible presence overlooking him, that look, his mood It was broken in an instant.

The so-called dreams in the face of absolute hegemony, it is the mirror flower water month.

So there is no comparison, he is admit defeat, it is a subconscious concession.

A knife... is surrender.

Step by step with the keel kitchen knife, looked at Lu Tao with a blank expression, the knife cabinet emerged, in the smile of Ouyang Shenfeng, took his flap knife away, took Lu Tao's dream knife away, will Wang The broken jade knife... is also taken away.

Lu Tao lost his soul, Ouyang Shenfeng smiled bitterly, Wang Tong was very indifferent, but he took a deep look at the steps and turned away.

The knife cabinet was closed.

Step by step, slowly stepping on the steps, said to Chu Changsheng: "Go ahead... go together."

Chu Changsheng was silent, and this time he did not refuse. The figure of the two quickly disappeared into the tower.

......

Outside the valley.

A roar!

The void splits, and the two figures bear the longbow, and the eyes are filled with hatred!

In another place, a little starlight emerged, and the void suddenly rips apart. A lazy man with a chest squats and walks out of it, half-squinting and unspirited.

There is also a position where there are claws that tear open the void, and a few of them are all wrapped in the golden shadows.

Their goal is to go to Shibuya.

At this moment, outside the valley, the horrible atmosphere of the road is straight into the sky!

The distant phase echoed.

These are the breaths of the power of power!

In Shibuya... Most of the creatures are trembled under these breaths.

Everyone is afraid of despair...

Is this the end of the valley? !