When that figure emerged from the darkness, all the watching chefs frowned.

The middle-aged man dressed as a hippie raised his hand and raised his sunglasses, revealing a stunned pupil: "It's just the opening battle, so arrange such a troublesome opponent?"

"Huh? Do you know Yarum?"

"Half a year ago, I met that guy in the Americas." Hippie Yalum shook his head and said: "It's a difficult opponent, slippery, like a snake-should Mr. Guo know?"

"Yingzhou's two-star kitchen demon, the rising star of these years, how old still has heard a little."

The old Dongxia old man on crutches looked at the figure full of grievances, and laughed softly: "Shenjin Qing, Huang Quanbi's" three way "chef, it's not easy to do.

It seems that compared to the last time he met, his mountain-maid cuisine seems to have improved a lot ... the afterlife is awesome, the afterlife is awesome. "

Mr. Guo sighed with emotions, like the front wave of the dying on the beach, showing the twilight-if you do n’t know that this old goods likes to steam steamed buns with colleagues, other people may believe it. .

"I heard that it's Shanmu cuisine. Is Yingzhou's faction?"

The burly tattoo chef squeezed his chin and asked in Latin with a strong accent: "I haven't seen it, what are the characteristics?"

"Oh, Mr. Vladimir, are you pretending to be a rookie to investigate the intelligence?"

Tattoo Chef Mohan smiled thickly, "I really don't know. Is there any kind person who can explain it to me?"

"Then look at chanting."

Hippy Yalum did not take the bait and shrugged: "Sooner or later in the schedule, I will meet."

Among the many kitchen monsters, Shen Jinqing, who inherited Yingzhou's local grandma, is undoubtedly one of the most difficult people. No matter who he is, he will definitely suffer a big loss for the first time.

It's a technique that is too dangerous, whether it's to people or to yourself, even if it's a kitchen demon's ability to die, it will die ...

Vladimir smiled slyly, not caring about his opponent's concealment, and started a new topic.

"Then ... what about the other?"

"I don't know." Yarumu shook his head and stared at the back of the woman named Huai Suzi, with a confused expression.

According to the list he knows, Yingzhou should not have such a kitchen demon. There are no signs and no tools, which obviously hides his identity.

But even if it is a powerful character, with such a beautiful appearance, it should not be obscured.

Would n’t it be a newcomer who did n’t know how to participate in the duel just after getting the license?

That's too naive. Even if it's a kitchen demon, there is a decisive terror difference between the stars. It is a real accident to challenge the opponent far beyond your own.

"Mr. Guo, what do you think?" Yalum cunningly threw the topic to the old man.

"She? That would be great ... terrible, terrible, I always feel like I can't compare."

After selling the guanzi with great care, Old Chef Guo grinned and showed his white and sharp teeth: "So young, such a beautiful chef, he has n’t even heard of old age! This is not terrible. ! "

"..."

The people next to them couldn't help but roll their eyes, and no one answered.

In the silence, only the nose of Guo Lao Guo's nose buzzed a few times, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became subtle.

This kind of breath has the smell of Tengu Mountain ... But, in addition, it is more of a wonderful breath that has never been seen before-the bitter tide with the taste of vegetation, the coldness of the corpse, and the fragrance of the childish .

Is it a type similar to oneself?

Or does the teacher eaten by himself still have another inheritance?

In the throat, the wrinkled, loose skin suddenly bulged, as if the python had swallowed the iron ball, swallowing the saliva he secreted quickly.

Feel a weird thirst.

It's been a long time since I was full of appetite, it was the instinct of expectation and hunger from the kitchen demon.

All this kept telling him ...

That woman is not right!

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Staring at the name on the opposite counter, Huaishi raised his head and looked at his opponent.

It's as if I didn't know how long I soaked in the dirty water.

That guy has a wet feeling ... long black hair clings to his face and smiles pale. It seems to keep clean and capable, but there is always an irritating pungent breath over the body.

It feels like something is rotten.

While Huai Shi looked at the other party, the other party was watching him.

"Oh roar, beautiful opponent, so good, so good."

The middle-aged man sticks his tongue out, licks his dry lips, and glances at him with a smile, and Zhenxi sitting in the auditorium behind him.

"Have you offended anyone?"

Compared with the expressionless Huai poem, although Zhenxi still has no change, his eyes can't help but move, showing a trace of uneasiness and guilty conscience.

"Your employer seems to have a little confidence, ma'am?"

Shen Jinqing laughed hoarsely, put the toolbox in his hand next to him, and raised his head and proposed: "Before you start, do you want to admit defeat, ma'am, seriously ... Your face is so perfect, it makes me heart moved , I really do n’t want to destroy this beauty. "

"..."

Huai Shi wanted to go back with two rumors, but was limited by pretending not to speak and panicking.

Isn't it true that both of you live by your face?

Seeing a woman can't walk?

You can only roll your eyes to show disdain.

"Oh? Am I offended?"

Shen Jinqing laughed indifferently, "Since that is the case, then there is no need to say more ... I will not let the pain last for too long for that pleasant face."

Beside him, the toolbox was opened.

The sound of steel rubbing sounded, and a two-inch-long knife was drawn from it, revealing a colorful and scary texture under the dim light.

The essence extracted from countless poisons eventually created such a weapon to dissect and kill all living creatures.

"That guy, did you take out the bottom of the box at the beginning?" Yarum in the audience was stunned. "It's really the same as the legend. The weaker the opponent, the more excited the metamorphosis."

That is the skill that Shanmu cuisine really excels in-the dark side of the mountains, the fallen mountain gods, the projection of the divinity that grows and breeds everything in hell.

What was once nurtured and transformed into a cruel and cruel thing.

After elaborate brewing and creation, a horrible toxin that even a kitchen demon cannot bear is formed!

Obviously delicious people can't refuse, but after the gluttonous food, only despair and death will be ushered in ... Once the tableware is picked up, then the life of the diners has been placed under the grandma's kitchen knife.

There is no lightness and arrogance, even if the mouth is frivolous Meng Lang, but Shen Jinqing chose to go all out at the beginning!

There is a good drama to watch now ...

"So, are both parties ready?"

Above the grandstand extending from the sky, behind the curtain, there was a tweaking sound like a deliberate posture like castration. The **** as the emperor's emperor painted his face with white powder, and his lips were dark, and his teeth were dark: "Everything here is indeed under the witness of Yuqian, and there must be no concealment and slackness between the two parties, do you understand?"

No one responded.

But this is expected.

The messenger waved his hand indifferently, motioning to Inujiang who was kneeling beside him, and the rest was left to him.

So, the old warrior got up and took a step forward, his hoarse voice turned into thunder, echoed in the huge underground space.

"--So, upright, a decisive victory!"

At that moment, the high-pitched bell sounded again.

"Cococo! Very good, very good!"

Shen Jinqing laughed, his slender ten fingers pressed on the counter, the entire table suddenly shook, countless tools flew from the shelf, and then, as his shoulders shook suddenly, in a thick voice, it was again Four arms stretched out from behind, catching the tools falling in the air and slowly spread out.

Just like the eight-legged spider, it is entrenched in its own field.

The ingredients in the water tank beside him had already fallen on the chopping board by themselves.

That's ... a grumpy puffer fish!

Located on the border of Kyoto-Huangquan Biliangsaka, a famous chef demon shop with a history of more than six hundred years, the special breed cultivated by "Three Ways"-Dragon Blowfish!

It has a deliciousness that is more than ten times and one hundred times more than that of ordinary pufferfish, and at the same time, it has more than ten million times more horrible toxins!

The color is yellow and black, just like the dragon, the huge puffer fish twists in the air, and chooses to eat.

Accompanied by the smooth movements of Shen Jinqing, the colorful short knife swayed, and the sleek body of the tiger puffer fish was already cut open in the air.

It didn't even have time to swell the body, releasing sharp spikes, and the internal organs had already flowed out.

Immediately afterwards, began to split and slice coldly.

But surprisingly, even if it has been split into a skeleton, the mouth of the puffer fish is still difficult to open ... it is still alive!

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Even at the moment when the table was served, until Zunke had chopsticks, it was still able to maintain its own activity, erupting from the diners' taste buds like essential bombs.

As for whether it contains toxins ... it depends on the chef's own mood.

However, if it is cooking, it is definitely more than a simple sashimi.

As the inheritor of Shanmu cuisine, one of the three-way chefs, Shen Jinqing will not simply send this unsightly natural poison to his opponent's table.

In his hands, countless strange poisons have been pulled out of the toolbox, processed like clouds and water, and put into a burning kettle to start cooking the base of the thick soup.

This is a collection of sashimi, hand grip, tempura, hot pot, miscellaneous cooking, and finally Baizi dessert, which brings together the essence of all the violent poison.

——Hell Killing Dragon and Iron Cannon Feast!

A faint phantom emerged from behind him, it was as if the amber wine was converging into a river, and the yellow spring poisonous water flowing on the Santu River.

Echoing the power from hell, this evil created by human beings produced a prototype of disaster.

Just sniffing ... Huai Shi appetite.

In the cage of dreams, the high-pitched crows of the crows could not wait!

It can be compared with the opponent's full efforts, the side of the paper paper element, but the abnormal salted fish has risen ...

Unhurriedly, he reached out and rummaged through the counter's cabinet, even he didn't even plan to use his tools, and then ... turned over a bartender.

Weighing it a bit, it's quite handy.

Miss Suzi's mouth showed a happy smile.

Just this.