MTL - Gourmet of Another World-Chapter 1847 Finale (2)

Among the wooden houses.

Everything seems to be still.

Light blue light reflects everything in the wooden house.

A simple wooden house is really no different from a mortal house.

Ordinary wood, ordinary tables, ordinary tables and chairs and tableware...

In addition to being dust-free, there is really no magic.

The steps frowned and looked around everything in the wooden house.

In the wooden house, the figure of the soul and the kitchen **** disappeared.

It seems that the entire wooden house is left with only one person.

Stepping on the pace, footsteps, echoing in the wooden house.

Step by step.

Because, this footstep is not only his, but also others.

Soul god?

The frowning of the steps, the lowering of the eyelids, looking around, still did not see the trace of the soul.

It seems that since they stepped into the wooden house, the two were in different dimensions.

He can hear the footsteps of the soul god, and the soul **** can also hear his footsteps.

The steps stopped and the soul **** stopped.

The dead silence in the entire room.

"In this wooden house... store the heart of the soul?"

The brows of the step are wrinkled.

He looked quietly, faintly glanced.

Tables, chairs, beds, cabinets...

In each direction, the gaze of the step falls on it, trying to find the hidden soul of the soul.

of course……

The step also understands that the kitchen **** will not put the heart out so conspicuously.

In this simple room.

The step has sensed more than one familiar atmosphere.

That is the breath of the system... and the atmosphere of the cook recipe.

The system has completely disappeared since the beginning of the system.

The step is that the system is completely gone.

But now it seems that the system should have appeared in this wooden house.

Or is it that the system has always existed here?

The kitchen **** system, in fact... is the heart of the soul.

Step by step through these, some people who admire the kitchen gods, have been using the power of the soul god, are cultivating the weapons to restrain the soul.

Of course, these are just speculations.

The step square plate sat on the ground.

In the ear, there was a messy footstep. Obviously, the soul of the heart could not be found to be mad.

He seemed to run wild in the room, destroying everything in the house.

Stepping quietly, opening your eyes and listening to your ears is like listening to a farce.

After a long time.

Suddenly and completely quiet.

Step by step.

boom!

The space suddenly shook like water.

Among the light blue brilliance, a black face suddenly appeared in front of him.

The face of the face opened, and countless sinful emotions floated in the eyes, as if a vortex to engulf the human soul, devour everything!

"Got you!"

The soul is cold and cold.

He hardly broke through the barriers created by the wooden houses and appeared in front of the steps.

The steps faintly opened his eyes and looked at the soul.

"How about finding me? I have never hidden it... You find me, it doesn't mean you find your heart."

Step by step.

The words of the step are very dull. It is this kind of dullness that makes the soul anger unstoppable!

"The heart is in this room, where is it!"

The soul **** growled.

He is a combination of the seven evils. He is violent and he is very fierce.

However, the step was so faint to look at him.

Calm and crazy, in stark contrast.

boom!

The barrier was completely torn.

The light blue color in front of the step is completely faded.

The originally quiet room, at this moment, completely turned into ruins.

Everything is fragmented and destroyed by the soul.

Step by step, looked at the dilapidated room and shook his head.

The soul of the scarlet eye burst into infinite anger.

Raise his hand violently and shoot towards the step.

The horrible atmosphere suddenly broke out.

However, before the approach step, it is gradually dispersed...

"It seems... this room starts from this moment, just like the ability of the former Xiaobai, and is in a state of ban."

The corner of the square is slightly picking.

Raise your hand and block the move of the soul.

The calm and calm appearance of the step is so angry that the soul is angry.

The pace is not very unexpected. In the past, the ability was from the system, and this made it more conceivable, and the system was in this room.

Xiaobai is the carrier of the will of the kitchen god, and sealed the soul of the gods.

The system disappears with the will of the kitchen god.

When Xiaobai was solved, the stepping party also worked together.

After the resurrection of the step, the earliest contact was the bird.

The bird is the separation of the kitchen god, so... the system is most likely to be brought back here by the bird.

The kitchen **** created the system and eventually returned to it.

Perhaps, all of this is a fixed number in the dark.

"Do you think that all this can trap me?"

The soul **** smiled coldly, and the scarlet eyes were filled with tyrannical meaning.

"Even if all of this is arranged by the old things of the kitchen god, but ... with my current strength, I can't sleep for how long..."

The soul is gazing!

"When I broke this broken house, I found the heart... The first one to kill... is your stinking cook!"

The soul is cold and cold.

He is really hateful to the step!

The Soul Magic Universe was planted with flowers and grass, and the Great Demon army was sealed. Even the Seven Sinister Souls were sealed...

Step by step with him, it is like a fishbone in his throat, the stalking him, uncomfortable!

"So... you also admit that you are trapped."

The corners of the steps are slightly twisted.

Look at the soul of the play.

A glimpse of the soul.

"Look... now in the room, only you and me...and the will of the kitchen **** is dead."

"and so……"

Step by step.

"So what do you want?!"

The soul of the gods glanced at the incredible stare.

This stinky cook...what do you want to do with him?

"I am the soul!"

I knocked in the numb!

Stepping into the corner of the mouth, but he was too lazy to pay attention to the soul of the wrath, looked up and looked around.

"You are old and disrespectful, what do you think I want to do to you?"

Step by step turned a blind eye.

“The kitchen **** deliberately creates an environment that allows us to be alone, that is, we want to use my hand to get rid of you...”

Steps stood up and patted the folds of the bird's robe.

"Get rid of me? Just rely on you?"

After listening to the soul, after a sigh of relief, it was also a sneer.

"I admit that your cook has grown a lot in a thousand years... But you are dead and sentimental, do you know what is affectionate? Do you know why the old chef of the kitchen **** chooses? Is it ruthless?"

"It’s because... he used to lose love!"

"Because of failure...so I have it! Only my ruthless way can embark on the true peak!"

"You are a sentimental one, can't escape the end of failure, and now you... can't beat me!"

"In this room, you and me are banned, it is hard to be... you still want to fight with me?"

The soul of God is sneer.

He is the soul god, he is a combination of sinful emotions, although tyrannical, although arrogant, but ... he is not stupid.

Step by step licked his fist.

"I am a chef, will I do such a rough thing?"

There is no expression on the steps.

Hey!

next moment.

The bird feather robe rolled.

Step by step, the fist is pulled out and squatted on the face of the soul.

The soul **** was stunned by the sly face, and directly stepped back two or three steps.

"Of course I choose... use the cooking to influence you, this is what the kitchen **** wants."

"Otherwise, do you think that standing here will be me? If it is melee, now the white is more suitable than me... Hey you."

Step by step, licking the palm of your hand, faint.

The soul **** climbed up, and the scarlet eyeballs almost burst into flames.

"What do you think of a bird cook!"

The soul **** shouted.

He is such a temper, but this does not blame him, he is a combination of sin and emotion.

"Ha ha."

The step was cold and cold and pulled the corner of the mouth.

After...

A heart move.

The kitchen **** suit slowly emerges.

Keel kitchen knife, 麒天匙, Xuanwu pot, Baihu Tianzao, Quebec robe...

In this room, the kitchen **** suit is unhindered.

Oh...

It’s the moment when the stepper summons the kitchen **** suit.

The breath in the room suddenly changed.

Every corner of the room.

A array of methods emerged.

Every formation seems to be like a flower in full bloom.

Illuminating every corner of the room...

A serious and serious voice suddenly sounded.

“Congratulations to the host step, inspiring the last test of the ‘Cooking God’s wish’ and completing the test, the road of the kitchen that you dream of will be completely completed.”

System track.

Looking at the steps, a group of light gathered together and turned into a group of people formed by lines.

That figure... is the system.

From the beginning of companionship to the current system of the step...

Take the step to the system of the kitchen god.

The recipes of the kitchen gods come together, and a drop of the **** of the gods drops.

Make the kitchen recipes a substance...

"The culinary god's long-cherished wish: the most remorseful thing of the kitchen **** is to create the soul god. The soul **** rises up because of his sin, but when he can't reach the soul, he has to turn his hope into a wish and pin him on him. The inheritor. Complete the wish of the kitchen god, the kitchen **** will open the flowers, completely complete."

The system said seriously and earnestly.

Step by step to breathe a sigh of relief.

The mood is complex.

The kitchen **** recipes were made into an old and worn book, which fell on the hands of the steps.

The steps slowly open.

There are only seven dishes in the kitchen recipes, as if they correspond to the seven sins of the soul god. The above texts are all painstaking.

The step seems to see a sly old man, holding a pen under the dim oil lamp, shaking, writing this recipe in one word.

Is this to use the dishes to influence the soul?

A dish... killing a sin of the soul god?

Step by step.

Determined to be a probation...not disgusting?

The soul devil hates food, and the source is afraid to start from the soul god.

"Come on, host, you are only one step away from success! A beautiful tomorrow, waiting for you!"

The system used his unique serious and serious tone to talk about chicken soup that is familiar to the step.

I haven't been drinking the system's chicken soup for a long time, and it's hard to be sour.

That being the case...

Step by step to look at the eyes of the soul, it is much gentler.

"We are all chefs, just use the chef's way to solve it..."

The steps are faint.

The horror of the soul is shrinking.

He wanted to escape, but the power of the food array fell down and turned into a cold chain, holding his body.

Let the soul of God not be able to struggle out of the log house!

And the step, grabbed the keel kitchen knife.

Spit a sigh of relief.

Take out a velvet rope and tie the hair.

Carefully roll up the sleeves.

It’s like cooking a party in Zhuang Zhou’s banquet.

It’s just that... this banquet is for the soul.

Also buried for the soul of the gods!

It can be said that the soul is the most comfortable villain in history.

Because of his death, it may not be killed by the protagonist.

But by the protagonist... with food, hard to give birth to death.

The spirit of the soul is unstoppable, what is his special... and the trap of the old **** than the kitchen god!

He couldn't help wondering if he was really stupid because of the power of sin!

"I am the soul!"

The soul **** growled.

Oh...

No divine power, no special skills.

The steps are quiet and quiet, and they are cooked according to the dishes in the kitchen recipe.

The fragrance is lingering.

The roaring soul of the gods moved, suddenly closed his mouth, and the stomach directly rolled!

The power of great sin, turned into a dark black dragon, began to slowly struggle...

Fight against the power of the gastronomic approach.

The glance took a look and the cooking speed increased.

Once the soul is struggling, it may be really bad.

Pan pot, stir fry, spatula fluttering, scented.

Blue and white porcelain plate preparation.

Step out the dish in the pot and pour the soup.

Later, came to the soul of God.

Chopsticks sandwiched the dish and nodded to the soul with a blank expression...

"Oh... open your mouth, ah-"

The soul **** eyes are big.

As a villain, he must die with dignity! ! !