When the figure emerged from the darkness, all the onlookers suddenly frowned.

The middle-aged man dressed as a hippie raised his hand, picked up his sunglasses, and showed stunned eyes: "It's just the opening battle, is it just such a troublesome opponent?"

"Hmm, Yarum, do you know you?"

"I met that guy in the Americas half a year ago. The hippie Yarum shook his head and said, "A difficult opponent, slippery, like a snake - Mr. Guo should know it, right?"

"Yingzhou's two-star chef demon, a rising star over the years, has heard a little bit of decay. ”

The rickety old man of Dongxia held his cane, looked at the figure wrapped in resentment, and laughed softly: "Fukatsukei, the chef of Huangquan Birasaka's 'Three Paths' is very difficult."

It seems that compared to the last time we met, his mountain cuisine seems to have improved a lot...... The afterlife is terrible, and the afterlife is terrible. ”

Mr. Guo sighed to himself with emotion, like a wave dying on the beach, showing the twilight - if he didn't know that this old man likes to use his peers to steam steamed buns, others might believe it.

"I heard that it's a mountain cuisine, a faction in Yingzhou?"

The burly tattooed chef pinched his chin and asked in Latin with a thick accent, "I haven't seen it, do you have any characteristics?"

"Hey, Mr. Vladimir, are you pretending to be a newcomer again?"

The tattoo chef smiled innocently, "I really don't know, is there any kind person who can explain it to me?"

"Then look at it. ”

The hippie Yarum did not take the bait and shrugged his shoulders: "In the future, sooner or later, we will meet each other." ”

Among the many kitchen demons, Fukatsu Qing, who inherits Yingzhou's local mountain basking kitchen demons, is undoubtedly one of the most tricky people, no matter who it is, he will definitely suffer a big loss when he meets him for the first time.

It's too dangerous a skill, whether it's for others or for yourself, if you don't do it, even if you use the ability of the kitchen demon to bear it, you will die......

Vladimir smiled slyly, not caring about the hiding of his opponents, and raised another topic.

"That'...... What about the other one?"

"I don't know. Yarum shook his head and stared at the back of the woman named Suko Wai, looking a little confused.

According to the list he knew, there should be no such kitchen demons in Yingzhou, there were no signs, and they didn't carry any tools, obviously hiding their identities.

But even if he is a powerful character with such a beautiful appearance, he shouldn't be unknown.

Could it be that he is a newcomer who just got the license and didn't know that the sky was high enough to participate in the duel, right?

That's too naïve, even if it's the same kitchen demon, there is a decisive terrifying difference between the stars, and it will really happen if you rashly challenge an opponent who is far beyond yourself.

"What does Mr. Guo think?" Yarum slyly threw the topic to the old man.

"She's that? That's amazing...... It's scary, it's scary, I always feel like I can't compare. ”

After selling enough of the pass, Guo Lao Kitchen Demon grinned, revealing a mouth full of white sharp teeth: "Such a young and beautiful Kitchen Demon, but even the old man has never heard of it!

“......”

The person next to him couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, and no one answered.

In the silence, only the wings of Old Chef Guo's nose moved slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became subtle.

This kind of smell has the smell of Tengu Mountain...... But, beyond that, there was more of a strange smell than I had ever seen before—the bitter moisture with the smell of grass and trees, the coldness of corpses, and the fragrance of childishness.

Is it the type that is similar to your own easy tooth faction?

Or is it that the teacher who was eaten by himself actually has another inheritance?

In the throat, the wrinkled, loose skin suddenly bulged out, like a giant python swallowing an iron ball, swallowing its own rapidly secreting saliva.

I felt a strange hunger and thirst.

It's been a long time since I've been so full of appetite, and it's the anticipation and hunger that comes from the kitchen demon's instincts.

All this was constantly being told to him......

That woman, something is wrong!

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Staring at the name on the opposite table, Huai Shi raised her head and looked at her opponent.

It's like being in dirty water and not knowing how long it's been soaked.

That guy, there is a feeling of being wet...... Her long black hair clings to her face, and her smile is pale. It seems to be clean and capable, but there is always a lingering pungent smell that hangs over the body.

It felt like something was rotting.

And when Huai Shi was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at him.

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

The middle-aged man stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, glancing at him with a smirk, as well as Maki sitting in the audience behind him.

"Have you offended anyone?"

Compared with the expressionless Huai Shilai, although Maki still didn't change at all, his eyes couldn't help but wander, revealing a trace of uneasiness and weakness.

"Your hired person seems to be a little unconfident, ma'am?"

Fukatsu Qing laughed hoarsely, put the toolbox in his hand beside him, looked up and proposed, "Before you start, do you want to admit defeat, ma'am, seriously...... Your face is so perfect that I am so touched that I really don't want to spoil this beauty. ”

“......”

Huai Shi wanted to say a few words to go back, but she couldn't speak because of her disguise, so she panicked.

No, one or two of you live by looking at your face?

Can't walk when you see a woman?

You can only roll your eyes in disdain.

"Oh, am I offended?"

Fukatsu Keimitsu giggled absently, "In that case, there is no need to say more superfluous words...... For the sake of that delightful face, I won't let the pain last long. ”

Beside him, the toolbox was opened.

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

The essence extracted from countless poisons finally created such a powerful weapon to dissect and kill all living beings.

"That guy, did you take out the things at 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 pervert." ”

It is the true skill of the mountain lady cuisine - the dark side of the mountains, the fallen mountain gods, the projection of the divinity that grows and gives birth to all things in hell.

What was once nurtured and grown is transformed into something cold and hideous.

After careful brewing and creation, a terrifying toxin that even a kitchen demon cannot withstand has been formed!

It's so delicious that people can't refuse, but after the feast, all that is left is despair and death...... Once the utensils are served, then the lives of the diners have been placed under the kitchen knife of the mountain grandmother.

There was no contempt and arrogance, even if he showed the appearance of a frivolous Meng Lang, but Fukatsu Qing chose to go all out from the beginning!

There's a good show to watch now......

"So, are both sides ready?"

On the stands that stretched out from high in the sky, behind the curtains, there was a sound of a writhing sound like a eunuch. The eunuch, who was the envoy of the emperor, painted his face with white powder, and when his lips opened and closed, his teeth were dark: "It is true that everything here has been witnessed by the emperor, and you must not hide or slack off, understand?"

No one responded.

But that's to be expected.

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

So, the old warrior got up and took a step forward, his hoarse voice turning into thunder, echoing in the vast space underground.

"-Then, upright, a showdown!"

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

"Kokoko! very good, very good!"

Fukatsu Qing laughed, his slender ten fingers pressed on the cooking table, the entire table suddenly shook, countless tools flew out of the shelf, and then, with a shrug of his shoulders, in the viscous voice, four more arms stretched out from behind, caught the tools falling in the air, and slowly unfolded.

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

The ingredients in the water tank next to him had already fallen on the cutting board on their own.

That's a ...... Hideous pufferfish!

Located on the border of Kyoto - Huangquan Hirazaka, a famous kitchen demon restaurant with a history of more than 600 years, the special species raised by 'Santo' - dragon pufferfish!

It has more than 10 times more delicious than ordinary puffer fish, and at the same time, it also has more than 10 million times more terrifying toxins!

The color is yellow and black, like a dragon, and the huge puffer fish writhes in the air hideously, choosing people to devour.

But with Fukatsu Qing's smooth movements, the colorful short knife was wielded, and the slippery body of the tiger puffer fish had already been cut apart in the air.

It didn't even have time to bulge its body and release sharp spikes, and its internal organs were already flowing out.

Immediately after that, the cold splitting and slicing begins.

But what is surprising is that even though it has been split into a skeleton, the mouth of the puffer fish is still struggling to open and close...... It's alive!

In order to maintain the ultimate flavor and taste, Santo's famous fugu cuisine in hell is best known for this.

Even from the moment it is served to the table, until after the guests have put off the chopsticks, it can still maintain its own activity, and the essential deliciousness will explode from the taste buds of diners like a bomb.

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

However, if it is a dish, it is definitely not just sashimi.

As the inheritor of mountain cuisine and one of the chefs of Santu, Fukatsu Kei will not simply send this unsightly natural poison to the opponent's table.

In his hands, countless poisons of strange colors had been pulled out of the toolbox, processed like a cloud, thrown into the burning kettle, and began to boil the base of the thick soup.

It is a combination of sashimi, hand niblin, tempura, hot pot, chowder, and finally Shirako dessert, which is the essence of the poison of many people.

- Hell Dragon Slayer: Iron Cannon Feast!

A faint shadow emerged from behind him, as if amber wine had gathered into a river, and the poisonous water of the Yellow Spring was flowing endlessly on the Santu River.

Echoing the power of hell, the archetype of calamity was born out of this malice created by man.

Just sniffing...... It made Huai Shi have a big appetite.

In the cage of dreams, the crows chirped high-pitched, and they couldn't wait!

can compare the opponent's all-out efforts, but on the side of Huai Paper Suzi, he is unusually salted......

Unhurriedly, he reached out and rummaged through the cabinet at the cooking table, but he didn't even plan to use his own tools, and then ...... Turned out a mixology bottle.

After weighing it, it was quite a good hand.

A pleasant smile appeared on the corner of Miss Suko's mouth.

That's it.