Chapter 219: Kill all 7

He slapped his taste and didn't eat the third spoonful. The second spoonful was just for this kind of creativity.
For the former chef, the soul of the past chef.
The second way: orange.
What kind of orange is orange? A clockwork orange?
No, it's more sinful than that.
Snake sauce is yellow, orange, and red. In short, it's orange.
Those little lives are in the belly of a supreme snake world, and they even have a chance to transform into a dragon.
However, he died slowly in the desires of some people, decayed and fermented all over, feeling the coming of death little by little, and became a delicacy in others' mouths.
This is not enough. If you change from one top to another, it can still be accepted by some people.
But at this time, they have defiled themselves, being framed by a short, fat, old and ugly man who has an undisciplined desire.
They could have been top delicacies, but now they have become second-rate poisons-relative to Ivey's resistance.
He only tasted half a spoon, then put it down sadly. The changed taste of food is more regrettable than the changed taste of emotion.
The third way: yellow.
...
Half Moon's expression was changing, the flesh on his face flickered, and his mood had fallen to the bottom. It's even more uncomfortable than the death of parents at the scene.
Observing every expression of Ivey, he suddenly entered a state of high-speed adrenaline secretion. Perhaps his waist thought that if not, he would die instantly.
His hands were shaking a little, and every slight expression of Ivy caught his eyes and reported to his brain.
Then the brain came to the conclusion that the waist was very upset.
He panted hard, seeming to know his end.
How could this be, how unfathomable this guy is. So I'm going to have an accident?
He is already fully conscious.
Fourth way: green.
Love is a light, so green that you panic.
With the golden grilled wings, Ivey was delicious and accumulated a lot of toxins.
Can this dish detoxify?
Strictly speaking, this may not be a dish. On the surface, it is just a wine made with snake gall.
It's actually much more responsible than it looks.
Little Fatty is a veritable king of flavors, and he is best at seasoning.
And this wine is not wine at all, it is soup.
However, the entrance, whether it is taste or texture, is like a top-quality wine. No one can name this wine (because it is not wine at all), and no one dislikes drinking it.
Ivey may be "no one", he doesn't like drinking.
For some reason, from the first bite, there is a synthetic flavor, totaling 1024 kinds.
I feel a little admired: This guy is fat to fat, but he is truly the best player in the world. In an instant, one inadvertently got so much kicked by him?
If it wasn't for Ivy's special soul and superb spiritual power, and the recent surge in cooking skills, it might not be possible to tell it.
So he just took out the snake gall, put it in his mouth casually, and swallowed it hard: he was also afraid of the bitterness.
Young people, can you not endure hardship or don’t endure hardship? Anyway, the days of enduring hardship will be long in the future. Don't be afraid of not being able to eat it.
The snake's gall bladder fell, one warm current suddenly rose, and the other warm current dived down. In short, they each have their own purpose.
The fifth way: blue.
...
Ivey is very interested in this dish, which is the "blue face confidant" of many little sisters.
Blue, blue, and green. You can relax.
For eating, the most important thing is to be happy. The heart is opened, everything is opened.
however……
Yu You owe unhappy, he feels desperate. He did not expect that this little fat man, who usually only shows his tongue, is actually the king of taste.
What is the sacred thing for a guy with such a superb cooking skill? Just show the sign directly. He has to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and amuse us?
What's worse is that this guy with a face that sits down and ovulates, he knows how to eat, so it's okay for him to a woman, why do we do it?
In short, he is in an extremely unbeautiful mood now.
Did he regret it, broke the contract?
Impossible, so many people are in full view, and this little fat has already exposed the fox's tail, how can he easily retract.
The face of that middle-aged bearded brother is not good.
At first, I complained about the tall and thin, but later the unhappy little fat person intensified the conflict.
Finally, he hated the handsome Ivey.
If we didn't have this guy, maybe our conflicts wouldn't be so intense. The little fat guy got a little out of control when he saw him. It was the same last time, and it was the same this time.
The difference is that I held it back last time, but I didn't hold it this time.
This time the dragon and the tiger fight was very exciting, but after the fight, the dragon and the tiger can’t reconcile. This is like the heroines in some kind of action movies. When they take off, how can they easily put them on?
Therefore, it is better to keep the fig leaf.
With the extension of the game time, more and more chefs are paying attention, and they slowly gather.
The taste of that pot of seafood has been unforgettable, and saliva can prove it.
And the seven small bowls on this side, each with a different luster, tells their extraordinary ~EbookFREE.me~ What is more extraordinary is a guy whose face is hated, and his appearance is hated even more.
The owner of that handsome face is still not very conscious, and he is still commenting on the key points. This guy, picking up the knife, is afraid that he is also an earth-shattering cook?
Soon, he walked all seven dishes on the tip of his tongue before he spoke.
"Your idea is really extraordinary, you know how to use the power of the stars to help your poison..."
That's right, the poison in each dish is only superficial, and the Star Master will not be afraid, but when they noticed it, they were already powerless.
This dish uses the confidence of the opponent. Seven kills.
The first and seven types of poisonous.
Second, the highly toxic can be merged and mixed to become even more powerful.
Third, introduce the power of stars, the lifeless spirit of the Big Dipper.
Fourth, the law of fusion, the top law to guard the stars: death.
When I got here, Ivey was really shocked. This little fat man is really a genius among geniuses. No matter which aspect, well, except for appearance and temperament, he can be called the pride of heaven.
This top-level law, if used in battle, few people can resist it. The Night God Organization understands this kind of genius, and will definitely get it at all costs.
Fifth, who could have imagined that these seven small bowls, which are attached to the dishes, and detached from the dishes, are very high-end combination magic weapons. Their method of killing is...
Ivey didn't expect it, but he could feel the murderous intention on the tableware.
Ivey sighed deeply. It was clearly a legendary kitchen utensil, but it didn't help at all in cooking. It was obviously a legendary kitchen utensil, but it was used as a murder weapon.