Chapter 1747 Eighteen Forbidden Hell Curry!(1/3)
When the smell is extreme...
Maybe it will really turn into a fragrance. .
But, that wasn't the smell of today...
Today, the nobles in the A-city area suffered an unprecedented impact on their minds...
I even feel that the description of food in fairy tales has completely changed...
What is the food that you promised to be delicious?
Why, in reality, the food cooked by this chef is so stinky that it smells so bad that it has no friends.
Master Zhen Yong is really brave.
Such things dare to stuff them into your mouth.
He is worthy of being the chief alchemist of the alchemist shop and the top powerhouse in the alchemist universe.
In fact.
Only he understands the grievances in Master Zhen Yong's heart.
The closer the food on the spoon, the more restless his heart became...
The speed of the beating became more and more intense, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. That feeling could really be described as life is worse than death.
Why did he take part in such a challenge...
Why can’t I think so?
He thought of his previous provocation to Bu Fang, and at this time he felt a little regretful...
The smell after the alchemy furnace frying is nothing to him.
He originally thought that he could face the odor of the whole universe calmly, but when he looked up at the starry sky, he appeared.
Only then did Master Zhen Yong understand...
He is still too young.
The universe is so big that it is unimaginable...
Gulu!
The nobles in the distance widened their eyes and clenched their fists one by one...
They watched Master Zhen Yong stuff the food into his mouth...
The juice of canned herring is not black, but the color becomes a bit weird due to heating and many means.
The sticky juice that should have been transparent is still sticky, but it has become opaque...
The pastries that look up at the stars have an extremely smelly smell.
Adding canned herring makes the taste look like a stacked wave, one heavier and one heavier, making it even more terrifying…
Master Zhen Yong's beard was trembling.
far away.
Many people who were watching could not help but see this scene, covered their mouths and turned their heads to turn elsewhere.
In the alchemy workshop.
All kinds of firecrackers sounded.
That was smoky by the smell.
This smell...
Almost half of the A-city area...
It's a nightmare situation.
Guru...
A bead of sweat slid down from Master Zhen Yong's forehead.
As the beads of sweat continued to roll, they gradually dripped into his neck, sliding all the way to the bottom...
The next moment.
Master Zhen Yong stuffed the food from the spoon into his mouth...
boom!!!!
At that moment, Master Zhen Yong felt a foul smell that burst out from his mouth and penetrated into his body with all holes.
At that moment, his tears surging out in irrepressible ways.
That was choked.
The stinking smell filled his nose, wrapped around his taste, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He wanted to taste the delicious food.
But, as his tongue moved...
The smell was impossible to imagine, and the stench made him unable to suppress the rolling in his stomach...
"I……"
Master Zhen Yong's eyes widened and he held back his tears.
He didn't want to let the tears flow.
I had a nifty talk before, but how can I just surrender like this now?
How could you be conquered by a dish like this?
Bajibaji...
Master Zhen Yong chewed his mouth, and there was a strong smell in the sticky juice...
In fact, the taste is actually very good. Although it has no fragrance, the impact on the taste buds is not as severe as the sense of smell.
Actually... it's delicious!
However, Master Zhen Yong's mind was blank at this moment...
All he left was despair that was stinking by the smell.
The nobles around saw that Master Zhen Yong had taken a bite of this kind of thing...
It's simply amazing!
He is worthy of being a master.
This dark food can withstand it!
You know, how many people just smell this smell will be unbearable to retreat...
However, Master Zhen Yong actually ate it...
Damn it... I really ate it!
Bu Fang was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Master Zhen Yong would really take a bite of this starry sky.
Master Zhen Yong exhaled.
With just one mouthful, his whole body was soaked with sweat.
The taste is actually very good.
Compared to the odor, it can be said that it is in the sky and in the ground.
but……
It is unacceptable to endure that odor.
Master Zhen Yong swore that he would never want to take a second bite again...
That smell.
It's like hell torture...
"Come on... Since you have eaten your first bite, you can eat the second bite... Look, there are not a few left in your portion... Also, eat this fish head too. Looking at his bright eyes, I am looking forward to being tasted by you."
Bu Fang didn't know when he came to Master Zhen Yong and said instigation.
The challenged rule is not to take a bite, but to look up at the stars after eating your canned herring.
Although Master Zhen Yong only took a small bite, this was a milestone progress!
"What?! So much more!"
Master Zhen Yong widened his eyes.
He glanced at Bu Fang, his beard was trembling.
He now looked up at the stars, the flowing juice, the focused herring eyes.
The most important thing is that it seems to be getting more and more stinky, which makes Master Zhen Yong... completely unable to control his inner sadness and despair!
To be continued...