Mushroom King Frank Li, this is a Legend scientist.
The Milk Mushroom, Barbecue Mushroom, Carnivorous Propagation Mushroom and Nao Mushroom he produced all provided great help to the Silver Hand Knights in the Southern Continent base area.
As food gradually became abundant, the Engel Coefficient of the common people decreased month by month, so that mushrooms became something that everyone praised.
Even a lazy man who has no purchasing power and no desire to work can eat the mushrooms growing on his body to achieve cyclic consumption and use photosynthesis to achieve mushroom growth. (This project was regarded as a taboo experiment and was terminated)
In order to thank Frank for his contribution, as the top leader of Silver Hand, Su Holy Light personally met and invited the fungus scientist to share his academic results with people from all walks of life.
"That makes sense." Su Lin wrote this with a 0-08 quill pen.
"Do you want to cause various distortions in other worlds Undead Calamity?"
Klein found that his reasoning had been misled.
But now he doesn't care at all about Dark Culinary World wearing Chef God Competition, but he is worried that after Frank comes into contact with Forbidden Knowledge and biological samples from the outside world, he will completely lose control and explode into evolution to create various Mushroom Hell.
God knows what kind of biological experiment Frank will create if he lets himself go, a mushroom planet? How about some Propagation power, the Abundance power that I don't know where to get? Or a Holy Light mushroom mixed with someone's power? Well, the kind that will actively mark Devil and hunt for it.
Snap!
Su Lin snapped his fingers, bringing Klein, who was slightly stressed out, back to his senses.
"In fact, Mr. Frank is just a spore supplier. If someone serves shit or makes food look like shit, he will probably have to eat shit-flavored mushrooms growing on his body for the rest of his life."
"That's good"
Klein The tense nerves relax a little.
"I've said hello in advance. In this competition, life safety is not guaranteed, and the dishes tasted by the judges must be complete in color, aroma and taste." Su Lin said with relief.
Where's the taste?
Where did the most important flavor go?
Klein maintained a calm expression and asked doubtfully, "Did I say I wanted to be a judge?"
"." Su Lin scratched his head blankly, and a deified doll with a blurred face but long hair walked out. "Then did you say before that we wanted to debut together as idols? As long as it can blow up the rice of the house, I don't mind a remote control leather case."
"Unbelievable." Klein smiled with relief.
Faced with Su Lin, who was completely open and might even drag him into the water, he still chose to sit at the judges' table and see what tricks this guy was planning to play.
Even if the dishes Chef Demon make are so unpalatable, Omnipotence can withstand it given their current status and level.
"Then let's go back first."
Not far away, Xiao Yan and others raised their arms and waved goodbye with smiles.
Fortunately, I came early, and it wasn't long before I heard such exciting news. Chef God Competition was held together with Chef Demon Competition, and the judges were not stupid.
"The contestants can get bonuses, and the part-time judges will naturally also be paid."
Su Lin sat in the middle of the judges' seat with his legs crossed, and said leisurely, "The highest level. It's probably about one million worth of goods of your own choice."
Do it! Doudou If you don't do it, I will do it!
Song Shuhang, who was originally about to run away, led the team over with indignation and sat down in unison.
Klein originally wanted to use the reason that there were too few people to gather at another time, but seeing this scene, he gradually became silent.
Song Shuhang is probably used to high risk and low return.
"Don't worry, this is a team mode. Maybe the food served in the end will be something very normal and delicious?"
Su Lin did not shy away from it and did not hide anything. "The more dishes you review, the greater the reward. It doesn't matter if you encounter dishes you don't want to eat in the middle. I said it from the beginning, I just invite everyone to have a meal together, and there are local judges from Chef Demon Competition Organizing Committee available."
His tone seemed quite casual, and the content gave people a very reassuring and normal feeling.
'But.' Lu Mingfei took a half step back and smiled disdainfully: 'This is the biggest abnormality.'
He planned to take Erii and Zero as ordinary Spectator, find some normal delicacies to try in the arena, and that would be it. As for the rewards, he had no need for them for the time being.
[Interesting, it seems like the kind of game where masculinity is gambled.] Erii The pendant worn around his neck suddenly made a sound.
"Alastor feels the same way?" Erii said happily.
[Well, it's just a taste of food, and you can get good benefits, so there's no reason to give up.] 'Heaven Earth Fire Tribulation·Alastor' said this.
You bastard!!!
Lu Mingfei looked in disbelief at the 'god' Mr. Fool who tapped the table with his fingers. Klein was looking at the front with an expressionless face, as if his attention was not focused on this aspect at all.
You can't cheat, but Erii likes the identity of Flame Haze very much. If the fourth person doesn't know about it, it can be maintained forever.
After a while, Lu Mingfei sat down with a sullen face.
Immediately afterwards, with a burst of shaking, the covering curtain was lifted, and a long table and thirteen vacant seats appeared in front of everyone's attention.
Above the sky, as far as the eye can see, the boundless Abyss ocean current covers everything. The countless flame-burning stoves in the stadium are like clusters of fires, just like the human tribes in ancient times lit fires on the land where Evernight descended, and the gods overlooked everything.
At this time, wisps of extremely bright Holy Light tore through the sea of Abyss and fell into the arena.
Su Lin sat lonely in the middle, his face illuminated by the light Reflection, looking solemn and solemn. Although the two rows of seats around him were not full, they looked like a painting.
-- "The Last Supper"
Of course, in addition to this table, there are many tables of lords and rulers scattered not far away. When they saw this scene, they immediately set their sights on 'Rancher', trying to determine what happened recently and the nature of the other party at the moment.
But as soon as it passed, the blazing and dazzling light stung my eyes to the point of tears, which was completely opposite to the coldness of the past and even more terrifying.
The divine power was as powerful as hell, almost sweeping away all the Calamity that had gathered due to their presence.
Not a breath of Diandian Abyss, or even the existence of just one of its gods, is comparable to the terrifying deterrent brought by Golden Age gods when they walk the earth. The massive divinity and Correction Value of multiple gods are hidden in these Holy Light.
These rulers used all kinds of connections and means to come here, not only to taste the cooking skills but also to confirm the status of Rancher.
The result is sissy
Have you really washed your hands in a golden basin?!
I really didn't have a choice in co-writing before, but now I want to be a good person?!
No matter how many rumors and Current Realm official reports they read, it is not as good as seeing it with their own eyes. They would rather hope that Rancher is working as an undercover agent or has eaten the brains of everyone in Astronomical Society. Now, maybe the big Trailblaze who is comparable to when Ideal Kingdom existed back then is coming again.
When I think about sleeping, I will be woken up by a group of lunatics throwing firecrackers, not to mention how frustrating it is.
"Performance mode and warm-up end."
A deep voice sounded from the loudspeaker, and he trilled with uncontrollable excitement. "I didn't expect that even gods such as Nidhogg, Eastern Lord would condescend to come to the competition venue as judges! On behalf of Chef Demon Organizing Committee, I would like to express my gratitude to you all!
Now I declare.
The game officially begins."
As soon as he finished speaking, many Hell creatures and Ascender who came to join in the fun put on gas masks in unison. Immortal Chef, spiritual chefs, and special chefs invited from other worlds looked confused.
But soon, they understood what was going on.
"Abyss Tech-and-Tricks Luosifen? I didn't expect that even you, the founder, would come." A tall, thin man with gray hair and a chef's hat looked next door.
The rickety old man raised his head when he heard this, and immediately said humbly, "What the hell, how can these unworthy snacks like mine compare to the reputation of your ninth Chef Demon Competition champion, the Demon Jumping Over the Wall of Shidifen·Porridge, which is like thunder."
"Demon Jumping Over the Wall?!"
As soon as this statement came out, many eyes were instantly attracted.
"Demon Jumping Over the Wall happened many years ago. What's more, if we talk about names, there are still many seniors here." The white-haired chef looked around, and a pair of eagle eyes glanced sharply at the chefs who were hiding but exuding Abyss's cooking spirit:
"Sour Soup Tadpoles. Dark Matter. Star Cluster. Dining truck salesman. Green Flower Society. First chief. They are all big shots from the old era."
"Old man, there is no room for us on the New World ship." An old man smoked a cigarette, took off his muddy boots with a smile, and stepped into a pot of sauerkraut with his bare feet.
"Old Phlegm Pickled Cabbage?!"
Hiss--
There was a sound of air-conditioning sucking.
That was Legend, who was extremely difficult to guard against, and Warmog's Armor who caused a big disturbance in the Current Realm. Times have changed, and I didn't expect to see him here again.
"You are the old man? What are you going to do?!"
A group of heavily armed security guards picked up the old man and dragged him outside.
"Before the start of the competition, I repeatedly emphasized that food hygiene must be followed in this competition. Guys like you who only rely on filth to make dark dishes have tarnished your cooking skills and are not worthy of being called a chef at all! The players in the same group have successfully advanced!"
Chef Demon Competition Organizing Committee's security personnel glanced at the surroundings with gloomy eyes. "Drag all the violators out! They will all accept the punishment curse and mushroom spores of the competition!!!!"
"No! Give me another chance! I don't want to eat the mushrooms growing on my body!" the old man cried in despair.
"Indeed, New World's ship no longer has room for such an old thing." The white-haired chef sighed and looked at his partner who was smoking beside him:
"By the way, I haven't asked my friend Your Name yet. If you don't have enough ingredients, I brought a lot of delicacies from Old Forest Temple at depth 41 Devil."
The chef, who had All-Heavens City sponsorship ads plastered all over his body, dropped the cigarette from his mouth and said in a daze, "Stephen Chow."
Digou Shui Laoyou Hotpot, resort area Laocaigen inheritance, and college moon cakes and scrambled eggs, all of which were originally divided into one Dark Culinary World area, instantly lost their spirits and lamented over and over again.
However, there are exceptions. A chef from Yingzhou picked up a sea fish and placed it on the chopping board, took out an instrument and started testing it.
"What are you doing?" Fairy Bie Xue asked blankly.
"Your Excellency, I am using a Geiger counter to check whether the ingredients are ready for use." The hygienic man said respectfully.
Fairy Bie Xue: "Is it necessary?"
Haiyu: "Yes, is it necessary?"
[Didi--!] Red Light and a warning sound appear on the surface of the instrument.
At this moment, countless Immortal Chef, spiritual chefs and even ghost chefs all had the same thought.
Absolutely cannot admit it
We absolutely cannot admit that the food made by these guys is cuisine!
Putting the dignity of the cook on the line, those dark dishes must be killed in the selection mode!!!
Fairy Bie Xue, who was filled with murderous intent, raised his neck, took the lead in taking out the spiritual weapon and waved it. With a flash of the sword, Incident's seafood immediately returned to the west, and the value on the Geiger counter also returned to zero.
The spiritual sword did not stop, but flew to another place.
Covered by Armament Haki, the curly-browed chef Sanji stubbed out the cigarette and received the spiritual knife. With the fire of anger turned into substance, he cut the ingredients containing the Hell flavor into countless neat squares.
The spiritual knife wrapped around the flames and flew to the next place. There was no communication between all the cooks, only a tacit understanding.
If we were all competitors before, now facing this group of heretics, we are comrades in the same trenches.
It is true that just from the techniques and skills, it can be seen that these guys named Chef Demon are the best in various factions and individual fields, and it is not an exaggeration to say that their skills are unparalleled in the world.
But!
What is called cooking!
"It's something that brings happiness to people that's called cooking!!!"
Chefs from all over the world officially declare war on Dark Culinary World, who pursues the ultimate experience of depravity and despair.
The cooking skills that were as gorgeous and beautiful as a rainbow made the contestants who had just underestimated these non-Chef Demon cooks be in a trance for a while, and some even saw the shadow of their past.
Then burst into tears.
Yes.
Cooking is something that brings happiness to people in the first place, and they don't know this.
But just because I realized that happiness is limited to the limits of cooking itself, this will and this beauty
"It is worth being destroyed."
The ocean of malice connected with each other like substance, and at the moment when the rainbow light bloomed, it was like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, arousing the most violent reaction!
In addition to dedicating his painstaking masterpiece to Rancher, who once had no taste at all, this competition has a new meaning.
Use the crystallization of the Abyss road to ravage, trample, and crush the things these challengers pursue!!!
Boom--!
The completely different storms of cooking energy collided, crackling, sizzling and grunting. Countless Spectator who were watching the open kitchen process were so shocked that their knees softened and they knelt on the ground.
"Is that Rancher after its properties have been reversed?" Guo Shouque, who has a solid physique and strong muscles, looks at the high platform from a distance. "Or is it Haotian Shangdi?"
"Grand Ritual Zarathustra is still under His control now. I originally wanted to call Huai Shi to chat with him, but I didn't expect to come to this place to eat again." Black Bird was slurping freshly cooked noodles next to the stove.
"Suck it, you will never change your nature as a foodie." Yegor wiped his mouth.
"What are you doing here?" Black Bird looked to his side. "Aren't you going to keep an eye on those bastard scholars Survival Institute?"
"I finally became the president of Astronomical Society, but I can't enjoy it?!"
"Isn't that the future?"
"If you don't enjoy it, I'll burp my butt!"
Yegor said angrily, "After Survival Institute heard the news that I would become the president, they were afraid that I would give them a shoestring in terms of personal funds. I have been much more honest recently."
"Get out of here, don't disturb me while I'm cooking!" Guo Shouque chased them away angrily.
"It's okay, I just finished cooking."
A magnetic voice came.
A priest from the same group came over with two plates of Mapo Tofu and said with a smile, "If you don't mind, let's have a taste."
"Look at this young man!" Black Bird pointed at Diandian and picked up the spoon.
Guo Shouque stared at the plate of Mapo Tofu for a while and asked doubtfully, "Are you Chef Demon?"
Snap--
Snap--
Black Bird and Yegor covered their throats and fell down with their eyes wide open.
"No." Kirei Kotomine shook his head and said, "I'm just a Mapo cuisine lover."