Coffee beans are also beans, and it is not an exaggeration to call them soy milk after grinding them.
"Eternal Group promised half a year's worth of production as a sponsorship, and wanted the organizing committee to present you this coffee for advertising purposes. Naturally, we severely punished this kind of blasphemy against cuisine and chefs. Briber has been made into a staff meal."
The person in charge confessed. "But we really feel that this coffee can be used as tea to clean the mouth."
After being attacked by mapo tofu and steak, I accidentally drank 'Coffee Immortal's Special Pour-Over Coffee', which was so popular that it became the special drink of the organizing committee.
Even Su Lin was thinking about whether he should just sleep like this.
Unfortunately, the compressed caffeine hits the brain like a siege truck. Not only is it impossible to fall asleep, but it also makes you more and more awake, and your senses are amplified several times.
'996 is the blessing of cultivation', 'How can you sleep?', 'Your age is the time to struggle!', 'You will sleep forever after death, why do you need to sleep for so long during life?'
Under the influence of coffee, the brain begins to issue instructions to the body, squeezing or even overdrafting all functions, allowing the dying body to return to its peak state.
The essential elements of coffee such as fruity aroma, sourness, cocoa aroma, and layered texture are no longer important.
Gabriel's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. As her heart was filled with extreme pain, she took out Horns of the Apocalypse and put it in front of her. "Human life is really too painful."
What are you going to do?!
Your job is just that of a mascot!
Su Lin took the horn and said expressionlessly, "The very delicious coffee brought Self-View to my grandfather."
"Maybe." Ye Fan's dilated pupils shrank again and he said slowly, "It can be made into a pill for stimulating potential in life and death battles."
"Dear guest, your strategic vision is very vicious, Eternal Group also planned this." The person in charge complimented.
"Kidnap all the Chef Demon here, and maybe we can develop more new projects." Ye Fan said to Su Lin.
Person in charge. "?"
Everyone had mixed reactions. Most of them had not yet recovered from the explosion of taste buds in [Heaven's Fall], with the exception of Song Shuhang. He stared blankly at the coffee in his hand, his mind going blank.
Compared with the reward that senior Su Lin said, he noticed something was wrong before he came and left all Resurrection Magical Artifact to Senior White for safekeeping.
In this way, even in the worst case scenario, you can exit the game cleanly and avoid being tortured to death.
But why.
"Is this coffee so good?" Song Shuhang, who drank it so hard that he came to life, was about to burst into tears.
At this time, a new dish was unveiled. It looked like ordinary mashed potatoes with Tomato sauce made into a volcano shape, but everyone almost understood that nothing that could be served was ordinary.
Words like "bland" and "ordinary" are luxurious fantasies for this game.
Mashed potatoes. It's not hard to guess who made this dish.
Su Lin and others glanced at the group of waiting chefs, and immediately saw a tall, blond and blue-eyed man who looked like the incarnation of a hero in the template, Potato Knight Gawain.
But here's the problem, there are examples like Satania, and everyone has to think about what Gawain's potato dish will look like under the magical modifications of the same group Chef Demon.
Whether they are defeated or brought up by the old, ordinary contestants who have no cooking skills and are just unsatisfactory will definitely be led astray compared to Immortal Chef, and may even be as crooked as the sky.
So, just take a look at the players in the same group with him and you will know. If it is Chef Demon, just PASS
Well, it's Chef Demon.
Next to Gawain, there was a silent knight who was holding a big pot and eating mashed potatoes. He was filled with a sinister atmosphere and was haunted by the ghosts of grievances. At first glance, he was the type of undead knight. This mashed potato was probably a dark dish that only the undead would feel 'happy' after eating it, right?
Just when more than half of the judges were planning to skip the mashed potatoes, the undead knight suddenly knelt on the ground, recalling some sad past, and started sobbing.
The helmet condensed with pure negative energy gradually disintegrated, revealing a pale and ferocious face.
"Is it so delicious?" Gawain looked at the empty iron pot and smiled helplessly, "I also want to bring some back to my king and Master."
"This nostalgic taste is because I lost."
The evil spirit in his body was Purification, and the face was illuminated by the bright Pure Light, and his eyes were so calm. "It's exactly like the mashed potato flavor Dao Yi made by that bastard Gawain. Knight, what's your name?"
"I am Knights of the Round Table, Gawain under King Arthur."
"Really?"
Wild Hunt's face solidified, gradually cracking like ice crystals. "So this is Hell."
Click--
In front of everyone's eyes, the black smoke-like Sefirah began to emit a steady stream of colorful lights. Finally, Wild Hunt exploded together with the armor all over its body.
A blond man had a relieved smile on his face, his knees weakened and he fell to the ground.
"Five-star Chef Demon, fourth-level Wild Hunt's Gaheris was killed by Purification?!"
"Holy shit! Holy Marks has collapsed?!"
"That's a lie, that's the undead from the same era as King Arthur."
There was a lot of discussion around.
"So you are the Gaheris of this world?" Upon hearing this, Gawain suddenly knelt on the ground and held the other person's hand, his eyes filled with tears:
"I have always missed my brother's cooking. Please cheer up. No matter how much mashed potatoes I have, I will make it for you in the future!"
"Uh-huh!"
Gaheris opened his eyes wide and took out a letter Elysium Ferrying Letter that he had collected before. He tilted his head and lost all breath. Then his soul emerged from the decayed body and ascended to Heaven along the beam of light that cut through the sea of sky.
"Gaheris--!" Gawain shouted in grief.
Why can Chef Demon Competition still see this kind of family ethics drama of meeting again after a long separation and then immediately parting ways?
That's all, it seems like the happiness of memories and family love has defeated the deviant Chef Demon road.
However, is this thing really okay?
Lu Mingfei tentatively dug out a spoonful of mashed potatoes drizzled with Tomato sauce. Others also looked at it with a slightly scrutinizing look. At this time, Su Lin put it in his mouth without any hesitation.
What!?
Everyone looked sideways and looked at the forerunner in the main seat in astonishment.
His brows furrowed and his swallowing movements paused. After about ten seconds, he made a disgusted expression. "The potatoes are not cooked yet, they are unpalatable."
What? It turns out it's just unpalatable
"Huh!" Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.
In line with the principle of not wasting any ordinary and unpalatable food, he put the spoon into his mouth.
A faint, cold smell mixed with rust and inferior sulfur soap quietly spread, silently eroding the oral mucosa.
At that moment, Lu Mingfei wanted to spit out this muddy bomb, which would have been like torture if left in his mouth for a second longer, but he saw Xiao Yan, who was sitting next to him, clenched his fist and put it under the table, and veins popped out.
Guru
His Adam's apple moved slightly and he swallowed.
"I" Xiao Yan lightly covered his lips and said, "I think it's okay."
???
If he were Lu Mingfei in the past, he would definitely feel that Xiao Yan's brain was caught in the door, but after hanging out with this bunch of souls for so long, he just saw Xiao Yan's trembling lips and understood.
If others don't eat it, only the person who eats it will have their health bar deducted.
In addition, the "Su Lin points" accumulated in the prize pool will also be reduced. If you are the first to fall down when you are cooking later, it will be equivalent to making a wedding dress for others and working for others.
Animal. Animal. The newborn Dongxi!
This behavior is simply despicable!
"Gulu." Lu Mingfei swallowed expressionlessly.
Things like uncooked ham leaves, uncooked potato pieces, and Abyss Tomato with excessive acidity can cause itchiness in the throat and gastrointestinal discomfort, but a scorching temperature spreads from the lower abdomen.
A strange light and shadow flashed in his eyes, as if he had returned to Europe in the Middle Ages. The scarred Warrior retreated from the battlefield, extremely hungry and thirsty.
['Marching requires calories, and defeating Hell creatures requires more calories, and then mixed with various nutritional ingredients and sugar.
Before the establishment of the Current Realm, which was called Grand Ritual, the knights at the end of Age of Gods lived like this, so much so that I, who accumulated a large amount of Abyss poison in my body, turned into an undead knight after my death. Where did the poison come from?
When there was no food, I had to use local materials, and even used some beanstalk plants in Hell as food. Later I learned that those things were called potatoes.'--Gaheris]
The potatoes expand like compressed biscuits in the gastric juices.
Ask Abyss and Hell for the calories needed to survive. Even if there are toxins and side effects, it doesn't matter, because no one knows whether they can survive until tomorrow.
You can live if you eat this food.
"Yeah, it's okay." Lu Mingfei smiled.
Klein nodded expressionlessly. "It tastes better than black bread mixed with gravel and sawdust."
"Indeed." Zhang Chulan said.
Zhongli:"."
Paji--
Feng Xiaoxiao fell into the mashed potatoes and hummed. "Kill me."
Sister, where are you? How about you sit at the table of Little Madoka, Xiao Xiao and Nannan?
Up to now, the alliance between private chats and mutual help has been completely disintegrated. No one can be trusted. And if he eats such a terrible thing, he will naturally drag others into trouble?
Klein raised his eyes and glanced at Su Lin, his expression looked a little solemn: 'Suffer it.'
At the dinner table, the atmosphere no longer contained Oldest One's laughter and joking, but became more serious.
"The preparation is almost done, let's serve them all together!" Su Lin took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, still smiling.
That's right
I don't care at all if you all join forces to plunder the wool, because the seeds of suspicion and betrayal are sown when the first person lies.
In the Last Supper, everyone can be the "twelfth disciple".
Even if you realize this, it is already too late. In the end, there is only one cooking king who can chase "ONE PIECE".
It's okay to quit now, but the previous hardships will be in vain.
Some victims of financial pyramid schemes also have this mentality. Even if they know they have fallen into a trap, they will still deceive themselves and pursue the return of the cost of silence.
So I could only drag the people around me into the water.
But the only difference is that the cake drawn by Su Lin can actually be eaten in the end.
'Isn't this guy's technique at all unfamiliar?' Meng Qi frowned.
During the more than thirty years of White Jade Capital's life, he was reported to the police by AA Park's fraudster after graduating from college, and was approached by Police to file a record. He had not used this trick for a long time.
Since it was Su Lin who took the lead in tasting, Meng Qi was cautious and did not choose to follow the crowd, but it was difficult to tell the difference next.
Su Lin took a deep breath and immediately put on a smile, "I remember that Chef Demon's cuisine also has delicious dishes like that."
"Maybe it's because these contestants are on extreme tracks." The person in charge wiped his sweat.
The mutual aura was permeated, and the malice born from the existence of this group almost made his soul collapse. Not all the contestants in Chef Demon Organizing Committee are unique talents.
Gaheris Your Excellency's wild cuisine is obviously delicious and can bring the purest Calamity, but it happened to come across Gawain out of nowhere and was completely ruined by a serving of mashed potatoes.
"Quick, bring the food."
Soon, each judge had a pile of dishes placed in front of them.
This time it was a basket of noodles, which looked very similar to the crystal shrimp dumplings in Cantonese Cuisine. The surface also had a bright iridescent sheen, which looked very appetizing.
Then
Who uses chopsticks first?
"Why are you so polite? Don't be polite, and I won't let you pay." Su Lin picked up a piece and looked at it, but all he could see was that it was a mixture of vegetables and meat.
He put it in his mouth and pointed at the noodles with wide eyes.
"It's delicious!"
Haha
Everyone stared at him to see how long this guy could last, but at this time, Su Lin saw that no one was moving their bowls and chopsticks, so they quickly finished their portion and then looked around, stretching out their chopsticks.
Shi Hao stared hard, grabbed a piece and put it in his mouth.
Several complex flavors of fresh, salty, and sweet gathered in his mouth. The hot juice was mixed with the spirit of the fairy. It was so beautiful that he wanted to eat it all on his tongue.
Wait?!
The Calamity accumulated in the body and soul of the first few dishes I just tasted is gradually melting away, melting like snow.
spring
It's like sunshine is falling in my soul, and even the manic depression is a little less.
So, are you using the judges' bodies as a battlefield to discuss matters?
Shi Hao suddenly felt a little funny, because Su Lin used that strange move to turn their bodies into mortal bodies. No matter how firm their minds were, they would still experience some mood swings due to the interference of cooking.
The dishes we are tasting now are fundamentally different from the previous ones, which are essentially the essence of Calamity. While chewing, the previous Affliction and sourness seem to be forgotten, making people immersed in this wonderful warmth.
Repair the soul and improve the vitality. And dedication
Feeling the extra cultivation in his body, Shi Hao stopped using his chopsticks.
"It's just a dish, are you risking your life in it?"
"Fellow Daoist, isn't it the same for you? Most of your cultivation has been lost."
"Why don't you understand Xiu?"
The white-haired Sanji shook his cigarette and glanced at the group of Chef Demon: "But cooking something like this is meaningless if it doesn't make people happy, right?"
"Fairy Bie Xue La Signora, what do you think?"
"The title of Fairy Fairy La Signora is too strange, friends might as well call me by my name directly." Fairy Bie Xue, who had sagging skin and looked slightly older, smiled.
For those seniors, this may be just a competition, but for real chefs, what they defend is to stick to the road with their lives.
The chef in front of me is the same as them all.
Sanji: "Dear Bie Xue, are you free after the game?"
"Fellow Daoist, we are not familiar with each other."