"I'm so stupid, really."
Lu Mingfei raised his dull eyes and continued, "I know clearly that what comes out of this guy's mouth can only be true or false, so why don't you bet with a 50% probability?"
Su Lin was the first to take action, Shi Hao was the glutton, Meng Qi followed closely behind, and Han Li was watching the movements and not knowing when to take away the last piece of food.
These guys didn't care at all about the friendship between the brothers, and didn't even leave a piece of edible food for themselves.
Lu Mingfei The spicy, bitter, and salty tastes from before still remained in his mouth. He glanced at the empty steamer and finally sat back down helplessly.
If eating Chef Demon's food as a mortal requires a blood bar, then Immortal Chef's food is the blood bag in this game.
Song Shuhang also took out Myriad Worlds General Knowledge Talisman and asked inside [Nine Provinces Number One Group Multiverse Edition].
The situations of Gawain and Gaheris are not unique cases.
Probably out of anger, some Immortal Chef, who was not good at cooking, became obsessed after tasting the dishes of the contestants in the same group, and degenerated into Chef Demon who also pursued the ultimate experience. Some of Immortal Chef's dishes made Chef Demon in the same group collapse and choose to commit suicide.
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Although the entire audience is within the Divine Will Revision range of senior Su Lin, is the cooking competition between chefs really going to involve lives on the line?
"That's why we can't waste the efforts of the chefs and eat cleanly." Su Lin said with a serious expression, "No matter whether it is good or bad, I will personally taste every dish. In the end.
The referee was absolutely fair and beautiful."
You drink the cup of coffee in your hand before you speak. Wait, we are joking, do you really drink it?!
The judges could only look at the newly presented dishes. No one could believe them now. The only thing they could believe was their own tongues.
But when faced with unknown dishes, hesitation will lead to failure, and decisiveness will be in vain.
There must be some way to distinguish between normal and abnormal cooking.
'For example, details.' Klein glanced across the dining table, and finally stopped at a specially presented dish. "."
"Zhongli." Su Lin said with difficulty.
Zhongli: ". Hmm."
"Who brought Emergency Food to such a formal occasion?" Su Lin raised his chopsticks and pointed at Paimon who was placed in the middle of the porcelain plate in front of him. He closed his eyes tightly and looked very peaceful.
Surrounding it are stew pots arranged according to the number of people.
This is not a hint of details, but a clear indication of whose work this dish is.
The judges secretly glanced at the chef team, including a blond boy who looked very calm, and the purple-haired elder sister with a long knife who was in the same group with him.
"Based on universal rationality" Zhongli raised his head and stared at the sky for a while, then said, "That's all."
As if he had made some decision, he reached out to pick up a stew pot and opened the lid decorated with Phoenix Luan bird.
After looking at the ham, shrimp, matsutake and other ingredients neatly arranged inside, Zhongli picked up the stew pot and drank 'Adeptus' Temptation' in one gulp.
His fingers were slightly stiff but he reached for the next cup without stopping. But as soon as he picked it up, the group of friends around him couldn't wait to finish dividing it.
The conclusion that no one can be trusted is still too arbitrary. At least as one of the few "older generations" in the group, Zhongli's credit report Record is quite clean.
Lu Mingfei After sniffing the rich and layered spices inside, he started to taste the 'Adeptus' Temptation' in the stew pot.
It's just that the thickened gravy hanging on the spoon is purple and black.
"Sorry, this seems to be my group." Raiden Ei softly called to the figure standing in front of him, blocking his view.
"Ah, isn't this Area D?" Yellow Springs seemed to have just woken up. After looking at the dull and numb yellow-haired boy beside him, he turned around and apologized. "Sorry, I seem to be lost."
"It's okay." Raiden Ei pointed sideways at the gray-haired figure hanging behind him. "I was also taken to your group by the staff. She seems to have recognized the wrong person. Can you let her go?"
"Okay."
The two looked at each other for a moment, then passed each other.
"Wait a minute," Raiden Ei said, "Do you want to try my cooking?"
Yellow Springs's footsteps paused.
"No."
Even if your sense of taste becomes dull, the taste may not be too strong.
Is there a difference between kitchen utensils and weapons?
Are there any differences between ingredients and enemies?
The kitchen is like a battlefield. In this case, when you pick up a weapon, you must fight with the intention of killing the opponent.
Although, the god in charge of thunder and lightning also knew that he was just cooking.
But this instinct brought about by countless meditations and battles is still uncontrollable. When making food, if you are not careful, you will bring the purest murderous intention, or Judgement, the god of thunder and lightning, will descend.
Thunder and lightning release huge energy, which will decompose nitrogen oxides in the air into nitrogen and oxygen. The nitrogen oxides produced in this process will recombine with oxygen and water molecules to generate ozone.
The chemical bonds in the food will also be completely destroyed in this process, and the original nutrients will be completely destroyed by high temperature and lightning. As a subconscious remedy, the Elemental Judgment Lightning containing divinity will be integrated into the Incident ingredients.
For Hell diners who pursue the ultimate experience, it is as if their souls have come to a Execution Platform. Their vitality continues to pass away with sweat, and the murderous intent and cold divinity that have experienced thousands of battles are destroying the spirit with the thunder.
If I had to describe it, it was like falling into a letter circle by mistake. The more I struggled, the harder it became to move.
There is also a bit of anticipation and excitement.
Zila Zila Zila
When I went out in the morning, my combed hair turned back into an afro under the influence of electric current. Lu Mingfei exhaled a puff of black smoke and looked at Zhongli blankly.
A paper figure that seemed to have been ravaged floated down from mid-air and covered Paimon, while Li Changshou had disappeared from his seat.
"Beelzebul is responsible for participating in the competition." Zhongli's breath faded and he smiled bitterly, "So I wanted to eat this dish alone, you should wait."
Isn't that Yellow Springs? When did it become Raiden Ei?!
They no longer have the energy to investigate whether what they just saw was an illusion. With their health points decreasing rapidly, everyone can only hope that the next dish will be a blood pack.
It seems that the bad luck was almost exhausted by encountering dark dishes one after another. After tasting [Time of Judgment], the next dish happened to be a great tonic from Bright Culinary World.
It is different from the dark dish disguised as Adeptus' Temptation just now.
Abalone, sea cucumber, fish lips, and yak hide glue are all common ingredients that can be collected in the ordinary world and have no fairy aura. The standard Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.
But
Very delicious.
Ordinary ingredients, extreme umami, and extraordinary effects are like a round of Sun rising in the soul. The warmth is revealed. Against the cold thunder with murderous intent, the air begins to be filled with a faint, yet fascinating, strange and mellow aroma.
On the dining table at the judges' table, the space rippled violently like water waves, and the grand Sanskrit sound, which seemed to come from nine heavens away, exploded. There was a Buddha standing tall and majestic, suddenly appearing in the endless golden light and the lingering clouds of incense.
Is it a top-notch special effects illusion cuisine?!
However, the noise of an old TV flashed in their eyes, and before everyone could follow the soup to harmonize the yin and yang Five Elements and nourish the Divine Soul essence, they saw the Buddha closing his eyes and shedding tears of blood.
The blood dyed the sky red and filthy Void, and the pitch-black Inverted Swastika Buddhist Seal exuded the light of despair.
In an instant, purple electricity swirled and murderous aura spewed out, following the secret of cause and effect, it crossed the time and space covered by Divine Will Revision, and exploded directly in the arena.
"I have suggested that you be hospitalized for treatment before." Su Lin looked at Doctor Meng who had committed PTSD over there and asked, "Who made this dish?"
It's like Chef Demon's cuisine, and it's very sinister and hidden, but there is another Adeptal Power that dissolves the majestic and violent Calamity, turning it into a top-notch delicacy that can nourish the soul.
The person in charge of the organizing committee quickly opened the menu and looked. "What the hell are the Shidifen·Zhou and Stephen·Zhou from the 2nd group of players in Area B?"
In the competition area, Chef Demon'Shidifen·Porridge' from Hell·Old Forest Temple and Stephen·Zhou, who was plastered with sponsorship advertisements, stood opposite each other in front of a large pot, with their eyes sometimes blood red and emitting demonic aura, sometimes clear and filled with fairy light.
In the pot, the thick black and white soup has me in you and you in me, entangled with each other to form Taiji.
About Demon Jumping Over the Wall, Hell has a great record. In the ninth Chef Demon Competition, one-third of Spectator fell into severe depression and despair after smelling the horrible smell, and committed suicide one after another in the next three months.
The level of horror is comparable to the Hell Music Association's banned songs "Black Friday" and "The Thirteenth Pair of Eyes". But now, this bowl of soup has been neutralized by another famous chef who suddenly appeared?!
Bowls of Demon Buddha Jumping Over the Wall flew out and fell into the hands of every Chef Demon and Spectator watching the game. All tasters need to get rid of the malice of Demon Jumping Over the Wall in order to digest the Miracle brought by Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.
Therefore, this bowl of soup is called
"Demon Buddha Jumping Over the Wall."
Boom--
The sky cracked, the sky was filled with flowers, and the special effects of Demon Buddha were cut in two.
I don't know if Demon Buddha will jump over the wall after eating it. Anyway, an ape jumped over the wall first.
The fantasy turned into dust, and the judges also renewed their blood bars and continued to score, but from now on, they all asked the person in charge to submit the name of the dish first
[The bacilli and microbial Ganges aloe juice is paired with Martha small crunchy balls. Since the bacilli in the aloe juice exceeded the standard, it was replaced with diluted Churning Sea Aloe Vera Juice.]
Klein brought a cup for Lu Mingfei: "Don't worry, I've divined it and you should be able to eat it."
Lu Mingfei pushed to Song Shuhang: "I brought you a set of Resurrection Magical Artifact."
"Huowang, clean and hygienic."
"Oh."
Li Huowang didn't hesitate, just took one bite, and then looked at other dishes.
Song Shuhang:"."
You're not going to say something?
"Bi'an Compassion Nunnery's pork meat is much cleaner." Li Huowang took a sip of coffee and said, "The meat has a strong smell because it was raised under the pit."
Okay, you don't need to say anything.
Everyone's faces turned green, but they looked at him with some distress, then picked up the cup of Churning Sea Aloe Vera Juice and drank it in one gulp.
Huozi This kid is done with it. As adults, it would be a bit ugly to blame each other.
"Uh, I didn't say I had eaten it." Li Huowang scratched his head.
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The gods and Asura stirred the sea water together, and the sea water turned into milk, so it was called Churning Sea. It contained the nectar of immortality and was highly poisonous. Even if it was just the product of diluted fragments, you could taste Reincarnation and experience countless life and death.
Mimi In a blur, it seemed like there were a bunch of India gods and demons dancing and singing in front of me.
Why do you always dance?
Unable to think, with the effect of eating mushrooms, the friends at the judges' table jumped repeatedly between Heaven and Hell, and their expressions and states also switched back and forth like face-changing in Sichuan opera.
Even empiricism cannot be applied. It's like the dish that is served is obviously shining, but what you eat is a plate of [Macaroni-Filled Doubanjiang Dumplings]. When you ask, you find out that the chef who made this dish was influenced by Nine-Star Chef Demon in the same group.
"Shi Hao, you need to grow taller and drink more dairy products."
"Thank you very much. I'll give you this goat's egg. Many of your confidante may need this."
Time Diandian passed by, except for a bowl of purple noodles that smelled like garbage. No one tasted it. The food on the table was gradually decreasing, and everyone was also drifting towards darkness in the ugly intrigues.
Occasionally, a rainbow light lights up, but unfortunately, it is not the light of salvation brought by Bright Culinary World, but the transfer signal sent by many Survival Institute scholars hidden in the spectator seats to study 'Rancher' before their own collapse, like Rainbow Bridge.
It would be fine if it was just simple Chef Demon cooking, but it just gives me a little hope and a little despair over and over again.
Suffered from old age.
[No. 2, Group 8, Area A, Group 1, Area B. Please present your food]
Inside the slowly opened door, the few remaining contestants walked out and were trapped in various tampered memories. Xiao Yan, who saw a large number of fellow earth travelers coming to embrace him, could no longer think.
In fact, it doesn't matter if you see this kind of hallucination, but why did these people before time travel have round faces, white socks, beards, white socks, glasses, and gold earrings?
'What on earth are you doing here?' Xiao Yan was confused.
While I was dizzy, a white light happened to hit my face.
"Is it okay?" Shirou Emiya, who was wearing a headscarf, asked.
If you're not a buddy, why don't you come and form a fan CP with me?
"I've done the cooking, so forget it."
Cooking?
Xiao Yan, who was trapped in various hallucinations, opened his eyes and looked at the "family portrait" on his hand. Xun'er, Cai Lin, Xiao Yi Xian, Xiao Xiao and everyone
Suck--!
He took a deep breath, and brilliant and blazing light burst out from his eyes, pulling out of the almost dark mud.
"Bring it up!"
Emiya's cooking?
Including Su Lin, the eyes of the 'walking zombies' once again showed brilliance.