After the moment of glory and sparkle, the dream and life burned together.
The secret ritual composed of metal, incense, and laws causes the light and shadow of an unprecedented grand model to be reflected in the high-dimensional space during operation.
"You said that if he is satisfied with the meal, can he return the control of Grand Ritual to us?" Nakajima Ko held a food packaging box with the Chef Demon Competition imprint.
"It's better to hope that the "Savior" left behind by the previous president can charm him." Shah tapped his fingers on the table anxiously and said, "Don't you Yingzhou's characteristic literature industries often have such protagonists?"
Nakajima Ko picked up a small octopus ball with a toothpick and said, "If you are referring to the pile of toilet paper literature, indeed, he has this qualification."
Although I don't know where this charming power comes from, [Huai Shi]'s personal file has been marked with a note of 'suspected Succubus'. With that feminine image, even men should be wary of contact with him.
"It's really a group of Monster. The scholars and Ascender who are the reference group have all had their souls collapsed and been sent to the isolation room. And the rulers and judges are also 'dead and alive' under the blockade of God Almighty and Zarathustra. More than half of this group of gods can still hold on."
In the emotion, the layers of the universe in the light and shadow of the model are separated, and in the concept of time, space, world, and death, Void and Abyss use the position of the Current Realm as the dividing line.
Below are the remains of many worlds that were abandoned and reduced to Hell. On the lowest level of Abyss, there are countless turbid currents Nevers that intermittently converge towards a black spot; above Void there is a bright sea of returning light, and countless souls resonate with the Silver Sea during the observation.
And Current Realm.
Caught in the middle, neither up nor down.
There is a sense of beauty that half a foot has stepped into Ghost Gate Pass.
Nakajima Ko: "Have you said hello to Chef Demon Yiya?"
"Didn't Black Bird and Yegor personally come to the scene to personally supervise and verify this conjecture?" Shah said, "The dead gods are not reborn, but come from the Void universe or Abyss Hell from outside the dimension."
In fact, it doesn't matter whether it is a dove occupying a magpie's nest. It is just a matter of verifying the login address of the account IP. Judging from the New World model currently established, this conjecture has a high possibility of being established.
As for what to do after verification, let's talk about it separately. It is impossible to really contain 'Haotian Shangdi' together with those gods.
Well, Creator, who is really ambitious, proposed this proposal. The reason is "we contain, we control, and we protect".
If it hadn't been found that all the new topics prepared by this guy were related to Haotian Shangdi, with such a selfless appearance, everyone would have thought that some strange Foundation organization had slipped into Survival Institute.
It's so outrageous that it's even at his grandma's house. Didn't you see that 'Thus Spoke Zarathustra' is in other people's hands?
Let's use a more euphemistic approach, such as Survival Institute's annual unlimited package physical examination card.
After eating this meal, I probably need to go for a physical examination.
'From psychological to physical.' Song Shuhang thought to himself.
It is almost the same as the death I experienced when Dream Entry Talent was activated. I endured death, got used to death, and finally understood death.
While tasting the ultimate deliciousness of Chef Demon's craftsmanship, Calamity is also quietly sprouting in the body. Occasionally, the deliciousness brought by Immortal Chef can heal the trauma, but subtly, one begins to get used to the Affliction that coexists with deliciousness, and looks forward to tasting more.
Of course, forget about the dark dishes like the first ones.
There is no room for enjoyment, it is all torture.
Everyone Affliction looked at the final cooking group with anticipation. It was probably Chef Demon Organizing Committee's intention. Each of these chefs was a heavyweight.
As long as you can stay awake after tasting it, everything will be worth it in front of the final reward.
What's more, even if you taste something extremely poisonous, you can still rely on Emiya's cooking to stand out.
"Let's serve."
With the indifferent voice of the person in charge, the staff presented trays one by one, which contained French fries and fried chicken covered in Tomato sauce. They looked like the kind of food found in fast food restaurants.
The first one to be drawn was not Emiya's dish?
I'm a little disappointed, but I'm also a little glad that the blood pack wasn't wasted.
"How did Fran enter the finals?" Su Lin curiously picked up a fries and put it in his mouth.
Click--
Ronald McDonald!
Four! Crazy Thursday!
A huge mental shock came, and the judges all looked frightened. In front of their eyes, a Red-Hair M mark Clown and a shirtless Whitebeard muscular Old Man were wrestling in the duel ring.
What a ghostly scene?!
Su Lin took out a Myriad Worlds General Knowledge Talisman with an expressionless face, logged into the account with the 'DIO' avatar, and dialed the number of the silver-haired maid. "Which Chef Demon taught her how to make food?"
"No one taught her, and the chefs in the same group went crazy and quit the competition."
"?"
Su Lin Almost forgot.
The avatar is a product of spiritual materialization, so as long as the amount of Ronald McDonald's essence Divine Power is added when making dishes, Ronald McDonald, which has the power of ghost pollution, can appear in the mind of every diner.
Wait, what happened to the other Colonel Sanders?
Oh, it's my own stand-in.
That's okay.
"Next dish."
This time, the organizing committee did not follow the rules set by Su Lin when bringing the dishes to the table. Instead, it brought the chef along with the banquet he had cooked.
Yes, a banquet.
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Chicken, duck, beef, sheep, pig and insects are cooked in different ways such as steamed vegetables, cold salad, soup, stir-fried, deep-fried, etc., and they are ordinary. Although traces of various techniques can be seen, it is more like the ordinary running water mat that you can see when eating in the village.
If it was just a trick to attract attention based on quantity, the organizing committee would definitely not allow it, but now we can put together more than ten pots, dishes and dishes with completely different ingredients, proving that these things add up to one dish.
Moreover, he did not hesitate to violate the 'blind box' setting required by Su Lin. He must have thought that this work was extremely valuable, or maybe it was because the cook was the 'Prince'?
Everyone turned their attention to the chef.
In silence, Huai Shi raised his eyes, picked up a handful of ashes with his right hand, and sprinkled them carefully as he kneaded and twisted them.
Inject soul?!
Before the game started, Huai Shi understood one thing.
Even though I have studied cooking with Shirou Emiya for a long time, and participated in the wedding banquet preparations of 'Myriad Worlds Big Stomach' with chefs from all over the world.
Even by repeatedly reading the item Record and repeating the past cooking process countless times, which can be called "Projection Loading", the skills of all the major chefs still have no chance of winning in this competition.
He is just a fake.
The king of chefs who have mastered the original system of cooking, the king of Chef Demon who are famous for Hell and Current Realm, and the group of Immortal Chef who risk their lives and everything. Facing Three Great Families, there is still a big gap between the immature self.
But!
There is absolutely no reason why fakes cannot be as good as genuine ones!
'Thank you, Sister Xian.' Huai Shi's mind went back to the past.
Because I couldn't bear to worry about Qing Yu, I sneaked away to Orchard Gym at night, but met Fu Yi who was walking his dog on the way, and was accidentally bumped into by Ai Qing in the official car.
That night, everyone ate Luo Xian's food together.
I also learned the cooking technique called 'love'.
Now, using these replicas borrowed from other chefs, combined with the only creativity I have, I can create dishes that can win!
Coming soon, Chef King!
Is the reserve of techniques sufficient?!
"." Shirou Emiya, who was watching from the sidelines, felt a strange malice inexplicably.
Before he had time to distinguish, waves began to ripple from Huai Shi's face. The young Serenity's deep black eyes seemed to reflect countless familiar outlines.
A layer of dark green color, after it was sprinkled with Tribulation Ash and injected into the soul, it completely exploded in the feast!
"I underestimated him." Guo Shouque gradually became serious, and his expression looked a little surprised. "So what was served before was still a semi-finished product?"
Due to the limitations of his own rank and ability, he cooked a dish in two steps, just like putting oiled meat into a stew pot and cooking it in the last step.
It wasn't until the moment it was served on the table that Huai Shi truly completed this work.
Even Shirou Emiya, who was in the same group, looked very stunned at this moment, as if he didn't expect Huai Shi to hide such a trick.
"Yesterday's Phantom?" Su Lin was confused.
Not long after the acquisition, the materials needed for Mountain Ghost to be promoted to Siming, condensed within Witch's Night, were actually used in cooking after being absorbed by Huai Shi. In an instant, it was like a microcosm of the entire natural world appeared before everyone's eyes.
The phantom blooms, and the space changes accordingly Distortion.
When he came back to his senses, the entire stadium was already in a world surrounded by mountains and green grass. The fragrance of mud mixed with a touch of toxins blew against his face in the breeze.
Just at the moment of completion, this competition-specific Hell and its essence were shrouded in the pollution emitted by the food, tampering with the space.
"Please enjoy." Huai Shi extended an invitation and permission to dine to the judges, opponents, and Spectator.
His aura changed, and a terrifying soul aura rose from his weak body. This power was even felt by traditional protagonists such as Ye Fan, Shi Hao, Xiao Yan, etc., who were rich in martial arts and could not be underestimated.
Calamity is saving up, but just waiting for the chopsticks to be moved, the evil will break out.
"." Xiao Yan subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Su Lin, you better eat first."
"Yeah, yeah."
"You're welcome, you are today's protagonist."
I originally thought that the first dish of the last round would be Shirou Emiya's dish, but now it seems that we still have to overcome many difficulties and obstacles before we can taste the expected dish.
"Why don't you eat?" Klein looked at Su Lin who was motionless beside him.
"It's not about not eating." Su Lin's eyes narrowed, his back straightened, and his voice became serious. "It's about eating slowly, eating slowly, eating well, eating in a rhythm, letting those who are prepared eat first, the elderly and children eating first, eating first to drive eating later, don't eat blindly, and eat according to the specific situation, based on rhythmic eating, eating in layers, and sharing between you and me is the purpose."
He didn't dare to be the first to eat it?!
Lu Mingfei and others' Adam's apples moved slightly. Within a few seconds, Han Li took the lead and turned into a paper man and retreated to the back of the spectator seats. His cultivation had reached a bottleneck again, and there was no need to create a new Inner Demon for himself.
At this time, Huai Shi, with a smile on his face, picked up his chopsticks and poked the fish in the midst of everyone's stunned expressions.
The moment the fish skin and flesh were damaged, something unexpected happened. There was no negative thing at all. Instead, there was a strong sweetness and lusciousness, which turned into mist with the hot steam.
There is a beam of glorious light of time bursting out!
Light!?
Glowing!
And it smells so good!
Why is this smell so familiar?!
"Would you like a Sea Kings barbecue?"
"If you don't like spicy food, there is UO Hotpot."
"Immortal Beast Hotpot."
Guo Shouque was frozen when he saw various bizarre scenes appearing around him. Phantom silhouettes of different shapes came to him with dishes, and there were some familiar figures among them.
"Pillars of Creation Cake is made by grinding Universe Origin into powder, please enjoy." The phantom silhouette of the unfamiliar Red-Hair chef handed over a piece of Nebula.
It's not a description, it's the real Nebula?!
"So beautiful."
Even if the Apocalypse painter of Muses Club comes, he still wants to seal this magnificent and gorgeous masterpiece, eager to turn this dish into a "constant" and "unchangeable" beauty for all ages!
This is no longer the category of 'food'!
Stunned and surprised, Guo Shouque opened his mouth and stuck out his extremely long tongue, Greed rolled up the star mist-like cream. There was no trace of malice in it, only the purest satisfaction and enjoyment.
Ingredients that have never been seen before and novel food experiences seem to arouse Nevers's endless appetite and satisfy them continuously.
It's totally different, it doesn't look like Chef Demon's cooking at all.
Wearing a gas mask, Huai Shi calmly watched everything that happened on the field. There were sounds of swallowing and chewing. Everyone had nothing on their hands, but they were still eating as if they were enjoying delicious food. Only the banquet on the table was being eaten away by some invisible thing.
"It feels good to eat, but rather than tasting other people's food all the time, I still prefer to make my own taste." Guo Shouque licked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction and said with a smile, "I want to thank you, little guy."
"You condensed all the dishes you have eaten into this dish." Shirou Emiya's hair turned pale at some point, he raised his heavy eyelids and said:
"But Huai Shi, where's your own cooking?"
Huai Shi knows that you can't win by relying solely on the food you bring, nor can you stop a real chef, because the food he has tasted is limited after all. However, what if the concept of 'self' is also expanded to 'Infinity'?
"My cooking is already finished from the beginning."
Huai Shi smiled, "How about you try it again?"
After hearing this, everyone began to recall and reminisce.
Bad aftertaste!
Being attracted by those delicious Remembrance, I didn't even notice the strong and fierce love lurking under the food.
Remembrance comes like a tide, with the distorted love of Abyss, making the soul immersed in the past that I miss most, knowing clearly that this is Remembrance, it is Nihility, and I want to break away
"Do you want another bowl?"
Among Infinity's dishes, there is always a dish that has a texture and taste similar to that of Remembrance, which triggers memories.
I am so happy, as if I have been able to stay in this world forever.
It doesn't matter even if you sink.
Because this is Heavenly Kingdom, a gourmet Heavenly Kingdom, that's wrong. Why do I still feel empty?!
Fake, all fake!
Everyone was frozen in place while struggling, as if there was a black whirlpool in front of their eyes, pulling all the good things in Abyss towards Nihility.
This is Huai Shi's yesterday's phantom. After accepting it, the self realizes from the countless Reincarnation, countless lives, and countless endings Record that it has traced in Myriad Celestial Sphere.
Those Huai Er Gou who are stranded in Cat Cat's Home are disappointed with the future and are nostalgic for the past while waiting for the arrival of Apocalypse.
But just as dogs are humans' best friends, they still love everyone.
A piece of ecology Hell, a piece of nostalgia for the past, a piece of illusion from yesterday, and then inject the power called "love"
This is Huai Shi doing its best, for the sake of sound, no, Abyssal Happiness Cuisine is made for everyone.
Crackling!
With the end of this flowing banquet, the dishes on the plate were only superficial and empty inside.
Everyone's bodies cracked open with countless marks. One of the famous judges fell. Huge sunflowers that condensed vitality and beauty grew out of the broken and dried flesh.
Huai Shi looked at the judges' table. Most of the group members were still lying on the table. Just when he wanted to pay attention to the situation, Xiao Yan, headed by Xiao Yan, slapped his arms on the table, holding his whole body up with a ferocious and Distortion expression.
What?!
What I administered was a lethal dose!
"My happiness." The brilliance in Xiao Yan's eyes was lit up again. "But in the future!"
Compared to seeing Xiao Xiao's future growth and Xun'er's appearance in her wedding dress, the past experiences are important but need not be repeated!
'Are you Monster with this obsession?!' Huai Shi was stunned.
Su Lin looked up into a pair of dead fish eyes, as if they were burned out, but smacked his lips again, as if he was thinking about it, "What's the name of this dish?"
Infinite Cuisine.
Just kidding. If you really say that, the chef Emiya next to you should charge his own royalties.
"Mimetic Beauty." Huai Shi said.
"." Su Lin frowned. "I didn't eat any pigeons?"
"Kuro. No, it's not a kun, a chicken, or a pigeon, it's Mimetic Beauty!" Huai Shi explained.
The base is the base of the Heavenly Kingdom.
It is intended to be Imitative Soul Spirit.
The state is Hell ecology.
Beauty, is beauty Current Realm.
This is how to do it
--"Mimetic Beauty".
That's quite appropriate.
"You have grown up, Huai Shi." Su Lin nodded slightly.
Stop acting like a godfather, I beg you.
"Next course."
"Sorry, Huai Shi and I are in the same group, so let me go first." Shirou Emiya said slightly apologetically to Chef Demon Yiya who was holding a bamboo basket.
"I'm looking forward to it." Guo Shouque looked at the other person's face and nodded calmly. He had just seen this chef's amazing dishes in the illusion.
I saw Shirou Emiya walking up to the table with only the outer shell and empty food inside.
"It's not good to waste." Shirou Emiya smiled and poured the food that had lost its essence into a pot of emerald green soup for secondary processing.
Huai Shi's pupils were shaking, and his expression gradually started to turn green. He had already hidden his secret, but in the end Shirou Emiya still planned to improve it on the basis of his own cooking?
After all, logically speaking, there can only be one final dish between people in the same group, and it's either you die or I live, a kind of cooking-to-cooking overlay.
At this time, the group of friends who were still lying on the table stared hard at the pot of soup and the chef stirring the soup while their souls were gradually recovering.
"I am the bone of my work."
Recite the mantra orally.
Chanting is just a suggestion to change yourself.
Used to connect the essence of Shirou Emiya.
"Plastic is my body, and pill is my blood." (The circuit is the body, and the pill is my blood.)
At the same time, this is Shirou Emiya's signature character that breaks the circle. Wait, is there something wrong?!!!
"Unknown to rest, Nor known to vacation."
Wait, Mr. Shirou, please stop for a moment!?
"Why are you looking at me?" Ye Fan, who woke up while covering his forehead, saw that everyone including Su Lin had expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
"So as I pray"
"Unlimited overtime Works."(Unlimited Overtime Works)
Everything collapsed and was reborn again.
The flame Mercedes-Benz burned out the green field of Hell ecology, and changed the world with the darkness of Abyss. On top of the pot of thick soup, there was a raging flame burning continuously.
Instead of following the recipes issued by the system and cooking according to the script, I also added my own creativity inspired by Huai Shi.
In the red wilderness, Shirou Emiya stood in the overwhelming light and handed out his final creation. "This dish is called--
--Survival."
In the stirring soup pot, the vortex subsided, but a pillar of light rose into the sky and grew stronger.
Amidst the sound of bubbles bursting, unspeakable pressure descended here!
Rich vitality, a huge vitality many times more terrifying than the holy medicine, gushes out from the soup pot.
My body moved instinctively. I don't know when I put it in the bowl, and I don't know when I picked it up and put it in my mouth. But what came to my tongue was not a sense of taste, but a nuclear explosion on the spiritual level!
Isn't the so-called overtime just chewing your own life and feeding that Robot called work that can never be fed enough?
What is the purpose of working?
It's for survival.
If you want to live, you want to live. It doesn't matter whether it's white people's meals, dark dishes, prepared dishes, even vitamin C and vegetable juice.
Tears streaked across the face.
Bitterness, awakening, the taste of earth-shattering, and the cruel gap between understanding of ideals and reality, completely freeze and solidify the soul.
Same goes for Dark and Calamity.
It wasn't until a broken voice came from the dead silence that the self that had been paralyzed by Nihility realized:
"It doesn't matter, I lived another day."
Su Lin grimaced indescribably, and tears fell from the fingers covering his eyes.
Obviously the vitality has been replenished and the soul has been repaired, why?
Why is life so hard?