Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Storm Thrust

The village chief has come out, and the cooking competition in the novice village is complete, but the way of appearance is a little weird.

Sikong Yao, who was stopped, was a little displeased and asked, "Village Chief, what do you mean by this?" ”

Sikong Yi walked forward and blocked in front of Sikong Yao, protecting the remaining half of the truffles within his control.

Sikong Yi said: "The competition should be fair, I trust the judges' judgment, and I also trust my own judgment. ”

Sikong Yao raised his eyebrows, and asked in a loud voice: "What the village elder means is that my truffle chocolate is indeed a problem?" ”

Sikong Yi has always been towards Sikong Jian, and now that Sikong Yao has been expelled from the house, I am afraid that even this uncle will have to count a few times.

Sikong Yi shook his head, his face was kind, and he said solemnly: "Whether this truffle chocolate is sour or not, it doesn't matter if you say it, but I don't believe that this chocolate will be sour, five judges, if you can, I hope I will taste the rest of the chocolate." ”

The five judges had no objection, and one said: "You are the village head, so naturally you have the final say." ”

Sikong Yi turned around again, nodded slightly at Sikong Yao, showed a kind smile, and then said to a group of contestants: "I don't know what everyone thinks." ”

There was a controversy in the audience, and then an agreement was reached that the village chief would make a fair ruling.

Sikong Yao's heart trembled, and a stream of heat surged into his eyes.

Sikong Yi took the remaining half of the chocolate truffle into his mouth, and the next moment, his eyes widened.

It's a sea of cocoa beans, softened chocolate syrup flowing everywhere, and the mellow aroma is almost suffocating, it's so silky that you can't breathe.

Suddenly, the chocolate solidified, and the crispy and delicious dried nuts melted out of the island of the ocean, which was a hazelnut island, and there was an almond island, and cashew nut island came out.

Suddenly, black and blue snowflakes fell in the sky, and it was the fragrance of black truffles, melodious and charming.

The tsunami appeared, the world of chocolate rolled into a round sugar ball, the sea water was blue-purple, with the sweetness of blueberries and the aroma of wine fat, which was the perfect baptism of blueberry rum.

Sikong Yi's expression became complicated, as if he was imprisoned in a prison that people could not escape from, and he was captured!

One of the judges asked in horror, "The village chief? What happened to you? ”

Sikong Yi wiped away the tears from his eyes, looked up at a blue sky, he took a deep breath, and the air was filled with the mellow aroma of truffle chocolate.

He closed his eyes, enjoyed the last hint of aftertaste, and said casually: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." But with all due respect, Sikong Yao's works are extremely mellow, enough to enter the top three in this competition. ”

Sikong Yao was overjoyed, and threw a grateful look at Sikong Yi, although this was the glory she deserved.

But the five judges were all stunned, and they were even more grumpy, and they were immediately furious: "Sikong Yi, don't think that you are the village chief, you can distort the facts, according to your words, this sour chocolate can also be promoted to the top three, so how can the rest of the contestants be convinced!" ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience immediately responded and there was a heated discussion.

The people who can participate in this cooking competition are all amazing and glamorous cooking experts, how can they be convinced by the sour chocolate?

Hearing the commotion from the audience, Sikong Yi was not flustered, waved his hand slightly, signaled silence, and then said: "Everyone be quiet, according to my opinion, there must be a misunderstanding in this." ”

The judge sneered coldly and said: "Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding can there be, it's nothing more than that you are covering up such a contestant, didn't you take any benefits from her?" ”

Sikong Yi slightly locked his thick eyebrows, slightly displeased, and said: "This judge, the village head of the novice village that my Sikong Yi can do, is elected by everyone, you can despise me, but you can't ignore everyone's trust in me. Although I am not a person of high moral character, I also take things as I am concerned, and I will never do anything for personal gain. ”

This is true, when the village head was elected, Sikong Yi conquered the audience with his personal charm and was elected with full votes, which naturally has its own uniqueness.

Both sides insist on their own words, both of which are reasonable, and they can't say why for a while.

This is obviously sour chocolate, how did it become extremely mellow when it got into Sikong Yi's mouth?

Sikong Yi understood, but the judges, who were convinced of their own taste, did not understand, in their eyes, this village chief was favoritism, distorted the facts, and was a kind of contempt for them.

A blonde judge asked coldly, "Since the village elder will not engage in favoritism, then you mean that we are distorting the facts?" ”

Sikong Yi shook his head and denied it, "No, I just think there must be some misunderstanding in this." Please also ask the judges to be calm and fair. ”

The grumpy blonde judge stood up, his long, frantically haired hunting like an angry lion.

This man is called Tie Wu, he has a fiery personality, but he is a master of Chinese cooking, although he is rough and unrestrained, but his control of fire is extremely good, and his fighting level is as high as level 22.

Tie Wu's majestic physique of nearly two meters is two heads higher than Sikong Yi, giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

He stepped forward, and his sturdy body was like a copper wall blocking Sikong Yi's face, blocking the sunlight behind him.

Tie Wu laughed, full of anger, "This novice village's cooking competition is really boring, this fairness is all ordered by the village elder, what else do you want us judges to do?" ”

After saying that, Tie Wu was about to turn around and leave, he didn't know what tolerance was because of his short temper.

It doesn't matter if Tie Wu leaves alone, but the chain reaction he caused should not be underestimated. The other four judges also got up, shaking their heads helplessly and planning to leave.

Seeing that the five judges were all leaving, the criticism from the audience became more intense, and the spearhead of the words was naturally Sikong Yi, who they considered to be distorting the facts.

Sikong Yi took a step forward, stopped Tie Wu and the others, and said, "Several judges, please be calm, can you wait a little, I believe I will be able to give you a reasonable explanation." ”

Tie Wu waved his hand and said disdainfully: "No need, the village elder can arrange it as it is, don't worry about us blind judges, this novice village's cooking competition, please don't invite us to be judges in the future." ”

Sikong Yi tried his best to stay, blocking everyone's way again, and Tiewu was in a hurry for a while, so he pushed one of them away.

Sikong Yi was unexpected, and one stumbled and fell to the ground.

Sikong Yao was furious, rushed up, helped Sikong Yi up, and shouted at Tie Wu: "Hey! What are you doing roughly! ”

Tie Wu was already displeased, and being preached like this by a female baby was even more imminent. If it weren't for the identity, if it was in the main city, something would definitely happen.

"He fell down because he was weak, what does it matter to me?"

But Tie Wu can endure it, but Sikong Yao can't bear it. It's just that his hard work has been slandered, and now that his uncle is being bullied in front of his eyes, he can't swallow this breath.

Sikong Yao clenched his fists, made a loud noise, and said angrily: "Don't think that you are a person from the main city, you can act recklessly. I'm not afraid of you. ”

Tie Wu was taken aback by this drink, and then he was also angry. If it weren't for the relationship of seniority, with his temperament, where would he be able to endure it.

Tie Wu tried his best to contain his anger and roared, "I advise you not to go too far, pay attention to your identity!" ”

Identity, and identity again. Since she was a child, she has been living in the shadow of her identity, the eldest lady of Minghe Restaurant, the successor of the first restaurant industry in the mainland, these identities that she is not rare at all, make her endlessly disgusted.

Sikong Yao took a step forward, his willow eyebrows frowned, he looked at Tie Wu angrily, and spit out the words of resentment in his heart.

"First of all, there is absolutely no problem with my chocolate, it is your tongue that is in question. Secondly, although you are from the main city, the prestige of the village chief is not something you can trample on at will. In the end, I don't have any identity theory, in my eyes, you are nothing. ”

Tie Wu was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily, and asked angrily, "What do you want?" Still want to challenge me? ”

Sikong Yao snorted coldly and said, "No! It's a lesson for you! ”

As soon as Sikong Yao's words fell, Tie Wu was hit with several punches in a row, and for a while, his qi and blood flowed backwards, and he almost vomited.

Player privileges, novice players who have not entered the main city can attack players from the main city unconditionally.

Tie Wu never thought that Sikong Yao would do it directly, and he was also shocked, and what surprised him even more was that the players in the Novice Village could have such a domineering attack power.

Tie Wu said angrily: "Take advantage of privileges? I have the ability to open freelance. ”

Sikong Yao flashed two daggers in both hands, using a level 15 Storm Blade, which has a special effect that increases attack speed by 10%.

Sikong Yao rushed over with a dagger in his hand and reprimanded loudly: "I have already opened the stupid big one, take it." ”

Two white hurricanes surged in, and Sikong Yao unexpectedly used two storm stabs at the same time. This is another effect of the Storm Blade, which has a 5% chance to consume double stamina and cast one more storm when using the Storm Spike.

There was an uproar in the audience, and there were also a few people who had reached level 10 in martial arts and learned Storm Thrust, but they had never seen such a movement, they were all shocked, and even worse, their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

But after all, Tie Wu is a player from the main city, and his own fighting level is as high as level 22, so his knowledge is naturally much broader, and he immediately recognized Sikong Yao's weapon, and he was also taken aback.

"It's actually the Storm Blade, and your fighting level is actually over level 15."

Sikong Yao struck with the storm and said loudly: "Don't worry about it, take it!" ”

Two storms stabbed down on Tie Wu's body, and for a while, the wind was fierce, the air flow was surging, and countless plates, dishes and chopsticks were all flying.

The sound of the wind exploded like thunder, and Sikong Yao kicked his calf, drawing a circle in the air along the force of the recoil, and landed gorgeously.

It only took a few seconds before and after, and the four judges who were close to them didn't react, so they had to watch Tie Wu being beaten to the point where they couldn't resist, and they were all dumbfounded.