It was a tragic battle that had never been fought before.

The audience standing outside the mountain of red mansions was all so emotional.

Since the opening of the Immortals Competition, it is not unheard of to see a bloody competition, but when it comes to being tragic and shocking, none of them can compare with this dark cooking competition.

100,000 spectators, by the time the game reached an hour, there were already no more than half of them left.

It's not that Wang Lu's popularity is not enough, or that the importance of the game has declined, but the scene is too tragic for people to look at directly.

Even the reporter of the newspaper under the Xuantian Pavilion who insisted on the front line, the reporter with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, who seemed young but was accustomed to seeing wind and rain, felt that he couldn't hold on.

In his notes, he wrote: "This match, to me, looks like two people fighting each other. Two simultaneous tortures were then launched. I watched them fall into the abyss step by step, but I never got tired of it. Before this, I never imagined that a food contest could be so miserable, no wonder people often say never underestimate the surprise that Wang Lu brings to you. ”

In fact, as a Wenbi project, the atmosphere of this dark cooking competition is quite harmonious, and the two sides of the competition have occupied a round table from the beginning of the game, and they have not interfered with each other, or even ignored each other. Wang Lu also adhered to the duty of the host, standing in the middle of the two tables, and only occasionally speaking when necessary, explaining the origin and eating of the dishes to the contestants and the audience.

But people who have witnessed the honor of those dishes are hard to associate with the food they eat. The black white worm soup was just an appetizer, and the real meal was yet to come.

Meatloaf made of rotting flesh, hot dishes fried with rotten offal, and salad that looks suspicious, like meat and grass...... Each one exudes an aura that is more poisonous than poisonous, and when seen with your own eyes, you will instinctively feel repulsed and even feared.

According to the results of the reporter's interview, many people would rather choose to take poison than try the taste of those dishes.

"Even if it's poisoning...... As long as you are sure what kind of poison it is, you can at least get rid of it. But those dishes, I don't know what will happen after I eat them. ”

And it was such a terrifying dish, but the two players swept down one after another, and the speed was amazing.

"I guess they have to hurry." The reporter solemnly recorded on the paper, "That kind of thing, staying in the mouth for a moment is a great torture." Both players would have painful expressions from time to time during their meals, but I think it's only one in a million on the surface compared to what they really suffered. In fact, I'd love to try the dark dishes right now, but given that I don't have a substitute reporter behind me, it will be difficult to record this exciting game once I fall, so I can only suppress my curiosity and try it after the game is over...... Please wish me a good luck! ”

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On the other side, subtle changes are taking place in the shape of the arena.

“…… Yet, isn't it over yet? ”

The fat food fairy endured the disgust in his heart and stuffed a piece of meat of unknown texture into his mouth.

The intense pungent taste suddenly bloomed on the tip of his tongue, as if a skunk had curled up in his mouth and farted viciously, and the taste was like waves of ocean tides impacting his mind. The pain is like cutting his fat with a sharp sword, which hurts both in the body and in the heart.

This dark cooking contest is really vicious, it is completely aimed at him, a food fairy, and the design is extremely tricky!

If you want to digest and endure the things in your mouth, it is not that difficult to use the ability to eat immortals. Even a monk in the foundation building period can eat a plate of poison without changing his face, and then digest it with his body and mana, unless the poison is no longer mortal poison. As for the Immortal Eater, there are not too many poisons in the world that can make him indigestible.

But it was a game of eating, and it was food, not poison, on the table in front of you—at least nominally. So it is necessary for both parties to treat each dish the way they treat the food. To put it simply, the way to swallow is not feasible, you must taste the taste of each dish and chew it carefully before swallowing. Of course, self-deception is forbidden to shield the sense of taste.

And the food immortal, as a monk at the top of the way of food, the sensitivity of taste is also the best in the world, the same dark dish, if the damage of the glass fairy is ten, then he is a hundred, or even a thousand.

In a sense, there is really nothing wrong with Wang Lu's theory of food diversification, and there is nothing wrong with opening the taste buds to welcome diverse cuisines. However, the bottom line that the food fairy insists on is not wrong.

Not everything can be called gourmet. For example, a stone, a lump of dung, if you really want to digest it, for many monks can also digest it - the food immortal himself can. In the strict sense of the word, these substances that can be digested by the monks can of course be counted as food.

However, it is not a delicacy.

Since food has a beautiful word, it should be loved and longed for by people. And normal people, no matter what, do not yearn for stones and dung.

Human predisposition to food is the result of millions of years of experience, such as liking sweets and meat, because sweets and meat are rich in nutrients that humans need. And what nutrients can be found in stones and dung?

However, there are no absolutes in the world, and there are no surprises in Kyushu, and not everyone can grow up in a normal environment. For example, those natives who have lived in the poor mountains and rivers for hundreds of thousands of years have long adapted to the local environment, sweets and meat are rare luxuries for them, and they rely more on the indigestible substances of ordinary people for food, and gradually develop a good impression and even dependence on those "foods".

With ingredients, there will be food, there will be food culture, these ingredients that seem unreasonable to ordinary people, after careful processing by the locals, will also become a treasure full of artistic atmosphere.

It's just that these things are delicious for the locals and dark food for others.

For example, the porridge that is now served in front of the food fairy is not made of rice grains or other grains, it uses a large number of pebbles, each of which is delicate and smooth, the grain is only the size of a soybean, and the bowl is full, and the volume difference will not exceed one-tenth. The water is turbid lime water, thick and thick. This is considered a great delicacy by the Iwa people, who live in the mountains and have no choice but rocks and soil, and have evolved the ability to eat stones for tens of thousands of years. And according to the delicious process of the stone dù to divide the high and low, this bowl of lime round stone porridge, in the Yan clan is only the patriarch is qualified to enjoy, but in front of the food fairy, it is really difficult to swallow.

Especially after eating a foul-smelling piece of meat, the food fairy needs a drink that is really silky smooth, not limestone porridge that burns the throat and clogs the esophagus.

"What's the matter, the immortal seniors can't eat it? Or is the meal unappetizing? The ingredients may be a little unique, but I think for a master chef, the passion that the chef instills in the dishes alone is precious. ”

The food fairy sneered: "I don't need your tyrannical kid to teach me what food is!" ”

A true gourmet, especially in the realm of food immortals, tastes not only the taste of the food, but also the feelings infused by the chef. Limestone porridge is not a delicacy in the orthodox sense, but the serious mood of the Yan chef when cooking the porridge is not fake......

The only problem is that it is not a delicacy in the orthodox sense of the word.

Thinking of this, the food fairy also sighed with a little regret in his heart.

Wang Lu is right, he is the orthodox authority in the food industry, and his taste buds have long been orthodox. The delicacy of the evil sect was not able to be tasted by him 18,000 years ago. This is the trade-off he had to make when he practiced the way of food, abandoning the evil path in exchange for the rapid progress of the righteous path...... At this point, he is indeed not as simple a girl as Liuli Immortal.

He is like a picture scroll with lofty artistic conception, each stroke contains infinite mysteries, and the glass fairy is like a blank paper. The value of white paper is naturally far inferior to that of a picture scroll, but in terms of plasticity, it is white paper that is far ahead.

Lime round stone porridge, the food fairy can't go against his heart to say that it's delicious, the taste buds of the gourmets are protesting all the time, if he hadn't suppressed it with a strong cultivation, I'm afraid his tongue would have self-destructed to Mingzhi, and it was more and more difficult to suppress this tongue that belonged to the earth immortal.

However, after the initial difficult period, Liulixian gradually adapted to the rhythm of these dark dishes, began to eat in an orderly manner, did not feel bitter at all, and even gradually realized the method of tasting the artistic conception of the meal.

The shape is becoming more and more unfavorable.

At present, in terms of record, the food immortal is still far ahead, according to one point of a dish, he has accumulated more than three hundred points, and the glazed immortal only has two hundred points. But the speed of the glass fairy is getting faster and faster, and the girl can already send rocks, metal, poisonous water, wood chips, and other things into her mouth without hesitation. However, the energy used by the Eaters to suppress the Tongue Riot is increasing, and the speed is inevitably slowing down.

However, the food fairy is not worried that he will lose.

Because this game is not unlimited, as in the previous game, the first 500 points wins. And as long as he persists, he will definitely be able to get five hundred points faster than his opponent, the speed of the glass fairy is very fast, but compared to the food immortal, it is only an insignificant line.

If you want to blame, blame Wang Lu for misestimating his tolerance after all, it is true that every time he eats now, he is like a flame, but he is fat and oily, and he can't burn it out in an hour and a half!

And at this moment, the running water in the back kitchen suddenly stopped.

There are still dishes on the table that have not been eaten, but when he sees this, he also frowned, Wang Lu will not openly use such a scoundrel ability, right? cut off his own food, so that he has no shares.

If Wang Lu is really so naïve, it is just what he wants, because as a food immortal, how can he not have enough food and drink? At that time, since Wang Lu's food can't be served, he will eat his own food! It's only going to be more comfortable to eat!

However, just when the food fairy was wondering, a door that had been closed in the distance opened.

In the door, a blonde girl walked out slowly, she was not tall, wearing a snow-white chef's suit, a tall chef's hat, and a silver plate in her hand.

"Knight King!?" The Eater was taken aback, and he couldn't imagine that his opponent not long ago would appear in front of him as a chef today!

What is even more unexpected is the dish that the other party brings to the table.

Aya walked to the table in front of everyone expressionlessly, put down the plate in her hand, and then said stiffly: "This is the traditional food of my hometown, look up at the starry sky, please taste it." ”

Looking at the more than ten dead dried fish in front of him, the immortal was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, the food fairy carefully picked up a piece of fish meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth......

The next moment, his face changed.

"Phew!"

The fillet landed on the table with a mouthful of bloody spit. The Eater's thin eyebrows twisted, his broad palm slapped the table, and his body stood upright.

"Why is this something that people eat!?"

But the host Wang Lu seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and stepped over with an arrow and pointed to the bloody fish fillet on the table: "Waste food, deduct one point!" ”

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