Chapter 174: Chef God Competition

Out of the pharmacy, Zhao Zixian had some emotion in his heart, his own success and fame can be said to have started from participating in the Chef God Competition many years ago, but he didn't expect that in such a small place, he would have to participate again.

After walking a few steps, the crowded place I saw just now turned out to be the registration office. When I entered the pharmacy, many people were signing up, many of them seemed to be from big cities, and there were more and more people, and even the total number of people was more than the number of people participating in the Chef God Contest in Haikou City.

As soon as I filled out the registration form, a helicopter descended from the sky, and several bodyguards and a kuo shao jumped from the helicopter. Zhao Zixian was secretly taken aback, he could let such a rich child participate, what kind of competition is this, how could such a child be willing to be a cook.

Everyone was almost registered, and a middle-aged man came out, commanding everyone who had signed up to enter a large auditorium, and each of them was given a number. The auditorium is so big, it's almost like a big football field. After the middle-aged man arranged for everyone to sit in their seats, he said loudly:

"Everyone, please be quiet, please wait here for the start of the competition. The rules will be announced after the official start of the race, so please do not leave your seat while waiting, otherwise you will be deemed to have given up the game automatically. He didn't even use any amplification equipment, but every word was clearly in his ears.

After everyone sat down, Zhao Zixian roughly counted them, and there were hundreds of people who came to participate in the competition, and there were all kinds of people, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin, and he felt strange in his heart.

After about twenty minutes or so, the crowd began to get agitated.

"What's going on, why don't you start the game yet."

"I'll be hungry if I don't start again."

"I'm going to poop."

There was a burly man beside Zhao Zixian, who said with disdain: "The gate of the Jin family is not so easy to enter. ”

When Zhao Zixian was about to ask, he suddenly heard a very harsh sound that seemed to be coming from a loudspeaker

"Ding! Player 227, get out of your seat. Deemed a waiver. Please take the initiative to leave"

Then I heard someone scolding: "CAO, I'm going to pee, this is also a waiver." I protested, I ......" Before I could speak, I was dragged out by two men in black who didn't know where they came from.

"Hmph, a bunch of ignorant fools." The burly man was still full of disdain.

Zhao Zixian looked at his calm face, not as anxious as others, and seemed to be very familiar with the inside story, so he whispered to himself in his direction, "Really, when will the game start?" ”

The man really turned his face, but he still said coldly: "The game has already begun." ”

"Ahh This sentence made Zhao Zixian fall into a fog, "This friend, what do you mean?" ”

The burly man had already turned his head and said, "You'll know by tomorrow morning." ”

It's okay not to say this, but Zhao Zixian is even more collapsed, it's just noon, why is it tomorrow morning. When I asked the man again, the other party closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Twenty minutes, forty minutes, two hours.

Time went by, and there were already many people present who were deemed to have voluntarily abandoned the game for various reasons.

Zhao Zixian slowly understood the meaning of that man's words, and it turned out that the organizers planned to let them sit like this until tomorrow morning.

Four hours passed. Zhao Zixian made a rough calculation, and the number of people who have persisted until now is about one-third of the original, about more than a hundred.

At night, with muscle hunger, paralysis, excretion, irritability. As these negative situations continue to intensify, some people are seen as giving up automatically.

"B, the bastard of the Jin family told me, Lao Tzu is here to participate in the competition, not to be a monk sitting in meditation. Hurry up and hand over your family's heirlooms, otherwise, Lao Tzu is not welcome, he won't let me leave his seat, I want to stand up, what can you do.! It was a giant man more than two meters tall who spoke, and as soon as the words fell, he stood up, he raised his hand and clenched his fists, "Drink!" With a shout, he slammed his fist on the ground, and a pit about the size of a classroom was smashed out of the ground. It can be seen that he is a master who has been cultivated. "Ding!" The horn sounded again. "Player 501 leaves his seat and is deemed to have voluntarily abstained, please take an automatic stand."

"Am I leaving you!" The giant man just raised his fist again, trying to destroy the field, but his fist couldn't smash down, only to see two men in black beside him, one did not move, the other hooked his fist with a finger, and the giant man's fist could no longer move.

The giant man shouted, and wanted to fight back with his left fist, but the man in black flicked his fingers lightly, whoosh! Just in the auditorium ceiling burst through a hole and flew out.

Since then, no one has dared to speak anymore.

Time kept passing, and finally in the morning, Zhao Zixian saw that there were less than a hundred people left around.

And the burly man still had an indifferent expression on his face.

What caught Zhao Zixian's attention the most was that the rich disciple was still talking and laughing and laughing with a gorgeous young woman next to him, and it could be seen that he was by no means a simple person.

"Okay, first of all, congratulations everyone," the middle-aged man came out and said with a smile, "I've kept you waiting, I'm a little late, congratulations to everyone for qualifying for the Chef God Competition, so," said here, pausing for a moment, "Please start the competition right away." ”

"Ah, won't you let us rest and eat something?"

"I'm starving to death, how can I compete."

"We're here for a chef's competition, not a triathlon!"

The middle-aged man said lightly: "If you have an opinion, you can quit." No problem, please come with me. ”

"Yike!!!" Suddenly, a scream came from the crowd, and a man pointed to the gorgeous young woman who was talking and laughing with the rich boy and shouted, "She killed someone!" She killed! ”

The crowd shouted and saw the body of a man lying next to the young woman, covered in blood.

The young woman giggled, "When I woke up this morning, I saw this man's face as soon as I opened my eyes, it was so ugly, it scared me a lot, I was excited, I didn't control my hands, and I accidentally killed him, hehe, does it matter?" ”

Does it matter if you kill someone? Zhao Zixian felt more and more that this competition was incredible.

The middle-aged man in charge of the game did not look back, and said lightly, "What I said yesterday is that those who participate in the competition must stay in their seats and wait for the game to start, otherwise they will be deemed to have automatically waived." As long as you don't leave your seat, you can participate in the race. ”

The young woman giggled again, "Hee-hee, what a fair game." ”

The middle-aged man said again: "Please pay attention to the remaining players, pay attention to follow me to participate in the competition, don't fall behind, and the players who don't keep up will be eliminated." ”

After this incident, Zhao Zixian was a little more careful with the people around him, ready to defend himself with the true qi of the kitchen god at any time, but he felt that the burly man didn't seem to have any ill will towards him.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he increased his speed and ran forward, so fast.

Everyone tried their best to keep up with it, and they walked a road up the mountain, and without food for a day, some of them were eliminated.

Zhao Zixian used his cooking spirit to speed up, and it was relatively easy to run, but he still felt very hungry after not eating for a day. And this is a huge test of people's willpower, and they don't know when they will run to the end, and they don't know when their physical strength will be exhausted.

Finally came to the end, most of the people were so tired that they crawled on the ground, only four people were safe and sound, Zhao Zixian, a burly man, a rich boy and a gorgeous young woman. So far, the rest of the people are basically only about twenty people.

The middle-aged man finally showed a hint of a smile: "Welcome to the courtyard of the Jin family!" ”

Zhao Zixian could hardly believe his eyes, he was now halfway up Mount Tai, and there was a brilliant golden gate about five stories high in front of him, surrounded by a huge wall that surrounded all the mountains that could be seen. This, on the top of Mount Tai, turned out to be the private courtyard of the Jin family!

The middle-aged man was still smiling, and as soon as he clapped his hands, several maids flashed out of nowhere, all wearing maid outfits, short skirts, and white stockings. The middle-aged man said, "You can take a little rest, please let us lead you to enjoy the scenery of the Jin family's courtyard." ”

Then the maids each drove a sightseeing car that looked like the one used in a golf course, but it was slightly larger, and could seat four people each.

After getting into the car, the middle-aged man opened the door, and the scene inside the door surprised Zhao Zixian.!