Chapter Eighty-Seven: It's a Breeze
The food shrine is located in the main hall dedicated to Acacia, the god of food.
As soon as Lei Yin and Natalie entered, they saw a group of people surrounding a huge cutting board with a sharp knife stuck in it.
This is the event of this year's "Cannibal Election", and you can get the grand prize by pulling that sharp knife out of the chopping board.
"You can't pull it out with brute force alone, and if you don't look closely at the wood texture of the cutting board and the right amount of power, you will never be able to pull out this kitchen knife. Because the temperature and moderation of this day will also have an impact, no matter what, 'luck' is essential! ”
The host introduced it like this, and many of the people present were ready to try it.
Natalie looked at the stage with interest: "This is the mid-year ceremony of the food club, one of the 'food festivals', how about it?" Go give it a try? ”
Lei Yin clasped his arms in front of his chest: "Let's take a look first." ”
"Not by brute force? Don't fool us! "The first person on stage was a man with knotted muscles all over his body, and he was a food bodybuilding instructor.
When he came to the stage, he held the hilt of the knife with both hands, stood on it with his feet as if they had roots, and pulled it out with all his strength.
The kitchen knife did not move.
"Damn! What's going on? I can't move at all. The bodybuilding coach looked annoyed, and the stability of the kitchen knife in the cutting board was far more than he imagined.
He failed and walked off the stage somewhat disappointed.
After more than a dozen challengers, their level was not as good as that of the bodybuilding coach, and the kitchen knife didn't even move half a millimeter.
"Is it that hard? I'll give it a try! A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and a man who was thin like a bamboo pole and had pockmarked faces stepped forward.
Don't look at him thin, he is a famous local strongman, thin pockmark. He is said to be able to lift more than two tons of weight with one hand.
is in response to that sentence: Don't look at me thin, my bones are full of meat.
"Mr. Asako's words, it should be fine."
"Well, I think so too, it should be him this year."
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Slender Mazi walked up to the stage, with a confident face, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and pumping it out hard.
The kitchen knife still didn't move.
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
Seeing that he didn't succeed, Slender Mazi looked unwilling, and tried several times in succession, but it was still the same result.
At this time, everyone finally doubted themselves.
Originally, everyone thought that whoever had the most strength could pull it out and win the jackpot, but this is not the case at all.
Is it really like what the host said, not by brute force, but by skill?
So more people enthusiastically went up to give it a try, but the results were the same.
At this moment, the ground in the main hall trembled and trembled.
"What's wrong?"
"Earth, is there an earthquake?"
"Everyone, run!"
Just as everyone was in a mess, I saw a person walking at the door of the main hall.
This person is more than four meters tall, with large shoulders and a round waist, more than twice the height of ordinary humans.
Perhaps because of his weight, the ground around him trembled slightly with each step.
"You bunch of rubbish, this year's lottery ticket is still Lao Tzu!"
The four-meter man said arrogantly as he walked up to the stage, and everyone was forced by his height and weight to take the initiative to make a way.
The four-meter man's name is Si Xiangmen, he has suffered from gigantism due to excessive secretion of growth hormone since he was a child, and his food intake is much higher than that of ordinary people, so his figure has become like this. Last year and the year before that, he won the "Cannibal Election" at the food festival.
In fact, the host is right, the kitchen knife inserted into the cutting board is a blunt knife, and it is inserted into it by specialized personnel at a tricky angle, if ordinary people want to pull it out, they must carefully observe the texture of the cutting board and find the right angle to succeed.
That being said, there are exceptions, such as the fact that this gate never studies any textures and angles, and relies on brute force to succeed.
If the strength is strong enough, it can also be pulled out regardless of the texture and angle. It can be seen that his strength is greater than that of Slender Mazi, and there are special personnel who have tested him, and his strength with one hand is about six tons, and with all his hands, he can exceed ten tons.
Si Zhuangmen is also a well-known local strong food hunter, he can kill a monster of about level 20 with a single punch.
His fleshy face was full of confidence, thinking that this year could be done with the same ease as the previous two years, but when he grasped it and pressed hard, his face changed on the spot.
It's not at all as easy as it was two years ago.
After trying several times in succession, it still didn't work, and then he went up with both hands, using all his strength, and finally even sweated down, but the kitchen knife still didn't move.
"Damn! Damn it! What the hell is going on! Si Xiangmen was very unwilling, and actually pulled it up one after another from different angles.
The kitchen knife was still not moving, as if it was on it.
"Hey, uncle, if it doesn't work, let me try, okay?"
At this time, a young man with a slightly delicate face walked up to the stage and said to Si Xiangmen.
"Where did the self-conscious stinky imp come from? Flash to the side! Si Xiangmen's face was full of meat, and he was already in a bad mood, and he scolded the young man loudly.
The boy is none other than Lei Yin.
Hearing his disrespectful words, Lei Yin directly punched him in the chest.
The next moment, only a muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and the figure of the Si Door flew out upside down and flew out of the main hall directly.
The onlookers were stunned for a while.
The multi-ton body of the Szimen flew out like a ball?
Are you kidding?!
Even more shocking is yet to come.
Then, Lei Yin leaned down, held the kitchen knife with one hand, and pulled it out with an understatement.
"What, what?"
"Ahh
"Nani?"
Everyone had their mouths wide open, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
Lei Yin used that force when he went up, naturally without considering factors such as texture and angle.
In other words, he pulled it out completely by force.
Si Zhuangmen is a well-known strong food hunter, with more than ten tons of strength in both hands, this boy is so lightly understated, he can easily do it with one hand.
Is it difficult to say that the strength of his one hand is more than twenty tons?
In fact, it is far beyond their imagination.
In the middle of the night, the host seemed to wake up from his astonishment: "Production, produced!" This year's cannibal man has been chosen! This gentleman received a food stamp from the inner courtyard as a prize for one year, so the next is the hundreds of thousands of gourmet cedars that grow in the inner courtyard, collectively known as the gourmet tree, and among its fruits, only one is the fruit that will win the lottery, so let's look for it! ”
After Lei Yin and Natalie received their rewards, they returned to the gourmet cedar grove to find another reward...