Chapter 288: Chinese Food Competition

"The two hotels shortlisted in Group H of this qualifier are Jiufeng Hotel from Anhui and ....... from Linshi Denon Hotel. ”

As President Liu's voice fell, the competition venue of Nuoda could be heard in an instant!

In the silent venue, a quiet atmosphere called death lingered in every corner of the venue! Even everyone present was temporarily shut down by the brains that were shocked by this too terrifying news!

The demon party lost, and the secret party won......

The Western-style meal lost to the treasure of the Five Poisons Sect......

Contemporary sirloin steak, bacon and enoki mushroom rolls lost to dirty sewer water, plus fried eggs and cucumbers that can be made by an old lady...... and a tomato lollipop with suspected violations......

At this moment, the demon party was silent, and everyone stared at their toes in silence, their eyes full of doubts about this world.

Yes, the demons were skeptical, knowing that they were done celebrating, knowing that they all said "Oyeh" into the camera lens! "Two big words!

Not long ago, the moment I heard President Liu announce the results of the competition, I was full of confidence in my side, and even thought that I had won the championship of the cooking competition, and the young master Luo Wen and others, subconsciously filtered the two words of Tianlong in their ears into SIPG....... Shanghai Port Hotel in Linshi, Tianlong Hotel in Linshi....... Isn't it a little bit......

Well, when people are too happy, their brains are basically in a state of rest.......

But at this moment, I finally reacted to what happened, and I saw that everyone in the Demon Party fell into silence tacitly, and our Young Master Rowan stood in place in a daze, looking at the crystal chandelier above his head with empty and no light, obviously not recovering from this huge blow.

The three Tang monks on the side looked at the quiet demon party in a daze, and then looked at themselves stupidly.

Wait a minute? What are you talking about? What did the half-old say just now? We won? The demon party lost?!

Tang Seng and the three of them tacitly collapsed and scratched their heads!

What the hell is going on with me going to this world! That bespectacled kid from the Demon Party can go and cook for Heavenly Court, but he didn't win the home-cooked food made by a few of us?

As soon as they thought of this, Tang Seng and the three of them looked deeply at the judges on the judges' seat, wondering whether they were crazy or the world was crazy....... Or is Dao Ye's money ability really so terrifying?

The people at the Jiufeng Hotel were confused and muttered quietly, "Wrong, right?" Is this really a mistake? ”

The chefs at the Tianyue Hotel also looked up in agreement, wondering if there was really something wrong with their ears? Even Master Li Fatzi, who was eliminated from the game, looked at the people of the Demon Party in shock at this time, and then said happily, "Is there anyone more unlucky than me?" ”

Well, the audience was shocked by this terrible news, even Qianqian blinked her big eyes cutely, indicating whether she heard it wrong, but only the eldest lady was very confident from beginning to end, confidently leaning up her little head.

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At this moment, with the announcement of the results of the game, the side of the demon party is really bleak....... Uncle Robert looked at the empty plates on his side of the dining car, and then at the embarrassed but polite smiles of the judges on the judges' bench, Uncle Robert was furious in his heart, and at the same time concluded that the mother's secret party had used the money! Otherwise, how could this result be so outrageous!

And our comrade Lu Ziming, the god of good and evil cooking, has already fallen into a dead silence for five minutes, in those five minutes, Ziming stood in place expressionlessly, looking at the air in front of him expressionlessly, at that moment, a breath called death gradually emanated from Ziming's thin body, and the Abel closest to him even saw the scene of Ziming's smiling soul drilling out of his heavenly spirit cover!

"I'll go, calm down, Ziming!"

After being possessed by the soul of Abel's thirteen big mouths, Ziming calmed down, and then a sentence appeared in his ears, "The shortlisted hotel this time is the Tianlong Hotel in Linshi." ”

"Bang!" Ziming's thick lenses shattered in an instant! The delicate facial features twisted together in the blink of an eye, and an aura called despair once again emanated from his thin body!

At this moment, the brain spun rapidly, but it quickly turned into a paste of good and evil kitchen gods, squatting on the ground with a bewildered face, holding his head and muttering sadly, "Impossible, this is impossible!" ”

At the moment, everyone was digesting the shock brought by this sudden news, but the more they thought about it, the more they couldn't understand it, and in the end, everyone silently looked at Tianlong's side, like Uncle Robert, the big guys concluded that the secret party used the money, otherwise how could the demon party lose!

Finally, after the entire venue fell into silence for five minutes because of this news, our Young Master Rowan broke out!

With a palm slapped on the judges' seat, Young Master Luo Wen looked at the judges in front of him with blood-red eyes, and scolded angrily, "Miscellaneous people! Are you kidding me? Such a delicious dish can't even be shortlisted? How much dirty money did you take from the secret party who should have been thrown into the oil pan and fried hundreds of times! ”

The young man with withered white hair glanced at Rowan lightly and did not say no.

And our President Liu also understands Luo Wen's mood at the moment and wants to explain the reason. However, before Chairman Liu could speak, Ziming, who had woken up, rushed over like crazy, and slapped the judges with the same slap, looking at the judges fiercely.

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible! How could those rotten dishes of the secret party win against me! Say, "How much money have you foolish lambs taken from them?" How can you do this kind of open-eyed ....... Oh no, I can't help it! You filthy bugs are the greatest insult to my cooking, you don't deserve to eat my cooking! ”

At the end of the words, the furious Ziming simply grabbed Judge Li's collar, his angry eyes completely turned blood-red, and even the corners of his mouth even faintly grew the front end of the fangs because of anger! Apparently intending to suck the stinking blood of these filthy judges and extinguish the fire.

At this time, the young man with withered white hair looked at Ziming and Luo Wen indifferently, and said lightly, "This is a cooking competition, you can't make trouble." ”

"Fart! You guys opened the back door like this, and you won't let us say anything? Damn, isn't it just money? How much does this young master want! ”

As he spoke, the furious Young Master Rowan took out the checkbook directly from his pocket and smashed it into Dongfang Qing's face like crazy.

"Write, write as much as you want! The last thing that this young master lacks is money! ”

"Bang!" The checkbook, which was about to fly to Dongfang Qing's face, exploded in mid-air in the next second, and the shredded paper fluttered down.

Facing the falling paper in the sky, the young man looked at Rowan coldly, his eyebrows frowning slightly, "You are angry after listening to us, okay?" ”

Before the check book flew in front of Dongfang Qing, it suddenly exploded in mid-air, and at the same time, a killing intent and chill also locked on Luo Wen's whole body!

At this moment, looking at the sick young man in front of him, Rowan instantly shrank his pupils!

Because he smelled blood, at that moment, when the man looked at him coldly, Rowan's body couldn't help but tremble, followed by a momentum that made him want to kneel down on top of his head.

In this sick young man, Rowan felt a bloody breath rushing to the sky! Even in the face of the bloody aura like the tide of the sea, Rowan even saw an ocean of blood behind this young man with withered white hair!

Countless souls of unjust death float in the vast sea...... The broken and resentful souls fight in the sea of blood, roar in the sea of blood! The big wave hit, revealing countless screaming souls under it.

Rowan had never felt such a strong bloody aura, and even the old monsters of the family who had slaughtered countless civilians in the dark ages of the Middle Ages did not seem to have the bloody aura of this man. and even ....... Compared to the bloody aura of the person in front of him, who was like a sea of blood, the old monsters of the Demon Party were as clean as a group of peacemakers who had never killed anyone.

Fortunately, after the young man glanced at Rowan, he took away his momentum, and the whole person turned into a sick look again, sitting silently on the chair. Only his wife, Dongfang Qing, silently held his cold right hand.

Looking at her husband and feeling the coldness of his body, Dongfang Qing smiled bitterly.

He doesn't care much about people anymore, and he is one of the few....... He was incapable and couldn't change it before, but now he ......

Holding her husband's hand gently, Dongfang Qing looked at Rowan and smiled lightly, "Mr. Rowan can you please calm down a little?" By the way, let Mr. Ziming let go of the hand holding Judge Li, and we will give you a satisfactory explanation. ”

His mouth was panting, and he didn't seem to be able to free himself from the terrifying feeling of oppression just now. After taking a deep look at the silent young man, Rowan quickly calmed down his anger, and at the same time bowed politely, "It's because we're too impulsive, I'm really sorry, I'm here to apologize to you and Chairman Dongfang." ”

After that, Rowan looked at Ziming with a smile, "Ziming, let go of Judge Li's collar, you must know that we are participants in the cooking competition, and we are not allowed to do these impolite things to the dirty judges, in addition, I have said many times, don't eat dirty things, it's not good for your health." ”

The filthy Chairman Liu and the others bowed their heads silently, and secretly said in their hearts, "He still seems to be scolding us, right?" Right, it must be? ”

The young man glanced at Luo Wen and nodded slightly, and the next moment, he turned his gaze to Tang Seng who was looking at him indifferently in the distance.

Noticing Tang Seng, the man was slightly stunned, and his eyes were a little evasive, but in the end, he still nodded calmly to Tang Seng.

Seeing that person nodding to himself, and seeing his slightly evasive gaze at the beginning, Tang Seng pondered for a while, then folded his hands and bowed to the person very solemnly, and said lightly, "Amitabha." ”

In fact, at that moment just now, Tang Seng's feelings were far stronger than Luo Wen's.

At that moment, he felt the power of countless karmic obstacles, and at that moment, he also saw the layers of karmic fire that surrounded that man all year round...... Huh, can you imagine? The karmic fire will surround one person all year round, burning all the time! How much murder has been done......

Thousands? Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands? Hehe, it's not enough, it's far from enough, I'm afraid that it is the resentment of millions of living beings that can form this karmic fire that burns all year round! Millions of people....... It turned out to be you, and it turned out that the donor was the one in the past......

Retracting his gaze from the man, Tang Seng shook his head lightly, his eyes full of complexity and sighs.

Everything has its own providence, everything has a fixed number, Amitabha, donor, may you cherish it.

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Seeing that the scene finally returned to normal, although Luo Wen and Ziming in front of them still looked like cannibals, the venue was always quiet.

Collecting his thoughts, in the angry eyes of Luo Wen and Ziming, Chairman Liu lightly held the microphone and slowly explained, "In fact, the reason why SIPG Hotel will be eliminated this time is not because your strength is not good, and your strength is not comparable to anyone, which is also recognized by all our judges here." ”

"Then why knock me out! Look down on geniuses? Do you want to suppress a genius when you see it? What a vulgar routine this is! Ziming was furious, and he couldn't wait to slaughter these filthy judges with a knife right now.

In the face of Ziming's scolding, Chairman Liu smiled bitterly, looked at him and said, "Mr. Ziming, please listen to me." While your cooking is perfect, perfect enough to have any flaws, you ...... The dishes really don't meet our requirements, so we can't let you through, even if your cooking skills have conquered all of us here. ”

Ziming rolled up his sleeves, "Stupid lamb, you'd better speak to this kitchen god!" What does it mean to not meet your requirements? The delicious taste I worked so hard to make didn't meet your requirements! Do you have to make dirty water in the sewers to meet your requirements? ”

The stupid Lamb President Liu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Ziming, I want to ask you, what kind of game are we playing?" ”

Ziming was stunned for a moment, "Cooking competition?" What's wrong? ”

President Liu looked at him helplessly, "You haven't finished speaking, it's the Celestial Empire's cooking competition, that is, the Chinese food competition." Mr. Ziming, you should understand why you are not on the shortlist? Yes, your cooking skills are indeed perfect, impeccable, but sorry, this is a Chinese food competition....... Moreover, at the opening ceremony, Chairman Dongfang said that the theme of this competition is to promote traditional Chinese food culture....... So...... The French meal you brought was really ......"

With Chairman Liu's explanation, the originally noisy venue was quiet again.......

Listening to President Liu's explanation, Ziming stood in place, staring at his toes in a daze, and his ears kept echoing President Liu's words.

"Chinese food...... Chinese Food Competition ......"

"I, I made the law, French feast ......"