Chapter 1219 The First Alliance Chef God Competition!!

When I woke up early the next morning, I touched the pillow and the girl who was shy and moaning in my arms last night had disappeared, and even the lingering fragrance that should have been left seemed to have been sprayed by the strange perfume she carried, and there was no trace left.

If it weren't for the lingering feeling of the soft and delicate body in the body, and the clear tulip fragrance in the tongue and mouth, the only place where perfume could not be sprayed, maybe I would be the same as when I was pushed backwards by this yellow maid for the first time, thinking it was just a spring dream.

Smelling the pillow, there was no breath left, I couldn't help but secretly sigh that this yellow maid is really good at doing things, worthy of being the intelligence leader of the elf clan, quite a little bit of a thing to do and go to the clothes, deep in the elegant demeanor of merit and fame.

Jumping out of bed and getting dressed, I secretly felt the whole situation, and then laughed happily.

It is worthy of being a demon mending maid with the reputation of the Twelve Knights, and the effect of mending demons has not weakened her resounding reputation at all, it is real, but it is only two mending demons, and the body is probably almost recovered, even if there is no chance to mend demons in the past few days, it will probably be the day of the battle in Seattlek, and the body will be able to fully recover.

If he can be more luxurious, continue to replenish the demon every day, and live a ridiculous life without day and night, without shame or irritability, probably when the battle comes, Seattlek will be surprised to see that he will face a hell fighting bear that is full of state and enough to wield 120% of his strength.

That kind of state, I'm scared when I think about it, it's definitely like the legendary pigeon demon, you can shoot light in your eyes, you can shoot light from your mouth, you can shoot light from your head and arms, you can also shoot light from your back when you spread your wings, and you can also shoot light from your fingers and between your fingers, it's terrible, it's really terrible, if you can't control it...... Maybe in the end, the person who destroyed the Miè Dark Continent may be such a murderous self.

In front of the mirror, I shuddered deeply, looked at and grew a slightly longer head, wondering if I should cut off the forehead, which was always like a bad middle two boy, the head that was always unruly and high, no, it was better to shave the head, so that the output point of the light on the head could be reduced, but maybe it would be made into a more terrifying sun fist because of this......

It's so sad, why do I have to get up early in the morning when I'm lonely and complain about myself in the mirror?

The topic seems to have been completely put aside, where did it come from?

That's right, cough cough, all in all, the little maid of Jieluka is very powerful, you see, just two magic supplements saved me half a month of recovery time, if you can carry it with me for a long time, day and night to do that shameless thing, maybe when it will be like a beep, suddenly pop up a prompt Jieluka to save you time: 9527 years.

I feel that the life span has increased by nearly 10,000 years all of a sudden, and the bunker has been stopped.

……

When the warm sun finally rose to the height of a pole, bringing a trace of temperature to the cold grassland, nearly 100,000 spectators had already accumulated on a stage in the new area of the camp, and the body temperature emanating from this huge group could not be taken away even by the cold wind that kept blowing, making the whole stage as warm as spring.

In the past two days, the program that the alliance has brought to the whole of God's Birthday, which can always make everyone's eyes shine, has been convincing enough to gain such a huge number of audiences, and people from all races have gathered here on the fourth day of God's Birthday, looking forward to seeing what kind of new programs the Alliance can bring to them today.

From the program schedule, these people already know that today's competition program is the first chef competition of the alliance!!

This can't hinder everyone's curiosity in the slightest, because everyone knows that as long as the alliance has those guys who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, even if the name sounds ordinary, it will definitely not be boring.

This may be the first time that the camp people who grit their teeth at the evil deeds of the camp are grateful from the bottom of their hearts for bringing joy to everyone on God's birthday.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Coalition performance venue on the fourth day of God's Birthday, I am Druid Wu Fan."

With the sound of a tightly deafening drum, the noisy voices of the audience fell silent, and then a sound sounded from the large circular stage.

As the figure appeared, the audience was stunned for a while, why, isn't the host the bad Elder Kasha? How did you change people?

When everyone reacted, the cheers rang out without hesitation.

The host of this show turned out to be the current acting elder, Druid Wu Fan.

What does it mean to be a substitute elder? I'm afraid that the minds of the people who just heard it won't be able to turn for a while—Acting Great Elder? Other words...... In place of the Great Elder of Akara, to carry out the powers and duties of the Great Elder?

Then the brain buzzed and reacted.

Who is Lord Akara? In place of her, not to mention, it is equivalent to the supreme decision-maker of the Adventurer Alliance, and at the same time, with the status of the Alliance in the human world, it also means that it is quite the king of the human race.

The names of savior, the twin stars of the continent, for most ordinary people, have always been a little illusory, but the identity of the king has long been ingrained in everyone's minds, it is a real status symbol, high up, worshiped by thousands of people, any idea, an order, can affect the situation of the entire dark continent.

Although it is only temporary, it does not affect everyone's respect and awe of this identity, when you know that this time the show is hosted by the king of your own clan in person, how can you not feel honored and cheer loudly!!

In an instant, the sky centered on the stage resounded with endless cheers, which lasted for several minutes, and many people shouted hoarsely.

It's not because of the other party's title of savior, nor is it a continental twin star, but for the identity of the Alliance Great Elder, and for the people in this position, for the contributions made to mankind for hundreds of thousands of years, for most civilians, the Alliance Great Elder is the real savior in their minds.

"And me, Finney Meow, please give me a lot of advice"

After the cheers were over, another petite figure came belatedly, dressed in a beautiful maid costume, like a sunny flower, waving to the audience with a lively and charming smile.

"Finney! Finney! Finney! Read] the book will come to W whole}} reason!! ”

There is no doubt that the cheers that sounded in this film are especially concentrated in a certain area, which is where Finney's fan group is located, and where did these guys get the news, and they have long known that Finney is going to appear, and they have gathered in advance.

"First of all, I want to thank everyone for coming to our show, your arrival is the best affirmation of the alliance's program."

"Thank you all for meow~~"

Although she has not practiced beforehand, Fei Ni, a little pseudo-girl, sings and harmonizes with herself, and the cooperation is very smooth, probably with her, as a bar maid, she is naturally good at observing words and emotions and driving the atmosphere.

"I think everyone already knows from the program schedule in advance, that's right, our alliance's program today is Kitchen! God! Big! Contest! ”

After reading the word by word, the red cloth behind the stage was also pulled off, revealing a huge plaque with the words "The First Alliance Chef God Competition" written on it.

"As the name suggests, today, we have invited a number of high-level culinary contestants to decide the best dish, and we will see what kind of wonderful cooking skills these people will bring to us, as well as exciting and fierce competitions."

"First meow, before the contestants appear, let's first introduce to you the two judges this time, meow, people who are absolutely unexpected, guaranteed to be startled"

As soon as my words fell, Finney's delicate voice rang out, perfectly matched.

"First of all, the first judge ......!!!"

The sound of the big drum sounded, and in the anticipation of everyone's neck, the curtain of the stage slowly opened halfway, revealing unexpected faces.

"Let us applaud the queen of the elves, Her Majesty Artoria!!"

Artoria, who was sitting on the judges' bench and exuded an air of nobility and majesty, stood up and smiled slightly at the audience and nodded.

Originally, I didn't have much hope that I could bring Artoria as the judge this time, after all, she was the king of the clan, so I just mentioned it casually, but unexpectedly she agreed, saying that as an excellent king, it is also very important to have fun with the people.

In addition to being surprised, I was a little skeptical at the time, this stupid hair king should not hide another purpose, even she didn't notice it.

Eat!

That's right, as I said before, although it is far from being able to use the word "foodie" to describe her Cheng dù, Artoria's appetite and preference for eating are definitely beyond the level of normal people.

When Artoria appeared, the audience suddenly became quiet, and after this strange atmosphere lasted for a while, there was a sudden earth-shattering cheer that was not inferior to just now.

Oh my God, the king of the human race should be the host, and the king of the elf race should be the judge, is this the Kitchen God Contest or the Century Brain Summit?!

But the surprise is yet to come.

When the curtain on the other side slowly opened, tens of thousands of people were stunned for more than ten seconds without reacting.

"On such an important day, it is a shame to throw the work to everyone, and now I have to be cheeky to serve as this reviewer."

Dressed in a black nun's robe, slightly leaning on crutches, with a gentle smile like a spring breeze on her face, the figure that had already been deeply imprinted in everyone's minds appeared on another judge's seat.

Alliance Grand Elder Akara !!

After a long pause, the cheers, which were more enthusiastic than the first and second combined, rang out again.

Many civilians have even burst into tears.

Although during the sacrificial ceremony, it had been learned that Grand Elder Akara was just too tired and that it would be good to rest for a while, but many people were still hiding under the joy of God's birthday as if they had lost their hearts, and they were like stepping on an ice floe, an extremely unsteady heart.

In everyone's mind, Akara is a pillar holding the sky on top, and when this pillar disappears, even if they are told that it will soon be restored, they will always worry about whether this pillar will disappear and never be seen again, and the sky without the support of the pillar will collapse at any time.

When they saw the pillar reappear, once again supporting the sky overhead, everyone was relieved and cheered.

Thinking about it, it has been a full five days since Akara was tired and collapsed, and if she still can't recover after five days, then I'm afraid it won't be as simple as overexhaustion.

Of course, I had some doubts, although Akara was not tired, but this tiredness, would it be in Akara's own expectation early on, did she figure out Guò this God's birthday, and actually hone herself?

Knowing that Akara's cleverness was most likely as I expected, I didn't curse the old fox a few times in my heart.

Instead, a vague sense of unease arose, did Akara know what was about to be born when he was so anxious to train the next generation...... Something that would be enough for her to transfer the position of Grand Elder to Lena?

Compared to this, I'd rather Akara just have the idea of retiring early so that she can enjoy the blessings or something, she can not be the Great Elder, but the current alliance really can't afford to lose her.

Suppressing this faint but extremely shaky sense of unease, I smiled again at Finie's secret reminder and faced the audience.

"So, the reviewers have finished their introductions, so let's ......"

"Wait, wait, isn't there still me bastard!!"

Suddenly, a voice interjected.

Eyes fell on the corner of the stage, and at this time everyone appeared, there was still a pair of tables and chairs.

It's just that this set of chairs, compared with the judges' seats in the center of the stage, is like a child sitting, can only accommodate half of the adult's buttocks, half of the body, it is really small and pitiful, people can't help but feel a huge difference in status, if the judge's seat is the king of two clans, then the one sitting on this chair is at best a soldier captain.

The guy sitting on this table and chair is one of the two evils that everyone knows, everyone knows, and the entire camp is angry and resentful, Alliance Elder Kasha.

"Well, since the other party asked for it, I'll introduce it by the way, juror Kasha, ha"

After saying that, I yawned in boredom, like a fart while eating.

"Don't be a jerk by the way, there are jurors, too!" The old drunkard came up angrily and grabbed the hem of my shirt and shook it around.

"And what's the deal with that? Even if I can't compare to those two, I'm still an Alliance Elder, bastard! Pointing to the small table and chair behind her, she yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Be content, you bastard, in terms of actual status, you only deserve to sit on that compared to the other two." I pointed to a stone the size of a grain of rice under the table.

"If you are reluctant, don't be a juror, and obediently return to the audience for me."

"Well, for today, I was hungry all day yesterday!!"

The old woman's chin was lifted in shameless pride, as if she had made a wise decision that had saved the world.

Me: "......"

Finney: "......"

Luckily, it wasn't heard by the audience, or I would have thrown this guy into a cave in Harogas to spend the winter with the snowman.

"Forget it, just endure it for a while today, what kind of difficulties I haven't experienced in Lord Kasha, I want to use this method to make me retreat, you are still tender."

Humming and chirping, the old drunkard returned to his seat and sat down heavily—simply using the table as a chair and the chair as a footrest.

It's not what kind of difficulty you haven't experienced, what kind of face haven't you lost, boss.

I'm a little bit convinced of this guy's cheekiness.

"I think everyone can't wait, so let's officially unveil the first Chef God Competition organized by the Alliance, and invite our contestants to appear."

As the words rang out, the entire circular stage suddenly darkened, as if covered by a black curtain, and suddenly, bright and dazzling lights lit up, making tens of thousands of spectators can't help but squint.

After the originally empty stage, after a dark and a bright light, there are more than 20 miniature kitchens in a circular distribution, including stoves, basins, kitchen knives, cutting boards, spoons, pots, etc...... All the common tools you can see in the kitchen are all on it.

Of course, some very rare special kitchenware, as well as the materials needed for cooking, can only be prepared by yourself, after all, this is not a fighting field for the beep chef exam, and it is impossible and unnecessary to be so well prepared.

Next to these miniature kitchens, a famous contestant stands solemnly, exuding a confident momentum, like a giant dragon and tiger, standing in the air on the stage, fiercely confronting.

There are a lot of old acquaintances, such as Ricken and Hans, who are undoubtedly one of them, and can be considered the championship seeds.

The two not only have the strength of adventurers, whether it is knife work, heat, taste, etc., they are not comparable to ordinary people, but also have secret dishes that have been passed down from generation to generation in their own restaurants for thousands of years, and they are constantly improving.

In addition to these two, let me see...... Oh, Aunt Lisa's position was in the direction of about nine o'clock, and when she saw my gaze, she smiled and beckoned, and she already had a shovel in her hand, looking full of style and momentum.

It's a pity that Veras has always been too shy to show her face on this kind of stage, otherwise, if she can team up with Aunt Lisa, maybe this housewife group can really compete with Rickenhans.

and Sister Karina over there, across the direction of about eleven o'clock in Aunt Lisa's two positions, was also throwing a wink at me in a mocking manner, as if to say, Little Brother Wu, this host is not bad.

And also...... Woo! It turned out to be the two old guys, Old Man Farah and Mu Dwarf Winter Melon.

This pair, which may be the most obscene and stingy combination in the world, was only hurriedly reported last night, and it is also to blame Lena and Linya for their soft-heartedness, and they actually agreed, if it were me, they would have kicked the two old horsemen out of the tent without saying a word.

I didn't expect these two old rivals to walk together, it seems that the bandit army will not die, I have to be extremely vigilant, don't let them have a chance, maybe this competition is to take revenge on me.

Well, other than that, the rest are just some strange faces, a lot of contestants from other races, and of course, the chefs of several big restaurants in the camp are also mixed in, and they are supposed to advertise their own shops.

Only two guys are more suspicious, covered in cloaks, refusing to show their faces, signing up with names, with my many years of detective career (?). It must be fake, I said, it's just a cooking competition, is it so mysterious?

"Okay, it looks like all the players are ready, I announce, the fight is !!!"

A heavy gong sounded the prelude to the game, and all the contestants took out the materials they had prepared and began to deal with them busily.

"Very well, our players have already started, look, they are showing us amazing skills, Finney, you, who is most likely to win this fight?"

When everyone started, the two of us hosted, and we didn't forget the hot flashes on the side.

"Let me see that Meow should be Ricken and Hans, after all, their family has a long lineage of chefs that has been passed down for thousands of years."

Finney looked at the contestant introduction in her hand and said uncertainly.

"Of course meow, I don't rule out other possible meows, after all, my cousin didn't say a word, since ancient times, the master came out of the folk meow, maybe this game, will suddenly kill the dark horse meow, I hope that Ricken and Hans can take other players seriously, and can't be negligent."

"It seems that Finney is more inclined to Ricken and Hans, so why don't we interview them first?"

With that, the two of us stepped forward and made our way to Ricken's kitchen.

"Brother Wu, I have to thank you for holding such a competition, so that I can have a long-cherished wish."

Ricken picked up a crockpot from the ground, opened it with a bang, and carefully poured the wine-like liquid inside it on a plate containing more than a dozen fat chicken wings, without raising his head.

As if in a solemn ceremony, his expression was solemn, every movement, every step, every force, as if it had been rehearsed tens of thousands of times in advance, and the beautiful spices of wine were exuding a unique, never-before-smelled wonderful smell, stimulating every gustatory nerve of his senses.

Just one spice can cause the body to react like this...... It's terrifying.

"Decades...... No, thousands of years, this time, it is finally time to compete with the other party, who is Rogge's No. 1 restaurant. With a deep and vicissitudes of life, Ricken said slowly.

"What exactly are you going to do, is there any reputation?"

Seeing the stern breath emanating from Ricken's body, I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, oops, this competition seems to have completely ignited a strange place in their souls.

"Don't worry, brother Fan, you'll find out later, and then ...... Remember the name of the dish thoroughly in your soul. ”

Putting down the jar, the white-bearded paladin smiled confidently at me, just like a sign I saw in front of a fast-food restaurant on World Street.

"What I want to say, I guess that guy has already said, this is the end of thousands of years of fighting, and for me, it is the most sacred gladiatorial arena."

On the other hand, Hans started with the most basic bread cube of a hamburger, and the dough the size of his head turned like a ball in his hand, dazzling with the momentum of Riken.

"Brother Wu, you will witness history."

Gently placing the dough in the basin and waiting for the leaven, Hans raised his head, wiped the slight sweat on his forehead, which usually does not flow out even if he made a hundred hamburgers in a row, and raised his hands in this way, and let out a full sigh of momentum.

Combined with his fiery red explosive head, I can't help but think of Lan Lanlu's sect leader posture, and there is an embarrassment on his face.

"Meow~~Meow~~ The atmosphere seems to be very strict, cousin, we seem to be involved in a strange war between two families.

After the interview with the two, the eyes of the coward pseudo-mother Finney were already moistened...... Ro

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