The two chefs worked hard to prepare the food, and the time flew quickly to the final stage.

Vlad III poured the bright red sauce over the translucent blood sausage, then raised the strange spear in his hand and chanted aloud.

"Sacrifice my blood-stained life, Kazikli Bey!"

For a moment, Qian Chen smelled an incomparably thick bloody breath coming from the air.

Immediately after, countless blood-colored lightning bolts appeared from the void and stabbed the blood sausage in front of Vlad III!

On the other side, Artoria was not to be outdone, raising the golden sword in her hand.

“X。。。 Curry sticks! ”

The golden light of the curry is right in the middle of the plate of fragrant Indian curry.

"I'm done, let's fight!" *2

The two of them shouted at the same time after finishing their ultimate.

Qian Chen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, this is a real immortal fight.

A plate of pure red dishes was brought to Artoria.

In front of Vlad III was a huge dinner plate, the middle of which was filled with spicy Indian curry, and a little red chili oil floating on top of the thick brown liquid.

On the outer ring, a circle of creamy, browned, irregularly shaped dough is placed.

"Does Indian curry go with scones? Hum! Insect carving skills! Let's let this king taste first, King Arthur's tricks! ”

With that, Vlad III gracefully picked up his knife and fork.

At this time, Artoria said suddenly.

"Wait! Vlad, I only need to grasp and eat my food with my hands, this is the essence of this dish! ”

"Huh! What a rude approach! ”

Saying this, Vlad III put down his knife and fork directly, grabbed the scone with his hand, dipped it in some curry, and then put it in his mouth.

"Uh-huh!!"

Vlad III's eyes widened suddenly, and a large amount of blood appeared from the whites of his eyes, like a vampire who had smelled the scent of virgin blood and fell into a rampage.

What aristocratic elegance, completely thrown aside.

Vlad III didn't care about these trivial matters.

As soon as you enter your mouth, the tip of your tongue has not touched the dish itself, and a spicy and hot smell rushes straight to your nose and then extends all the way up to your brain, making your brain shake for a moment.

Then the skin is a little weak from the curry, but the inside is unusually crispy. The contrasting texture of sand and crispiness, combined with the supreme spiciness of Indian curry, made Vlad III feel like he was on fire in an instant.

However, this flame was not hot, but very warm, as if it purified his body and his soul from the inside out, washing away his sins, his blood.

Suddenly, Vlad III found that the black gown on his body, which looked like a mourning gown, had become a white burlap garment that symbolized purity.

Surrounded by golden light and pure white clouds, everything is as beautiful as heaven.

A heroic angel in silver and blue armor and wielding an ornate golden sword was hovering in front of Vlad III with pure white wings, and the face of this angel was Artoria herself.

As the most loyal Christian, Vlad III couldn't help but get down on his knees, clasp his hands together, and make a prayer with tears in his eyes.

"O Lord! Are you finally willing to give your glory to redeem your most faithful believers? ”

On the other hand, Qian Chen was fortunate enough to get a blood sausage dish made by Vlad III.

This dish has a wonderful aroma with a slight smell of blood, but it is like a mandala, and you can't help but indulge in it.

Qian Chen picked up the knife and fork, cut off a little, and put it in his mouth.

His pupils suddenly dilated to the extreme!

This is a vegetarian sausage made of pure soy products, full of the taste and aroma of meat, as if freshly slaughtered pork is poured directly into the blood sausage with casing.

There was a faint smell of blood in the fragrance, as if it was not cooked.

The smell of blood in pork is theoretically disgusting, but this fragrance is like a poison* product, and the more you chew it, the more you will sink into it, and the aftertaste will be endless!

Suddenly, it was as if a pile of countless blood pierced his body, making him completely lose control of his body, and then endless blood began to spread from under his feet.

Qian Chen wanted to escape, but he couldn't move, and wanted to shout, but blood poured down his throat and flooded the top of his head. Qian Chen could only feel his body slowly sliding into the bottom of the abyss of the sea of blood...

"Qian Chen~Qian Chen!"

In a trance, Qian Chen felt as if someone was calling him, at first the voice seemed to be very far away, and then the voice was slowly approaching, and soon Qian Chen felt that his shoulder was shaken hard, and he was completely awake.

Qian Chen shook his head and came to his senses.

Only then did he realize that Artoria's face was very close to him, and she was looking at him with a worried expression.

"Are you alright, Qian Chen?"

Qian Chen rubbed his temples.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Artoria admonished with a stern face.

"The dishes that chefs put their best efforts into are left with a strong personal imprint, and if you don't have a strong mind, it's easy to get lost in them. When the time comes, I will do something against my will. ”

After listening to Artoria's words, Qian Chen completely sobered up, and he suddenly remembered that there had been a strong strange impulse in his heart before.

He wants to suck blood!?

At this time, the plate in front of him was empty, only the sauce remained, and the bright red color was like blood, which made people want to lick it...

Qian Chen shook his head violently and pushed the plate aside in horror.

Last time, Nero was short of ingredients, and the food was far less powerful than it is now.

This time, through Vlad III's cooking, he can be regarded as a complete peek at the tip of the iceberg of the strength of the chefs.

Qian Chen looked at Vlad III opposite with awe.

Regardless of the character of the other party or any bad deeds during his lifetime, this dish alone is worthy of the title of master chef.

At this time, only Vlad III was heard with emotion.

"It's a perfect dish, the rich and spicy Indian curry and the crispiness of the scones go so well.

The king retracted his previous rude words, and it was a shocking dish. It's like a light that illuminates the world, purifying the king's whole body. ”

"You, too, Vlad III, are made of soy products, but they give it a meat-like richness and taste.

Such a wonderful taste that almost made me forget everything. ”

The two looked at each other without the tension they had before, but rather sympathized with each other, as if they had confirmed: this was a respectable opponent.