It's not martial arts, it's Taoism!

Everyone present froze in place, stunned and didn't know what to say.

The existence of martial arts, although rare in this world, does exist Everyone knows this, and even the aunt who sweeps the floor in the city, the little brother who delivers water, etc., may be ordinary people at the last moment.

The next moment, he will turn into a martial arts master, pretending to slap his face and snap or something.

This is not an unfounded incident by a Xiangjiang reporter, but a real one.

So martial arts, although mysterious, is known to all the big guys.

However, the existence of Taoism?

Isn't this something that only exists in myths and legends?

How could it really exist!

Everyone had a look of indiscretion and bewilderment.

"No... Impossible, how can the Dao Fa exist! The judge said with a look of disbelief.

Erina Nagikiri gave the other party a look of contempt, like a proud little hen at this moment, and her eyes were full of disdain for the people in front of her, although she was not a member of the chat group.

But Erina Nagikiri thinks she's seen the world.

What kind of immortal of the sword flying immortals, the old man who shatters the mountain with one punch......

Not to mention it from afar, let's just say that his boss is also a mythical beast gluttonous in Chinese legends, even if he has faced a nuclear explosion at the top of the green clouds without changing his face.

It's just a few martial arts and Taoism, and you will be so surprised!

A flock of turtles!

A sense of superiority unconsciously rose in my heart.

This sense of superiority made Erina Nagi can't help but recall the time when she had not yet come into contact with the chat group, a cross-world underworld organization.

That's right, in the eyes of Erina Nagikiri, the chat group is a cross-world underworld organization.

Will there be such horrors as gluttony, zombies, monsters, gods and demons in normal organizations?

Will the members of a normal organization do it at every turn?

Would a member of a normal organization be able to eat that?

As an employee on the fifth floor, Erina Nagikiri is full of resentment towards the pink-haired undead, and every time she comes to the fifth floor, her work almost doubles.

If it weren't for the fact that he had broken through to the inhuman level of the second level with the help of many resources on the fifth floor, he would have been driven crazy by this kind of high-intensity work.

But even so, every time Yuyuko comes to the fifth floor to consume, it is still a disaster for Erina.

Straight to the point.

At this time, in the face of the disbelieving eyes of these turtles, Erina suddenly had the same sense of strength that she once relied on the tongue of God to face many food merchants.

"Erina, I'm really not angry, hurry up!" The silver-haired girl's words made Erina Nagikiri, who was about to continue to taunt, glare at the silver-haired girl unhappily.

"It's annoying, it's a burden." A disgusted tone, although he said so, but the person still walked over slowly.

Immediately, Erina Nagikiri and the newly-haired girl began to do the work of starting out.

"Hey, it's okay, I'm not late, what are you doing here, waiting for lunch together?" A gray-haired man walked over and interjected.

It was not until this time that the melon-eating masses came back to their senses.

One by one, they began to return to their own jobs, cooking, cooking, and continuing to comment, but everyone's actions were a little absent-minded.

Even Tang Niu didn't bother to taunt Stephen Zhou when he saw that he was coming, and after seeing the magical means that fit Erina and the others, Tang Niu no longer had the slightest mood to mock Stephen Zhou.

"Wow~, amazing, do you play acrobatics?" Stephen Zhou walked to his stove in surprise, glanced at Tang Niu's movements and began to prepare.

All of a sudden, the lost mastery of Yitian Cut, the Dragon Slaying Slash, the Flame Knife and so on were constantly used, which did not set off any waves at this moment in the lost mastery that could cause continuous surprise in the past.

Who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, who will be shocked by this small wave, can eat meat, who is used to drinking clear soup and little water?

The only thing left in the whole scene was the sound of kitchen knives and chopping boards and the sound of stir-frying.

Even the presiding judge, who had previously eliminated other chefs, sat back in his own seat, intoxicated by the smell of meat wafting through the air.

"I'm done!" After a long time, I only heard Tang Niu shouting, and a food packed in the wine jar was held in Tang Niu's hand, and a strong fragrance came out of the wine jar.

"Super Invincible Seaview Buddha Jumping Over the Wall!"

After speaking, Tang Niu proudly looked at the last words Stephen Zhou and Erina Nagikiri, learning to be a Buddha jumping over the wall by himself, how could he have the ingredients that he had carefully boiled all night without preparing the ingredients in advance!

Even the back hand originally prepared for Stephen Zhou was not used, Tang Niu has confidence in himself on the one hand, and the referee on the other hand.

There is no need to do a despised means to win the situation.

"Buddha jumping over the wall, I'm done!" With the graceful words of the nagini thistle, the second one finished the dish.

"I'm done too!"

With Stephen Zhou's words falling, the trio representing the strongest in this competition have finished their own cooking.

"Huh?" Tang Niu turned his head and seemed to be very unwilling to finish the cooking so quickly with Stephen Zhou and Nagi Thistle, of course, the most important thing was that Tang Niu was a little speechless about the dishes made on the two tables next to him.

It's the seascape Buddha jumping over the wall, this girl is obviously here to smash the field!

"Referee, I protest that both of them plagiarized me to make a seascape Buddha jumping over the wall!" Tang Niu shouted angrily.

"Who copied you? Seascape Buddha jumping over the wall of your home! The silver-haired girl looked at Tang Niu with disdain and said.

"You?"

"The wail of the defeated dog!" Erina Nagi echoed Alice Nagikiri, and the two sisters sang and sang and didn't care about the purple Tang Niu, whose face was already red. 、

For Tang Niu's unreasonable request, he was naturally rejected.

Next, Tang Niu could only reluctantly take the lead in sending a bowl of his seaview Buddha jumping over the wall, although the performance of Stephen Zhou and Nagi Cutting Thistle was somewhat unexpected, but Tang Niu was confident in his own strength.

I am confident that my cooking skills are better than these two.

Of course, if you take 10,000 steps back, even if you can't compare to these two people, you can't lose, and the throne of the God of Food will definitely be your own.

The well-known food critic was invited to participate in this God of Food contest, and the female referee suddenly looked like a hungry old foodie, and couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and eat it.

"Wait." Suddenly, a voice stopped the woman's next movements, and she looked up at the blonde girl with some confusion.

"It's too rash for your God of Food Contest to invite a referee, if this person is bribed, wouldn't it mean that this God of Food Contest has no gold at all?" Erina Nagikiri ignored the frantically flickering camera flash.

Not caring about your own words may become the biggest news in Hong Kong tomorrow.

For such a scene, Erina Nagikiri, who has the tongue of the gods, said that she is used to it.

"So I asked for an increase in the number of referees!"