"Moisturizing things silently" is a majestic force. - Shen Qiuci

The young man's fine bangs were messy in the wind, his water-blue eyes flashed a little bit of crystal, and under the delicate bridge of his nose, his lips were dyed with a layer of fiery red spicy, and the surrounding white skin was flushed red. Although his figure was a whole head taller than Qiu Ci, his momentum was obviously suppressed by her.

"Let it go." Ilore's voice was as clear as a spring, and he took a half-step back, trying to distance them.

Qiu Ci's brows furrowed even deeper, her gaze never took off Ilor's red and swollen lips, and her breathing got closer and closer.

"You ......"

Ilore's heart pounded, and his gaze fell straight into Qiu Ci's eyes as if he had encountered some danger that his life could not bear.

"You like spicy food so much?"

"What?"

Qiu Ci suddenly let go of his hand, endured the discomfort on the tip of his nose, and grabbed the unknown hot plant that he had just taken a bite.

"It's very painful to eat this kind of thing directly."

Then I heard her sigh softly, and she also took a bite of it.

The air was quiet for 30 seconds.

After that, Shen Qiuci pinched the hot plant in his hand with a sweet smile,

"What is this?

Is this chili?

Is this within the acceptable range for humans?

Who made the stuff?

Doesn't it mean?

What do you do when you grow out?

Slightly spicy, spicy, spicy, spicy, hot, hot, and spicy, and engage in layers of progressive gentle crit?

Hehehehe-

Burn it, burn it, burn it......

2222 looked at the mutated magma spicy man who had broken into slag, hiding in the screen and shivering.

"You...... You okay? Ilore looked at the fiery red nose of the black-haired boy in front of him, and handed out a glass of fruit wine in his hand,

"This is what I used to tune to cover the stimulation of mutated magma spicy."

The rich aroma of the wine revealed a sweet and fruity taste, and after a while, the slightly drunk afterness calmed her down, and at the same time, her feet began to slip, and her legs became uncontrollable.

"Get a good night's sleep and forget about today." Qiu Ci's thinking was a little blurry, and the clear voice in his ears was like a hypnotic prompt. After that, the warmth around him faded away, and the light gold melted into the darkness.

"The host is big, the host is big!" 2222's voice is eager.

"Hmm." Qiu Ci rubbed her temples gently, and her whole body except for those clear eyes, all of them showed drunken features.

"The host is greatly gone? It was one of Ilore's famous works, 'Into a Dream'. ”

"Wine," Qiu Ci licked his lips subconsciously, and a hint of aftertaste flashed in his eyes,

"The wine is good, and I wouldn't have been able to hold it without those superfluous hypnotic hints."

“……”

"Show the way, go back to 102."

Qiu Ci followed 2222's guidance and floated back to her residence, she didn't respond to Benny and Mera's curiosity, she lay down on the bed, picked up the quilt and rolled it down.

At the same time, where Qiu Ci and Ilore met, Ivan, who had changed his clothes, wandered left and right, and he didn't see Ilor for half an hour, so he went home and fell asleep.

Ivan's team slept until dinner time, and Qiu Ci was unwell and asked them to go first, staying in the room and taking a shower and changing clothes before going to the restaurant.

The restaurant has all kinds of delicacies, rare and exotic beasts, rare vegetation, rare fruits, desserts, drinks and snacks, all of which are made by famous artists.

At the dinner party on the evening of the sixth day, there were not many contestants, and the three of Ivan also successfully made friends with many famous chefs and gourmets, and everyone's face was full of energy. Qiu Ci saw that they were talking happily, but he didn't step forward, walked into the ocean of food, and followed the guidance of the tip of his nose to pick out the famous works of the best masters without accident, and took them aside to eat quietly.

Her unhesitating choice and elegant dining etiquette immediately attracted many famous chefs and gourmets in the audience, and Mr. Jin, the chef of the humble bowl of vegetarian soup she chose, walked over with steady steps with his own soup.

"Do you mind having a table with your friends?"

Qiu Ci came back to his senses from the beauty of the food, looked at the soup in the hands of the elder and saluted slightly,

"Sir, please be seated."

Mr. Jin smiled kindly, picked up the spoon and drank his own soup, drank two sips and stopped,

"I always feel that this soup is a little lighter, but I didn't expect that there would be young people who like it."

"Old gentleman, the taste of this soup is just right, there are tens of thousands of dishes on the field, and the dishes that match this soup are not to say eighty or ninety, such an inclusive soup taste, and the effect of being able to stimulate the taste of other dishes at once," said Qiu Ci and soaked a piece of crab meat into the soup and then put it in his mouth to chew, the tender aroma of crab meat was unreservedly stimulated to the extreme, and the meat seemed to be injected with vitality, which made the taste more vivid.

"Well, it can be said that it has the power to regenerate the dishes, and this soup can be called the best of the best."

Jin Lao's eyes were full of appreciation,

"Xiaoyou's senses are very sensitive." Then he handed over his business card,

"If there are good ingredients, Xiaoyou can cooperate with me."

Qiu Ci took the business card and looked at it seriously,

"Thank you, Mr. Kim. I'm Naka of Ivan's team, and if we can encounter mutated ingredients, we will definitely pay respect. ”

Mr. Jin smiled and nodded, picked up the bowl and left the table. The people around them were surprised when they heard the "mutated ingredients", and when they saw the fifteen-year-old genius god-level gourmand Ilor walking up and sitting opposite Shen Qiuci, their surprise suddenly turned into shock.

"You think 'mutated ingredients' are easy to find?"

Qiu Ci held his chin and looked at the beautiful boy with a frown on his brows in an interesting way, but the chopsticks in his hand did not stop, and he picked up a little crab meat and dipped it in the warm soup.

"Open your mouth."

"Great, he ......" 2222 was trying to stop Qiu Ci.

"Quiet."

"No ......" Qiu Ci's chopsticks had already reached into Ilore's mouth, and the chopsticks were released, completing its mission and moving out.

Qiu Ci thought that Ilor's brows would stretch after eating the crab meat, but who knew that he was like a businessman, although he was chewing, the expression on his face did not change at all, and there was an indescribable loneliness in his eyes.

He didn't say anything after eating, stood up and walked towards the door of the restaurant, Qiu Ci quickly put away the plate and chased after him.

The two of them went one after the other, neither of them spoke, and before they knew it, they came to the courtyard where they met before.

Ilore's cold voice looked unusually ethereal in the moonlight,

"You go back."

Qiu Ci calmly walked around in front of him, with a string of magma spicy in his hand,

"There are no mutations, do you want ordinary ones?"

"You ......" Ilore's blush had not faded yet, and in the face of Qiu Ci's clear eyes, he even felt that he was a little unreasonable,

"Not really."

At the same time, the voice of 2222 also sounded in Qiu Ci's mind:

"Great, it's not like that."