"Why are they all human?"

In the world of the Halberd Eater, people from all over the world looked at the picture in the virtual projection in the sky, their faces were shocked, and their eyes were full of doubts.

I thought that aliens looked like bugs, goblins, and big-headed dolls, but how could the people who participated in the chef competition all be in human form?

There was even a competition area where the contestants were dressed as if they were at the beginning of the last century.

"Could it be that there are other planets of human life in the universe?" Thinking of the reason why they participated in the Battle of the God of Food, the people of the Halberd Spirit World couldn't help but speculate.

The two participating areas, known as the Chinese Little Master World and the God of Food World, are also likely to be coerced by aliens and have to participate in the Battle of the God of Food.

"How did that man hang in mid-air?"

Soon everyone's eyes were attracted by Fang Mo again, a huge city was suspended in mid-air, and everyone could still think of it as unknown technology, but how could a person stand in the air.

"Stereoscopic projection, perhaps."

"It's just that the requirements to participate in the Battle of the God of Food are too high." Hearing Fang Mo's words, the hearts of everyone in the Halberd Spirit World were tightened, especially the officials of various countries.

Bursting clothes is a natural phenomenon, when the delicacy reaches a certain level, it will burst the clothes on the body.

Especially in charge of the Nagi family of the Far Moon Academy,They even have the legendary 'placket tearing' talent,When the delicacy reaches a certain level,,The clothes on the people of the Nagi family will automatically fall off。

The students who can reach this level in the world-famous 'Far Moon School Park' are all geniuses in the Far Moon School.

And the students who can enter the Far Moon School Park are culinary geniuses from all over the world.

"They're too cowardly!" Looking at the contestants who had scattered and there were less than a thousand people left, the people of the world couldn't help but curse at the Spirit of the Halberd.

In particular, the people who knew about the 10,000 contestants were even more angry, and at least 5,000 of the 10,000 contestants screened from all over the world were able to make people burst into clothes.

However, in the face of the danger of being thrown into the sun, the chefs were all so frightened that they gave up the game.

"Arrest all those cooks, I'm dead, and they don't want to live." Officials from all over the world had gloomy faces, their eyes flashing with cold light, and they said angrily.

With 10,000 participants and more than 9,000 abstentions, they have a good chance of finishing third.

Originally, I thought that the participants from the middle side of the world did not even gather 10,000 people, but only more than 2,000 people, and they were very excited.

By random probability, they have a good chance of finishing second.

Who knew that the chefs of their world were so afraid of death that more than 9,000 people abstained, which was simply a shame for their world.

Their world will be able to see the game live, and people from other worlds will probably be able to see it live, and these abstentions will not be disgraced in one world, but in front of the civilization of many worlds.

Those chefs have not only lost their own face, but also the face of the world.

"FUCK, put them all in prison, send them to the most horrible prison, betray their punishment for 500 years, don't they give up the game? Give up their chrysanthemums too! "The President of the United States said hysterically.

He had promised that if he participated in the competition, he would give the chefs a large sum of dollars on behalf of the United States, regardless of whether the results were good or bad.

The chef of GO's one-star restaurant gave up and gave up, and he even saw that many chefs of three-star restaurants even gave up the competition, and most of them were from their United States.

"Baga, they're all dead, they're all dead!" The prime minister of the island country is also pale, and his voice is extremely cold.

The Far Moon School Park is in the island country.,Their government has various preferential policies for the Far Moon School Park.。

How big is the island country, but,In order for the Yuanyue School Park to have a good learning environment,Their government has allocated more than 10,000 acres of land to the Yuanyue School Park,There is even a mountain range。

How did the Far Moon School repay them?

Fewer than twenty of the hundreds of students fled, and even half of the teachers escaped.

These students and teachers gave up the competition, even if the last God of Food contestant got the worst result, because there was a previous agreement that aliens would not harm ordinary people.

These students and teachers who give up will not have any safety in their lives, but what about them?

"Hahaha·····" At this moment, a president from Africa couldn't help but laugh and look excited.

In an instant, he felt hundreds of pairs of cold gazes, and the forest was cold to the bone.

"Listen, the Chinese little master world is more demanding, and it is even possible to let the food shine in order to stay, how can the food shine?" The smile on the African president's face instantly froze, swallowed his saliva, and quickly explained.

"If the contestants of the Chinese Little Master World make dishes that can't shine, please leave, there will be no punishment either, otherwise, you will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will not be able to live forever."

Those distracted heads of state hurriedly clicked on the video equipment on the side, listening to Fang Mo's words, everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.

How can a meal shine?

You think it's a glow stick!

Especially when I saw the picture in the virtual projection in the sky, the contestants of the world of the small Chinese masters who scattered in a hurry, and the heads of state of the world of the spirit of the halberd showed a deep smile on their faces.

The aliens seem to be looking after them!

"Why is there still anyone left?"

Looking at the sparse number of contestants, there were still sixty or seventy people left, the heads of the Halberd Spirit World frowned slightly, but a trace of admiration flashed in their eyes.

Looking at the rest of the contestants, they should all be dead, and they are not afraid of death.

Knowing that he can't shine, he is still willing to stay, isn't this a death?

The only thing that made them a little puzzled was why they were sent to the eighteenth layer of hell?

Is there really eighteen layers of hell?

Shouldn't alien civilizations with space warships believe in science more?

"Hahaha······· We outnumber more people than the Halberd Spirit World. The Qing Emperor of the Chinese small master world sat on the dragon chair, looking extremely excited, and clapped his hands again and again.

Originally, I saw that there were 10,000 contestants in the Halberd Eater Spirit World, and there were 10,000 contestants in the Eater God World, but there were only more than 2,000 contestants in their world, which made the Qing Emperor very unhappy.

However, the first time he heard Fang Mo speak, the Qing Emperor felt that Fang Mo was balancing the number of contestants from the three parties.

It's just eating, how can you burst your clothes?

He was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty and enjoyed the most delicious food in the world, he didn't know how many delicacies he ate, and he didn't break his clothes once.

"It's aliens scaring away some of the contestants who are greedy for life and afraid of death." The emperor of the Qing State nodded again and again and pointed to the country.

Especially when he saw that there were less than a thousand contestants left in the Halberd Spirit World all of a sudden, he was even more excited.

Their numbers finally prevailed.

"If the contestants of the Chinese Little Master World make dishes that can't shine, please leave, there will be no punishment either······" After hearing Fang Mo announce the screening criteria for their world contestants, the Qing Emperor's mouth was about to laugh crookedly.

The alien is really partial to them, and he is really the true dragon emperor.

He has eaten a lot of glowing meals, and subconsciously thinks that the top chefs in the world can make glowing cuisine.

"Bang~" The next moment, the Qing Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were blank, and he was directly paralyzed with fright, slid down the dragon chair, and rolled down the stone steps.

Why?

Why?

Why did they all run away?

Before the Qing Emperor passed out, there were countless questions in his mind.