Ignoring the cook who was carrying mutton and his soul was already scared, the middle-aged man grinned, took out a scalpel from behind him, and started a bloody feast that belonged to him.

"Bang!"

A black-haired boar was thrown to the ground and let out a terrible scream, breaking even one of the fangs at the corner of its mouth.

Unlike ordinary domestic pigs, this wild boar is nearly twice the size of a domestic pig.

Its weight is far more than that of ordinary domestic pigs, huge size, fierce fangs, it is said to be a wild boar, but it is more like an unapproachable beast.

Some chefs who would have wanted to choose pork couldn't help but think about the pig's physique.

When you go into the pigsty, do you eat the pig yourself, or do the pigs eat themselves?

However, at this time, this wild boar, which was like a fierce beast, was thrown to the ground by a Russian man.

Don't wait for the pig to get up.

The Russian man picked up a rope and tied a rope buckle, put it on the pig's trotters, stretched the pig's limbs, and tied it to the board in a large shape.

"Buzz~"

With the roar of the motor, I saw the boar's body shake, and a chainsaw cut out from under the boar's throat, and in an instant, the intestines, liver, and stray were all over the ground.

The splattered blood plasma stained the blond-haired Russian man's whole body in a blood-red color.

With such a rough approach, there is a cook, more like a butcher in a slaughterhouse.

The faces of the other chefs around him turned blue for a while, and they didn't dare to approach, so they could only go around and choose ingredients.

"Huh? Why did this guy go in the wrong direction?? ”

As the four old ghosts in the upstairs box, their eyes were always staring at Zhao Ke, and Zhao Ke's movements seemed to be much slower than others.

Compared with others scrambling to select ingredients, Zhao Ke walked to the seasoning area, picked up some fresh and rare condiments from time to time, observed them carefully, and put them in his mouth from time to time to taste the taste.

I saw Zhao Ke staring at a piece of condiment that looked like a stone shell in his hand, rubbing his fingers on it, and then putting it in his mouth, slowly tasting the taste.

It's very bitter, but the bitterness has a special sweetness.

It's kind of like nutmeg in seasoning, but it's better than nutmeg.

As the saying goes, if you want salty, add sweet.

The reason for letting it go is the same.

This seasoning can not only neutralize the fishy smell on the fresh fish, but also make the umami taste better stimulated.

Zhao Ke was looking carefully at a pile of spices, but the five ghosts and his party were in a hurry.

Some cooks are already busy on the stove.

But Zhao Ke is like this, the chef who doesn't do it now, only a few people come and go.

Among them, including the monk that Zhao Ke paid attention to.

The reason why Zhao Ke paid attention to this monk was that the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this guy was familiar.

But even if Zhao Ke wanted to break his head, he didn't remember who this guy was.

I saw that the monk, like Zhao Ke, was also not to choose ingredients, but to wander back and forth in the seasoning area.

Holding a medicine bowl in his hand, from time to time he smashed some spices in it, ground them into powder, put them in his mouth, grinded them in his teeth, and tasted them carefully.

Some people suspect that this monk is not here for the competition at all, but is just making up the numbers.

Of course, there are also people who understand and know that monks are tasting the taste of these spices and grasping the mysteries.

But to do it at this time, it is inevitable that there is some meaning of grinding guns in battle.

Zhao Ke walked around the seasoning area and walked unhurriedly to the horse shed on the side.

The sound of the horse ...... "Boom" attracted Zhao Ke's attention.

As if sensing someone, he saw a cloud of hot air erupting from the horse's nose, and his eyes stared at this Zhao Ke condescendingly, vigilant and vigilant, with strong hostility.

Among the living creatures, this horse is the most divine horse.

The tall horse, dressed in short black hair, looked glowing with oil.

Every muscle in the body shows strength, soft, toned and natural, and there is no doubt that this is the spirit of nature.

A purebred war horse like this, put in reality, for example, will be loved by those rich people.

But here, such a superb purebred war horse is just one of the thousands of ingredients at the moment.

Zhao Ke's eyes stared at the horse in front of him, and he couldn't help but ponder.

"Handsome guy, do you also like this horse?"

Accompanied by the woman's delicate voice, Zhao Ke smelled a faint apple fragrance in his nose.

I saw a woman wearing this tight long dress, walking from the side, with her brown and black curly hair draped around her waist.

This woman is the only female chef in this group of chefs, but if she hadn't participated in this competition, no one would have regarded her as a cook.

The delicate melon seed face, the slightly upturned pink lips, with an undisguised temptation, make people think about it.

Every step of the way makes everyone can't help but indulge their eyes in a wave.

The pair of meat hammers that are about to come out make people's mouths dry.

The woman is up and down, exuding a smell of a mature woman.

Like a flower blooming from a bud, it is delicate and bright.

It's different from the shyness of a girl.

It is a flower that has completely bloomed after being moistened by wind and rain, and it is obvious that there is a mature female temptation all over the body.

This kind of temptation, I believe that no matter how old or weak, every man can't help but think about it when he sees it.

It's like seeing a celebrity marrying a foreigner on the Internet.

Everyone followed the news and scolded her for being a DANG woman.

But this does not prevent them from fantasizing about this slut, the naked keto body, showing off the coquettish appearance in front of them.

Even for most otaku, it will be tempting to press her under their body.

Like a carp out of the water, desperately throwing his old waist.

lashed her severely, wanting to see her begging for mercy under him.

Use your own weapon to conquer her, or be conquered.

However, such a parching stunner walked.

Zhao Ke didn't wait to get closer, took a step sideways, and got out of the way first, seemingly maintaining a shunning attitude towards her.

That's right, this is a nice beauty, sexy enough, even in the Red Smoke House, you can sit on the top chair.

But Zhao Ke really didn't want to experience the feeling of being rubbed walnuts again.

So it's just out of sight, can't be provoked, and can afford to hide.

However, this does not affect Zhao Ke's look below the woman's chest.

The black leather whip was hung by the woman around her waist, and the scales of a python made the whip look very rough and powerful.

Sharp, slender heels underfoot, shiny and shiny.

Do not wonder if you can still maintain your gentlemanly demeanor when kicked in such shoes, or stepped on.

"Thank you!"

Seeing Zhao Ke dodging, the woman smiled at Zhao Ke.

Walking into the stable, one hand gently stroked the horses, kissed the horses on the cheek, and calmed down the restlessness of the horses.

BMW with beautiful women, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel blood swelling.

After all, it's a pleasure to be able to ride one of the two.

"Alas, this boy, why did he let this horse out."

Among the five ghosts, the old five are indignant.

In fact, this horse is nothing to Zhao Ke, Zhao Ke just saw the horse's divine horse and took a few more looks.

"Zizi Zizi ......"

It's only been half an hour, and it's already bustling behind him, the sound of the fire stir-frying, and the sound of cutting meat on all the vegetable mounds.

All kinds of fragrances in the air, mixed together, inevitably make the stomachs of the surrounding onlookers gurgle.

"Serve!"

At this time, someone has already made the first course.

The specially customized golden bowl is as clear as water, and there is no greasy in sight, and six white and tender fish balls sink into the soup base, white and tender, and the meat is delicate to the extreme, which does not look like fish balls, but more like snowballs.

When I saw the first dish, the surrounding onlookers were disappointed, it was just fish meatballs, and the clear soup was empty, and it looked like that.

"It's not delicious, it's not delicious." The fifth child sat next to the three crazy cooks and shook his head vigorously.

It doesn't seem to be very optimistic about this dish.

"Hmph, fool, take a closer look, is that hot water?"

However, the three fools narrowed their eyes and reminded the fifth child.

"Not soup?"

Lao Wu was stunned, looked carefully, and gradually discovered the ingenuity, how the soup in the golden bowl was motionless and completely still.

This dish will naturally not be served in front of the ghost princess for the first time.

In advance, it will be evaluated by two food masters.

As the chef had expected, when the golden bowl arrived in front of the two judges, the chef suddenly put the bowl upside down on the plate.

Immediately opened the golden bowl, and saw that the soup still maintained the shape of the golden bowl, upside down on the plate.

Crystal clear like crystal, under the light, the fish balls inside actually gave birth to a slight pink.

"Ice Powder Snowdrops."

Apparently the chef is very confident in his dish.

Looking at the appearance of the two food judges putting it in their mouths and tasting it carefully, their hearts are ready to be praised.

"Idiot!"

Zhao Ke stood not far away, and after seeing this dish, he gave an evaluation in disappointment.

I thought it would be so creative, but Zhao Ke didn't see the creativity, but saw the other party's cleverness.

Using the gold cup as a cover-up, and then revealing the answer in front of the judges, it seems amazing, but it's actually stupid.

Because of the rounded shape of the golden cup, it has destroyed the beauty that should be far more boxy.

At the same time, Zhao Ke could see with the naked eye that the slag in this dish was obviously in a hurry, and the ice powder made was not filtered.

This kind of small detail appears in an apprentice, and if he is Zhao Ke, he will get out.

Zhao Ke didn't look at the next answer.

Instead, he looked at the woman beside the steed, curious to see what kind of dish she would make.

At this time, the horses in the stable suddenly gasped for breath.

The two forelimbs were placed on the edge of the stable, and the sound of lying on the barn was crunched, and the neighing sound of pleasure was made.

At the same time, accompanied by "Bang Bang! Then the cook waved the whip in her hand and struck the horse's buttocks.

Each whip left a trail of blood on the horse's buttocks.

But instead of being angry at this, the horse opened its mouth, spat out a mouthful of white mist, and beat its fat tongue to its mouth, and with a look of enjoyment, it raised its whip high to a hardness that it had never felt before.

"Boom!"

The whole stables were shaking.

Looking at the anxious and neighing state of the fierce horse, the woman suddenly squatted down, grabbed a pair of delicate jade hands, and in front of everyone, she actually ......