The clouds in the sky suddenly changed and distorted, forming a black eye, and slowly, this huge eye suddenly opened. Not only the chefs in the arena, but even the spectators outside were almost stupid when they saw this scene.

However, just when everyone was scared, all of a sudden, Bemira raised her left hand.

On Bemila's left hand, there was a plate of delicate pastries, and from top of the pastries, a ray of light suddenly appeared. This light instantly pierced through the eyes and the sky, as if even the clouds were piercing. In an instant, the light rapidly expanded, forming a transparent pillar of light. Looking at it from afar, it is as if this pillar of light connects the unknown world between the earth and the sky, and is a passage to heaven.

Purifying Light!

The huge eye quickly screamed and distorted after being pierced by the light, leaving only countless tiny points of light floating in the air.

"Finished 61 sake-scented mille-feuille!" As if completely unaware, Bemira held the pastry in her left hand and came to the judges who were already completely stunned.

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The food competition on the scene is surging, and even a fool can see that it is different from the past. Many chefs have been frightened by the successive scenes beyond common sense and quit the competition early. However, there are still some chefs who are more determined to stay on the field. It's not just the newcomer chefs who go down, and it's not just the experienced old chefs who stay.

Mentality, regardless of the chef's experience.

Dare to stay on the field, not just hard, but based on their own clever observations.

Very simple question, although the observation point of ordinary chefs is not so comprehensive, but it can also be seen that these foreign conflicts are not directed at them. Of course, it can't be said that it has no impact at all, at least, a few people were implicated and directly pulled into the dark spatial crack.

God knows how this stuff could have ended up on the field.

Although there is a danger, but in the hearts of these chefs, they feel that it is also a great opportunity. They don't understand what this is good for them, but not only their cooking skills, but they have seen all kinds of amazing scenes from an absolute distance, and their horizons are expanding rapidly.

……

Bemila presented the pastry in her hand in front of the judges, who were already stunned. As the plate was gently lowered, the surrounding points of light seemed to gradually converge, returning to the mille-feuille cake in front of Bemila. It looks as if the previous pillar of light is completely blooming from the dessert in front of you.

You liar!

Even if they were dumbfounded, the hearts of each judge were spurting.

What kind of glowing cuisine is outrageous enough, what was that just now, the light that leads to heaven? An ordinary dessert dish, if you have this ability, you still can't let people live.

"Wine-flavored mille-feuille cake, please comment!" With a soft smile on her face, Bemira signaled to the judges that they had done it and that it was time for them to judge.

"Heh, hehe......!" Several judges looked at the delicate pastries in front of them and smiled like dementia.

"Whew~!" Still the oldest judge took a deep breath. Although I don't know what happened to this food competition, it seems that these inhuman guys still abide by the rules of the food competition on the surface. Well, omit those scenes that are like natural disasters.

"So, let's try the charm of this sake-flavored mille-feuille." The old man said, picking up his fork.

The others, seeing the old man's movements, also picked up their forks. On the surface, this is a glowing dish, but when they think of these non-human behaviors, they don't have much confidence in the real taste. Before tasting it, some people have already begun to think about how to judge it.

Really judging by taste?

Or is it all guò?

This should be the most sensible thing to do, even if it's as unpalatable as shit, but in the face of the inhuman power of these guys, it's only natural for them to make this judgment, right?

With a state of mind as if they were enlightened, several judges put the mille-feuille cake on the fork into their mouths.

It's just that as soon as the pastry seemed to be in the mouth, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. It's sweet and fluffy, and it's a mille-feuille, but it's glutinous, and when you want to taste it carefully, you find that the whole cake seems to have completely melted into sake in your mouth. Moreover, with a mouthful of swallowing, the faint aroma of wine suddenly diffused, making their whole body and mind feel happy.

How to describe it, this feeling, obviously not drunk, but as if really drunk to the haze, feeling that kind of heavenly trance.

"How to put it, the narcotic feeling of alcohol itself is the reason why countless people buy drunk. And in this wine-flavored mille-feuille cake, this characteristic of wine is completely brought into full play. Obviously, there is only such a small amount of alcohol, but it seems to penetrate the whole body in an instant, making the whole person feel the stimulation of alcohol from the bottom of his heart. It's stimulating, but soft and pure. The old man closed his eyes, and his face became very satisfied.

"Well, yes, I thought that kind of light just now...... Well, after eating this wine-flavored mille-feuille cake in my mouth, I felt that the light was really there, as if I had truly entered a drunken paradise. Another judge also said intoxicated.

"Frankly, I don't like alcohol at all, and I don't even drink alcohol at all. In fact, when this contestant first joined the red wine, I was already not optimistic about her. Because, for some ingredients and spices with a special audience, it is very risky. Because, perhaps, in the eyes of some people, alcohol is very good, but in the feelings of others, they do not like it very much. However, I have to praise this player now, even I, who is not a drinker at all, cannot afford to be repulsed at all. Another beautiful judge also expressed her feelings.

"Mille-feuille cake is a common dessert that has appeared for a long time. Generally speaking, although it is called mille-feuille cake, it is already very good to have more than 10 layers. But I can't count how many layers there are in front of me. Perhaps, in this, there are really a thousand floors. ”

"Well, yes, I feel that way too. And the flavor of each layer inside is clear, and it doesn't blend together like a hodgepodge. So, I think it's all about the taste, the skill and the knife work to the extreme. Another judge added.

Bemira looked at the cotton ball, and among all the judges, only the cotton ball had not tasted it. Obviously, the current cotton regiment is still wary of Bemila.

However, Xiao Mingzhen, who was following behind the cotton ball, couldn't help it. The alluring but alluring aroma of the wine-scented mille-feuille cake, the comments of other seniors, and the attraction of the dessert itself to children all made Ming Zhen a little eager to try. It's just that Mingzhen didn't know why her sister was invited to be a judge, but why she didn't taste it.

"Sister!" Miss Shinji Xiao Ming pulled her sister's arm.

"Hmm." Minghui looked at Bemila's pure gaze, cut a piece of mille-feuille cake with a fork, and put it in his mouth. Indeed, it was delicious, and the feeling of the cotton ball, as well as the feeling of purifying it from within oneself, was not clear. Of course, what the cotton ball is most worried about is that there are no special ingredients in this dessert, which are completely absent.

Cotton ball handed the rest of the dessert to her sister, and the little girl immediately took a piece in her mouth after taking it, and immediately showed a satisfied look.

It's so delicious!

Mingzhen's family background has been quite good since he was a child, and he has eaten a lot of ordinary pastries such as mille-feuille cakes, but there has never been a pastry that has been eaten as delicious as the pastry in his hand. Just like a little gluttonous cat, Mingzhen quickly ate all the pastries on the plate. At this time, Ming Zhen even felt regretful, it would be nice if Xiaocao was here, but it's a pity that Xiaocao couldn't eat such delicious pastries.

Soon, all the judges stopped. Among them, those who have more self-control are fine, and those who have less self-control have eaten all their share of pastries in such a short time.

"There's not much to say, it's definitely the most delicious pastry I've ever had, although I don't really like desserts."

"Yes, Tong Guò!"

Soon, all the judges announced their answers, Bemila's desserts, unanimously unanimously voted guò. This result was a bit unexpected to the other contestants and audiences, and originally, their ideas were similar to those of the previous judges. These non-humans, there must be some other purpose for coming here, and the competition is definitely secondary.

It's just that when this amazing judgment came out, everyone was surprised, could it be that this group of outrageous guys is really here to compete in cooking?

Even a few of the judges, who had decided to agree on the same idea no matter how good the ingredients they made, began to think slightly after tasting Bemila's dessert.

Consistent with guò, I'm afraid it's not appropriate...... If you really want to get their approval, you don't need to choose this method at all. They are indiscriminately and indiscriminately all involved, and they may offend these people on the contrary. So, it is probable, preferably, that they judge these people in the fairest way possible.