The evaluation of the various judges surprised everyone. In fact, even the audience outside feels that the highlight of this year's food competition is no longer on the competition. But I didn't expect that the woman who was the first to complete the dessert could be unanimously praised by all the judges.

Those contestants from the alien realm also looked at Bemila, could it be that the White Hades Tower really sent a chef out?

No, that's not the point.

It can be said that they are indeed not at home in this star field, so many things have been guided as if they were nothing. Obviously, this time the food contest is also the same. It doesn't matter if this woman is a chef or not, what matters is what Bai Hades wants to do when he gets all of them involved in this game. Is it true, as rumored, that they are also doing tricks in the food of the competition?

Coincidentally, everyone's eyes were on Minghui, who was sitting there.

Before the start of the competition, there were already a lot of rumors, as if many star fields were planning to do something in the ingredients. It's just that everybody knows it's very difficult. Because, even if they really do something, the Minghui that the cotton ball transforms into may not be able to eat it. For example, now, Minghui just tasted a small bite of that dessert and then didn't eat it. On the contrary, it was the little girl behind her who ate the most.

It doesn't seem to be toxin...... Cut, isn't that a matter of course.

Everyone knows that there can be no toxin, and even if there is a toxin, it may not have any effect. The ingredients used are definitely more high-end and mysterious.

The karma in the Seinfono Star Domain looked at the ingredients he was about to refine, and then looked at Minghui above. In the muscles of the demon bull's leg in front of him, countless active free quarks were arranging into small refining arrays.

The contestant in the Domi Star Domain looked at the fish soup in front of him, and countless quiet ripples quietly sank into it and gradually disappeared. It's something that doesn't belong to matter, it's not based on the soul.

The contestants of the Quiro Star Field looked at the ingredients in front of them, and the delicate things like nanofibers seemed to come to life, gradually winding around the ingredients, forming runes one by one. This is the rune of the Origin Arcane that Emperor Quero asked him to use. Although on the surface, these runes have been completely dispersed, as long as the cotton ball takes a bite, it will all enter her body.

It's just, what is that Bemira using?

Just now, the others were not only disturbing Bemila, but they were also paying serious attention to this human woman. Everyone could tell that with Bemira's zuò, something was indeed incorporated into the mille-feuille, but they never realized what it was.

In fact, not only are the people in these alien domains speculating, but the cotton ball that has just eaten a small piece of mille-feuille cake is also silently perceiving.

It was clear that something had indeed entered his body, but, what exactly?

The power of purification!

It's not a rune, it's not an element, it's not a seal, it's completely harmless to the body, and it's not even good. Yes, pure purity, while it does have the power of purification, does not have any benefit in itself. The so-called benefits are only a side effect of the purification process.

Although the cotton ball also felt something, his body did not do any harm to this, nor did it do any good, nor did it have any physical things, nor could it react.

……

After Bemira was the first to serve the food, some of the other chefs also calmed down and served their creations. In fact, Bemira's movements are not the fastest, and some chefs make dishes that are very simple in themselves, so they are completed very early. It's just that even if it was done before, with the strength of these ordinary chefs, they didn't dare to present their works until they knew what this competition would become.

But now it was different, and after the woman served the wine-flavored mille-feuille, they also got a little hint.

It doesn't matter, don't be nervous, maybe it's completely unpredictable what this food contest will turn out to be, but it shouldn't have much to do with them, they just need to treat it as a normal competition.

Soon, the second, the third...... Other chefs also presented their own creations. The judges above also spoke their feelings in detail and judged the advantages and disadvantages.

Cotton balls are also tasting these delicacies, but most of them have entered the belly of the little girl. While tasting, the cotton ball is still feeling the changes in its body. This may be very difficult for ordinary people, but for cotton balls, it is almost instinctive.

The players in front of them, the bodies of the cotton ball did not react, but when the seventh person walked up, the others immediately concentrated.

Because, this guy is from the Bamian Star Field.

Even the audience outside knew that this guy was also one of those evil chefs just now.

"Stewed blood magma, please taste it." The guy said, serving a soup dish that looked like red lava.

The other judges nodded, then picked up the spoon. The moment the blood magma entered, it was as if the hot magma burst in the mouth, but it was obviously such a fierce impact, but it brought people an amazing taste explosion. Soon, different judges expressed their opinions, and the evaluations were basically very high. Of course, it's not just the compliments, but also some belittling, but the judges also admit that it's not because the dish is not delicious, it's just that their taste buds can't withstand this extreme explosion of taste.

At this moment, even the audience outside couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that these evil guys are really top chefs, and they only came here for the competition, so they made this amazing style of cuisine?

The cotton ball picked up the spoon, but as soon as the spoon was lowered, it was as if something had suddenly converged on the spoon.

Well...... The cotton ball stared at its spoon, but it couldn't see anything but the lava-like soup. The cotton ball swirls the spoon half a circle inside the soup, swinging the grease off the surface and picking it up again. And this time, as the spoon of the cotton ball was about to float out of the soup noodles, it was the same as before, as if something immediately gathered inside the spoon.

Can't tell the difference!

The contents of the soup will definitely gather in the spoon of the cotton ball the moment she picks it up. Unless, there is no soup in the spoon of the cotton ball.

"Miss Minghui, what's wrong with you, only you haven't tasted this stewed blood magma yet." Seeing Minghui's hesitation, Farrug couldn't help but ask earnestly.

"Nothing." As he spoke, he picked up the spoon and took the spoonful of soup that clearly contained something else in his mouth.

As soon as he took the soup in his mouth, the cotton ball slammed the spoon on the table. With a snap, a huge depression suddenly appeared on the entire table, and countless cracks continued to spread out in all directions. This amazing scene suddenly made the other judges and the audience almost startled. However, the tense body of the cotton ball sat down again, and then looked at the contestant in the Bamian star field.

"It's a good taste, but it's a little worse than the mille-feuille cake just now."

A few people among the judges suddenly showed a slight disdain, and sure enough, they were passers-by judges, so it was clearly two dishes of different categories, okay. Mille-feuille cake is a dessert, and this stewed blood magma is a soup. I really don't know what to compare it to.

It's just that the people from the other star fields looked at Bemira and the contestants from the Bamia star field. Hey~ Is it a little worse, outsiders can't understand it, but they can understand what cotton balls mean. In other words, that Bemira really did something in the dessert, and moreover, restrained the methods of the Bamian Star Field.

The cotton ball sat down, looked at Bemila, and suddenly saw a bright and pure smile.

The cotton ball himself knew very well that when the spoonful of blood magma entered his mouth, he was obviously on guard, but an inexplicable aura seemed to be pervasive, still penetrating into his body. Therefore, the cotton ball smashed the table at once, but just when the cotton ball felt nervous, he felt some kind of power emerge in his body, and quickly expelled this thing.

How can I put that feeling, it is completely different from the usual sense of 'detoxification' and 'disengagement', but a complete purification and expulsion. Not neutralizing, but directly dispersing the outsiders.

……

Next, the other contestants also presented their dishes in 6 consecutive ways. At this time, the faces of the contestants in the Bamiya Star Domain and several other people from the Alien Domain were more ugly.

Damn, miscalculated!

It turns out that these guys have never thought about whether to enter the next round or not, in fact, if they can do a good job in the preliminary round, then it doesn't matter at all whether they enter the next round or not. However, some of them are bound by common sense, thinking that they must win the game, and even think about starting to do it in the finals. Now that I suddenly came to my senses, it was too late to prepare immediately.

As the dishes are presented one by one, the conflicts can be seen even by outsiders. It seems that this young passerby judge named Minghui is the center of this group of weird chefs. As a result, are they, the normal judges, the normal chefs, the inconsequential people?

The contestants of the alien domain presented their dishes one by one, and the cotton balls tasted them one by one, and then they all added: "It's not bad, but it's a little worse than mille-feuille cake." ”

At first, the people in the back still felt schadenfreude, but one, two, three...... As the things that the people in the other star fields got inside the ingredients were cracked by 6 Continues, their expressions were not so good-looking.

What kind of power did this woman sent out by Bai Yinglou use to restrain so many star fields. Moreover, it wouldn't be surprising if she was the last to strike, because it is basic common sense to poison first and then detoxify, and seal and then lift. However, this woman is obviously the first to do it, is there really something that can restrain everyone and take precautions in advance?

It's just that when the cotton ball ate the 'Roasted Fossil Shell' of the contestant in the Quero Star Field, his face changed instantly.

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