Chapter 162: The Game Begins

At that moment, everyone present raised their heads in unison, and the majestic pressure swept towards the door like a tidal wave, but in an instant, it dissipated lightly before a contemptuous glance.

A figure stood tall and walked into the lounge, and sat down on the main seat with a majestic momentum as if suppressing the heavens.

But in an instant, another momentum came from outside the door.

"Master Zhao, a contestant of Zhong Shui Dumplings in Xia Xi Road Food Street, has arrived!"

"Heh, Master Liu, I'm going to have a contest this year. An old and deep laugh sounded from outside the door: "But be careful, old man, I have prepared a killer plan this year." ”

"Ho, it's a trick. Master Liu sneered: "No matter how many tricks you play, can you beat our century-old dark old man?"

Before anyone could stand still, one after another strong aura emerged from outside the door.

"Chang'an overnight mutton pickled Master Li has arrived!"

"Qiongzhou rotten shrimp food stall Master Chen ......"

β€œ......”

For a moment, the heroes in the lounge gathered, as if even the air was frozen under the collision of this terrifying momentum, and the grandmasters sat on their chairs, staring at each other, and the breath fell, crushing the eons.

Halfway through hearing it, Huai Shi was already discouraged and had no fighting spirit.

How to fight!

No matter how hard you try, it can't compare to what others make!

This is not a gap that skill can make up for at all, but a terrifying nightmare forged by the wails and anguish of countless innocent travelers.

Just by looking at them, Huai Shi was able to see a massive amount of dark essentia from the void behind them.

It is the painful resentment of countless people eating, and the sadness generated by the self-deception that has come and gone.

Next to him, someone handed over a tissue and smiled: "Don't be afraid, just play as usual." ”

It was a kind big sister who spoke, her hair was tied in a ponytail, she looked capable, and her smile was amiable, Huai Shi took the tissue and couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, and shook her head with a wry smile:

"Why is it normal? I don't have a regular routine, I'll just cook a somen noodle." ”

"Hmph, it's this kind of guy who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

Next to him, a man with a dark aura sneered: "I always think that as long as I do it indiscriminately, it will be very unpalatable, but I don't know how much hard work and hard work it takes to make it particularly unpalatable!"

I'm idle, I don't have any, thinking about making rice even more unpalatable like this, it's a dry egg!

Huai Shi didn't want to talk at all.

I just hope that this game will end soon, and I will go up and make up the number casually and go home as soon as possible.

At this moment, the entire contestants' lounge suddenly shook, and all the contestants fell silent and looked up.

The ceiling was lifted.

It's like opening a box.

A huge shadow squatted outside the box, staring down at them, and soon, nodded slightly: "The honorable judges have entered, you guys are ready, there will be a chance to play soon." ”

"Those who are indiscriminate, it is better to quit as soon as possible. The huge shadow opened its blood-red eyes and announced in a cold voice, "This time a noble lord has come, in case he is angry because of his clumsy skills, it is not a consequence that can be calmed down by eating for a lifetime!"

Rumble!

The lid of the box is closed.

In the silence, everyone in the lounge looked at each other.

His expression was no longer contemptuous, but solemn.

Huai Shi swallowed and foamed, looked at the empty exit, hesitated, and shook her head categorically.

Rather than eating shit-smelling curry for the rest of your life, it's better to die.

I can only show real skills!

Huai Shi's fighting spirit burned, and then it burned out immediately - what a fart, he didn't know how to do it well.

The door slammed open.

A burly man in leather pants glanced around the room and picked up the number plate in his hand: "Player 109, Player 89, Player 44, Player 88, ready to play." ”

After the first group left, the second group was quickly called away, followed by the third group and the fourth group......

The interior is getting more and more empty.

Huai Shi became more and more uneasy.

Until the end, even the young lady who had been comforting her next to him stopped talking, closed her eyes and waited for the game to begin.

I don't know what the result was, and I don't know if the selection was passed.

The only thing that is known is that none of the people who were called away have ever returned.

Huai Shi became more and more nervous.

Until finally, someone walked in, glanced at the last few people in the room, and nodded: "Okay, you guys come together, the judges can't wait." ”

Everyone hurriedly picked up their tools and followed behind.

"This time the judges have a very good taste, if you are here to make up the numbers, it is best to admit defeat and retire in advance, believe me, this is for your good. ”

The green-skinned orc-like man walked in front with the list in his hand, and a tentacle monster with full eyes squirmed towards him, dragging a screaming man in his hand.

"Give me another chance, give me another chance!" the man cried, "My stinky tofu can stink even more!" Believe me, give me another chance, don't throw me there......"

"Another wretched wretched man who thinks he is wise. ”

The orc shook his head and sneered, "It is said that when he was caught, he really wanted to put in the stinky tofu...... Oh, this kind of person who tarnishes his cooking skills is not worthy of being a chef at all, you see, there is no good end to this kind of troublemaker. ”

As they spoke, they saw the tentacle monster open a door and throw the man in.

In a foul smell, Huai Shi vaguely saw a septic tank that should be full of mosaics.

A muffled sound was heard in the distance, and the screams were gone.

Huai Shi shuddered, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

The pressure is high.

At the end of the corridor is the huge arena, the No. 09 Audition Division.

Thousands of contestants have been put to the test in dozens of different sections.

All the stoves were lined up in the middle of the trapezoidal square like the Colosseum, and the audience was already full of people.

A thin layer of gray mist enveloped the faces of the visitors from hell and the border, hiding the horrific faces and identities of those who, at this moment, were mere spectators.

Admire the birth of the miracle of hell.

And on the referee's bench directly opposite, there were several majestic figures, their faces hidden in the darkness, only cold and harsh eyes staring at the trembling contestants.

Soon, one of the judges turned his head and glanced at the attendant beside him, who bowed his head and stepped forward, and announced with his head held high: "The title of the contest - dessert." ”

"No matter the type and style. ”

The eight-eyed attendant said in a cold voice, "Within fifteen minutes, present your work to the judges, otherwise, prepare for the loser!"

Huai Shi swallowed and spit, looked at the contestants around her, some of them were already trembling, and some of them were already in high spirits, pounced on the stove, took out their tools and materials provided by the competition, and began to make hot work.

Only Huai Shi looked in front of the stove with a blank face, looking around, at a loss.

The judges, perceiving his attempt to paddle, frowned unhappily and cast cold pressure, while the audience let out an irritated inversion: "Fuck off, fuck off!"

Huai Shi even saw that among them, it was a crow that shouted the most.

"Rely on the demon, you just want to see me unlucky, right?"

Huai Shi retracted his gaze speechlessly, forcibly calming his mind, no matter how he is, he is a person who has seen the world, and he can't be frightened by this kind of small battle.

But what kind of dessert are you going to make?

He looked through the materials provided by the competition team, and it could be said that there was everything, all kinds of fruits, milk, chocolate, ...... It's just that each one exudes a strange color and taste, and it doesn't look like it can be eaten at all...... This is also expected, after all, the Chef Demon Contest is over, and the point may ask the contestants to do something like Beidou Town Soul Noodles.

Randomly took a bunch of things and threw them on the board.

Then Huai Shi was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, there is still a mobile phone signal here, Huai Shi is like being amnestied, and he panicked to search for the method on the spot, and the sharp-eyed audience saw his screen, and the sound of inverting color became louder.

And just when Huai Shi was in a hurry, someone had already submitted a work!

Just three minutes!

The goblin with his head held high was already laughing, picked up the plate, and glanced at the other stunned contestants triumphantly: "Do you know the legacy?

With that, he uncovered the plate and introduced to the judges:

"β€”Please taste, wine, wine-brewed white fungus!"

On the plate, in four small bowls, the crystal clear white fungus floats among the attractively colored fruits, which looks free of spoilage, and smells a faint aroma that is simply appetizing.

Some viewers who have purchased luxury packages can even synchronize their sense of smell and taste with the judges, and even feel the sweet aroma, which is so tempting.

When the spoon is scooped into his mouth, a touch of sweetness bursts out of his mouth, instantly taking over the tip of his tongue, and when this tempting sweet fragrance has not yet dissipated, the demon hidden behind the icing smiles.

Immediately afterward, a terrifying spicy, bitter and indescribable stench erupted like a bomb from every corner of the mouth.

The judges moved, raised their heads one after another, and spewed out a foul-smelling poisonous gas, but their expressions were not unhappy in the slightest, but full of surprise and heartiness.

"Wonderful!"

At the front, a hippopotamus judge who looked like he was wearing a suit picked up a small spoon, scooped up the dessert in the bowl, and exclaimed: "It's so rare, are they all their own ingredients? This white fungus smoked with sulfur tastes wonderful, with these strawberries ripened with hormones, and grass ridges dyed with green tea pigment...... The master is the exquisitely brewed Hell Legacy Green Hair Poison Wine, which has an unpleasant taste like licking the iron railing of the winter season!"

"No, there's a different flavor. ”

Next to the hippopotamus, a thin man raised his head, his eye sockets were sunken like skeletons, and his voice was hoarse: "You also used another ingredient, it is hidden, but it is actually the most important basis for this dessert......"

The judges recalled, their brows furrowed.

"It's oil. ”

The goblin smiled and continued to stutter and said, "I use, use the water oil, and use the green hair poison wine to hook and blend the water oil!"

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