Chapter 167: A Defeat
"I probably ......"
The hippopotamus murmured sluggishly, "Pigeon?"
When he reacted, he looked down at the curry fish jelly he had eaten three bites, suddenly lifted the plate, opened his mouth, poured the whole fish jelly into his mouth, and chewed wildly.
The bitterness and anger of terror erupted from his face again, burning the gray face red.
Countless bloodshots emerged from his eyes.
"It turned out to be the ashes!" he excitedly discerned the material, "it was the ashes that made me feel uneasy...... Such pure ashes have never been seen before! Is it specially made for this dish?"
The frantic thin man said vaguely: "And anger, this kind of artificially added anger, quite pure anger and killing intent......"
"Blood, it smells of blood. ”
The banshee kept inhaling the spicy breath of the curry, and her eyes lit up: "Poisonous blood, rare poisonous blood, is a dragon...... Oh, and there is a deep sadness and powerlessness hidden in it, as well as an inescapable decline...... What a familiar feeling, it's simply the taste of mom. ”
"It's so subtle, it's irresistible. ”
The thin man grinned and greedily chewed the fish jelly in his mouth: "Every time I take a bite, I can feel a strong expectation and an inescapable loss, as if I am hovering between gaining and losing...... Is this what pigeon curry is all about?"
The frenzied gluttony soon came to an abrupt end.
In the silence, only the dark shadow at the back was left eating the curry on the plate nonchalantly, without expressing any opinion.
Until finally, he put down the spoon.
"Technically, it's still lacking, no, it should be said...... You didn't even think about being a chef, did you?"
The black shadow slowly wiped his mouth and commented: "Creativity and materials make up for your shortcomings, and it can be seen that you have an excellent cooking heart and dark wisdom, and you have full potential in cooking." ”
He paused, not arrogant, but cautiously commented: "This dish, although it is not qualified to be placed on the main banquet of the abyss, but it is also qualified as a self-satisfying snack, and I will give you seven points." ”
"Eight points. The Banshee followed.
"Seven and a half minutes. "Hippopotamus judges.
"Seven points. The wizened man said.
So, the primary selection passed, Huai Shi advanced, completed the competition perfectly, and got an invitation to the global competition half a year later.
So, in the silence, the boy took a pleasant step back and turned away.
Just as he was passing by, he heard a sneer from the 'sore man': "What a pigeon curry, a spoiled garbage." ”
Arrogantly retracting her gaze from Huai Shi, she held her cauldron and slowly walked towards the judges' seat.
"Please taste my creation, the witch stew!"
The lid of the cauldron slowly unraveled, and in the dark green soup, countless fish heads and messy tentacles slowly emerged, revealing a nightmarish state.
A vicious essentia continued to spread from it, bringing with it terrifying aggressions and screams, curses and screams that seemed to come from the deepest depths of hell.
Just staring, there are countless small whispers ringing in my ears.
"Don't abuse! Don't abuse! Read the fifty chapters first......"
"Will the wind pigeon lie to you?"
"Although he died, he grew!"
Just by looking at it, you can feel the resentment and curse that seeped into it.
As if it will bring misfortune, it makes people want to retreat.
Huai Shi's steps paused, and she looked back curiously, as if expecting the outcome, with a disgusting smile that made her more and more annoyed, and gritted her teeth.
Soon, you'll find out how weak and ridiculous your work is compared to real dark cuisine!
With such anger and hatred, she reached out and served the soup elegantly in front of the judges.
Such an excellent sale is much stronger than the gimmick that Huai Shi just had.
The judges glanced at each other, and for a moment their index fingers moved, but when they picked up the spoon and tasted it carefully, they were stunned again.
frowned.
Because there is no taste......
Still no taste!
Is it the same as just now?
No, it should be said, it's more like the feeling of not putting salt and chicken essence ... Although the taste is good, no matter how much you taste it, you can't find the rich impact you imagined.
The judges frowned, scooped up a spoonful again, and tapped their mouths carefully.
The brow furrowed slowly.
"No salt?" asked the hippopotamus as he looked up unhappily.
"The ingredients don't seem to be very fresh. The thin man shook his head: "It's dull and tasteless." ”
"It's like a pot of soup that has been boiling for a long time, and it doesn't feel fresh at all. The banshee shook her head indifferently: "Ordinary goods." ”
She froze in place, staring blankly at the judges.
Her lips twitched in astonishment, her face grew pale under disguise, and for a long time, she looked at the huge black shadow behind her as if she had the last expectation.
The dark shadow did not speak.
To be exact, he sniffed the soup and didn't move after it was served.
Sensing the player's gaze, the black shadow raised his eyes indifferently and glanced at her: "You lost." ”
"That's not right...... This...... How is this possible!"
She rushed forward like crazy, snatched the bowl from the hippopotamus's hand, and took a sip of herself, feeling the pain and taste of the shocking resentful source exploding in her mouth, unbelievable.
"I didn't make any mistakes, I didn't have any steps......
"No, you were wrong from the start. ”
The banshee looked at her mockingly and told the truth: "You're slow, you're slow. ”
"One step away, it is doomed to the current end. ”
Hippo shook his head pitifully: "You lost, it's a pity, we can't let you advance, but for your sake...... We're not going to put a curse on you, so please get out of the game. ”
"That's not right!"
The woman roared, furious, "There's a problem here!
The thin man snapped his fingers in disinterest, and a waiter stepped forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed her by the neck, and dragged her out of the field step by step.
The woman was screaming and struggling in frenzy, and the cloak fell, revealing a large eerie blue-black tattoo on her shoulder.
When she saw Huai Shi, she was stunned.
Huai Shi is smiling.
It seems to have been predicted.
"I'm sorry. He shook his head pityingly, "Eat my dung sea maggot cough cough...... After my pigeon curry, anything else won't taste good. ”
That's what he wants to do before his opponents!
The mixture of decaying toxins and ashes excreted from the blood of the blue-crowned dragon was able to double paralyze the judges' sense of taste and perception, causing them to enter a brief sage time after a strong stimulation of both body and soul.
During this time, everything you eat will be bland and tasteless.
When Huai Shi stood in front of her, she was doomed.
"It's you! It's you!"
The woman screamed frantically, reaching out to scratch him, but she couldn't reach it, and the waiter sped up. As if he was deliberately waiting for him to finish explaining, he pulled her up and threw out the door that appeared in front of him.
The gate is closed.
The woman vanished.
Huai Shi raised her head and saw the judges smiling weirdly.
They didn't seem to be angry at themselves for being tricked, but they looked at Huai Shi with a lot of praise and encouragement, probably because he successfully promoted the theme of tearing first and second in the Kitchen Demon Competition.
Isn't the life-and-death struggle between the contestants the best show?
And at this moment, I saw that the last Luo Xian picked up her pot and walked to the judges' seat.
Huai Shi froze in place.
The sentence just now was not only for the defeated woman, but also to remind Luo Xian to wait a while before serving her work.
But I didn't expect her to be so confident.
It was served directly!
Even the judges were a little stunned.
"Courage is commendable. ”
The hippopotamus nodded in admiration, looked down at the sauerkraut fish in front of him, frowned, and then flicked it with his chopsticks, wrinkling even deeper.
Something seems wrong.
There was no sudden burst of golden light.
There is no resentment.
There is no strange fragrance diffusion......
What do you think of this thing...... It's like a very ordinary sauerkraut fish!
He opened his mouth suspiciously and took a bite.
Then he froze in place again, and his expression suddenly distorted, as if he had seen a ghost alive, or a ghost that had come out of nowhere to see him.
Anyway, it's a hellish look.
looked at Luo Xian blankly.
Fingers twitched.
"You...... You ......"
The hippopotamus made a sound with difficulty, suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and then bent down and vomited in the screams of countless spectators.
Spit up!
I actually threw up!
After seeing countless storms and waves, the judges actually fell in front of this sauerkraut fish.
Not only the hippopotamus, but also the thin man foamed at the mouth and forcibly covered his mouth to prevent himself from spitting out, but fortunately his mouth was relatively small.
Hold on.
But the banshee had covered her face and screamed loudly
It's so unpalatable?
Even the black shadow was stunned for a long time, and then let out a stunned voice: "The future is terrible! The future is terrible! This son will not be a thing in the pool in the future......"
"So powerful?"
Huai Shi looked at the judges dumbfounded, and took out a magnifying glass to observe the remaining fish in the pot intently, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary pot of sauerkraut fish.
There is nothing unusual about the smell and hue.
It even made him a little appetizing.
"Do you want to have some?" Luo Xian picked up a piece of fish meat with chopsticks, put it on the plate and handed it over, smiling helplessly: "To be honest, I just feel average." ”
Huai Shi looked down at the plate in front of her in a daze.
Swallowed and foamed.
To be honest, he knew it looked like he was dying, but he just couldn't help but want to know...... What the hell does this thing smell like?
Anyway, he watched the whole cooking process, and there was no poison or any abnormal cooking methods at all.
It's just an ordinary fish.
I can't go anywhere if it's unpalatable and unpalatable......
With this in mind, Huai Shi made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life - he picked up the chopsticks.
Took a bite.
Three seconds later, he fell to his knees, vomiting foul-smelling bile and bursting into tears.
"How could it be ......?"
He cried out in grief: "How can it be so unpalatable!"