Chapter 482: Fiasco and Counterattack

When the cooking stage is over and the competition enters the judging stage, the clown mask, who has been holding back for a long time, finally attacks.

At this time, a temperamental aunt with glasses and OL dress walked towards Cesar. It seems that she was attracted by the aroma of 'dog mummy barbecue' and came to taste it.

Before this game, Cesar had already made an appointment with Xia and the others, and Kaka would find two acquaintances and gather three dark gourmets to praise Cesara and ensure that he would successfully advance. Although it is a bit shameless to do this, as long as you can win, a qiē is nothing. Because of this, Cesar's mentality has always been very good, and he can still maintain his best mentality and perform at a super level in the battlefield.

Now seeing this OL aunt who is not in the agreement walking towards him, Cesar straightens up and feels more confident. Aside from the three 'shady scenes' on Kaka's side, there are now other gourmets who choose themselves, what does this mean? This means that he does have the strength to advance!

When the judge's aunt came to Cesar, waiting for Cesar to introduce the content of the dish and taste it. The clown masked man, who had been observing him, also took a shot.

In front of a group of tourists, Cesar introduced how precious the spices used in his barbecue were, and how beautiful and whitening they were; how authentic the barbecue technique he inherited was and had a history of 3,000 years; how this husky had undergone 9980 trials before his death, and how perfect the meat was! When a kind of tourist was fascinated, a group of people suddenly pushed away the crowd and squeezed in.

"That's right! it's him!" cried out the first child, pointing to Cesar. The little boy was surrounded by a group of adults who were aggressive, staring at him with a kind of contempt.

"I... What's wrong?" Cesar pointed at himself in some surprise and then at the little boy who was glaring at him. He was sure that he had never bullied children lately. This should not be a matter for parents to seek revenge.

"Still pretending?!" a pungent aunt said angrily, "You inhuman brute, you brutally kidnap and kill an innocent puppy, and finally you are even more frustrated to roast it into food, and show it off on the stage, you are simply not human! You'll have to give our Animal Protection Society an account!"

Hearing Auntie's words, everyone's faces changed, and even the judges standing beside Cesar took a step back without a trace and distanced themselves from him. I didn't expect the most troublesome 'dog lovers' to appear here.

The pursuit of the ultimate in food in the dark culinary world has always been taboo, not to mention eating wild animals, even wild gods are often slaughtered. Over time, the relationship between the dark culinary world and the Animal Protection Society became more and more strained. Wanted according to the authorities. In the past ten years, the dark cuisine world has eaten more than 8,000 rare creature species, including more than a dozen fantasy species that are rarer than true gods. As a result, Dark Cuisine has a bad reputation in the animal protection world, and the relationship between the two sides is like fire and water.

As for the so-called 'dog lovers', they have nothing to do with the Animal Protection Society, which is a group of people who put dogs above a single creature under the guise of 'animal protectionism'. Worship it, and be a radical organization for its birth and death. I won't go into the details. In short, this is a gang of dog rights groups where the interests of the dog are higher than the interests of the qiē.

They come from all over the world, and with a common goal, they fight against people or animals that abuse dogs and eat dogs, protect the interests of dogs, and exclude and oppress creatures other than dogs. As well as compatriots. In addition, they are the natural enemies of cats, unconditionally hostile to and persecuted a feline.

According to Camilla, this group of people is the diehard human beings raised by the 'New Century Wangxing Illuminati Society', which was once able to compete with the 'Pan-continental Cat Freemasonry'. In fact, Freemasonry also has similar dead soldiers. Collectively known as 'Cat Lovers'. Under the banner of the 'Animal Protection Association', the two sides secretly fought against each other and persecuted each other, which has lasted for countless years, and the history is as long as the sweet and salty war.

After a long period of erosion, the Freemasons have long since collapsed and lost their former style, and the Illuminati of the Wang Xingren have disintegrated and split and existed in name only. Nowadays, the two groups of dog lovers and cat lovers are non-governmental organizations spontaneously formed by the descendants of the die-hard human beings who were brainwashed back then. Without a high-level unified management plan, this kind of small organization quickly degenerated, and now has a very poor reputation, but because of its vast foundation, and good at occupying the moral high ground, it is disliked by others, and ordinary people will retreat after encountering it.

Now, under the conspiracy of the clown, Cesar has provoked a group of 'dog lovers', and everyone in the audience has retreated away for fear of setting themselves on fire, leaving Cesar alone to be surrounded, and no one dares to speak a word of justice. What's more, Western Sahar's actions are themselves wrong.

There is no sin in eating dog meat, and it is even more reasonable to buy a dog to cook, but it is a bit too much to steal a dog and cook it and use it to participate in a competition. What's more, who knows if there are Wang Xingren operating remotely behind this group of people? It is an organization as old as Freemasonry, even if it disintegrates and splits, it is still not something that ordinary people can compete with.

In just a few minutes, Cesar, who had not yet reacted, fell into a saliva surrounding, surrounded by a group of dog lovers, scolding and scolding, and wanted to refute several times, but was drowned out by more surging criticism.

Seeing Cesar besieged by the minions of the Wangxing people, Camilla kept stomping her feet angrily. I didn't expect to see the remnants of those defeated dogs here, and I knew that a group of cat-loving soldiers were here!

At this moment, the insiders do not want to provoke the Illuminati behind the 'dog lovers', and those who do not know are even more aroused by this group of professionals, who stand on the moral high ground and condemn Western Sahara from the commanding heights of morality. And when a few 'old neighbors' who knew Cesar took out his evil deeds of blowing up dogs with matchsticks since he was a child, it triggered a crusade frenzy on the scene.

The scene of tens of thousands of ignorant crowds chanting 'Get out!' and 'Get out!' was so shocking that the earth trembled, the air shook, the sun and the moon went dark, and Cesar was forced to retreat to the back of the stage without giving him any chance to argue.

In the end, Kaka, who is a member of the Supreme Council of the Dark Cuisine Realm, couldn't resist the pressure and could only ask Cesara out of the arena with an apologetic face. He is also famous this time, even if he can go through the back door, he will not have a chance to participate in the final finals.

"I rub. This is defeat?!" Doudou stood beside Cesar, kept scratching his hair, and said unjustly for Cesar, "I didn't do anything, and I was defeated like this?!"

"I didn't expect that clown mask to be so ruthless. If you don't make a move, you won't give me a chance to turn over. Cesar looked at the crowd in the distance who were excited about the unknown truth, and sighed.

At this time, Cesar had mixed feelings in his heart, including the unwillingness and anger of being wronged, and the powerlessness after admitting it. The so-called accumulation of ruined bones, even if he is innocent and was bitten to death by tens of thousands of people, the unjust case has become an iron case. There is no longer a chance to turn the tables. What's more, the husky was indeed stolen by him, although he did not have any guilt in his heart, he would not justify his actions, so he could only admit it.

"Hey, I can't blame you for this, I can only say that those 'dog lovers' are too skilled in their business to give people a chance to fight back at all. As soon as he made a move, he was the first to grab people, and then won sympathy. Instigate the atmosphere, falsify evidence, divide the class, stir up the scene into a frenzy in minutes, and then launch a mass attack. Isahar, you die without complaining! Even if we Freemasons take action. It couldn't have been better. This group of people is by no means an ordinary non-governmental organization, they must be professionals!" Camilla, a former patriarch of Freemasonry and a cadre today, said Camilla, a cat. Analyze for the master.

"You mean, behind that clown, there's the Illuminati?" said Cesar in surprise. I didn't think that cooking a dish could involve such an ancient super organization.

"What kind of illuminati, those Wangxing people have long since disintegrated! Now there are only us 'Freemasons' in this world! Those scum have long been torn apart, and behind that clown mask, there are only a handful of dogs who have died. Camilla said with extreme pride, her tone full of disdain and superiority.

"Oh, look at you, could it be that the Illuminati were crushed by your Freemasonry?" asked Cesar.

"Hmph, that bunch of garbage doesn't need our hands at all, just blow lightly and they will disintegrate from the inside. ”

After Camilla's introduction, Cesar quickly understood the history of the rise and fall of the Illuminati. In the Second Age, the cats rose to power, and the 'Cat Freemasonry' appeared in the world, and their idea was to manipulate the world through the guò economy, indirectly rule mankind, and then dominate the world. And the majority of cats are also working hard for this.

When the power of the cats rose, the Wangs, as their old enemies, were worried about the fate of the race, and at the same time did not want to sit idly by and watch the humans being ruled by the cats, so they spontaneously formed the Illuminati. Unlike the evil organization of Freemasonry, which wants to rule the world, the concept of the Wangxing people is to maintain the peace and order of the world, support those vulnerable pets, and make all species equal.

However, within the Illuminati, there is no consensus among the high-level leaders of the Wangxing people, and some of them believe that they should coexist peacefully with the cats and resolve their differences through negotiation. Others believe that the army should be sent to exterminate the cats. Some Wangxing people want to be human pets and live a comfortable life, while others want to rule over some humans and use them to suppress cats.

In short, the cats pursue interests and unity, while the Wang Xingpeople pursue individuality and freedom, pay attention to anarchism, and have constant internal disagreements, and have been chased and beaten by the cats. Until the end of the Second Age, the Age of Ragnarok, both groups developed to their limits and fell into the Cold War. A series of economic disturbances eventually led to the collapse of the huge Wangxing group from within.

Since then, Freemasonry has always existed, but it is difficult for the Wangxing people to unify.

After listening to Camilla's introduction, Cesar's vigilance against the Wang Xingren has dropped a lot, anyway, he has long been a member of the cats front, and now he has a feud with the Wang Xingren, and it is not a bad thing to draw a line. And the cats are powerful, and the alien forces behind the clown mask are not worth mentioning.

"How is it? Are you feeling better? Do you want me to avenge you?" Camilla comforted, patting Cesar's head.

"Hmph, the gentleman's revenge has been since morning till night, he has cheated me, and I will return it too!" Cesarem laughed.

At this time, Clown Mask was in a private room at the back of the stage, shaking hands with the representatives of the group of 'dog lovers' to express his gratitude.

"Thank you so much this time, and please take me to say hello to the Duke of Husky. This is the honorarium for this action, so please do not refuse. The clown mask clapped his hands, and a group of young girls walked in carrying boxes. The box was full of large denomination bills.

"Your Excellency, you are really polite, this is what we should do, who told that kid that he didn't know how to lift? Not to mention that he offended you, my lord, just if he dared to use 'husky' as a barbecue, it was enough for him to die a thousand times! Who on the mainland does not know. The most powerful contender for the leader of the 'Bright Renaissance Society' is the Duke of my family! If you dare to touch the husky, you will be against the Wang Xing people all over the world!" The leader of the dog lover group stared eagerly at the boxes of banknotes, and said righteously.

"Well said, husky-offenders. Even if it is far away, it will be punished!" the clown mask laughed, and said in response.

"Yes, yes, yes, well said, even if it is far away, it will be punished!" the leader laughed.

"Come on, eat, eat, don't let it get cold!" reminded the clown mask, pointing to the already cut mummy barbecue on the table.

That's right. After Cesar stepped down from the stage just now, the 'dog mummy barbecue' he left behind did not have time to take it away, but cheapened the group.

"Although that kid is a dog-abusing scumbag, his cooking skills really don't say anything. To be able to participate in dark cooking, there are indeed two brushes, and this dog is really good. It's fragrant, it's really fragrant! Come on, come on, everyone eats together! Only when you're full can you have the strength to work. There is still a field to be smashed in the afternoon, so eat a little more. Shout louder, don't fall into the name of our 'dog lovers'. The leader feasted on his men as he told his men.

"Uh-huh...... the younger brothers hurriedly swallowed and nodded one after another, and they didn't have time to speak.

Soon, the hot island style mummy roast dog was sorted out.

"Ahh It's almost my turn to work, go first. Calculating the time, it was his turn to dish, and the clown mask said hello and walked towards the stage.

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on stage. Clown Mask speaks to the judges, explaining how good his cooking is, and even having the 'glitter' attribute, which is the minimum requirement to enter the inner circle of the 'dark culinary world', and his strength is unquestionable.

The exaggerated introduction of the clown successfully attracted the attention of several judges, who came to him to prepare for the tasting. Just as he lifted the lid to reveal a large pot of delicious seafood soup, Cesar winked at Hela.

Squatting on the ground, holding a stone in her hand, Hela, who had already quenched her thirst, kicked her brother, and then frantically threw stones into space. With the dynamic visual bonus of the Hela siblings, time seems to be slowed down infinitely, and stones faster than bullets are thrown by the two of them, drawing air trajectories in the air and hitting birds flying in the air.

In Cesar's eyes, the birds flying all over the sky suddenly convulsed and screamed, and in a strange turn of direction, they flew towards a place. This is the instinctive behavior of the birds after being hurt by the stones. However, the direction of the birds is random, in order to achieve the goal, the Hela sisters and brothers are even more frenzied to throw more than a dozen stones, in an instant the birds change direction again and again, and finally the bones are broken and the wings are broken, and they fall helplessly.

But before they fall, every bird has flown over the clown's head at least once. And at that thousandth of a second, Hela's pupils dilated twice and three times in succession, blood rushed into the brain, and the spirit was stretched to the limit, and the already powerful dynamic vision broke through the second order to the third order. The whole world became more and more full in her eyes, and finally even approached infinite stillness.

It was also at this moment that Hella hit several gravels in a row. The stone turned into a ray of light that accurately hit the bird's abdomen. The huge impact squeezed the abdomen, crushed the rectum, and the white and thin viscous liquid was squeezed out, drawing an elegant parabola, and smashing towards the pot of soup.

As we all know, birds only have one way to excrete, and the shh

At this time, the clown was chatting with the judges, and most of his attention was attracted by the cheers of the tourists in the audience.

When a gray-green parabola was thrown into the pot, making a soft noise and making a splash, all the judges' attention was grabbed. Then, their faces turned green, and the clown mask stiffened there, unable to move.

Oh my God! What kind of luck does this have to be to meet this odds? You can win the jackpot four times in a row if you buy a lottery ticket, right?

Just when the clown mask was so shocked that he stood on the spot and his brain went blank, piu, piu, piu...... Six parabolas in a row, one after another, accurately hit the pot, splashing one after another with a heavier and heavier color and more and more strange taste. A female judge whose skirt was wet screamed in disgust and stepped back desperately.

At this moment, the fate of the clown mask was also decided, and he was invited out of the arena even more unwilling and sad than Cesar. Cesar was forced to be eliminated before the game could play, and he was naturally extremely disappointed, while this one was naturally desperate as he watched the victory slip away from him.

"Damn, this must be man-made! Which soul is killed, I must kill it!" the judges ran out, and the enraged masked man shouted madly at the spoiled pot of seafood soup.

Then, he inadvertently knocked over the pot and spilled the eerie smell of thick soup on himself. Seeing the green color of the, and smelling the mixed smell of the seafood mixed with rich poop, the clown mask only felt an itch in his throat, and then his stomach couldn't help but churn, and he vomited it with a 'vomit'.

The next moment, he sadly found that he was still wearing a mask, and like the last time he spit, he was blocked and bounced back, and then, the clown vomited even more violently. For a while, there was no one within a hundred feet around him. (To be continued......)

PS: I heard that I had to work overtime on the weekend, and suddenly I lost my passion for the Dark Food Festival, and the next chapter was a new volume, and I started to fight against aliens.

Thanks: I love milk, Brother Dan has to sell blood, lazy birds, and a monthly pass for a small number of streets.