Just seeing the unique shape, the color is appetizing, and the name is 'pyramid' but actually 'small dung mound', the judges shook their heads frantically and denied it, and without saying a word, they ruled that Cesar was not qualified.

"Wait!" Seeing that the judges were about to walk towards Dorothy beside her, Cesar hurriedly waved the kitchen knife in his hand and blocked the way in front of the other party.

"What? You're going to do it with me? I advise you to think about it, I'm a judge. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can apply to the organizer for a reassessment, but if you attack me, then the nature is different!"

"Hehe, you're kidding, I'm just thinking about the real selling point of the food you introduced. Cesar laughed.

"Isn't it just a lump of chocolate that looks like a poop? Get out of the way, get out of the way. The judges sighed.

"You're guessing wrong, this dish isn't chocolate poop, it's a lot of stuff. ”

As he spoke, Sisar took up his knife and made a cut in the 'pyramid' in his eyes, and a lump of egg tarts lubricated by honey and cream was squeezed out little by little in the disgusting shape of an mollusk spawning an animal. The candy that stuck to the egg tart, after being covered with cream, looked more like raised bumps, and the two of them stood on their feet.

Being able to torture a bunch of high-quality egg tarts with all the color and flavor to this Cheng dù shows that Cesar has no talent in cooking, and he is worthy of being the heir of Snow who can only cook 'chowder rice'.

"Vomit!" The gastric juice was tumbling, and the judges covered their mouths and took deep breaths repeatedly to suppress the vomiting **: "Unqualified! Unqualified! It's so disgusting, you've been eliminated!"

"Don't rush to judgment! Some foods can't be judged by their appearance alone. For example, the stinking Four Heavenly Kings, which of their dishes doesn't smell bad and eat fragrantly? Besides, my food doesn't smell bad at all. It's just that it looks a little chic. Cesar again raised his knife to stop the judges' way and explained.

"Well, I'll take a bite and you'll have nothing to say, right?"

"Taste it, please!" said Cesar confidently, "just take a bite." You're going to change your mind and let me win. ”

The judges looked down and saw that there were already a lot of egg tarts covered with cream, as if a mysterious creature had laid eggs, and they were squeezed out, and against the backdrop of yellowish honey, they were even more wicked and infiltrating. Not to mention mustering up the courage to take a bite, even if you look at it for a while, it will make people unconsciously creepy.

Hesitation. The judges finally closed their eyes, twisted a tart with two fingers in disgust, and then took a small bite, and before they could chew, they spit it all out.

"How much sugar did you put in it? It's almost sweet to death! Unqualified, you're eliminated! Failure, it's a failure! None of the colors and flavors can meet the standard!"

The judges no longer paid attention to the depressed Cesar, while rinsing his mouth. While walking in the direction of Dorothy. Seeing the judges leaving, the Tyrannosaurus came up from the side. It's not disgusting, he stretched out his fingers and scraped a layer of cream on the egg tart, put it in his mouth and licked it, and then furrowed his little eyebrows and pouted, and kept babbling, spitting saliva all over his pants.

"Bah, bah, it's so sweet! let's all die!" the disgusting Tyrannosaurus rex leaped into the air with a creamy sweetness. played a trick of the dragon swinging its tail, and used its tail to whip over the pile of egg tarts, and then pounced on it and stepped on it violently, and then the idea flowed freely.

Just when Camilla whipped the corpse to vent, Taole over there advanced to the semifinals without any suspense. Her work is not so much cooking. It's not so much talent. Dorothy, like Cesar, has four talents, one of which is the 'Snake Heart', which can transform hearts into apples at will. Eating an apple made by the change of the heart can temporarily gain the opponent's qiē ability. Similarly, Dorothy can turn an ordinary apple into a heart.

This time, Dorothy's work is a strange food that resembles a heart, but tastes like an apple, but the juice is scarlet like blood. The curious shape, the sweet and fresh taste, and the mysterious material that is unclear whether it is the heart or the apple make her stand out as another winner after the Tyrannosaurus rex.

After Dorothy's sister group wins, it's Hela's and Hull's sibling group. My siblings, who grew up in the rainforest, have never eaten decent food, let alone the pursuit of the ultimate in advanced cuisine. In the past, if Hela was in a good mood, she would occasionally take Hull to make a fire and grill cooked food, but in most cases, she would grab some live creatures and eat them with their heads and guts removed.

There are many opponents in this food festival, each of whom has been immersed in the kitchen for many years, and it is useless to cling to it temporarily, rather than hoping for a miracle with zero chance, it is better to explore their own strengths. Since coming to the iron plate town, the two siblings began to discuss this issue, and in the end, they found their own way.

Since you are not good at cooking, you can carry forward the traditional culture of the highly poisonous tree frog clan and conquer these outsiders with the delicacies of the indigenous people of the Hot Island rainforest. So two bowls of worms that kept wriggling, without adding any ingredients, and were still wriggling vigorously and vigorously, were placed in front of the judges.

"This is ......?" the judges looked at the two bowls of dense, thick and fat meat worms with black lines.

"This is a dish that we make according to the food culture of the Atasu rainforest, and you can eat it directly. This bowl is a specially collected muogers worm, and this bowl of heavenly maggots specially prepared by my brother. Like lotus roots, these two insects live in a filthy and filthy environment on weekdays, but they are clean and clean from the mud, and finally wash away the lead and become delicious, which is endlessly evocative. Hela boasted about two bowls of unprocessed insects with unwashed sticking to their bodies.

"Judges, please eat with confidence, they have been washed with water three times, and they are safe!" Hull said blindly, his eyes wide open.

“...... Are you insulting my wisdom? Grab a few random insects and wash them to make a dish? Who can't make such a dish? And if any kind of insect is fine, why would you insult me with such disgusting creatures? Also, is it hard to wash off the? Unqualified! Opportunistic, you are eliminated!"

After Cesara's mistake, the judges did not intend to repeat the mistakes of the past, and decisively passed the Hela siblings, who were full of anticipation. This plain worm looks no worse than Cesar's egg-laying 'chocolate poop'.

When Nana came to Nana's side, the judge looked at a big fish on the board that kept opening and closing its mouth and was not dead for a few seconds, and then asked, "This is your food, a live fish? Are you going to let me just swallow this fish raw?"

"No, I prepared the sauce. ”

As she spoke, Nana took out a bowl of mixed sauce from the lower layer of the stove, mainly soy sauce, and added a lot of other ingredients, compared to Cesar's greasy egg tart, Hela's original maggots, Camilla's perfume dumplings, and Rita's high-energy fuel, I don't know how many thousands of times it is normal?

"Ahh After experiencing the baptism of the four Western Saharas in a row. No matter how ordinary the food is, in his opinion, it is like a delicacy that is difficult to find in the world, "Depending on your preparation, could it be that you want to make zuò sashimi on the spot?"

It's not a loss to the officially selected judges, just smelling the sauce prepared by Rita, I guessed her plan.

Hearing the judges' guesses, Rita nodded in acknowledgement, but remained silent.

"Since you're going to make sashimi. Then you know the rules. ”

The judges didn't explain much, but they just didn't have a head to say a word to Nana. Nana nodded in understanding. Cesar was confused.

At this time, Rita, who had already come out of the shadow of defeat, came to Cesar's side and whispered, "The difficulty of sashimi lies in three places: the first is the sauce, and the second is the fish. The third is knife work. Nana's sauce was bought, and I can't say it's the best, but it's also excellent. As for that fish, it must be a good fish too. She is now in the same situation as Camilla was before. All sides of the road are restricted to death, and you can only work on the filling. And the only place where Nana can play is the knife work. ”

After listening to Rita's explanation, Cesar somewhat understood Nana's plan, but there was still something unclear, so he asked vigilantly: "What did the judge say just now, 'You know', should he take a fancy to my little senior sister and plan to uncover the rules, right? If he dares to move his mind, I will kill him." ”

"That's not the case!" Rita shook her head, "The most challenging thing for a chef to make zuò sashimi on the spot is when the customer designates a place, says the request, and lets the chef make the zuò on the spot." This is usually a harsh request, similar to Camilla's trouble with the orc butcher. ”

"Here, here, and here, first cut a hundred slices each, which must be as thin as a cicada's wings, and must be transparent in the sun, but not penetrating when droplets of water drip up. The judges pointed to a few parts of the big fish, and they were embarrassed.

Nana didn't talk nonsense, she directly caught the big fish and put it in front of her, and her five fingers flicked quickly like a lotus blooming and closing, turning into countless illusory afterimages, and after a while, her hand was wiped on the empty plate, and a layer of pink flesh appeared faintly on the white plate, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Good knife technique!" Seeing this fish fillet as thin as a cicada's wings, the judge was stunned, his request just now was just an exaggerated statement, how could anyone really cut the fish meat so thinly? But he never expected that the blind girl in front of him really did it!

"Evil Fist!" Seeing Nana's action just now, Cesar's jaw also fell to the ground. I didn't expect the little senior sister to be able to practice the evil fist to this point.

When Cesar and the others were surprised, the judges couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, and picked up the seemingly blank plate, and they didn't know that they had caught dozens of overlapping pieces of fish. If you look at it with a microscope, every piece of meat that Nana cuts is nothing more than a thin layer of cellular tissue.

When the knife worker reaches this level, he no longer needs to care whether there are parasites in the body of the fish. Because of Nana's evil fist, she has been able to cut the fish meat smaller than the parasite's. Even if there are insect eggs in the flesh of the fish, they will be cut into countless parts by Nana's evil fist, and they will die thoroughly, completely losing the ability to parasitize.

The judges seemed to see this, and without any scruples, they flipped, rolled, dipped in the sauce, and then threw it into their mouths. The sashimi, which is already extremely thin without chewing at all, dissolves the moment it touches the tongue, mixes with a delicious sauce, and turns into a luscious gravy that flows into the throat.

The satisfied judges did not rush to announce the results, but pretended to hesitate and pointed to other places, asking Nana to continue cutting fish fillets for him. Not long after, a whole large fish was cut by Nana's evil fist into a strange fish that kept disappearing and reappearing. The reason for this is that her evil fist is too strong, and the fish is cut into countless sashimi fillets thinner than paper, and if you look in the direction of the slice, you will have an optical illusion, and the extremely thin fish meat seems to disappear, and it will never be seen again.

After eating the whole fish, the judges regretfully announced that Nana had passed the test, and walked into the distance step by step, but in his heart, he kept recalling the pair of little white hands with a knife spirit and a pair of jade feet without shoes and socks. Just staring at these hands and feet every day can prolong your life, and if you can eat the food made by these hands, even the true divine vein is willing to give it up.

In this way, Nana became the third player on the side of Western Sahara to advance to the semifinals.

After Nana, it was the turn of milk again. As the oldest, highest-status, and most loyal male in the Cesar family, the degree of freedom of milk is very high, and he is only responsible for Cesar on weekdays, only giving face to Rita and Elsa, and others such as Camilla, Kosna, and the Queen...... Ignore them all.

At this food festival, Milk didn't plan to participate in the competition, but went around tasting food and relaxing. But under the persuasion of Western Sahara, he reluctantly agreed. In order not to make it difficult for his young master, Milk is ready to make a casual dish, which can not only deal with Cesar, but also be able to lose the election, and then have a good time.

So before the competition, he took the time to buy a packet of instant noodles, and then cooked them with milk on the spot, without any seasoning, just fished out the noodles and waited for them to cool, and then put them into the pre-prepared Banlan root medicinal soup, making a very simple medicinal meal.

Instant noodles cooked in fresh milk are extremely white, and when they absorb a large amount of fresh milk, they become extremely nutritious. The soup base boiled with banlan root is deep and black after being mixed with white sugar, and it is cool and detoxifying, cooling blood and throat.

The milk itself is slightly sweet, and it complements the banyan root even better, without the interference of excess seasoning, and the taste of the whole dish is biased towards the style of the sweet party, but it is just right. It's not like Cesar who goes to extremes, the sweet ones can make the judges vomit, and the sweet ones can make Gosner go berserk.

Finally, the white fresh milk instant noodles are put into the pitch-black banlan root, which is black and white, which has a great visual impact, giving people a visual enjoyment, rather than the suffering and mental pollution brought by the 'baba chocolate' of Cesara.

In short, milk, an unintentional attempt to fail, hit the judges' cool point just right.

In recent years, the dark culinary world has been infighting, and all factions are seeking innovation and change, hoping to find a new direction of development. The sweet party and the salty party have also reined in, and in line with the principle of seeking common ground while reserving differences, they have tried to restrain themselves as much as possible. The salty ones can't be too salty, the sweet ones can't be too sweet, and the sugar content of the milk dish is just right, and the garbage stuff made by Cesar is obviously leading the war.

In addition, the concept of 'medicinal diet' expressed by milk in this 'Banlangen Milk Instant Noodles' was very popular with the judges. The taste of this dish may be average, but the value of the concept behind it is enough to trigger a frenzy. Perhaps it won't be long before there will be a 'therapeutic faction' in the dark culinary world that can compete with the sweet and salty parties. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks: A monthly pass that I have a good feeling, as well as a string of copper dollars, MM pet tips, and Hua Xiaohong, a string of copper dollars evaluation votes.