Chapter 161: The Demon Eradication Contest
Just thinking of this, Huai Shi couldn't help but tremble.
"Isn't it the same now?you can accept the coral cloud, why can't you accept the sky changing?" the crow asked calmly, "don't worry, it's a big deal, it's a big deal." β
"But why is it like this?"
"The entire border area of Eastern Xia is like this, to be precise, the entire border of Asia is shrouded in this endless ocean, and every once in a while, a torrent will sweep away, fall from the sky, and drown everything...... Then start rebuilding and wait for the next torrent to come.
It was even worse on the Roman side, where it is said that the whole thing had fallen into the earth's crust, and the fire of the Middle East had not yet been extinguished, and the cities of steel were built on fire and lava......"
The crow sighed: "This is proof of detachment from the present situation, Huaishi, don't worry about other dangers in a place like the border, which is still stable, but don't think that you can return to the cradle."
Hardcore, show manly spirit, isn't it just a sea? β
That being said, you can't afford to be invisible.
Huai Shi lowered her head almost forcefully, letting herself forget about it, not worrying that the ocean above would suddenly fall down, and she walked forward.
Right next to him, a fat man who was traveling with him couldn't help but laugh when he saw his stiff appearance, scratched his squeaky socket, and laughed in the fox smell.
"Fresh face, young man, you look quite capable, are you also a participant in this year's Demon Eradication Competition?"
"Ah, yes. β
Huai Shi cautiously slowed down a little, trying to avoid the suffocating fox smell, but soon found that the back was even more smelly, so she could only grit her teeth and speed up.
"Ha, let the horses come when the time comes!" the fat man grinned, his expression quite enthusiastic: "I won't lose to you!"
It's a pity that that figure doesn't look like he can kill demons, and even carries an iron pot on his back, like a cook.
Thankfully, soon, the fat man slowed down and chatted and laughed with the oily companions behind him, seeing the huge boxes they carried, their heavy steps, and their sturdy bodies, all reminding Huai Shi that these were strong enemies.
It didn't take long for Huai Shi to walk near the general lights of the playground and see the surging crowd of people inside the open iron gate.
Not only Dongxia people, Yingzhou people, Burmese people, etc., but even many whites and blacks can be seen walking in it, with fierce eyes and cold expressions, looking at the contestants beside them vigilantly.
But their dress is always a little weird, which makes Huai Shi feel that something is not right.
What's even worse is that just outside the door, the crowded square is full of stalls, and all kinds of strange people are shouting and selling all kinds of strange things.
"Take a look, take a look! Thirty-year-old canned herring, it smells disgusting, it tastes disgusting, the quantity is limited, you can buy it as soon as possible!"
"Authentic bean juice, high-quality folded ear root, let's take a look, everything is available, don't miss it!"
"Fresh rotten durian ......"
"Authentic Green Hair Poison Wine, brewed with selected goblin leg hair, has been selected as the intangible cultural material heritage of hell!
"Freshly boiled abyss snail noodles mixed with curry!"
β......β
"Oh my god!"
Huai Shi was smoky by the oncoming stench, staggered back, and almost vomited, her face pale. The crow looked at him puzzled: "What are you doing in a daze?
Huai Shi was dumbfounded: "What to buy?"
"You materials!" the crow asked, "how can you participate in the demon slaying contest if you don't buy fresh materials?" β
"Do you rely on these things to get rid of demons?" Huai Shi felt that she was about to go crazy, "Do you still want to recite a scripture?" β
β......β
The crow froze in place, stared at him blankly, and said hesitantly, "I know what's wrong." β
"Huh?" Huai Shi wondered.
"Did you misunderstand from the beginning?" the crow sighed, "I'm talking about the Demon Eradication Contest, not the ...... of Sweeping."
"Huh?"
β...... It is the chef's kitchen. β
"What's that?"
Huai Shi looked back sluggishly, looking at the direction of the gate, the signboard.
On the signboard, a line of strange big characters kept changing, and in the end, it was fixed into the pattern of Dongxia language.
γThe 107th Chef Demon Contest East Asia Regional Audition, Dongxia Fieldγ
"Please get ready. β
A deep voice sounded from the loudspeaker, with a tremor like two tongues: "In ten minutes, we will officially enter the game to prepare for the game, please keep an orderly queue, and do not violate the safety regulations in the arena at will, as those who violate will incur the curse of the lords of the crowd." β
β......β
In a stupor, Huai Shi turned her head stiffly, looked at the innocent appearance of the crow, and swallowed and spit: "Is it too late for me to leave now?"
"ββAnd, due to the large number of players who have withdrawn from the competition this year, the organizing committee has decided that the contestants who hold the invitation letter but do not participate in the competition will be punished uniformly. β
The strange voice in the loudspeaker shouted: "These cowards will be cursed by the judges and will only be able to eat shit-flavored curry and curry-flavored shit for the rest of their lives!"
In the awkward silence, the crow looked at Huai Shi with pity:
β...... I don't think so. β
"Grass!"
Huai Shi, utter despair.
.
.
It's insane, or is it a race held by the lords of the horde, and it's as hellish as ever.
Even the results pursued are so different.
If the Chef Contest is better than anyone else, then the Chef Contest is ......
That's right, it's worse than anyone else's cooking!
According to the group of guys who are idle every day to eat, drink and have fun until the end of the day, they are about to see through the red dust, the so-called food, no matter how hard you work, there is a limit.
- But it's not unpalatable!
There is no limit to how unpalatable it is!
There won't be the worst, there will only be more unpalatable!
And the so-called Chef Demon Contest is a competition where everyone makes something more unpalatable than anyone else!
Since its birth a hundred years ago, it has attracted many powerful people from all over the world, borders, and even hell to participate in the competition, creating many miracles and nightmarish results.
Until now, the standard equipment for watching the game is wearing a gas mask, and it is still the kind that even covers the head inside.
Originally, there was actually none, just a mask, but since the champion of the previous nine times served a pot of 'magic jumping over the wall' in the final, one-third of the audience fell into severe depression and despair after smelling the horror, lost hope of living, and committed suicide in the following months, and the aftermath has spread to this day.
Later, everyone had to spend a little more money in order to cherish their lives.
Even if it's just the audition of the Eastern Xia Eastern Division in East Asia, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and I don't know how many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods lurk in it.
And Huai Shi was mixed in it, and he could only tremble.
I felt like I was going to die.
How the is this fighting!
I can't beat it!
It's all about losing!
"Don't be discouraged, believe in yourself, you will definitely create miracles!" The crow didn't know when he put on a crow's mouth gas mask for himself, and patted him on the shoulder in a deep voice: "I will cheer for you in the audience." β
"What the hell!" Huai Shi was stunned: "You're not with me?"
"What are you doing with you? How stinky is that! Uh, it's not ......" The crow coughed dryly: "The rules of the competition are strict, and people are not allowed to bring pets, besides, my sister is just a poor and helpless little crow, I can't help you......! Get creative yourself!"
After that, leaving Huai Shi alone, the crow flapped its wings and fled.
Leaving Huai Shi standing alone, she tearfully walked into the players' lounge amid the vicious glares of the security guards.
Then, stiffen in place.
At this moment, in the player's lounge, Huai Shi felt the breath of a strong man coming from all directions, as well as the smell of a fox. In the middle of dozens of white arms, Huai Shi remembered that everyone here was once a strong man sweating in the kitchen shirtless!
The elite of the dark culinary world!
It's either an aunt who has been cooking in a school cafeteria for more than a decade, a chef who has been working on a green train for more than five years, or a magician who blends gutter oil with artificial flavors to create a nightmare flavor......
Sensing that Huai Shi walked in, he looked at him with several vicious eyes, and after finding that it was a weak chicken with a pale face with trembling strands and two strands, he snorted coldly and withdrew his gaze disdainfully.
Several gazes that seemed to be substance collided in the air.
Burst of electric light.
"Hmph, Lao Wang, you should die, the orthodoxy of dark cuisine is in the college world!"
In the middle of the room, the middle-aged woman standing with her hands in her hands turned around and said coldly: "In order to refine the secret recipe, I have worked at the University of Science and Technology for 14 years!
Persecuting innocent college students all day long, you proud fart!
"Huh!" Lao Wang clasped his hands in his arms and sneered: "That kind of thing that fools children, where can it compare to the hellish cuisine of our food truck! The expression and joy that emerges in the heart when swallowing food in fear in the sense of isolation that there is nowhere to escape...... Sister, you'll never be able to experience it!"
It's obviously unpalatable, where are you so proud!
And what kind of trouble is the junior sister! What kind of infighting is the master?
I beg you not to persecute an innocent boy like me, and go back and find a kitchen in your own private to compare.
Before Huai Shi could spurt out a mouthful of old blood, she heard a sharp laugh that made her scalp tingle from the dark corner of the room, where the light could not shine.
"Kokoko, the two young people who came to accompany them are in a hurry. The gloomy old man raised his cloudy eyes and burst into a cold light: "In this game, our Emeishan Jinding faction has won! Today I want you to appreciate the power of our famous cuisine! Every bite will be your heartache!"
What the hell is the Golden Dome Pie!
Attractions are very proud?
Are you holding a martial arts conference?
Huai Shi has been oppressed by the strong aura that is rushing to the point that the essic is unstable, and he is about to go crazy. And just when the other two brothers and sisters were about to sneer at each other, they heard the door open with a bang.
In the low footsteps, a deep voice shouted outside the door: "Dijin Authentic Maobuli Bun Century-old Restaurant Chef Liu has arrived!"
In an instant, the room suddenly froze, and Huai Shi saw countless essentia fluctuations full of fighting spirit rising to the sky, countless broken pots and shovels roaring in unison, and even the stinky fish in the basket struggled to jump.
It's like a thousand swords in unison!
Worship the Guru!