The crisp bell of 'Ding~' rang at the chef's table, and Mira's clear soup noodles were served to the judges' bench behind the host.

"Today's first contestant's dish has been completed, let's see what the judges say."

A light suddenly lit up behind the judges, and in the light appeared none other than the pasta made by Mira.

The soup in the bowl is crystal clear, and the smooth white noodles are evenly thick, soaked in the soup, and dotted with green onions.

"This looks like boiled noodles in clear water?"

"I'll go on and I can do it"

"Why did people come here to audition, I'm afraid this bowl of noodles is famous."

"That's it?"

As soon as the scene in the light curtain appeared, the noise in the guild hall immediately raised a notch.

All kinds of doubts and ridicule came all over the world, and of course, there were also many objections.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the venue was uncontrollable, the host hurriedly guided the emotions of the audience and handed the microphone to the judges.

"What does Master Li Xi think of this bowl of noodles?"

At the same time, Mira's large head appears in the light curtain.

Once again, the audience's arguments reached their peak.

"Yaren did it, that's normal."

"I'll just say, how can there be this kind of competition being served, and it's a subhuman for a long time."

"Hey! People are in a hurry to quit, which of the Asians has completed the knockout round over the years? ”

A "grunt" sound of swallowing saliva came from the microphone.

In the noisy venue, there was a sudden return to silence, and people looked towards the judges' seats on the stage.

The camera is also very good at things, and immediately switches to Master Li Xi's side for a close-up.

In the light curtain, Master Li Xi's eyes were fixed on the clear soup noodles that were served, his throat rolled, his nose kept moving, and his greedy breath wanted to inhale all the aroma it emitted into his lungs.

"I started"

Even if it's delivered through a loudspeaker, the audience can hear the excitement in his words.

The sound of noodles and chopsticks colliding came from the microphone.

In the light curtain, the expression of Master Li Xi, who enjoyed the taste after careful evaluation.

I don't know who in the audience heard the sound of swallowing first, as if it would be contagious, and the sound of swallowing saliva came from all directions.

After the other judges on the judges' bench saw the appearance of Master Li Xi, they couldn't help but be curious and tasted it.

Master Li Xi is a gourmand in the food association, although his status in the association is not high, the food he has tasted is not inferior to that of the president.

Such characters are all shown to be enjoyable, which makes them ordinary judges not curious at all.

For a while, the sound of snorting and swallowing saliva in the audience became the main theme of the scene.

Mira stood by the chef's stove and began to clean up the used kitchen utensils, and she took it for granted in the audience, the high praise of the judges, and the rivalry of the chefs around her, all of which she saw in her eyes, but she didn't care.

I just thought that the competition would end early and go back to the kendo association to take care of Chen Yan.

“9.5 、9.8、9.6、10、”

As the scoring board was raised on the judges' bench, she qualified for the knockout round.

Taking the promotion card handed over by the host, Mira quickly left the hall and ran towards the ward......

Just as he ran out of the stadium, a call rang out in the hidden corner of the competition hall.

"That orc has been promoted, and he has received a perfect score from Li Xi."

"Deal with it according to the old rules, this Li Xi is becoming more and more unreliable, watch me sue him once in front of the president."

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Kendo Association, ward.

The gas nest fell asleep beside Chen Cheng's pillow, and the doctor had just left to complete today's examination and dressing change.

They were all invited by the Kendo Association to treat Chen Yan, and they lived next to the ward and were on call.

Betty took out the ointment and applied it to her captain's face, and after last night's absorption, the scar on Chen Yan's face had dissipated a lot, leaving only a thin layer.

On the other hand, the amount of ointment consumed is huge, and it is only enough to wipe it this time.

The ointment-stained fingers brushed the face like a burn scar, and the cuffs swayed, revealing the unhealed scars inside.

The door slammed, and Mira, who had qualified for the next match, entered the ward.

"Did you win?"

"Winn"

The atmosphere between the two fell silent for a while.

After the "quack" briquette woke up, it shook its feathers and let out a cry, breaking the silence. The atmosphere in the air began to flow again.

"Briquettes, it's so noisy" muttered from Chen Cheng's mouth on the hospital bed.

Three lines of sight in the house instantly focused on him.

"Ga" seemed to be afraid of hearing it wrong, the briquette jumped over, the little head was close to the owner's ear, and cried softly.

"Briquettes, stop screaming." The grunt came again, this time with an arm raised, trying to grab it.

But with a cry of pain, Chen Yan, who was lying on the bed, immediately opened his eyes, and the front of his nose was surrounded by a fragrance of flowers, which was the smell of scar relief ointment.

"Captain, you're awake," Betty's face was overflowing with joy, and she quickly helped the captain's raised arm to the bed.

Mira quickly summoned a call to the ward to examine the situation carefully.

"Now that you're awake, there's no big problem, all that's left is to cultivate." The earpiece left from Chen Cheng's chest, and the doctor left with a word of advice, and now that the patient has woken up, the decoction also needs to be replaced.

After hearing the diagnosis, Betty and Mira were visibly relieved, and the atmosphere became lively.

"You're finally awake" Huang Lang pushed the door in, obviously having learned the news that Chen Cheng had woken up from his mouth, and immediately rushed over.

Seeing Huang Lang coming, Chen Cheng was about to turn over and get out of bed to thank the other party.

His life can be said to have been saved by Huang Lang.

"I can't do it, I can't do it." Huang Lang stepped onto the hospital bed and hurriedly pressed him back.

didn't help himself, so Huang Lang really couldn't accept the other party's thanks. It was only after the battle was completed that he found it and cleaned up the battlefield, and he couldn't afford such a big gift.

"Speaking of which, this time, it's really amazing, not to mention that the Blood Nest Ancient Spider Wang Qing was killed by you, and you also got a Spirit Enlightenment Fruit." Huang Lang pointed to the black fruit in the corner of the wall that was no longer fragrant, and his expression was full of admiration.

He is in the steel cutting stage, but he can't kill him, and he is a god blood person in the stage of hemolysis and uncontrollability.

"Spirit Fruit?"

The Enlightenment Fruit is a fruit that specifically opens the spiritual wisdom of animals, and it is useless for people to eat it. Wang Qing, who has completely become a beast and out of control, has always had the idea of recovering his sanity in his subconscious, so he will stick to this fruit.

Huang Lang told the effect of the fruit, and the briquette listened to the brilliance of the three eyes, and jumped to the chest of his owner, and his black eyes kept blinking.

For this fruit, it is imperative.

"Yours." Chen Cheng was really unbearable to be looked at by three crystal eyes, so he could only nun his chin and let the briquettes eat all the fruit.

The briquettes are screaming to death with themselves, and they should eat a fruit from time to time?