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This is a war of unprecedented intensity.
The audience standing outside the red building all over the mountain were all so emotional.
Since the opening of the Immortal Competition, it is not uncommon to see bloody competitions, but when it comes to tragic and shocking, none of them can compare with this dark cooking competition.
There were 100,000 spectators, and when the game lasted for an hour, there were no more than half of them left.
It's not that Wang Lu's popularity is not enough, nor is it that the importance of the competition has declined, it's just that the scene is too tragic, people can't bear to look directly at it.
Even the reporter of Xuantian Pavilion's newspaper who persisted in the front line, that handsome reporter who looked young but was used to wind and rain, felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.
He wrote in his notes: "This match, in my opinion, is like two people competing to kill each other. Then two simultaneous Lingchi tortures started. I watched them fall into the abyss step by step, But I never get tired of it. Before this, I never thought that a food competition could be so tragic, no wonder people often say never underestimate the surprises Wang Lu brings to you."
In fact, as a Wenbi project, the atmosphere of this dark cooking competition is quite harmonious. Since the start of the competition, the two opposing sides have each occupied a round table to feast on each other without interfering with each other, or even ignoring each other. Wang Lu also kept his duty as the host, standing between the two tables, and only spoke occasionally when necessary, explaining the origin of the dishes and how to eat them for the contestants and the audience.
But those who have witnessed the honor of the dishes have a hard time connecting them with the food in their mouths. The pot of pitch-black white worm soup was just an appetizer, and the real feast was yet to come.
Meat patties made of rotten flesh and blood, hot dishes cooked with rotten offal, and cold dishes that look very suspicious, like meat and grass... Each of them exudes more poison The breath, after seeing it with one's own eyes, will instinctively make people feel repulsed or even feared.
According to the results of the reporter's interview, many people would rather choose to take poison than try the taste of those dishes.
"Even if you take poison... as long as you are sure what the poison is, at least you can get rid of it. But those vegetables, I don't know what will happen after I eat them."
But it was such a terrifying dish, but the two contestants swept down one dish after another, at an astonishingly fast speed.
"I guess they have to be fast." The reporter recorded on the paper with a serious expression, "Staying that kind of thing in the mouth for a moment is a great torture. Both contestants will show painful expressions from time to time during the eating process. But I think compared with the pain they really suffered, the surface is only one in ten million. In fact, I really want to try the taste of those dark dishes now, but considering that there is no substitute reporter behind me, once I'm down, this wonderful game will be difficult to record, so I can only suppress my curiosity and try again after the game... Please wish me well!"
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On the other hand, the situation on the field is undergoing subtle changes.
"... Still, isn't it over yet?"
The fat food fairy, resisting the disgust in his heart, stuffed a piece of meat of unknown texture into his mouth.
A strong irritating taste immediately bloomed on the tip of his tongue, as if a fine skunk curled up in his mouth and farted viciously, the taste was like waves of waves hitting his mind. The pain in it was like cutting his fat with a sharp sword. It hurt both in his body and in his heart.
This dark cooking competition is really too vicious, it is completely aimed at him, the gourmet fairy, and the design is extremely tricky!
In terms of digestion and patience for the things you eat, it is actually not that difficult to use the ability of food immortals. Even a monk in the foundation-building period can eat a plate of poison without changing his face, and then digest it with his body and mana, unless the poison is no longer a mortal poison. As for the food immortal, there are not too many poisons in the world that he cannot digest.
But this is a feeding contest, and what's on the table in front of you is food, not poison—at least in name. So both parties need to treat each dish the way they treat food. To put it simply, the way of swallowing it whole is not feasible. You must taste the taste of each dish and chew it carefully before swallowing. Of course, self-deceiving taste-blocking tactics are off-limits.
As a cultivator at the top of the way of gourmet food, Shixian's sense of taste is also the most sensitive in the world. For the same dark dish, if the damage of Liuli Xian is ten, then he is one hundred, or even one thousand.
In a sense, there is nothing wrong with Wang Lu's theory of food diversification, and there is nothing wrong with opening up the taste buds to welcome a variety of food. However, the bottom line that Shixian insisted on was not wrong.
Not everything can be called gourmet. For example, a stone, a pile of excrement, if you really want to digest it, it can be digested by many monks--the food fairy himself can. Strictly speaking, these substances that can be digested by monks can of course be counted as food.
However, it cannot be considered gourmet.
Since food has a beautiful character, it should be loved and yearned for by people. Normal people, however, would not yearn for stones and feces.
Human beings' inclination towards food is the experience accumulated over tens of millions of years. For example, they like sweets and meat because sweets and meat are rich in nutrients that humans need. And what nutrition can there be in stones and dung
However, there are no absolutes in the world, and Kyushu is full of wonders. Not everyone can grow up in a normal environment. For example, those native people who have lived in poor mountains and rough waters for hundreds of thousands of years have long adapted to the local environment. Sweets and meat are rare luxuries for them, and they rely more on substances that ordinary people cannot digest. Food, and gradually develop a good impression and even dependence on those "foods".
With ingredients, there will be food, and there will be a food culture. These ingredients, which are unreasonable to ordinary people, will also become treasures full of artistic atmosphere after careful processing by local people.
It's just that these things are delicacies for the locals, but dark dishes for others.
For example, the porridge served in front of Shixian is not boiled with rice grains or other grains. It uses a lot of pebbles. Each grain is fine and smooth. The difference will not be more than one-tenth. The water is turbid lime water, thick and thick. This is a good delicacy for the Yan people. They live in the mountains and have nothing but rocks and soil. Over tens of thousands of years, they have evolved the ability to eat rocks. The stones are classified into high and low according to the degree of deliciousness. This bowl of limestone porridge is a treasure that only the patriarchs of the Yan tribe are entitled to enjoy, but it is really hard to swallow in front of the food fairy.
Especially when he just ate a piece of stinky meat, what the food fairy needs is a drink that is really smooth as silk, not limestone porridge that burns the throat and clogs the esophagus.
"Why, Senior Food Immortal can't eat anymore? Or is the food not to your liking? Although the ingredients may be a little unique, but I think for a gourmet master, just tasting the dishes, the chef's enthusiasm is invaluable."
Food Immortal sneered: "You don't need you, a reckless brat, to teach me what food is!"
A real gourmet, especially in the realm of a food fairy, tastes not only the taste of the food, but also the emotion instilled by the chef. Lime pebble porridge is not a delicacy in the orthodox sense, but the seriousness of the Yanzu chefs when cooking porridge is not fake...
The only problem is that it isn't a gourmet meal in the proper sense after all.
Thinking of this, Shi Xian sighed with a little regret in his heart.
Wang Lu is right, he is an orthodox authority in the food industry, and his taste buds have already been orthodox. He couldn't taste the crooked delicacy 18,000 years ago. This is the choice he had to make when he was practicing the way of gourmet food. He gave up the evil ways in exchange for the rapid advancement of the righteous way... In this regard, he is indeed not as good as a simple girl like Liuli Xian.
He is like a picture scroll with lofty artistic conception, every stroke contains infinite mysteries, while Liuli Xian is like a blank sheet of paper. The value of white paper is naturally far inferior to that of picture scrolls, but in terms of plasticity, white paper is far ahead.
Lime stone porridge, the food fairy can't go against his heart and say it's delicious. The taste buds of gourmets are protesting all the time. If he didn't suppress it with his strong cultivation base, his tongue would have destroyed himself to show his ambition. The tongue belonging to the earth fairy is also getting more and more difficult.
However, Liulixian gradually adapted to the rhythm of these dark dishes after the initial difficult period, and began to eat in an orderly manner, without feeling bitter at all, and even gradually realized the method of savoring the artistic conception of meals.
As one ebbs and another, the situation becomes more and more unfavorable.
At present, in terms of record, Shixian is still far ahead. Calculated according to one point for a dish, he has accumulated more than 300 points, and Liuli Xian only has about 200 points. But Liuli Xian's speed is getting faster and faster, and the girl can already put rocks, metals, poisonous water, sawdust, etc. into her mouth without hesitation. However, Shi Xian spent more and more energy in suppressing the tongue riot, and the speed inevitably slowed down.
However, Shixian is not worried that he will lose.
Because this game is not time-limited, just like the last game, the first to reach 500 points wins. And as long as he perseveres, he will definitely be able to score 500 points faster than his opponent. Liu Lixian's speed is very fast, but compared to Shixian, it is only an insignificant line of speed.
If you want to blame, blame Wang Lu for misestimating his endurance after all. It is true that every time he eats it is like burning his body with flames, but his body is fat and oily, and it can't be burnt out in a short time!
But at this moment, the flow of food in the back kitchen suddenly stopped.
There was still food on the Shixian's table, but he frowned when he saw this. Wang Lu wouldn't openly use such a rascal's skill, right? Break your own food, let yourself have no points.
If Wang Lu was really so naive, that would be exactly what he wanted, because as a food fairy, how could he not have enough food on his body? Since Wang Lu's food can't be served at that time, he will eat his own food! It will only be more comfortable to eat!
However, just when Shixian was wondering, a door that had been closed in the distance opened.
Through the door, a blonde girl walked out slowly. She was not tall, wearing a snow-white chef uniform, a tall chef hat, and holding a shiny silver dinner plate in her hand.
"The King of Knights!?" Food Immortal was taken aback, he didn't expect that his opponent not long ago would appear in front of him as a chef today!
What was even more unexpected was the dishes served on the table by the other party.
Aya walked to the Immortal Food Table with a blank expression in front of everyone, put down the plate in her hand, and said stiffly, "This is a traditional delicacy from my hometown, looking up at the stars, please taste it."
Seeing the dozen or so dead fish in front of him, Shi Xian was speechless for a long time.
After a long time, Shixian carefully picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth...
The next moment, his expression changed.
"Pooh!"
The fish fillet landed on the table with a mouthful of bloody spit. Shixian's thin eyebrows twisted, his broad palms slapped the table, and his body stood upright.
"How can this be eaten by humans!?"
But the host Wang Lu seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He stepped over and pointed at the bloody fish fillets on the table: "Waste food, one point deducted!"
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