Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 261

The woman in the black stand-up collar double-breasted chef's uniform was still ten meters away, and Sun Xunqiao and Liang De felt that the light in the venue suddenly dimmed.

Amidst the weeping of ghosts and monsters, the solid floor under their feet turned into a dark swamp that devoured people. More than [-] spectators in the stands tore off their painted skins, each with green faces and fangs, covered in blood.

Liang De decisively closed his five senses, and his martial arts soul huddled into a ball. He hid himself in the Purple Mansion, only protruding a trace of his spiritual sense to observe secretly.

It's the smell of spices.

A female chef ten meters away used a variety of spices to synthesize a hallucination of hell, and the virtual picture scroll that came with the wind captured Liang De, a pond fish, and made him fall into an imaginary space where he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Sun Xunqiao, who was the first to bear the brunt, still kept his clear eyes, staring at the source of hell ten meters away.

I am working as a food safety supervisor at the flagship temple of Shaolin on the other side. I have never eaten anything. Two meals of Buddha bone relic bibimbap in three days failed to save Lao Tzu. A dozen kinds of hellish spices mixed with Huangquan want to kill me. ?

Ning Yunzai, your capital is down!

Sun Xunqiao forcibly stabilized Yuanshen for the face of the card, his face did not change, his eyes were shining strangely, he was about to scold the world, using the sound of the sea tide as a stinky lion roar, when the female chef ten meters away suddenly put away got angry.

The scroll of hell in the consciousness disappeared like an ebbing tide, and the dead energy of the underworld around Ning Yunzai turned into the fragrance of a hundred flowers in full bloom, and his frowning eyebrows unfolded like a spring mountain scene.

"Even so, would you like it?"

Ning Yunzai sighed faintly, and the next moment, her voice suddenly became lighter.

"Even so, I won't let you down~"

The third runner-up of the previous Bian'an Dark Cuisine Contest put away his scent, turned around and left with his mouth pursed.

Liang De's Yuanshen poked his head out from the purple mansion.

"Brother, do you have a grudge against her?"

"Basically I don't know each other. Last time I added a Tongxu number after receiving the prize in the competition. I haven't chatted with her. Moments are blocked. No, I only opened the chat permission from the beginning. Let me confirm."

Sun Xunqiao took out his mobile phone and flipped through it a few times, and suddenly his face turned pale with shock.

"Fuck, how come there are hundreds of pages of chat records, I haven't drunk Wangyou wine this month!"

In the stands, Bai Hekong, who watched everything through a monocle, looked at Mu Yigui beside him, and Yuanshen said via voice transmission:

"Senior, didn't you just send provocative videos to Ye Shuangliu?"

"Don't think about victory, think about defeat first, how many men can end up with the right girl?

Anyway, if war is declared, the opening of Quanxuan will be ignored, Ye Shuangliu's line cannot be pushed, and Ning Yunzai, Huang Quan's married woman who hates marriage, will guarantee the bottom line, so Sun Gou will not lose money. "

"But I heard that Ning Yunzai's ex-boyfriend and blind date are both..."

"Sun Dog practiced natural supernatural powers, and Liang De gave him a place where he could fight back by dismembering corpses with knives. He often instructs this department of martial arts to overcome the sick and delicate. What are you afraid of?"

"Oh……"

Bai Hekong cast a sympathetic look at Sun Xunqiao, and a few fleeting flashes of Ling Han's determination suddenly flashed in his monocle.

"what?"

Under the stands, Sun Xunqiao flipped through the chat records with Ning Yunzai, his face turned from cloudy to cloudy, his eyes gradually lost focus, and Liang De patted him several times before waking him up.

"Brother, don't worry about the chat history, you have already been hacked more than [-] times, and one more knife is coming."

Sun Xunqiao suddenly raised his head, and a flash of sharpness brushed the side of his face, leaving a hideous wound on his face.

In the distance, the woman wearing fifteen kitchen knives of various shapes put away her daggers and stuck out her tongue at Sun Xunqiao.

"Have you noticed, I have to win to be eligible."

The champion of the last Dark Cuisine Contest, Qixing Xunqie, Wu Tao.

Its knives are unpredictable, just like wielding a knife when the cells and particles are not paying attention, without a shadow or trace, the people and food that have been cut will not have a little bit of pain, and will not leave a little bit of wound, only the awareness Only when she reaches her sword intent can she be injured.

Sun Xunqiao stretched out his hand to wipe the wound on the side of his face, and covered it for a long time before dispelling the long-lasting and meaningful sword intent, and slowly healing the tragic wound on his face.

Sure enough, on the Tongxu APP, he and Wu Tao also had hundreds of pages of chat history.

Who else?Who else did I inexplicably offend!

Sun Xunqiao's tiger eyes were wide open, and Liang De was behind him looking around in a pretentious manner.

I saw a handsome young monk in ocher robes walking over coyly, Sun Xunqiao and Liang De retreated three steps in a row, their murderous aura was gone.

Damn, why are there still men!

Bai Hekong looked at Mu Yigui with his mouth pursed. The black-skinned greasy man waved his hands again and again, expressing that it was none of his business, that he didn't know, and that he was innocent.

The handsome little monk stopped in front of Sun Xunqiao's cooking counter, lowered his head and pointed fingers.

"Sun Hufa, I am Jie Kong from the Southern Shaolin on the other side, I, I will return to vulgarity next year... Can you teach me how to post with the female benefactor."

Climb for Laozi!

Just as Sun Xunqiao was about to perform his duties as a guardian of the Northern Shaolin Mountain Gate, he slapped the enthusiastic little thief in front of him, and suddenly fell into silence in the chef's competition venue.

Turning a blind eye, hearing but not hearing, all the sound and images are completely hidden, and all the audience and contestants see and hear only the three judges on the rostrum and the master of ceremonies holding the microphone.

The red light in the one-eyed triangular head flickered, and in the silence, he turned his head and saw the silver-haired elderly lady behind the scenes.

Huashan Xiyi banned by law?

Sun Xunqiao and Liang De also quickly broke free from the shackles of the law, but they didn't make a sound, they just looked at the rostrum in silence.

The three judges were already in their seats, and the bald master of ceremonies in a tuxedo finished his opening speech enthusiastically, and then spit out the part-time jobs and honors of the three judges like giving the name of a dish.

The main judge, the chairman of the Bi'an Food Review Committee, the youngest person who passed the Baiwei Trial, the successor of Tiantianxiazhai, and the well-deserved gourmet queen in the new generation-Ding Qiuqiu.

The deputy judge, the head of the South Shaolin Pharmacist Academy, who realized the principle of the incompatibility of form and space in the weak crown year, but can cook a bowl of ecstasy rice with the most emotional and sexual, the leader of the Shaolin Suzhai on the other side-Master Shilian.

The deputy judge, the head chef of Hell who pulls out his tongue, the strongman who allows ghosts who have completely lost their sense of taste to taste the peerless delicacy, Ning Fengya, the big dipper in the gourmet world of Huangquan.

The three judges got up to show up, and the Xi Yi law ban in the venue was lifted, and the topic of this Chef Immortal Star Competition on the Other Shore appeared on the big screen.

"untitled."

The title of this competition is Untitled.

Liang De looked at Sun Xunqiao, no wonder the second senior brother believed that the lovesickness was deep-rooted before the game, and he didn't care about the arrangement of the game at all, it turned out that there was no problem.

Is the advantage of the players supported by the main sponsors so great?

"Junior Brother, will you believe me when I say that I didn't know this topic?"

Liang De didn't answer. On the rostrum, Ding Qiuqiu stared at Sun Xunqiao behind the cooking counter.

"Untitled, isn't it... I want to see what kind of tricks you, a related party, can play!"

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