Apocalyptic Forecast

'Rotten Sore Man' finally gave Huai Shi a hateful glance, withdrew his gaze, and arbitrarily deployed to understand the poison-it seems that one of the players participating here is a master of poison, even if it cannot be eradicated, it can still be resisted After the weakened floral fragrance.

After all, you can't go directly and poke a shot.

After the two-layer dilution of iris flower and floral fragrance, the effect of dragon blood is really limited.

Soon, Huai Shi also stopped his release.

Although the blood of the dragon is endless, it consumes its own source material, even if it is an excess reserve of the same level as the Huai poetry, it is a bit choking after being released for more than ten minutes.

After two people retired one after another, there were only four left on the field at the moment.

Wild hunting, sore male, Huai Shi ... and Luo Xian.

Luo Xian was calm from beginning to end.

As if he didn't notice any abnormality, now he is carrying a small bench and looking at the pickled cabbage fish in his pot ... To be honest, Huai Shi can't see where this thing is poisoned at all.

Has no traces or signs at all.

Is just a common pot of sauerkraut fish!

Actually, there were only four people left in the 16-in-8 game. At this time, there was no need to compare, but the judges did not stop, but instead looked more and more seriously.

Time is passing by quickly.

In the forty-five minutes, Wild Hunt took the lead in presenting his own work.

——Salt-grilled spring fish.

After the brush sweeps the salt grains above, a burst of strange fragrance spreads along with the cracking of the fish skin, and all the people who smell the smell instantly fall into a trance.

Immediately afterwards, he was excited uncontrollably.

Demon ...

Huai Shi stumbled back and covered his mouth, sweating.

The taste, even if it floats so far, still has a horrifying hallucinogenic effect that is not inferior to any banned drugs. In just a short moment, Huai Shi's eyes were full of illusions, and countless light spots appeared out of thin air, and the entire field became gorgeous, just like ascending to heaven.

Turning around.

If it wasn't the poison developed by the crow, he might have fallen into the mouth like a junkie.

This is the premise that he injected antidote in advance.

"Maya, the dark food is so horrible!"

Huai Shi covered his nose and almost habitually took a breath.

But the judges seemed to have nothing the same as farts. One of them grabbed a bunch and put it to his mouth, chewing on it, and the crunchy sound of the rumbling came out, and the tempting aroma was thicker and more seducing. People almost want to rush to grab a string and go down to eat gluttonously.

Within a few minutes, the grilled fish disappeared into the judges' mouths, and Yu Xiang's long-lasting disperse all the remaining contestants into a trance.

"I know you, the last runner-up in the Roman division ten years ago, did not expect you to appear here." The skinny judge raised his eyes: "I thought you would return to Rome to participate in the sea election there."

"It's just looking for materials." Wild Hunt said lightly, "The result? Did my work pass, sir."

"The perfect taste condenses this deadly illusion in the flesh of fish. With the burst of fish roe, it brings a dazzling sense of depravity and a wonderful work."

The lean man nodded and praised: "It seems that your attainments have been improved, gratifying, I hope you can get new results in the global competition half a year later."

Nomad calmly nodded and turned to the lounge.

The second one to serve the dish is ‘Rotten Sore Man’.

But he had just walked to the front of the jury, and somebody came over obliquely and stood in front of her.

"Sorry, I'll start."

Through the mask, Huai Shi smiled happily at her.

She was still preparing to say something. Huai Shi had put the plate in her hand on the table. Her expression twitched a few times, and she took two steps back, not competing with Huai Shi for order.

Then, I saw Huai Shi's **** that Mimi raised quietly from the back ... The eyes seemed to burst into flames instantly.

Want to hack the king to death.

And Huai Shi, has swiftly placed the four dishes covered in the lid on the table, took a step back, and smiled to the judges.

"Please use--"

Several judges glanced at each other, reached out and lifted the lid.

At that moment, everyone was stunned.

Noda ’s stadium was silent for a moment.

Because there is a bright golden light spraying out from under the cover, illuminating a pair of incredible eyes.

"Light?"

"Lighted up!"

"Is there really a dish that will shine in this world?"

Even the hippopotamus froze on the spot.

"what is this?"

"Ah, after I finished, I saw the time left, and I used a copper sheet, zinc sheet, and other electrolytes to pinch an earth battery."

Huai Shi reached out calmly to help him pick up the lid, and showed him the set of earth batteries and tungsten wire that he welded to the inside of the meal lid.

"......"

Hippo was stunned for a long time and couldn't help laughing.

For the first time in so many years, some players joked about themselves.

"makes people happy."

He raised his head and smiled twice, and touched his stomach, his expression became serious: "This player, if your dishes disappoint me, I will personally curse you."

Said, he looked at the video on the middle of the dinner plate.

That seems to be ... a square of butter?

Or something else.

Vaguely can smell the delicate floral fragrance, but it is like a big soap, people do not know what is going on.

Under the illumination of the light, it can vaguely distinguish that the outermost colloid is just a shell.

A dinner plate.

Seal real food and delicious food inside.

"Really molecular cuisine?"

Hippo letter took the knife and spoon and knocked slightly on the upper floor.

There was a snapping sound.

Immediately afterwards, a torrent-like spiciness spewed out of it, and it seemed to be suffocating to death in an instant. It was rich and indescribable. But just when he couldn't stand the violent stimulus and was about to choke, the spiciness suddenly changed into a refreshing floral scent, soothing the cramped lungs and pain, and gently pulling the person into a sleepy and scarce dream go with.

"Curry?"

The judges were stunned: "It turned out to be curry?"

As the spoon was retracted from the oil shell, it turned out to be a crystal-like frozen object.

When the pale yellow jelly was cut open, the yellow-brown viscous liquid slowly flowed out of it. It was Dan but the curry and smoldering squid slices that came out today. A fresh fragrance like an explosion.

"Please enjoy creative molecular cuisine-pigeon curry."

Huai Shi took a step back, took off his apron, and smiled and reported the name of the dish.

"Dove?" The judges were shocked.

Where are the pigeons!

And where is this pigeon, this **** is clearly a dung sea maggot!

Not to mention that this yellow-brown viscous curry has a squid whisker that creeps inside. The pungent taste alone is enough to make people retreat.

This is not purely unpalatable, but a level that you do n’t want to eat at all!

No, if it's dark cooking, it's just a plus.

But the appearance is only the appearance after all, the final should be the essence ...

Since the table is served, the judges will not refuse.

Moreover, people who are willing to be judges of the kitchen devil contest are basically neuropaths who are completely bored after trying all the good things in the world, or madmen who can no longer be satisfied by positive energy feedback and go to the abyss to seek a taboo experience.

In this world, no matter whether it is doping, love, war, or other meaningful and meaningless things, they cannot touch them. Under the greedy desire, they plunged into darkness and embraced the inhuman. Taboo, bathed in sin and seeking pleasure.

Huai Poetry served this dish, but more to their hearts.

The premise is-

The taste of this dish can surprise them!

Otherwise, what Huai Shi faced was tenfold anger and curse, and one hundredfold unhappiness and punishment.

"I hope you can bring some surprises."

The hippo took a deep look at Huai Shi, picked up the spoon, put the spoonful of fish jelly wrapped in thick curry into his mouth, and chewed carefully.

Then, all the judges froze in place.

All the audiences with synchronized taste stunned.

Because ...

no taste.

Ming Ming's fragrance is so exciting and domineering, it looks so spicy and terrifying, but once put into the mouth, there is no trace of taste.

Is like drinking a sip of white water.

Is empty.

No matter how they chew and taste, they can't eat a trace of taste, as if they are eating plastic.

Chewing tasteless.

Froze for a while, and took another spoonful.

Still has no taste.

Seems to have such a little feeling, but the more you explore, the less you can find the trace. Instead, it was a thick loss and annoyance for a long time.

As he chewed continuously, it seemed as if a frivolous whisper came in his ear.

"Say good!" "I must come!" "I'm out!" "Five minutes away!" "Not a puppy ..."

Those understatement words echoed in the source of dissipation ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ With the continuous chewing, echoed to the tasters' ears again and again, until the end, completely ignited anger.

"enough!"

Hippo struggling to drop the spoon, glaring at Huai Shi: "Your arrogance is over!"

At that moment, he choked and cried out.

With the outbreak of anger, the horrible spicy and intricate flavors contained in the curry swept through the mouth with his uncontrollable anger from the tip of the tongue, swallowing him like a tide, leaving him stunned.

In a trance, he seemed to be surrounded by the sound of countless pigeons flapping his wings. Thousands of rumblings spread from the source of the change, making him dizzy.

From the tasteless resistance at the beginning to the spicy anger, when he tried to distinguish the taste carefully in consternation, the spiciness quickly transformed into a thick sour taste, causing his gums to twitch.

In such a tease, he only felt a moment of heavy exhaustion, and even the taste of fish jelly in that mouth became bitter.

Until the end, he finally got a glimpse of innumerable delusions and tastes.

"I probably ..."

Hippo murmured dumbly: "Is it pigeon?"