Apocalyptic Forecast

"I probably ..."

Hippo murmured dumbly: "Is it pigeon?"

When he reacted, he looked down at himself and took three bites of curry fish jelly, suddenly raised the plate, opened his mouth, poured the whole fish jelly into his mouth, and chewed frantically.

The horrible spiciness and anger broke out from above his face again, burning that gray face into red.

Countless bloodshots emerged from both eyes.

"It turned out to be ashes!" He excitedly discerned the materials in it: "It's the ashes that made me feel so uneasy ... Such a pure ashes is unprecedented! It was for this dish. Specially made? "

Crazy, lanky, thin man said vaguely, "There is still anger, this kind of artificially added anger, quite pure anger and killing intention ..."

"Blood, smell of blood."

The banshee was constantly sucking the spicy breath of curry, her eyes glowing: "Poisonous blood, rare poisonous blood, is a genus of dragons ... oh oh, there is deep sorrow and powerlessness, and there is an inescapable decline ... how The familiar feeling is simply the taste of mother. "

"It's so subtle, it makes people feel irresistible."

The skinny man grinned and greedily chewed the fish jelly in his mouth: "Every bite, you can feel the strong expectation and unavoidable loss, just like wandering between gaining and losing ... This is the true meaning of dove curry ?"

Crazy gluttony soon stopped abruptly.

In the silence, only the black shadow at the end was casually eating the curry on the plate, without expressing any opinion.

Until the end, he put down the spoon.

"In terms of skills, there is still something missing, no, it should be said ... I never thought of being a cook?"

Hei Ying wiped her mouth slowly, commenting: "Creativity and materials make up for your shortcomings. It can be seen that you have an excellent heart and dark wisdom, and have full potential in cooking together. "

He paused for a moment without seeing arrogance, but gave a cautious assessment: "This dish, although not eligible for a banquet in the abyss, is also qualified as a pleasurable snack, and I will give you seven points. "

"Eight points." The Banshee followed.

"Seven and a half." Hippo judged.

"Seven points." Said the thin man.

So, the primary election passed, Huai Shi advanced, completed the game perfectly, and got the invitation letter of the global competition half a year later.

So, in the silence, the teenager happily took a step back and turned away.

As he passed by, he heard a chuckle from the ‘rotten sore man’: “What pigeon curry, it ’s **** that favors pets.”

Arrogantly withdrew her gaze from Huai Shi, holding her cauldron, and slowly walked to the jury seat.

"Please **** work-witch chaos stew!"

The lid of the cauldron slowly eased, so in the dark green soup, countless fish heads and messy tentacles slowly emerged, revealing a nightmarish state.

The venomous source of breath spread continuously from it, bringing terrible infringement and screams, which is like a curse and scream from the deepest part of hell.

Just stared, then there were countless fine murmurs ringing in his ears.

"Not abusive! Not abusive! First look at fifty chapters ..."

"Does wind pigeons lie to you?"

"Although he is dead, he has grown up!"

Just looking at it, you can feel the bitterness and curse infiltrating into it.

Seems to bring misfortune, making people want to retreat.

Huai Shi's footsteps paused, turning back curiously, as if expecting the result, with a disgusting smile that made her more angry and gritted her teeth.

Soon, you will find how weak and ridiculous your work is compared to the real dark dishes!

With such anger and hatred, she reached out to hold the soup and gracefully served it before the judges.

Such a great sale is much stronger than the gimmick that Huai Shi has just taken care of.

The judges glanced at each other, and for a time the index finger moved, but when they picked up the spoon and tasted it carefully, they were stunned again.

Frowned.

Because there is no taste ...

Still tasteless!

Is the same as just now?

No, it should be said that it feels more like there is no salt and chicken essence ... Although the taste is good, no matter how you taste it, you can't find the rich impact of imagination.

The judges frowned, scooped up again, and carefully tapped their mouths.

Frowned slowly.

"Don't put salt?" Hippo raised his head unpleasantly and asked.

"The ingredients don't seem too fresh." The skinny man shook his head: "Dumb and boring."

"It seems like a pot of soup has been cooked for a long time, and there is no feeling of freshness." The Banshee shook her head indifferently: "Common goods."

She froze in place and looked at the judges dullly.

Lips buzzed in amazement, her face gradually turned pale under disguise, and for a long time, she looked at the huge black shadow at the back as if holding her last expectation.

The shadow did not speak.

To be precise, after Tang Duan came up, he smelled and did not move.

Perceived the player's line of sight, Black Shadow raised her eyes indifferently and gave her a glance: "You lost."

"No ... this ... how is this possible!"

She rushed up like crazy and grabbed the bowl of Hippo. She took a sip of herself and felt the pain and taste bursting out of the mouth with the shocking source of resentment.

"I clearly didn't make any mistakes! There was no problem with any steps ..."

"No, you were wrong from the beginning."

Banshee looked at her mockingly and said the truth: "You are slow, one step slower."

"One step away, it is destined to the present ending."

Hippo shook his head in pity: "You lost, unfortunately, we can't let you advance, but for your hard work ... We will not curse you, please leave."

"No!"

The woman growled and couldn't stop her anger: "There's a problem here! It must be a problem!"

The skinny man snapped his fingers with no interest, and then the waiter stepped forward, reached out, suddenly grabbed her neck, and dragged her out of the field step by step.

The woman was screaming madly, struggling, the cloak fell down, exposing a large piece of blue-black bizarre tattoo on her shoulder.

When she saw Huai poetry, she was stunned.

Huai Shi was smiling.

Seems to have been expected.

"Sorry." He shook his head in pity, "After eating my dung sea mad maggot cough ... After I eat my pigeon curry, there will be no taste after eating anything."

This is the purpose of serving food ahead of his opponent!

The mixture of degenerative toxins and ashes from the blood of the green crown dragon can double paralyze the taste and perception of the judges, allowing them to enter the short sage time after strong stimulation of both the body and the soul.

During this period, what you eat will be dull.

When Huai Shi stood in front of her, she lost.

"It's you! It's you!"

The woman screamed frantically, reaching out to scratch him, but it was out of reach, and the waiter speeded up. It was as if he was deliberately waiting for him to finish the explanation, pulling her up and throwing out the door that appeared in front of her.

The door is closed.

The woman disappeared.

Huai Shi raised his head and saw the strangely smiling judges.

They didn't seem to be angry about their strokes, but they looked at Huai Shi's eyes with much praise and encouragement. Probably he succeeded in promoting the main theme of the kitchen demon competition torn first and second.

The fight between the players is not the best meal show?

And at this moment, I saw the last Luo Xian picked up his pot and walked to the jury seat.

Huai Shi froze in place.

The sentence just said was not only to listen to the lost woman, but also to give Luo Xian a reminder to let her wait for a while before putting up her own work.

But she didn't expect her to be so confident.

Was ready to serve!

Even the judges were a little stunned.

"remarkably brave."

Hippo nodded in admiration, looked down at the sauerkraut fish in front of him, frowned, then plucked it with chopsticks, the wrinkle was deeper.

Seems to be wrong.

No golden light suddenly lighted up.

There is no resentment.

There is no spread of scent ...

What do you think of this stuff ... it looks like ordinary pickled fish!

He opened his mouth suspiciously and took a bite.

Then froze in place again, his expression suddenly twisted, as if he had seen a ghost alive, or a ghost who had no idea where he had seen him.

In short, it looks very damn.

Looked at Luo Xian dullly.

Fingers twitched.

"you you……"

Hippo made a difficult voice, suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and then in the screams of countless audiences, bent down and vomited.

Vomited!

Actually vomited!

After seeing countless storms, the judges fell in front of this sauerkraut fish.

Is not just a hippopotamus, a thin man also spit out foam in his mouth, forcibly covering his mouth to prevent himself from spitting out, but fortunately his mouth is relatively small.

Can hold.

But the banshee had covered her face and screamed

Is it really difficult to eat to such a degree!

Even after the black shadow was stunned for a long time, he made a stunned voice: "The afterlife is awesome! The afterlife is awesome! This child will never be a thing in the pool ..."

"so smart?"

Huai Shi looked at the judges stunned, took out a magnifying glass and watched the remaining fish in the pot intently, but no matter how they looked, it looked like a common sauerkraut fish.

There is nothing unusual about the smell and hue.

Even made him appetite.

"Would you like a little more?" Luo Xian picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks, handed it over the plate, and smiled helplessly: "To be honest, I feel just so."

Huai Shi bowed his head staring at the plate in front of him.

Swallowed and spit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ To be honest, he knew he seemed to be dying, but he couldn't help but want to know ... what the taste of this thing is.

Anyway, he looked at the whole cooking process, there was no poison or any unusual cooking methods.

Is just ordinary fish.

Why not go where it tastes bad ...

With such a mood, Huaishi made a decision that he regretted for life—he picked up the chopsticks.

Took a bite.

Three seconds later, he knelt on the ground, vomiting foul-smelling bile, and burst into tears.

"how come……"

He shouted angrily: "How can it be so bad!"