Two days later, at the cooking competition venue.

Manolin tightened and loosened his belt with a few buckles and sat on the judges' seat.

It turns out that high-level professionals will gain weight if they eat a large amount of ingredients cooked by [chefs] in a short period of time.

Manolin looked at his belt and found that it could no longer be buckled back to the buckle position a few days ago.

But this was just a small episode. For him, after a few days, he would do more work and engrave more magic patterns, and the fat would naturally be consumed.

These fats are essentially the magic power that Manolin consumed in a short period of time, which greatly exceeded the limit of his own consumption.

So these magic powers that were not consumed in time entered his fat cells and increased the volume of fat cell balls.

It is also very simple to solve this situation, just use more magic power.

"Gentlemen! Ladies! Welcome everyone to participate in this 257th cooking competition!"

"…"

As the host finished shouting the opening speech with a loud speaker, the cooking competition officially began.

The competition is divided into two venues.

The contestants in the main venue are all chefs who have entered the top 16 in the cooking competition.

At the branch venue, anyone can participate.

The two venues will eventually select 16 people each.

When the two venues have a total of 32 people, the real cooking competition will be held.

In the judges' seat of the main venue, like the other six judges, Manolin is also looking forward to what kind of works the contestants can bring out today.

The cooking competition here is different from the test questions in the novels and animations that Manolin has seen in his previous life.

Instead, the subject matter is free to play, no matter what style or type of food the contestants want to make, it is no problem.

The highlight of this cooking competition is that it allows chefs to maximize their potential to make the food they are most skilled and proud of.

Of course, such a competition lacks the fun and drama of those cooking competitions that have various obstacles in selecting topics.

But this kind of food competition without other restrictions, which only requires contestants to make their most confident food with all their strength, is also not without advantages.

The biggest advantage of such a competition is that it can bring out the best of the contestants and show the judges their most perfect skills.

If you ask what kind of competition rules Manolin, who is currently serving as a judge, likes, he will naturally say that he likes the current one.

After all, Manolin is here to enjoy the food, not to watch the show, so the more delicious the food, the better.

When everyone in the venue focused their attention on the contestants, a group of crows gathered secretly in the distance of the main venue.

Then these crows turned into strange people wearing black feather cloaks while circling.

If Manolin could recognize it here at a glance, the leader of these strange people was Andrew of the Crow God Cult whom he had met together.

"Are you all ready?"

Andrew asked these men:

"Sir, we have checked it again and again to ensure that there is no risk."

"…"

These guys expressed their opinions to Andrew one after another.

"This plan is very important to the Father God and the Church of God. If any of you fail..."

Although Andrew did not finish his words, his men were already scared and shrank their heads and bowed their heads to respond.

Andrew snorted coldly when he saw these guys like this, and said:

"Hmph! Start executing!"

After the voice fell, Andrew had transformed into a group of crows and disappeared in the woods.

"Yes!"

Then Andrew's men also disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Manolin was still enjoying the food wholeheartedly. He had no idea that the conspiracy made by his "old acquaintance" began to cover the entire cooking competition.

...

The third day of the cooking competition.

Today is the competition of the top 16 to the top 8 and the top 8 to the top 4 of the cooking competition.

Manolin, who was sitting on the judges' seat, was chatting with several people who were also sitting on the judges' seat.

After getting to know each other for a few days, Manolin also got to know these people a little bit.

Among the seven judges, four are professional judges, that is, those who are senior chefs with professional skills.

The remaining three are non-professional high-ranking officials, celebrities, wealthy businessmen, and strong people.

For example, the three people invited this time are Bart Ralph, the mayor of Odokoa City, the "City of Sin" across the sea from Yundao, which is called the Gotham of the Other World by Manolin; Morey O'Neill, the chief of the North; and Hillbot Evan, a multinational businessman.

One of these three guys is wearing animal skins and baring fangs, and the other is wearingFull of messy jewels and gold, it looked like a light ball when illuminated by the sun. The only one who looked normal, Manolin also felt that this guy was a bit like the image of Hannibal in the previous life.

It can be said that Manolin was completely out of tune with these three guys.

At first, Manolin was actually very troubled to see these three "monsters and devils". After all, he had to work with them for several days. If these guys were not easy to get along with, it would be uncomfortable.

After all, Manolin didn't want to work these days. He didn't want to work overtime to make servitors and main brains while enjoying delicious food.

However, after getting along with them for a few days, Manolin found that these people were actually quite easy to get along with.

For example, although the chief looked rude and barbaric, he was actually a great scholar with several university doctoral degrees and was very knowledgeable.

And the "light ball" was not as ostentatious as the jewels on him. Instead, this guy was a bit humble and polite when doing things.

The last "Hannibal" still had some of the style of the cannibal in his previous life. Whether it was his tone, temperament, or the way he looked at people, they were very similar to Hannibal.

If Manolin hadn't found evidence that this guy had committed a crime, he would have killed him long ago.

There was no way. Although Manolin knew that this guy was not a good person, there was no evidence now, so Manolin could only suppress his murderous intent.

...

As the 16-to-8 match officially began, the atmosphere on and off the court began to become hot.

But gradually some of the audience in the audience became a little bit wrong.

These guys who were not right began to drool at the people next to them, and gradually only the whites and bloodshot eyes were left in their eyes.

"Roar!..."

A series of roars resounded throughout the venue, and the sound even overwhelmed the cheering crowd.

At this time, everyone discovered that some people in the audience had mutated.

After a short pause, these mutants began to pounce on the people next to them.

Manolin also noticed this, of course.

"Damn! Biohazard?"

...

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