But if he tastes this calf, he doesn't want to be targeted by a monster that can kill gods.

As an old alien who has experienced the events of the Tengu False God and the Five Ancestral Gods, Langjuan knows very well what he should do.

"I'll taste his first."

The wolf roll points to the fish soup.

Sumo was stunned for a moment, showed a slightly surprised expression, picked up the fish soup and put it on the tray.

Nothing happened, the tray flashed and the food appeared in front of Wolf Juan.

Fresh, so fresh!

Just smelling this smell makes Wolf Roll a little overwhelming.

I saw him sticking out his long tongue and gently rolling it around the edge of the bowl, and his wide-open wolf eyes instantly narrowed.

Hi, it’s really all a pleasure!

Compared with the blood food that usually smells bloody, the current fish soup is undoubtedly more attractive.

Even if the ingredients inside are just two dead fish, it still tastes delicious.

Before he knew it, Langjuan had finished a whole basin of fish soup.

But there is still something unfinished.

[Record]: Ask the No. 1 judge ‘Wolf Juan’ to rate the food.

[Record]: The score is from one to ten, please give the specific score.

[Record]: The game will monitor the entire scoring process in a fair and open manner. Please do not try to cheat the judges, otherwise the game will severely punish you based on the circumstances.

Severe punishment?

Langjuan was not a fool, so he shouted subconsciously.

"Ten points, I give ten points. This bowl of fish soup is definitely ten points!"

Click.

There was a heartbreaking sound.

Somo looked at the tauren Corrado with great interest, only to see that the latter's red face had turned ashen.

Two out of three games, both players have advantages over each other.

However, Corrado lost in his advantageous game, which was a hammer blow.

There is no need to think about how to meet the dwarf's conditions. As long as Somo makes another bowl of pimple soup, the elimination competition will be over.

[Record]: Ask judge No. 1, ‘Wolf Roll’, to taste the food of another contestant.

After recording the scores and confirming that there was no cheating, the game prompt sounded again.

However, after just finishing the delicious fish soup, and looking at the plate of raw meat in front of me, the wolf roll really has no appetite.

I tasted two slices hastily and gave it a 6 out of 10 for the sake of being a foreigner.

Otherwise, it might be difficult to get five points for this plate of meat.

[Record]: After the scores are recorded, judge No. 1, player ‘Suma’ wins.

With a solid victory, Jiang Yongyong stood up involuntarily and applauded vigorously.

Wonderful, really wonderful.

One year has passed, even if one year has passed.

The human Su Shen can still suppress alien races effortlessly.

He could already imagine the scene of cheering humans in the audience.

At this moment, everyone should congratulate mankind and congratulate God Su.

However.

"Hululu, it smells so good. This fish soup is so fragrant."

"It's so delicious. I've never had such delicious fish soup."

"Mom, can you still buy it? I really want to buy another bowl to try."

"Notched rice, if there is more rice, I can eat a pound of rice!"

"It's not a loss. It's not a loss for us to lose. The food made by this human Soma is delicious."

"More than losing money, we have obviously made a profit in this wave. We have found out the details of human Su Shen, hulu hulu."

Countless swallowing sounds mingled in the stands.

Except for the young players from Tianyuan territory who were holding bowls at this time, some could not understand this scene.

The others, whether they were humans or aliens, were all devouring the fish at this time.

fragrant.

So fragrant.

Even the foreigners who bought it were impressed, let alone.

"I don't accept it!"

Looking at Somo who was already preparing the gnocchi soup, Corrado became more and more angry. The more he looked at it, the more he thought about it.

He is a foreigner who is good at fighting, and now he has to compete with humans in cooking skills.

This is unfair, this is unreasonable.

"You want me to lose!"

"Then let's see who is stronger!"

The minds of aliens are very simple. If there is an advantage within the rules, they will follow the rules. But if there is no advantage within the rules, then they will just overturn the table.

"Death to mankind!"

Corrado in the cupboard suddenly burst into flames, like a wild bull charging towards him.

"He committed a foul!" Jiang Yong, who was watching intently, was startled and immediately stood up and shouted above his head.

However, the game seemed to be dead and turned a deaf ear.

Cooking competition.

Is it possible that we are still allowed to take action?

"How brave!" By the time Somo reacted, the chariot-like tauren had already rushed forward.

If the game doesn't care, it proves that the competition is still going on.

Grabbing the kitchen knife next to him, Sumo dodged to the side and did not choose to confront him head-on.

And the scene that happened next proved that his choice was indeed correct.

I saw the minotaur crashing into it, and the cabinet looked like it was made of paper, and a third of it was destroyed in one go.

Especially the sharp horns, which look like both a heavy hammer and a drill.

If it hits someone, it will cause all the bones to be broken.

"I haven't done anything for a long time. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

The moment the cabinet was damaged, Yugi didn't even take action, and Sumo couldn't help but feel murderous intent flashing through his heart.

Since the advent of modern weapons, the only way to practice close combat is to strengthen the body.

But now, it has never been used again.

"kill!"

Somo dodged forward sideways, taking advantage of the opponent's stiffness, and quickly shook the kitchen knife in his hand, cutting, and scratched the Minotaur Corrado's skin.

A knife to the left.

A knife to the right.

The cowhide is tough, but it cannot withstand Somo's strong strength, and blood spurts out immediately.

Corrado was in pain, turned around and wanted to hit him with his fist.

Unexpectedly, Somo straightened out his chest, tightened his abdomen, crooked his waist and stepped sideways, then moved to the side very lightly.

The attack failed again.

"Come die, come die!"

Corrado, who fell into a rage, became even more crazy and charged again.

Holding a melee weapon, Somo did not block, but only dodged and moved back and forth.

Seeing the right opportunity, he added two more cuts to increase the damage and expand the chance of winning.

"With this little brute force, you still want to show off your evil deeds?"
To be continued...