"Sorry, your soup is not qualified, you have been eliminated." Chong Daqing swallowed the whole pot of soup in one mouthful, and after savoring it for a while, he said word by word.

Everyone was shocked, and nine official contestants were eliminated?

You should know that it is not easy to enter this square and become the last contestant. There are many people entering the secret realm.

However, nine ingredients that meet the requirements must be found to be eligible for entry.

After a series of competition, negotiation and transactions, only these nine companies were left.

Now it's just the first pot of soup, so one is eliminated.

"Sir Shenzhe, please be kind!" The middle-aged woman who was already hopeful suddenly turned pale.

Her family also relies on the support of the behind-the-scenes forces. If they can't even qualify, it can be imagined that after they go back, they will immediately become a top-notch chef and no longer have any resources to tilt.

Death will not die, but for those who have already enjoyed it, it may be more uncomfortable to fall to the bottom of the valley at once, otherwise there would not be so many people who have broken themselves.

Chong Daqing shook his head and said, "Although your soup tastes OK, it's just that there is no emotion in it, so you can't live it."

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

What, the soup made must have feelings?

This thing is so mysterious. It is often written in movies. What kind of emotional food really falls into reality. It is a subjective and subjective thing.

How can diners experience feelings unless the meals are cooked by family members or dishes cooked by others?

Isn't this a fool?

The middle-aged woman was stunned. She wanted to tell a few words, but she had no way to start.

"Oh, aunt, you'd better go back and practice for a few more years." Chong Daqing said with some helplessness.

It’s all because of the big blue dragon, otherwise, it would be fine if I could barely calculate it.

It glared at the hero armor in the distance.

Middle-aged women and others naturally knew this, but no one dared to complain about the Knight A, that was the dragon flying in the sky.

If the gods in the upper realm are still a bit illusory to them, and this one is seen every day.

It is appropriate to be in charge of county officials.

The test failed, but it was just a scolding when he went back. If he offended Lord Shenlong for nothing, the family would be handed over to calm the other party's anger.

Everyone else was worried, so many people simply poured out the prepared soup and started over.

Fang Ning is a waste of time because he hasn't taken action yet.

Zhun Daqing said before that the ten judges are the most special ones, and they can taste food or not.

The questioner has already made the answer urgently to this situation.

Now that's true, the first level is to have a soup of emotion.

He secretly sent a message to the old man: "Hurry up and ask me, is the guide to the black pot come out? It's okay to have a simple one, in short, you have to deal with the first level. You can't refuse this, right?"

"It's okay to pass the message." The old man did not do it in the end. After all, he was really done. He was afraid that the host would come up with new tricks.

"Here, I'll give it to you." Not long after, the old man sent a message to Fang Ning.

Fang Ning was stunned after hearing this.

"This is OK?" he wondered, "This guy, God of Food, is not a kind person either."

"Anyway, I will definitely pass the test, that's what he said." The old man made a fuss.

"Forget it, just do what he said."

Fang Ning immediately lowered his head and started to make soup. Soon after, the tempting fragrance drifted throughout the square.

All the listeners nodded secretly. After all, they were the legendary chefs. As soon as they took action, they were indeed extraordinary.

The others stopped immediately. Anyway, there was no time specified in the first level, so of course it would not be possible to be too long.

With the first loser, they naturally want to see if this chef can break the barrier in one fell swoop. Although they can't copy it, they can see the judges' reactions.

More than an hour passed, and a pot of soup was freshly baked. Fang Ning finally sprinkled some red seasonings into it.

Everyone couldn't understand it, and they sniffed hard with their noses. A skilled chef could get a lot of information from the taste of the food.

Unfortunately, it still smells when it is removed.

Fang Ning personally brought it up and placed it on the high platform to let the cuckoo Daqing comment.

Nine god-level tableware and kitchenware are also given the best evaluation.

Everyone was not surprised, after all, the other party’s name was outside, so it was natural to have such an evaluation.

The most important thing now is whether the other party can pass the evaluation of the bug.

Zhun Daqing turned her eyes, smelled it hard, nodded and said, "It's really delicious, but I just don't know if I can make feelings."

"Don't worry, it will definitely make you feel emotional." Fang Ning said expressionlessly.

"That's good." Chong Daqing swallowed it in one mouthful without saying a word.

The next moment, everyone was stunned.

The big blue worm stood there on the spot, turning from green to red, from red to purple, and from purple to green.

Some people can even see a stream of blue smoke appearing on the insect's head...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Everyone was silent at the moment, could they still play like this?

Is this a stingy cry?

Fang Ning had no choice but to spread his hands. This was not his original intention, but to pass the test, he had to do it...

The judges were all stingy. How can they compete next?

Everyone had just had this idea, and only heard a loud "gudong" and "gudong" sound from afar, like some giant beast drinking water.

Needless to say, it must be that godworm.

Everyone began to be scared. No matter what the other party said, it was a mythical creature. If they lost their temper, they would not be able to fight against it!

Some people think of the video circulating a long time ago. This big green worm seemed to have attracted the attention of many powerful people as soon as they came.

Someone couldn't help but complain: "God Master Fang, even if you want to win by surprise, you can't cheat the judges like this, right? He is not an ordinary person."

Fang Ning shook his head and pointed at Xiake Armor.

The complainer immediately shut up. Yes, the bug is not an ordinary person, and the person behind Master Fang is not an ordinary person.

Half a moment later, the big blue worm flew back with red eyes.

"How about it, is my spicy soup a food that has feelings?"

Zhun Daqing's eyes were first on fire, then she cried and said, "Damn Chef Fang, you have learned bad things too! Although I don't want to say that, it is indeed food with emotion that reminds me of when my old father beat me, and I was about to cry again... After you pass the first level, you can go to rest and wait for others to comment, and then enter the second round. The opening time of the second round is at least three days later."

Is there any such way to take tricks?

The other seven chefs immediately looked at each other and found the trick.

It is probably not possible to directly copy, and they may not be able to make such a powerful spicy flavor. You should know that this is not an ordinary insect.

The three-day period should be enough for them to think of other cooking methods that trigger the relationship of this little bug.

"The first level has finally passed." Fang Ning left the venue and returned to the seats on both sides to rest.

"It seems that the old man, the God of Food, and the Big Green Cypress, are really old friends. They are indeed the right medicine and do not cheat us." The old man said with satisfaction.

"Oh, after passing the first level, I don't know how many levels there are, and the rest will only be more troublesome. Do you really want to save me?" Fang Ning leaned on the chair and sighed.

"You are still far from death," the old man gloated and suddenly changed his mind, "Wait, I have a feeling that something is peeking at us."

"Is this peaceful scene weird?" Fang Ning was worried about the next level, and immediately came up with the plan when he heard this.

"Look at what you said, this is not a game you play, so where will there be any peace scene? Let's go out and have more than two days left." The old man said this.

Xiakejia then got up and walked out of the square and began to patrol around.

Everyone else was envious, but not jealous, because the gap between the two sides was too big. Whether it was hard power or soft power, this great god far surpassed them.

The black figure hid in a shadow, and when he saw Xia Ke Jia patrol around, he was shocked.

Did the other party sense his appearance?

His incarnation has no real power, and the only power must be used to maintain the survival of the body.

Could it be that the God of Food has reached the other party’s hands?
Chapter completed!