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Chapter 63: Wang Lu, you are such a slut!

"This ecstasy rice..."

In the restaurant hall, the huge-body food fairy sits on a thick stone pier. Her slender arms can easily reach any corner of the dining table. When Taotie eats, her arms can sweep like a long whip, dozens of them.

The dishes were instantly swept away the wind. But now, their two thick arms were carefully holding a porcelain bowl, motionless.

Shixian looked solemnly, staring at the rice bowl in his hand, muttering strange syllables in his mouth, and rolling his throat to swallow saliva...

After a moment, he spoke slowly.

"This chef who is so sad and ecstatic, is really depressed and tormented, and it is layered and endless, which makes people feel endless aftertaste, but there is a hint of hope in despair... This should be the highest level of so sad and ecstatic, even though

It is not easy for an immortal to reach this state, but I tasted it for a long time, but this glimmer of hope contains deeper madness, which completely surpasses the ecstasy of the whole bowl of rice. If you want to say there are any flaws,

This is the only flaw—this great work should not be bound in an ordinary framework.”

Wang Lu was silent for a moment, then nodded seriously: "Senior Food Immortal is amazing. You have solved such a difficult situation. I want to add two points to you."

Shixian put down his rice bowl, but he didn't rush to start tasting the next dish.

At this time, his points were close to 200, leading by Aya by 20. And by this time, it was becoming more and more difficult to taste dishes, and the time for solving problems was getting longer and longer, so there was no rush to be a moment.

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The dishes are getting higher and higher.

The so-called flaws must exist before they exist. For simple dishes, the standards may be very high, but not so complicated. For example, a simple home-cooked dish should not be required to contain any profound content.

Complex feelings. Perhaps a skilled chef can infuse feelings into them, but that is the icing on the cake, not the necessary process.

But if it is replaced with a desolate and soul-absorbing rice, if you cannot realize the desolate and soul-absorbing in the rice, the rice will not be considered qualified. As for the deep love, the deep sea soup, the nine turns of sorrow, etc., it is the same. If you taste such a dish, you will

It takes more delicate skills. In addition to the taste, you also need to taste the infused emotions. The flaws of the dishes do not exist so obviously, but are hidden and tricky.

In order to increase the difficulty of the competition, Wang Lu also set the order of serving dishes very carefully. Some dishes are almost flawless, while the dishes next to them have more than 200 flaws that make a dish difficult to swallow...

...But according to the rules, the immortal food had to endure unhappily point out all the flaws one by one.

Constantly switching taste buds between dishes with different styles, accurately grasping the essence of each dish... It really makes him feel heavy as a fairy. Although he has obtained nearly 200 points, he has missed questions for answers.

There were already three dishes. And just now, the desolate and soul-absorbed rice almost couldn't find any flaws.

"I'm very curious, how did this chef do it? Although the infused emotions do not match the meaning of ecstasy, they are also rare delicacies."

It is certainly a skill to be able to taste the flaws, but a chef who can create such complex flaws is also quite amazing. At least Shixian himself asked himself, if he did not rely on his cultivation of immortal arts, he would never be able to infuse such deep and complexity into a dish.

but the chef who cooked that bowl of rice was just a mortal.

Wang Lu's eyes lit up when he heard this, as if he had been waiting for a long time: "The unique emotion is of course based on his unique experience. I will tell you a long story short. When he was young, he suffered a great misfortune and his wife was separated and his heart was ashamed. He was already cooking in middle age.

In the realm of transformation, he met a young girl with excellent cooking skills. The two got married and followed her. His mood was back to life, but at this moment, he discovered that his wife was the daughter who had been separated many years ago."

"puff"

Shixian sprayed out a sip of hot tea

"No wonder he had despair and hope intertwined in his bowl of rice... But his hope was hidden in his despair. Could it be that he wanted to hide his name from his wife and not be discovered by others?"

Wang Lu said: "I also hope things can go so smoothly, but unfortunately his wife left a suicide note and disappeared into the world after learning the truth."

Shixian asked, "Then his only hope is to find his wife?" But he felt that this was not a good choice.

Sure enough, Wang Lu sighed: "He did find his secluded wife, but his wife chose to commit suicide when they met. They shouldn't have met."

"Isn't this...this is totally despair for him?"

"No, because before his wife died, he left a daughter, who was his own flesh and blood. Although it was a twisted bloodline, the raw jade carvings were his only hope."

The immortal was silent for a long time. During this period, Aya scored five points back, but he didn't even move.

"Wang Lu, you are cruel. After listening to your story, I can't eat for a quarter of an hour."

Wang Lu smiled and said, "Senior, don't misunderstand the tongue. That's not my story, but a story of a poor person. I just dig it out and present it.

The immortal sneered in his heart, why didn't such a disgusting story appear on the table opposite? But then he thought, Aya only thought about eating, never asking about the origin of the dish - she judged it based on her intuition against the sky,

At this time, my heart was full of victory and defeat, and I didn't care so much about the story behind the food.

"But don't think you can win this way, it's just a trick."

Wang Lu smiled slightly: "Dichou trick? You misunderstood again. The Dichou tricks are all behind. We are in a dignified competition in the front. Unfortunately, it seems that we can't beat you in the end."

The fairy snorted coldly, "Hello, you are so embarrassed, you are the same as Xuan Mo and the others said. The lower limit is extraordinary. The Western Wife analyzed the premonition like the enemy. Although the competition is always good, the foodie is

By standard, it is a waste of resources to taste it by yourself, at least it is really tasting the beauty of the food. What about her? She can taste the most without even touching her tongue.

As for the tricks of calving cuckoos? Use them if you have the ability. If you compete in the food criticism, who will he lose to? No matter what means the other party uses, it will be a big joke in the world.

Thinking of this, he tasted dozens of dishes carefully and carefully, accumulating points to 0 points. At this point, halfway through the schedule, the difference between Aya and Shixian reached 30.

Although Aya's intuition is keen, she is not omnipotent after all.

At this time, considerable audiences have gathered outside the court, not just for the game itself, but more importantly, this is the first time that Wang Lu has appeared on the court publicly since the Wanxian League lost nearly 100 consecutive times.

The significance of the game is undoubtedly the horn of the counterattack

The player who was bet on heavy bet by Wang Lu was not himself, but a Western-Japanese woman who seemed a little unfamiliar to many people. Many people in Jiuzhou are still unfamiliar with Aya's story, but they watched the half-time game.

It came down, but many people were impressed by her.

Although the score is still behind, it is already an extremely impressive result to be able to follow the Immortals closely behind. Previously, the Wanxian League lost 100 consecutive times, and almost every game was one-sided, both civil and military officials.

The earth immortal took action without any mercy.

Moreover, according to Wang Lu's opinion, the situation in the second half will be more favorable? In other words, I really want to win this game?

"But I think that woman is powerful, she is still a little different from the food fairy."

"Although the gap is not big, the final result after the accumulation of five hundred dishes is very impressive, and there is no turning point at all. Even such a tricky series of condoms were dealt with by the immortals one by one. I have already

I can't imagine any other problem that can trap him."

While the crowd was talking, a new set of dishes were served on the food fairy table.

This time, it was a little different from before. The containers were particularly exquisite and the plates were much more delicate. The immortal was shocked and knew that the level of food was improved again. He had surpassed the average ecstasy rice, and began to pursue color.

The comprehensive unity of fragrance and feelings is also the highest level of ordinary food.

At this point, the standard of food can be said to be close to infinite height, and any deviation can be regarded as a flaw, so he, the Immortal, must be fully serious.

The next moment, he wiped his hands clean on the hem of his clothes, took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks from his sleeve, held it with his right hand, and gently picked up a piece of fish in front of him.

This was his first time using tableware, and his posture was evident. In order to taste the most advanced dishes, he also took out the most advanced posture.

However, after a moment, he frowned.

Because there is no flaw, no matter how you feel, the fish in your mouth is flawless and the arrangement is impeccable.

Is this dish free of flaws? But is this not consistent with Wang Lu's initial introduction to the topic or is it a flaw in a table of incomplete dishes?

The immortal food began to hesitate. What hesitated was not the judgment of being a foodie, but the necessary wisdom as a contestant.

But at the same time, Aya chased her without hesitation, with the difference between 30 and 20 and 20 and 10. In the end, she was about to go hand in hand with her.

The immortal food finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he chose to believe in his judgment as a gourmet.

“This dish has no flaws.”

The next moment, he saw Wang Lu's smiling face.

"I'm sorry, you answered wrongly and you'll get one point backwards."

This was the first mistake since the Immortal Food Competition... Not unexpectedly, Immortal Food closed her eyes and asked, "Where is the mistake?"

Wang Lu said: "There is a little insignificant flaw in the decoration of this Jinlongyusheng plate... Please pay attention to the poem on the plate."

The Food Immortal took a look and found that there was indeed a popular seven-character quatrain written on the exquisite plate, which was a famous poem that he, an ancient earthly immortal, had read.

"What's wrong with this poem?"

Wang Lu smiled: "Please pay attention to the third word on the second line...that is a typo."

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