This was a war of unprecedented cruelty.

The audience standing outside the Manshan Red Building all felt this way.

Since the start of the Immortal Competition, we have seen many bloody competitions, but in terms of brutality and shockingness, none of them can compare with this dark cooking competition.

Of the 100,000 spectators, less than half were left when the game lasted for an hour.

It’s not that Wang Lu’s popularity isn’t enough, or that the importance of the game has declined, it’s just that the scene was so tragic that people couldn’t bear to watch it.

Even the reporter of Xuantianguan's newspaper who insisted on working on the front line, the reporter with handsome features, seemingly young but accustomed to the wind and rain, felt that he could not hold on any longer.

He wrote in his notes: "In my opinion, this game was like two people competing to kill each other. Then there were two simultaneous Lingchi tortures. I watched helplessly as they fell into the abyss step by step.

But I never tire of it. Before this, I never thought that a food competition could be so brutal. No wonder people often say that you should never underestimate the surprises Wang Lu can bring you."

In fact, as a cultural competition event, the atmosphere of this dark cooking competition is quite harmonious. From the beginning of the competition, both sides occupied a round table and feasted on each other. They did not interfere with each other or even ignored each other. Wang Lu was also cautious.

Following his duty as a host, he stood between the two tables and only spoke occasionally when necessary to explain the origins and eating methods of the dishes to the contestants and the audience.

But for people who have witnessed the honor of those dishes with their own eyes, it is really difficult to connect them with the food in their mouths. The pitch-black white worm soup is just an appetizer, and the real meal is yet to come.

Meat patties made of rotten flesh and blood, hot dishes cooked with rotten offal, and cold dishes that looked suspiciously like meat and grass...each dish exuded a sense of superiority.

The smell of poison, when seen with one's own eyes, will instinctively make people feel repelled and even fearful.

According to the results of the reporter's interview, many people would rather take poison than try the taste of those dishes.

"Even if you take poison... as long as you are sure what the poison is, you can at least get rid of it. But I don't know what will happen after eating those vegetables."

But even with such terrifying dishes, the two contestants swept through the dishes one after another at an astonishing speed.

"I guess they have to hurry." The reporter recorded on the paper with a serious expression. "It is a great torture to have that kind of thing in your mouth for a moment longer. Both players will show painful expressions from time to time during the eating process.

But I think compared with the pain they really suffered, the superficial pain is just a thousand

One in ten thousand. In fact, I really want to try the taste of those dark dishes now, but considering that there is no substitute reporter behind me, once I fall, this wonderful game will be difficult to record, so I can only

Please suppress your curiosity and try again after the competition. Please wish me good luck."

On the other side, the situation on the field is undergoing subtle changes.

"...Isn't it over yet?"

The plump food immortal suppressed the disgust in his heart and stuffed a piece of meat of unknown texture into his mouth.

A strong and stimulating taste suddenly bloomed on the tip of his tongue, as if a skunk that had become sperm curled up in his mouth and farted viciously. The taste was like waves of ocean waves impacting his mind. The pain in it was like taking...

Each sharp sword cut through his fat flesh, which was painful both on his body and in his heart.

This dark cooking competition is so vicious. It is completely aimed at him, the food fairy, and the design is extremely cunning.

When it comes to digesting and enduring things in the mouth, it is actually not that difficult with the ability of the Food Immortal. Even a monk in the foundation building stage can eat a plate of poison without changing his expression, and then digest it with his body and magic power.

Unless the poison is no longer a mortal poison. As for the Food Immortal, there are not too many poisons in the world that he can't digest.

But this is an eating competition. What is placed on the table in front of you is food, not poison - at least in name. So both parties need to treat every dish the same way they treat food. Simply put, that kind of wholesome

The swallowing method is not feasible. You must taste the taste of each dish and chew it carefully before swallowing it. Of course, self-deceptive means of shielding the sense of taste are prohibited.

As a monk at the top of the art of gourmet food, Food Immortal has the most sensitive taste in the world. For the same dark dish, if Liuli Immortal suffered ten injuries, then he would suffer a hundred, or even a thousand.

In a sense, there is nothing wrong with Wang Lu's theory of diversifying food, and there is nothing wrong with opening up your taste buds to welcome diversified food. However, the bottom line that Shixian insists on is even more correct.

Not all things can be called delicacies. For example, a stone or a piece of feces can be digested by many monks - the Food Immortal himself can do it. So in a strict sense, these

Substances that can be digested by monks can of course be considered food.

However, it cannot be considered delicious food.

Since food has the word "beautiful", it should be loved and yearned for by people. And normal people will not yearn for stones and feces anyway.

Human beings’ preference for food is a result of experience accumulated over tens of millions of years. For example, they like sweets and meat because sweets and meat are rich in nutrients that humans need. And what nutrients can be found in stones and feces?

Can it be said?

However, there are no absolutes in the world, and Kyushu is so vast that not everyone can grow up in a normal environment. For example, those native people who have lived in the poor mountains and harsh waters for hundreds of thousands of years have long adapted to the local environment, sweets, and meat.

Human beings are rare luxuries for them. They rely more on substances that ordinary people cannot digest for food, and gradually develop a liking for and even dependence on those "foods".

With ingredients, there will be delicious food and food culture. These ingredients that are unreasonable to ordinary people will also become treasures full of artistic flavor after being carefully processed by local people.

However, these things are delicacies to the locals, but dark delicacies to others.

For example, the porridge that is served in front of the Food Fairy now is not cooked with rice grains or other grains. It is made with a large number of pebbles. Each grain is delicate and smooth. The grains are only the size of soybeans, and a full bowl has a volume of

The difference will not be more than one tenth. The water is turbid lime water, thick and thick. This is considered a good delicacy by the Yan tribe people. They live in the mountains with nothing but rocks and soil.

Over thousands of years, the ability to eat stones has evolved. The stones are ranked according to their deliciousness. This bowl of lime pebble porridge is a treasure that only the clan leader is entitled to enjoy, but when placed in front of the food fairy, it can

It's really hard to swallow.

Especially after he had just eaten a piece of meat with a strong stench, what the Food Fairy needed was a drink that was as smooth as silk, not lime pebble porridge that burned his throat and blocked his esophagus.

"Why, Senior Food Fairy can't eat anymore? Or is the food not to your liking? Although the ingredients may be a bit unique, I think for a gourmet master, just tasting the dishes and the passion poured into them by the chef is extremely valuable."

The food fairy sneered: "I don't need you, a wasteful boy, to teach me what delicious food is."

A true gourmet, especially one who has reached the realm of Food Immortal, tastes not only the taste of the food, but also the emotion poured into it by the chef. Lime pebble porridge is not a delicacy in the orthodox sense, but the seriousness of the Yan tribe chefs when cooking the porridge

But it's not fake...

The only problem is that it is not gourmet in the orthodox sense.

When the Food Immortal thought of this, he sighed with a little regret.

Wang Lu is right. He is the orthodox authority in the food world, and his taste buds have long returned to orthodoxy. He could not taste the delicacies of the evil ways 18,000 years ago. This is what he must not do when he practices food.

The choice he did not make, giving up the evil ways, in exchange for the rapid progress of the righteous way... At this point, he, the Food Immortal, is indeed not as good as a simple girl like Liuli Xian.

He is like a picture scroll with lofty artistic conception, each stroke contains infinite mysteries, while Liuli Xian is just like a piece of white paper. The value of white paper is naturally far less than that of a picture scroll, but in terms of plasticity, it is white paper

Far ahead.

Lime pebble porridge, the food fairy cannot go against his true feelings and say it is delicious. The gourmet's taste buds are protesting all the time. If he hadn't suppressed it with his strong cultivation, I'm afraid his tongue would have destroyed himself long ago, and suppressed this

The tongue belonging to the Earthly Immortal is also becoming more and more labored.

However, after the initial difficult period, Liulician gradually adapted to the rhythm of these dark dishes and began to eat in an orderly manner without feeling any pain at all. She even gradually realized how to appreciate the artistic conception of the meal.

The situation becomes increasingly unfavorable.

At present, in terms of record, Shixian is still far ahead. Calculated based on one point per dish, he has accumulated more than 300 points, while Liulixian only has 200 points. But Liulixian is getting faster and faster, and the girl

It has been able to put rocks, metals, poisonous water, wood chips and other things into the mouth without hesitation. However, the Food Immortal is putting more and more energy into suppressing the tongue riot, and the speed inevitably slows down.

However, the Food Immortal was not worried that he would lose.

Because this game is not time-limited, just like the last game, the first to reach 500 points wins. And as long as he persists, he will definitely get 500 points faster than his opponent. Liulixian is very fast, but

Compared to the Food Immortal, it's just a tiny bit faster.

To blame, it's Wang Lu who misjudged his endurance. It's true that every time he eats now, it's like burning his body in flames, but he has a lot of fat and oil, and it can't be burned away in an instant.

But at this moment, the flow of food in the kitchen suddenly stopped.

There were still some unfinished dishes on the Food Fairy's table, but he frowned when he saw this. Wang Lu wouldn't blatantly use such rogue skills, would he? He cut off his own dishes so that he would get no points.

If Wang Lu is really so naive, then it is just what he wants, because as a food fairy, how could he not prepare enough food? Since Wang Lu's food will not be served, it will only be more comfortable for him to eat his own food.

However, just when Shixian was confused, a door in the distance that had been closed opened.

From the door, a blond girl with blue eyes walked out slowly. She was short in stature, wearing a white chef's uniform and a tall chef's hat, holding a shining silver plate in her hands.

"King of Knights?" The food fairy was shocked. He didn't expect that his opponent not long ago would appear in front of him as a chef today.

What was even more unexpected was the dishes the other party brought to the table.

Aya walked to the food fairy table without expression in front of everyone, put down the plate in her hand, and then said stiffly: "This is the traditional food of my hometown. Look up at the stars, please taste it."

Looking at the dozen or so fish in front of him with their eyes open, the Food Immortal was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, the food fairy carefully picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth...

The next moment, his expression changed.

"Pooh"

The fish fillet fell on the table with a mouthful of bloody spit. The Food Fairy's thin eyebrows twisted, his broad palm slapped the table, and his body stood upright.

"Is this really for human consumption?"

But the host Wang Lu seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He strode over and pointed at the bloody fish fillets on the table: "Waste of food, one point will be deducted."
Chapter completed!