Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 168: Sea of ​​Dung and Mad Maggots

Chapter 168: Sea of ​​Dung and Mad Maggots

The 'man with rotten sores' gave Huai Shi a final hateful look, looked away, and struggled to prepare the anti-poison—all the contestants here seem to be masters of poison, even if they can't be eradicated, they still barely resist The floral fragrance after being weakened.

After all, you can't go directly to stab a gun.

After being diluted by two layers of iris and flower fragrance, the effect of dragon's blood is really limited.

Soon, Huai Shi also stopped releasing.

Although the dragon's blood flowed endlessly, all it consumed was its own source quality. Even with Huai Shi's excess reserve compared to the same level, it was a bit choking after more than ten minutes of release.

After two people left the field one after another, there were only four people left on the field at this moment.

Wild Hunt, Man with Sores, Huai Shi...and Luo Xian.

Luo Xian was very calm from the beginning to the end.

As if she didn't notice any abnormalities, she is now moving a small bench to look at the pickled fish in her pot... To be honest, Huai Shi can't see where the poison in this thing is at all.

There are no traces or signs at all.

It's just an ordinary pot of pickled fish!

Logically speaking, there are only four people left in the 16-to-8 competition, and there is no need to continue the competition at this time, but the judges did not stop, but their eyes became more serious and scrutinized.

Time is passing fast.

At forty-five minutes, Wild Hunt took the lead in presenting his work.

—Salt-grilled capers.

When the brush swept away the salt grains on it, a strange fragrance spread along with the rupture of the fish skin, and everyone who smelled the smell fell into a trance instantly.

Immediately afterwards, I became excited uncontrollably.

Rely on the demon...

Huai Shi staggered back a step, covered her mouth, sweating profusely.

That smell, even after drifting so far, still has a terrifying hallucinogenic effect that is not inferior to any forbidden drug. In just a short moment, Huai Shi's eyes were filled with hallucinations, countless spots of light appeared out of thin air, and the entire arena became gorgeous, as if ascending to heaven.

dizzy.

If it weren't for the drug resistance cultivated by the crow, he might have fallen to the ground and foamed at the mouth like an addict after being high.

This is the premise that he injected the anti-drug in advance.

"Oh my god, dark cooking is so terrifying!"

Huai Shi covered her nose and almost gasped habitually.

But the judges seemed to have no shit, one of them grabbed a bunch and put it to his mouth, and chewed it, the crisp sound of crunching and crunching came out, and the seductive aroma became more and more dense immediately, seductive. People almost want to jump up and grab a bunch of them and let them eat.

Within a few minutes, the grilled fish disappeared from the mouths of the judges, and the aftertaste lingered for a long time, making all the remaining contestants fall into a trance.

"I know you, the last runner-up in Rome ten years ago, I didn't expect you to appear here." The skinny judge raised his eyes: "I thought you would go back to Rome to participate in the audition there."

"It's just looking for materials." Wild Hunt said flatly, "What's the result? Is my work qualified, sir."

"Perfect taste, condensing this deadly illusion in the fish meat, with the bursting of the fish roe, it brings a dazzling sense of depravity, a wonderful work."

The skinny man nodded in admiration: "It seems that your attainment has been improved. Congratulations. I hope you can achieve new results in the global competition in half a year."

Wild Hunt nodded calmly, turned and walked into the lounge.

The second person to serve the dishes was the 'Rotten Sore Man'.

But just as he walked in front of the judges' seat, someone stepped in and blocked her.

"Sorry, I'll go first."

Through the mask, Huai Shi smiled happily at her.

Just as she was about to say something, Huai Shi had already placed the plate in her hand on the table. Her expression twitched a few times, and she took two steps back, not to compete with Huai Shi for the order.

Then, I saw Huai Shijing's middle finger raised from behind... His eyes seemed to burst into flames.

I can't wait to hack this bastard to death.

Huai Shi, on the other hand, has quickly placed the four dishes covered in the dining lid on the table, took a step back, and smiled at the judges.

"Please use--"

Several judges glanced at each other, stretched out their hands, and lifted the lid.

At that moment, everyone was stunned.

Nuoda's stadium fell silent in an instant.

Because there was a bright golden light gushing out from under the dining cover, illuminating pairs of inconceivable pupils.

"Light?"

"Light it up!"

"Is there really a vegetable that glows in this world?"

Even Hippo was stunned on the spot.

"What's this?"

"Ah, after I finished, I saw that there was still time left, so I made a soil battery with copper sheets, zinc sheets, and other electrolytes."

Huai Shi calmly reached out to help him pick up the lid, and showed him the set of soil batteries and tungsten wires that she welded inside the lid, "How is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"..."

Hippo froze in place for a long time, and couldn't help laughing.

For the first time in so many years, a player actually made a joke of himself.

"enjoyable."

He raised his head and laughed twice, touched his stomach, and looked serious: "This contestant, if your dishes disappoint me, I will personally cast a curse on you."

As he spoke, he looked at the video on the dinner plate.

That looks like a...square piece of butter?

or something else.

I can vaguely smell the subtle fragrance of flowers, but it's like a big piece of soap, making people wonder what's going on.

Under the illumination of the light, it can be vaguely distinguished that the outermost layer of colloid is just a shell.

A dinner plate.

Keep real food and great taste inside.

"Is it really molecular cuisine?"

Hippo casually picked up the knife and spoon, and tapped slightly on the upper floor.

There was a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, a torrent of pungentness gushed out of it, as if it was about to suffocate people to death in an instant, the richness was indescribable. But just when he couldn't bear the intense stimulation and was about to cough, the pungentness suddenly changed and turned into a refreshing floral fragrance, which soothed the convulsed lungs and pain, and gently pulled people into a drowsy and lacking dream. go.

"curry?"

The judges were stunned: "It turned out to be curry?"

As the spoon was retracted from the oil shell, what was on it turned out to be a crystal-like frozen object.

When the pale yellow jelly was cut open, a yellow-brown viscous liquid slowly flowed out of it. It was the hot curry and the squid slices that had been smoldering until now. The fresh aroma is like an explosion.

"Please enjoy creative molecular cuisine - pigeon curry."

Huai Shi took a step back, took off her apron, and announced the name of the dish with a smile.

"Pigeon?" The judges were taken aback.

Where are the pigeons!

And this isn't a pigeon, it's clearly a sea of ​​dung and crazy maggots!

Not to mention the appearance of this yellow-brown viscous curry and the squid tendrils wriggling in it, the stimulating taste alone is enough to make people shy away.

This is no longer a purely unpalatable level, but a level where you don't want to eat it!

No, in terms of dark cooking, this is actually a plus.

But the appearance is only the appearance after all, and the ultimate should be the essence...

Now that it is on the table, the judges will not refuse it.

Besides, those who would be willing to serve as judges of the Magic Chef Contest are basically neurotics who are completely tired of luxury and lust after tasting all the good things in the world, or lunatics who can no longer satisfy them with positive energy feedback and go to the abyss to seek taboo experiences.

After they couldn't be touched by drugs, love, war or anything meaningful or meaningless in this world, they plunged into the darkness and embraced the inhuman beings under the greedy thirst. Taboo, bathed in sin and seeking pleasure.

The dish that Huai Shi served was more to their liking.

The premise is——

Surprise them with the taste of this dish!

Otherwise, what Huai Shi would face would be ten times the anger and curse, and a hundred times the unhappiness and punishment.

"I hope you can bring some surprises."

Hippo took a deep look at Huai Shi, picked up the spoon, put the spoonful of fish jelly wrapped in thick curry into his mouth, and chewed carefully.

Then, all the judges froze in place.

All the audience who had synchronized tastes exhaled in amazement.

because……

no taste.

Obviously the aroma is so stimulating and overbearing, it looks so spicy and terrifying, but once it is put into the mouth, there is no trace of taste emerging.

It's like drinking a sip of plain water.

empty.

No matter how much they chewed and tasted, there was not a hint of taste, as if they were eating plastic.

It's tasteless to chew.

He froze for a moment, and took another spoonful.

Still no taste.

It seems to have a little bit of feeling, but the more I explore, the more I can't find the trace. Instead, there is a deep sense of loss and long-sought annoyance.

With the constant chewing, frivolous whispers seemed to come from my ears.

"It's a deal!" "I'll definitely come!" "I'm already out!" "I'll be there in five minutes!" "If you don't come, it's a puppy..."

Those understated words echoed in the dissipated source, and as they continued to chew, they echoed in the ears of the tasters over and over again, until finally, the anger was completely ignited.

"enough!"

Hippo threw down the spoon vigorously and glared at Huai Shi: "Your arrogance is over!"

At that moment, he coughed loudly.

With the eruption of anger, the terrifying pungentness contained in the curry and the intricate taste of countless spices swept the entire mouth from the tip of his tongue with his uncontrollable anger, engulfing him like a sea tide, making him stunned in place.

In a trance, he seemed to be surrounded by the sound of countless pigeons beating their wings, and thousands of coo coo spread from the source of the mutation, making him dizzy.

From the tasteless taste he resisted at the beginning, to the spicy taste of anger, when he tried to discern the taste carefully in astonishment, the spicy taste quickly transformed into a thick sour taste, which made his gums twitch.

During such teasing, he only felt a burst of deep fatigue, and even the taste of fish jelly in his mouth became bitter.

Until the end, he finally got a glimpse of comprehension amidst countless delusions and tastes.

"I probably..."

The hippopotamus murmured dully: "Been dove?"

Coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo

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