Chapter 626 Mountain Lama

When that figure emerged from the darkness, all the participating cooking demons who were watching suddenly frowned.

The middle-aged man dressed as a hippie raised his hand, lifted up his sunglasses, and revealed his stunned eyes: "It's just the opening match, are you planning such a troublesome opponent?"

"Huh? Do you know Yarum?"

"I met that guy in America half a year ago." Hippie Yarum shook his head and said: "A very difficult opponent, slippery, like a snake - Mr. Guo should know that, right?"

"Yingzhou's two-star chef demon, a rising star in recent years, I have heard of him to some extent."

The rickety old man Dong Xia leaned on his crutches, looked at the figure wrapped in resentment, and laughed softly: "Fukatsu Kei, the chef of "Santu" in Hirazaka, Huangquan, is very difficult to deal with.

It seems that compared to the last time we met, his Shanlao cooking seems to have improved a lot... Young people are to be feared, and young people are to be feared. "

Mr. Guo sighed with a self-satisfied look on his face, like a dying wave on the beach, showing his old age - if they hadn't known that this old guy likes to use his colleagues to steam buns, others might have believed it. .

"I heard it's Shan La Cuisine, a faction of Yingzhou?"

The burly tattooed chef held his chin and asked in Latin with a thick accent: "I've never seen it before. What are its characteristics?"

"Oh, Mr. Vladimir, are you pretending to be a newcomer again to gather information?"

The tattooed chef smiled innocently, "I really don't know. Can any kind person explain it to me?"

"Then just watch."

Hippie Yarum did not take the bait and shrugged: "Sooner or later we will encounter him in the future schedule."

Among the many cooking demons, Shen Jinqing, who inherited the local mountain cooking demon in Yingzhou, is undoubtedly one of the most troublesome people. No matter who he is, he will definitely suffer a big loss when he meets him for the first time.

That is an extremely dangerous skill, whether it is to others or to oneself, even a cooking demon will die if it is not able to withstand it...

Vladimir smiled slyly, not caring about his opponent's hiding, and raised another topic.

"What about...the other one?"

"I don't know." Yarum shook his head and stared at the back of the woman named Motoko Waizhi, looking a little confused.

According to the list he knew, there should be no such cooking demon in Yingzhou. There was no sign and he did not carry any tools. He obviously hid his identity.

But even a powerful character with such a beautiful appearance shouldn't be unknown.

Could it be that he was a newcomer who just got the license and didn't know the heights of the world before he came to participate in the duel?

That would be too naive. Even if they are both cooking demons, there is a decisive and terrifying difference between the stars. If you rashly challenge an opponent who is far superior to you, something will really happen.

"What do you think, Mr. Guo?" Yarum slyly turned the topic to the old man.

"Her? That's awesome...terrible, terrible, I always feel like I can't compare to her."

After showing off in a serious manner, Old Chef Guo grinned, showing his white and sharp teeth: "You are so young and beautiful, but even the old man has never heard of it! Isn't this amazing? !”

"..."

The people next to me couldn't help but want to roll their eyes, but no one answered.

In the silence, only Old Chef Guo's nose twitched slightly, and the permanent smile at the corner of his mouth became subtle.

This kind of smell has the smell of Tengu Mountain... But in addition, it is more of a wonderful smell that I have never seen before - the bitter moisture with the taste of vegetation, the coldness of corpses, and the fragrance of childishness .

Could it be that he is a type similar to his own Yiya faction?

Or is it that the teacher who was eaten by him actually has another inheritance?

In the throat, the loose skin covered with wrinkles suddenly bulged, as if a giant python swallowed an iron ball, swallowing its own rapidly secreting saliva.

I felt a strange hunger.

I haven't been so full of appetite for a long time. It comes from the instinctive anticipation and hunger of the cooking demon.

All this kept telling him...

There's something wrong with that woman!

Staring at the name on the counter opposite, Huai Shi raised his head and looked at his opponent.

It was like it had been soaked in dirty water for who knows how long.

That guy has a wet feeling... His long black hair sticks to his face and his smile is pale. He looked clean and capable, but there was always a lingering pungent smell hanging over his body.

It feels like something is rotten.

And when Huai Shi looked at the other party, the other party was also looking at him.

"Oh, what a beautiful opponent, so good, so good."

The middle-aged man stuck out his tongue, licked his dry lips, and glanced at him with a half-smile, as well as Maki sitting in the audience behind him.

"Did you offend anyone?"

Compared to the expressionless Huai Shi, although Maki remained unchanged, her eyes couldn't help but wander, revealing a trace of uneasiness and guilt.

"Your employer seems a little unsure, ma'am?"

Shen Jinqing laughed hoarsely, put the toolbox in his hand next to him, raised his head and suggested: "Before we start, do you want to admit defeat, madam, to be honest... your face is so perfect, it makes my heart beat. , I really don’t want to ruin this beauty.”

"..."

Huai Shi wanted to say a few flirty words to retaliate, but she was constrained by her disguise and couldn't speak, so she felt panicked.

No, do you two live your lives based on your appearance?

Can't walk when you see a woman?

I can only roll my eyes to show disdain.

"Oh? Did I offend you?"

Fukatsu Kei chuckled nonchalantly, "In that case, there's no need to say any more unnecessary words... For the sake of that pleasant face, I won't let the pain last too long."

Beside him, the toolbox was opened.

The sound of steel rubbing against each other was heard, and a two-inch-long knife was pulled out, revealing colorful and terrifying textures under the dim light.

The essence extracted from countless poisons finally created such a weapon that can dissect and kill all living things.

"Did that guy take out the stuff from the bottom of the box right at the beginning?" Yarum in the audience was stunned: "It's really like the legend, the weaker the opponent, the more excited he is."

That is the skill that Shan La Cuisine is really good at - the dark side of the mountains, the fallen mountain gods, the projection of the divinity that grows and nurtures all things in hell.

What was once nurturing and growing has transformed into something cold and ferocious.

After careful brewing and creation, a terrifying toxin that even the Kitchen Demon cannot withstand was formed!

It's so delicious that people can't refuse it, but what comes after a hearty feast is despair and death... Once the tableware is picked up, the diners' lives are already at the mercy of Shan Lao's kitchen knife.

There was no arrogance or arrogance at all. Even though he appeared to be frivolous, Shen Jinqing actually chose to go all out from the beginning!

There's something good to watch now...

"So, are both parties ready?"

On the bleachers extending high in the sky, behind the curtains, there was a voice that sounded like a castrate's pretentious voice. As the emperor's envoy, the eunuch painted his face with white powder. When he opened and closed his lips, his teeth were dark: "Everything here has been witnessed by the emperor. You two must not hide anything or slack off. Do you understand?"

No one responded.

But that's to be expected.

The messenger waved his hand nonchalantly and signaled Inujiang, who was kneeling next to him, to leave the rest to him.

So, the old warrior stood up and took a step forward. His hoarse voice turned into thunder, echoing in the huge underground space.

"——Then let's decide the outcome in an upright and upright manner!"

At that moment, the high-pitched bell rang again.

"Kekeke! Very good, very good!"

Shen Jinqing laughed, and pressed his slender fingers on the cooking table. The whole table suddenly shook, and countless tools flew out from the shelves. Then, as his shoulders shrugged, in the thick sound, there was another Four arms stretched out from behind, caught the falling tools in the air, and slowly unfolded them.

Just like an eight-legged spider, entrenched in its own territory.

The ingredients in the water tank beside him have fallen on the chopping board.

That's a... ferocious puffer fish!

Located on the border of Kyoto - Hirazaka, the famous Kitchen Demon restaurant with a history of more than 600 years, the special species raised by 'Santu' - Dragon puffer fish!

It is ten times and a hundred times more delicious than ordinary puffer fish, and at the same time, it also contains tens of millions of times more terrifying toxins!

Yellow and black in color, like a dragon, the huge pufferfish twists ferociously in the air, choosing people to eat.

But with Fukatsu Kei's smooth movements, the colorful daggers were swung open, and the smooth body of the tiger puffer fish was already cut open in the air.

It didn't even have time to bulge its body and release its sharp spikes, before its internal organs were already flowing out.

Then, the ruthless splitting and slicing begins.

But what is surprising is that even though it has been split into a skeleton, the pufferfish's mouth is still opening and closing with difficulty...it is still alive!

In order to maintain the ultimate delicacy and the ultimate taste, Santu is famous for its puffer fish cuisine.

Even from the moment it is served to the table, until the distinguished guest takes down his chopsticks, it can still maintain its own activity, and the essential deliciousness explodes from the taste buds of diners like a bomb.

As for whether it contains toxins...that depends on the chef's own mood.

However, if it is cooking, it is definitely more than just sashimi.

As the inheritor of Shanba cuisine and one of Santu's chefs, Kei Fukatsu would not simply send this disgusting natural poison to his opponent's table.

In his hands, countless poisons with strange colors were pulled out of the tool box, processed smoothly, put into the burning cauldron, and began to cook the base of the soup.

This includes sashimi, nigiri, tempura, hot pot, miscellaneous dishes and finally Shirako dessert, the essence of which is the result of the torment of all kinds of poisons.

——Hell Dragon Killing·Iron Cannon Banquet!

There was a vague shadow emerging from behind him, it was as if amber wine had gathered into a river, the poisonous water of the yellow spring flowing endlessly on the Santu River.

Echoing the power from hell, the prototype of disaster was born from this malice created by humans.

Just sniffing it... will whet Huai Shi's appetite.

In the cage of dreams, a group of crows screamed loudly, they couldn't wait any longer!

But compared to the opponent's all-out efforts, Motoko Owahibi's side was unusually lazy...

Unhurriedly, he reached out and rummaged through the cabinet on the cooking table. He didn't even plan to use his own tools, and then... he pulled out a mixing bottle.

After weighing it, it seemed to be a good deal.

A cheerful smile appeared on Miss Motoko's lips.

That’s it.

It’s hard to write a ‘food’ article, mainly because Miss Huai Zhi can’t reveal her clothes, which is a pity (Yuanwang