Master of Marvel World

Semiramis' last words immediately brought a cold feeling to the scene.

Some people who had been enthusiastic about it finally realized at this moment.

This is not a game they used to participate in.

But for the highest glory, for the road of good food, bet everything that includes life.

I have to say that some people started to shrink back.

Even if Yuanyue Academy was originally a cruel competition, but if it failed, it was only expelled from the academy, but if it fails now, it may directly lose its life.

"The game, start now!"

Semiramis made the final sound, and then sat down beside Shen He just like that.

The scene was silent for a short time.

"Hurry up and bring the kitchen utensils!"

Nagiri Senzaemon stood up, arranged everything calmly, and gave everyone a reassurance.

For the general manager of Yuanyue Academy, Semiramis's threat was nothing at all.

He has experienced the darkest years in the cook world, and even the halberd who bet on his life he has participated.

The entire Yuanyue Academy’s students are basically concentrated here, but the students only occupy a very small part of the academy’s personnel, most of which are logistics. Therefore, it is only a few minutes less than a complete set of kitchen utensils. And a large amount of various high-quality ingredients were moved up and placed in the middle of this wide forest hall.

Only the commander-in-chief, a few teachers and a dozen students came out first.

No one knows what kind of taste the creatures of different dimensions are suitable for. They may not even be humans. Therefore, the first person to stand up and try, undoubtedly has great courage.

Shen He looked at it roughly.

Except for Erina Nagiri who has been staring at him, many of the other students are familiar characters.

Of course, it also includes the protagonist, Xingping Chuangzhen.

The current plot time should be not long after the protagonist became the transfer student of Yuanyue Academy, and it was only just beginning.

"How about it, master." Semiramis leaned his head on the table with a sweet smile, "This kind of sentence makes many people feel desperate."

"Isn't that what you said?" Shen He chuckled and shook his head.

This is nothing but coercion and temptation. By now, he no longer feels vanity because of this little thing.

However, I am also looking forward to the gourmet feast for a while.

"Lonely doesn't like vanity either." Semiramis played with the tips of his hair and looked down at the sweaty crowd. "What I enjoy by loneliness is purely the taste of vanity."

"I don't like vanity, but enjoy the feeling of vanity?" Shen He showed a helpless expression, "However, you are really good in this aspect. I never thought that there would be such a way to enjoy food."

The emergence of this world's No. 1 food competition can be said to maximize the benefits of this trip.

First pass the whole day without talking.

With this competition, you will be able to easily influence the world in the future, establish your own supremacy in food judgment, and even promote the food of this world by rewarding the first place, that is, ingredients from another world. development of.

It is true that food is nothing but enjoyment, but enjoyment reaches the limit, and sometimes it can show special effects.

At this moment, Shen He and Semiramis chatted casually.

Many reporters have arrived here.

The title and rules of the game were broadcast live to the whole world. Of course, the meaning of the game was also analyzed in detail by various experts.

Because the first topic is breakfast.

Many people parsed that after another two hours, the qualifying game would stop automatically after ten o'clock.

As a result, the rare unity of all countries in the world, special planes cleared the way, and even used military fighter jets, and strived to send the world's top chefs.

And on the scene of the game.

The work of the first chef has been completed.

That is a bowl-fried rice with eggs.

That's right, in such a game of special significance, the first work that Fang World presented to the Demon King of the Other World was just a bowl of egg-fried rice that looked ordinary and couldn't be more ordinary.

Some nervously fragile viewers in front of the TV almost fainted.

What if the devil becomes angry directly after tasting, no longer has expectations of the world’s food, and decides to destroy the world directly! ?

Which **** made the egg fried rice!

The answer is of course-Xingping Chuangzhen.

"Speaking of breakfast, the egg fried rice that originated in Huaxia is also a world-famous delicacy." Xingping Chuangzhen explained to the camera with a confident smile, "I think even in another world, there should be oviparous creatures. All in the world. The taste of eggs is not much different. If you don't know the taste of Lord Devil, egg fried rice is the safest breakfast."

That's it.

The truth makes sense-a ghost!

In addition to the egg, there is rice in the egg fried rice. What if the devil does not eat meat and not vegetarian?

But no matter how nervous the audience around the world in front of the TV, this egg fried rice was still wrapped in lavender magic and flew towards the stage, and then flew to Shen He under the sight of everyone silently praying.

The worst result in everyone's mind still appeared.

It turned out that Lord Devil came to personally taste this egg fried rice!

Isn't it random!?

If it is the princess, it may be more restrained and reserved in front of the devil. Although this is only a self-comfort, once the devil feels insulted, it is entirely possible to terminate the game directly and decide to destroy the world.

When Shen He scooped up a small spoon with a spoon.

Everyone's eyes were on him.

"Dear viewers." The voice of the live broadcast host was trembling, "This is the moment that determines the destiny of mankind!"

Shen He stared at the food that was still steaming in the spoon in front of him. He had to say that regardless of the tangy smell of fried eggs, the rice that was completely wrapped in golden fried eggs was the same as what he had eaten in the past. The egg fried rice is different, it has a mouth-watering luster, and he even feels the tongue.

——Guru.

He swallowed imperceptibly.

Finally, he put down the spoon.

Ruined!

Not only were the audiences from all over the world focusing on this in front of the TV, but even the students on the scene began to hear soft sobbing.

A great sense of fear swallowed the entire world in a short time.

however--

Shen He just picked up the bowl of egg fried rice, turned around and placed it in front of Altria.

"You better eat first."

"Huh!?" Altria's face suddenly appeared moved as if she had received a surprise, and her dull hair instantly stood up. Although she could no longer look away from the egg fried rice in front of her, she was still struggling to keep the last thing. Reserved, "this, how can this work?"

"It's okay, you're going to be starving." Shen He smiled bitterly.

When he was just about to eat, the sight from behind almost scorched him.

Although I am a bit drooling.

But no matter what, I couldn't bear to eat in front of Altria, who was so hungry because he didn't eat breakfast.

That would be too cruel.

"That—" The dull hair on Altria's head turned quickly, and finally pointed to the egg fried rice in front of him unswervingly, "Thank you, Master."

Almost fast enough to sway the afterimage, and it is not clear whether it was a moment or a second, the bowl of egg fried rice placed in front of the Knight King became clean.

Altria squinted her eyes, and a satisfied expression appeared on her face.

Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped his lips gracefully, only to find that the big guy turned his head to look at her, and suddenly made a big blush.

Fortunately, she has become accustomed to this line of sight, but she has not been able to see anything from the distant camera.

"How does it taste." Semiramis asked.

"This..." Altria's face turned redder, and she lowered her voice, "I'm too anxious, I didn't taste it."

"Puff." Shen He couldn't help laughing out of nowhere, and shook his head helplessly, "Count him qualified."

"What a lucky man."

Semiramis didn't know that this person was the protagonist, she just stretched out her finger and waved it lightly, and a small Milanese flower fluttered down on Xingping Chuangzhen.

"qualified."

The dull voice suddenly burst into suppressed cheers at the scene.

The host was even more tearful.

"This is a miracle! It's a miracle!" He shouted excitedly into the camera, "We can't hear the sound on stage, we don't know what happened, but the devil is obviously not satisfied with this egg fried rice, but let it I gave a beautiful princess who looked a little hungry and thanked her for preventing this disaster. We sincerely hope that other princesses will be as kind in heart as this one."

"..."

With Shen He's ear power, the voice below can naturally be heard.

how to say.

He was holding a smile but it was very hard.

However, the cheers in the audience only lasted for a short time.

After all, this is just the first breakfast, and it looks completely cute.

Then came the second way.

The second place to be completed is the Nagari Senzaemon, who can be said to have attracted much attention.

The only chef on the scene now is a well-deserved heavyweight. Compared to him, even the so-called Yuanyue Ten Jie is somewhat overshadowed.

After all, this is the leader of the Japanese cuisine industry known as the "Devil of Eater".

And the food he made is--

"Ramen, it turned out to be ramen!"

The host’s voice became excited again, but it was not disappointment, but joy.

Although ramen is also a delicacy that ordinary people can eat.

But it is completely different from egg fried rice, because ramen has soup.

Among all the types of food, only the price of soup is completely different. From the cheapest clear soup to the medicated diet that only the real rich can afford, it can be said that it is a delicacy that can truly test the chef's cooking skills.

And what Nakiri Senzaemon did was Ryushimen.

Beginning in the vast areas of northern China, it is a thin and long noodle shaped like a dragon's beard. The taste is usually smooth and chewy. After a chopstick is picked up, a large amount of soup can be carried between the noodles and the noodles. People couldn't help swallowing, and the bowl placed in front of Shen He was even more so.

The condiments sprinkled in the soup and mixed with the noodles, only Shen He recognizes shiitake mushrooms, grass prawns, clams, cuttlefish.....The taste is sweet and rich. After a big bite of chewing, you can’t help but scream Hot and contented.

But Shen He only took a bite.

Then he picked up Violet by her side, fed her two bites, and handed the rest to Joan of Arc.

In the eyes of others, this is how the Demon Lord is not very satisfied with this delicacy.

But in fact.

He's just not too embarrassed to enjoy it alone, after all, there are not many dishes on offer now.

And a man can't just keep the good food for himself. When Shen He was young, his father basically left it to him and his mother to eat something good at home. This habit is now inherited by him.

Of course, Nakiri Senzaemon passed.

Two consecutive qualifications have filled everyone else with enthusiasm, and at least there is no need to worry about the taste of the Demon King in another world being too different from this world.

So, soon, other dishes with slightly more complicated craftsmanship were also served in portions.

Almost everyone who dared to stand up at this moment had a certain degree of confidence in themselves and a certain degree of strength, so basically all of them passed the level, and the women on the stage did not show many dissatisfied expressions.

Especially after Nagiri Erina, who is the number one in Totsuki, made the cake, the expression of the beautiful girl who was held by the demon lord on the stage tasted it, it was very enjoyable.

This also made the atmosphere of the scene gradually less cold~www.NovelMTL.com~ gradually, everyone also felt some rules.

Only a few princesses who are unqualified will be given, such as the one who spoke, the imposing one with sky blue hair, and the two pairs of twins each with a tricky taste...

As for the others, they are basically qualified.

And there was no blood splatter on the spot.

This makes more and more people daring to participate in the competition, and even outstanding chefs from all over the world also participate in the competition.

Time is spent in an increasingly relaxed atmosphere.

The constant emergence of top chefs and the constant emergence of ultimate cuisine have also made people all over the world feel the atmosphere of a gourmet feast.

Fortunately, Shen He and others are all big stomach kings.

No matter how fast the dishes are served, no matter how many people rush to participate in the competition, they will be able to solve them one by one and give results.

Nagiri Senzaemon was standing at the qualified camp, watching the scene quietly, and gradually heaved a sigh of relief.

If this is to continue, and finally to subdue the devil, the possibility of victory is still very high.

But at this time.

A nervous-looking teacher suddenly ran from outside the door, stumbled and ran to Nagiri Senzaemon's ear and said a word.

His face suddenly changed.

That man appeared again!

"Stop him! Don't let him in!"

Nageri Senzaemon ordered without hesitation.

"It's too late."

The people who came to report showed a look of horror.

Because the figure of the man had appeared at the door, a tall handsome man with a tall stature and meticulous combing of his hair in a black trench coat.

Naginata cut thistle.

When Nagiri Erina saw this man, she stood blankly on the spot, and even shivered slightly involuntarily.