People poured into the venue where Dadou was located, and as soon as they entered, they were hit by the rich aroma of fried rice.
Their steps subconsciously quickened and they couldn't wait to rush to the long table.
The fried rice provided by Dadou comes in a big bowl, with the rice piled into peaks. This is in sharp contrast to the pickled fish sushi, which is served on a small plate with delicate seaweed.
When ordinary people pick up a bowl and take the first bite, their eyes will light up. After taking the second bite, their saliva will flow out. After taking the third bite, they will pick up the rice quickly.
"Wow wow wow, it's really delicious."
“Although I have eaten Yangzhou fried rice many times, I didn’t expect it to be so delicious!”
"Every time you chew it, you can fully feel the unique taste and delicate texture of Yangzhou fried rice. Even if you swallow it, the taste left in your mouth is endless."
Dadou never stopped frying rice, frying one pot after another.
A steady stream of Yangzhou fried rice was served to his long table. People lined up in an orderly manner. After finishing a bowl, their stomachs were bulging, and they returned to the end of the queue to continue waiting in line for the second time.
"Master Dadou is still making mortal-level fried rice."
"There are already three bronze-level dishes prepared by Lord Assassin Kaijin."
"It seems that Master Dadou's strategy is to dominate ordinary dishes? He is going to earn a lot of points from mortals!"
"This is really great! As a mortal, I can eat to my fullest this time."
There were bursts of cheers in the duel arena.
Compared with extraordinary beings, mortals are of course the most numerous.
Now, in the hearts of these mortals, Da Kao is much more lovely than Ci Hai Shen!
On the other hand, many extraordinary beings have no interest in mortal dishes. For such tactical choices as Dadou, they feel as if they have been given up.
They discussed privately:
"It's not very wise for Dadou to do this."
"Yes, in the history of food consumption duels, very few people have won by mere mortals."
"Or does he want to stabilize his basic base and then rush to upgrade?"
"It's difficult. If you fall behind every step, you will fall behind every step. In terms of level, Cihai Shen has begun to establish an advantage."
"Most of the Bronze-level food intake is being consumed violently by the dishes of Assassin's Sea Body. Even if Dadou wants to change his tactics, he won't be able to earn many points."
At this moment, Dadou took out the bronze-level ingredients.
Patina lobster, flame radish, jet corn...
Dadou stirred the pot with one hand and processed these bronze-level ingredients with the other. He multi-tasked, and his movements were very natural and without any hindrance.
He put all these ingredients into a black iron cauldron.
Such an action caused a lot of low cheers from the audience.
This is rare.
The mortal's Yangzhou fried rice was being fried in the black iron cauldron, but fresh ingredients were poured into it.
How is this going?
In the observation room, Bishop Seabird asked Enzyme Lando about this.
Enlando also shook his head, saying that it was rare to see this kind of situation. But it was probably not a mistake, but Da Dou did it deliberately. You will know exactly what he wanted to do after reading it.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the black iron cauldron to emit a bronze-level aura.
Every time you turn the spoon, there are scattered green lights flashing between the golden rice grains.
Fighting Skill - Prosperous Fire.
Dadou used a rare fighting skill in public. The flames formed by the fighting skill merged into the original flames, which actually reduced the intensity of the flames.
But soon, the number of green lights in the fried rice increased dramatically!
From a few scattered grains, it became more than a dozen, then dozens, hundreds, and nearly a thousand!
Green light spots are densely packed and embedded in the golden rice waterfall. The two complement each other without distinguishing between top and bottom.
"How can it be?!"
"What kind of fighting skill is this!!"
"He only put in so many bronze-level ingredients. Why did the cooked bronze-level fried rice change so much?"
"Could it be that this black iron-colored cauldron stores a large amount of bronze-level ingredients in its internal space?"
"If that's the case, it would be too boring for Dadou to do this..."
The audience exclaimed repeatedly, and many extraordinary people could not sit still and stood up to watch.
Such a scene is really surprising and goes against common sense.
Even Assassin Haishen stopped what he was doing and looked at Dadou in surprise.
No matter how curious the people around him were, Dadou had no desire to explain. After he noticed Ci Haishen's gaze, he laughed loudly and shouted again: " Ci Haishen, I said, you will definitely lose this time!!"
In the observation room, Bishop Seabird also exclaimed: "Even if I am a layman, I know that this matter is too strange. If ordinary materials can be turned into bronze-level materials, there is no need for Dadou to do this alone.
He is a magic chef. Directly producing extraordinary materials will quickly make him the richest man in the world!"
The Lord of Snowbird Harbor looked at Enzylando standing behind him: "Can you see any clues?"
Enzylando's eyes widened at this time, and his eyes were gleaming. He shook his head slightly: "I can only see that Master Dadou still makes Yangzhou Fried Rice."
"But generally speaking, the recipes for mortal-level Yangzhou fried rice and bronze-level Yangzhou fried rice are definitely different. To make two different levels of Yangzhou fried rice, you usually choose two pots and fry them separately.
Such a mess is often a mistake made by novices. But Master Dadou did it exactly like this. He must have done it on purpose, and he also created a phenomenon that was unimaginable before."
"I'm sorry, Lord City Lord, I can't see through it, and I can't explain it clearly."
The Lord of Snowbird Port City waved his hand: "It doesn't matter."
He became even more interested in this unique show of appetite.
San Dao's focus was not on this. He asked nervously among the noisy crowd: "What are the odds now?"
As long as the duel is not over, you can continue to bet on many handicaps.
San Dao quickly got the answer.
Just as he expected, because Dadou created an unbelievable scene before, many people placed bets on him.
"Then who should I put pressure on?" San Dao thought quickly.
Cihai took a deep breath and immediately stabilized his emotions.
"Although I don't know what tricks you are playing, I want to win this duel!"
The preservation knife is very important to him. If he loses, it will be like losing an arm.
Ci Hai Shen cannot afford to lose!
The bronze-level dishes he made had reached the standard, and he immediately started making the first iron-level dish.
"Even if you produce a large amount of bronze-level fried rice, you will still be far behind me in terms of level!" Assassin Haishen always kept abreast of the situation.
What reassured him was that the previous scene did not appear again in the iron pot in Dadou.
Dadou took out a large amount of bronze-grade lobster and other bronze-grade ingredients from the storage equipment and put them into the iron pot.
His iron pot has an amazing reserve, and every time he pours Yangzhou fried rice, there is a big bucket.
Dadou never pours out all the fried rice from the iron pot at once, but pours out a portion at a time and then immediately adds new ingredients.
This scene continued many times until the bronze-level fried rice made by Dadou also met the standard.
He can enter the black iron level competition.
At this time, Assassin Kaishen had already completed more than half of the Black Iron standards, and still had a clear level advantage.
Da Dou methodically took out the black iron grade ingredients.
The ingredients were very small, so he put them in the pot and stir-fried them constantly.
Immediately afterwards, the shocking scene from before appeared again!
There are obviously only a small amount of black iron grade ingredients, but as the fried rice continues to be cooked and stirred, there are more and more black iron grade fried rice inside, far exceeding the amount of ingredients put in before.
"here we go again!"
"What exactly is going on?"
"What is the recipe adopted by Dadou? Is it a specially improved hybrid recipe based on the Yangzhou fried rice recipe?"
The crowd screamed in surprise.
In the viewing room, Enzylando narrowed his eyes: "I can see something."
"Master Dadou deliberately cooked a large number of low-level dishes. He used low-level dishes to create a relatively strong tone, so that higher-level extraordinary dishes would have a higher success rate and shorten the production time."
"Have you noticed, sir? He has shortened the gap between him and Lord Assassin Kaijin."
Although Enzyme Lando still couldn't figure out why Dadou's black iron-grade fried rice far exceeded the ingredients he put in, he understood that Dadou had gradually caught up with Sashimi.
Black Iron level extraordinary beings are in for a treat.
They came off the stage one after another and continued to taste delicious food in the venues of the two magic chefs.
The craftsmanship of the gold-level magic chef was naturally enough to satisfy those of the black iron-level ones. For a time, it received rave reviews.
Ci Haishen's mood was confused.
"what happened?"
"This is by no means Dadou's bluff. His character will not allow him to make such a move."
Ci Hai had a bad premonition in her body and mind.
"It's all Yangzhou fried rice...his recipe must have been improved."
"He also used the previous fighting skill just now. Could it be that the secret lies in this fighting skill?"
Assassin Kaifeng took out the silver-level ingredients while thinking.
The black iron level has reached the standard, and he will immediately advance to the silver level!
Although Dadou has caught up a lot, there is still a gap between the two sides.
"It's not good!" Someone who had the same feeling as Assassin Haishen was San Dao.
He bet a lot of money on Ci Haishen, and for a moment, he couldn't help but feel worried.
He hoped that Dadou would make a mistake, but Dadou did not let him do what he wished for.
Dadou yelled: "Sashimi, your knife belongs to me, hahaha."
As he spoke, he threw in a large amount of silver-level ingredients.
After the ingredients are put into the pot, it only takes a dozen seconds to turn into silver-level Yangzhou fried rice.
A large amount of fried rice was served on the long table. This scene made countless people wide-eyed and surprised.
In terms of the number of silver-level dishes, Dadou has surpassed Sashimi in one fell swoop!
Silver-level extraordinary people left the stage one after another. After eating a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice, they were exhausted.
At this time, fried rice shows its power!
"Ah ah ah, there is too much energy, we must refine the fighting energy immediately and digest it."
"I obviously had to exercise restraint, but I still couldn't help but eat a big bowl."
"It's really delicious. I want to eat it again...burp."
Sashimi obviously stepped up his movements, but it was still difficult to match the amount of food Du Kabuto had. The latter brought out pots of food and soon got rid of Sashimi.
"Am I...going to lose?" Ci Haishen's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"It's over!" The pale man still had three swords.
The object of his bet was Sankai Shen, but the current situation in the field was very unfavorable.
Dadou's points are already significantly ahead with the four cores.
Rumble...
Suddenly there was a series of explosions coming from outside the venue.
Then, people saw a plume of smoke billowing into the sky.
"That direction..."
"What happened?"
"The dock was attacked!"
"Could it be that..." San Dao's expression changed. At this moment, his communication device rang.
Sandao opened the device and heard the mercenary over there crying: "Someone attacked us, deputy commander, deputy commander, he was assassinated!"
San Dao's expression changed dramatically, he stood up in a flash, and with a few mercenaries, he rushed to the gate of the duel.
"Someone attacked my dock?!" In the viewing room, the Lord of Snowbird Harbor also got this information.
His face was ashen.
But then, the information from the Mage Tower made him understand: the enemy only targeted the ships of the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group, and did not send gold-level fighters. The highest level was silver-level.
The Lord of Snowbird Harbor exhaled a breath of turbid air and relaxed.
This group of enemies seemed to know their limits and did not touch his belongings, which were only at the highest Silver level.
Without gold-level action, this would be just a small fight. It is not a military incident, but a security incident.