"The two hotels shortlisted in Group H of this qualifier are Jiufeng Hotel from Anhui and Tianlong Hotel from Linshi."
As President Liu finished speaking, the needle could be heard in the competition venue of the University of Nottingham for an instant!
In the silent venue, a quiet aura called death lingered in every corner of the venue! Even everyone present had their brains temporarily shut down due to the impact of this too terrifying news!
The devil's party lost, the secret party won...
The Western-style meal was lost to the treasure of the Five Poison Sect...
The sirloin steak and bacon meat and enoki mushroom rolls of the modern god of food were lost to the dirty sewer water, plus fried eggs and cucumbers that even an old lady can make... and a tomato mixed with lollipops that are suspected of violating regulations.
.....
At this moment, the demon party was silent. Everyone was staring at their toes in silence, their eyes filled with doubts about the world.
Yes, the devil party is very suspicious. You must know that they have already finished celebrating, and you must know that they all said "Oh yeah!" to the camera lens!
Not long ago, when they heard President Liu announce the results of the competition, Master Luo Wen and others, who were full of confidence in their side and even thought that they had won the cooking competition, subconsciously turned on the Tianlong in their ears.
The two words were filtered into SIPG...the SIPG Hotel in Linshi, the Tianlong Hotel in Linshi...are they not that different...
Well, when people are too happy, their brains are basically in a resting state...
But at this moment, when I finally realized what had happened, I saw that everyone in the demon party fell into silence tacitly, and our young master Luo Wen stood there blankly, looking at the sky above his head with empty eyes without any light.
The crystal chandelier has obviously not recovered from this huge blow.
Tang Seng and the three men on the side looked blankly at the extremely quiet Demon Party members, and then looked at themselves stupidly.
Wait a minute? What are you talking about? What did that old lady say just now? We won? The devil party lost?!
The tacit understanding between Tang Seng and the three of them broke down and scratched their heads!
What the hell is happening to me in this world! That guy with glasses from the Demon Party can go and cook for Heaven, but in the end he can’t beat the home-cooked food made by a few of us?
At this thought, Tang Seng and the other three looked deeply at the judges on the judges' bench, wondering whether they were crazy, or the world was crazy...or maybe Taoist Master's money-making ability was really that bad.
fear?
The people at Jiufeng Hotel were confused and whispered, "Is it wrong? Is this result really wrong?"
The chefs at Tianyue Hotel also raised their heads in tacit understanding, wondering if there was really something wrong with their ears? Even Master Li, who had been eliminated, looked at the demon party members in shock, and then laughed.
He said, "Is there anyone more unlucky than me?"
Well, everyone in the audience was shocked beyond measure by this horrific news. Even Qianqian blinked her big eyes in a cute way to express whether she heard wrongly, but only the eldest lady was very confident from beginning to end.
He raised his little head confidently.
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At this moment, with the announcement of the results of the competition, things are really bleak for the Devil's Party... Uncle Robert looked at the empty plates on his side of the dining cart, and then looked at the judges on the judges' bench.
With an awkward yet polite smile, Uncle Robert felt very angry. At the same time, he concluded that the damn secret party had used the money! Otherwise, how could this result be so outrageous!
And our Good and Evil Chef God, Comrade Lu Ziming, had already fallen into a dead silence for five minutes. During those five minutes, Ziming stood expressionless and looked at the air in front of him expressionlessly. At that moment, a sound
The breath of death gradually emanated from Zi Ming's thin body. Abel, who was closest to him, even saw Zi Ming's smiling soul emerging from his Tianling Cap!
"I'll just go and calm down, Ziming!"
After being possessed by the souls of Abel's thirteen big mouths, Zi Ming calmed down, and then a sentence appeared in his ears, "The hotel shortlisted this time is the Tianlong Hotel in Linshi."
"Bang!" Ziming's thick lenses exploded in an instant! His delicate facial features twisted into a ball in the blink of an eye, and a breath of despair once again spread from his thin body!
At this moment, his brain was spinning rapidly, but it quickly turned into a mess of good and evil chefs. He squatted on the ground with a bewildered look on his face, holding his head and muttering miserably, "Impossible, this is impossible!"
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At the moment, everyone is digesting the shock of this sudden news, but the more they think about it, the more confused they become. Finally, everyone silently looks at Tianlong. Like Uncle Robert, everyone concludes that the secret is secret.
The party has spent money, otherwise how could the devil party lose!
Finally, after the entire venue fell into silence for five minutes because of this news, our Young Master Luo Wen broke out!
Slapping his palm on the judges' table, Master Luo Wen looked at the judges in front of him with blood-red eyes and shouted angrily, "You guys! Are you kidding me? Such a delicious dish can't even be shortlisted? Damn it!"
After being thrown into a frying pan and fried hundreds of times, how much dirty money did you get from the secret party?"
The young man with dry white hair glanced at Rowan lightly without commenting.
And our President Liu also understood Luo Wen's mood at the moment and wanted to explain the reason. But before President Liu had time to speak, Zi Ming, who woke up, rushed over like a madman and slapped him in the same slap.
On the judges' bench, he looked at the judges with fierce eyes.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How can those rotten cabals of the secret party defeat me! How much money did you stupid lambs take from them? How could you do this with your eyes open...
....Ah, no, I can't help it! You dirty bugs are simply the greatest insult to my cooking skills. You are not worthy of eating the dishes I cook!"
At the end of his words, the furious Zi Ming even grabbed Judge Li by the collar. His angry eyes turned blood red, and the corners of his mouth even had the tips of fangs faintly growing out of anger! This was obviously his intention.
Suck the stinking blood of these dirty judges and quell the fire.
At this time, the young man with dry white hair looked at the frantic Zi Ming and Luo Wen indifferently, and said calmly, "This is a cooking competition, no trouble is allowed."
"Fart! You opened the back door like this and you didn't let us say anything? Damn it, isn't it just money? I can have as much as I want!"
As he spoke, the furious Young Master Luo Wen took out his checkbook directly from his pocket and threw it at Dongfang Qing's face like crazy.
"Write, you can write as much as you want! The most important thing for me, this young master, is money!"
"Bang!" The checkbook that was about to fly to Dongfang Qing's face exploded from the air in the next second, and scattered pieces of paper flew down.
Facing the paper falling all over the sky, the young man looked at Luo Wen sternly, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Listen to what we have to say, you are angry, okay?"
Before the checkbook could fly in front of Dongfang Qing, it suddenly exploded in mid-air. At the same time, a murderous intent and chill also locked onto Luo Wen's whole body!
At this moment, looking at the sick young man in front of him, Rowan instantly shrank his pupils!
Because he smelled the smell of blood, at that moment, when the man looked at him sternly, Rowan's body couldn't help but tremble, followed by a smell that made him want to kneel down.
The momentum of going down pressed on the top of his head.
In this sick young man, Luo Wen felt a bloody aura soaring to the sky! In front of the bloody aura like a sea tide, Luo Wen even looked at this young man with withered white hair.
Behind me I saw a vast ocean of blood!
Countless souls who died unjustly floated in the vast ocean... The mutilated and angry souls fought and roared in the sea of blood! The big waves hit, revealing countless screaming souls underneath.
Rowan has never felt such a strong smell of blood. Even the old monsters in his family who massacred countless civilians in the dark ages of the Middle Ages do not seem to be as strong as the smell of blood in this man. To the point...
..Compared with the bloody aura of the man in front of him that was like a vast ocean of blood, the old monsters of the Demon Party were as clean as a group of peaceful people who had never killed anyone.
Fortunately, after taking one look at Luo Wen, the young man calmed down his aura and turned into a sick look again, sitting silently on the chair. Only his wife, Dongfang Qing,
Silently she held his cold right hand.
Looking at her husband and feeling the coldness of his body, Dongfang Qing smiled bitterly.
He doesn't have many people he cares about anymore, and he is one of the few...He had no ability and couldn't change before, but now...
Gently holding her husband's hand, Dongfang Qing looked at Luo Wen, smiled softly and said, "Mr. Luo Wen, can you please calm down a little? By the way, I also asked Mr. Ziming to let go of Judge Li's hand. Let's
I will give you a satisfactory explanation."
He was panting heavily, as if he hadn't been freed from the horrible oppressive feeling just now. After taking a deep look at the silent young man, Rowan quickly calmed down his anger and was polite at the same time.
He bent down and bowed, "We were too impulsive. I'm really sorry. I apologize to you and Chairman Dongfang here."
After saying that, Luo Wen looked at Zi Ming with a smile, "Ziming, let go of Judge Li's collar. You must know that we are contestants in the cooking competition and we cannot do such rude things to the dirty judges."
The thing is, besides, I’ve said it many times, don’t eat dirty food, it’s not good for your health.”
Dirty President Liu and the others lowered their heads silently, thinking to themselves, "It seems like he is still scolding us, right? It must be, right?"
The young man glanced at Luo Wen, nodded slightly, and the next moment, he turned his gaze to Tang Seng, who was looking at him indifferently from a distance.
When he noticed Tang Seng, the man was slightly startled and his eyes were a little dodgey, but in the end, he calmly nodded to Tang Seng.
Seeing the man nodding to himself and seeing his slightly evasive eyes at first, Tang Monk thought for a while, then clasped his hands together and saluted the man very solemnly, saying softly, "Amitabha."
In fact, at that moment, Tang Seng felt much stronger than Luo Wen.
At that moment, he felt the power of countless karmic obstacles. At that moment, he also saw the layers of karmic fire surrounding that man all year round... Haha, can you imagine? The karmic fire would surround a man all year round.
The person's side is burning all the time! How much evil has this caused...
Thousands? Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands? Haha, not enough, far from enough. It is only the resentment of millions of living beings that can form this fire of karma that burns all year round! Millions of people...
.It turns out it’s you, it turns out you, the donor, are the same person from the past...
After retracting his gaze from that person, Tang Seng shook his head gently, his eyes full of complexity and sigh.
Everything has its own destiny, and everything has its destiny. Amitabha, donor, I hope you will cherish it.
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Seeing that the scene finally returned to normal, although Luo Wen and Zi Ming still looked like man-eating demons in front of them, the venue finally became quiet.
After collecting his thoughts, under the suppressed angry eyes of Luo Wen and Zi Ming, President Liu gently held the microphone and explained slowly, "Actually, the reason why SIPG Hotel was eliminated this time was not because of your
Your strength is not good, and no one can match your strength. This is also recognized by all the judges here."
"Then why did you eliminate me! Do you look down on geniuses? Are you going to suppress them when you see them? What kind of cliché is this!" Zi Ming was so angry that he wished he could kill these dirty judges with a knife right now.
Facing Zi Ming's scolding, President Liu gave a bitter smile, looked at him and said, "Mr. Zi Ming, please listen to me. Although your cooking skills are indeed perfect, without any flaws, you...
...the dishes really do not meet our requirements, so we have no way to let you pass, even though your cooking skills have conquered all of us here."
Zi Ming rolled up his sleeves and said, "Stupid lamb, you'd better speak human words to this chef! What do you mean it doesn't meet your requirements? How come the delicious food I worked so hard to make doesn't meet your requirements! Could it be that it doesn't meet your requirements?
Do I have to make dirty sewer water to meet your requirements?"
Stupid Lamb President Liu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with an embarrassed smile, "Mr. Ziming, I want to ask you, what kind of game are we doing?"
Ziming was stunned for a moment, "Cooking competition? What's going on?"
President Liu looked at him helplessly, "You haven't finished speaking yet. This is China's cooking competition, which is also a Chinese food competition. Mr. Ziming, now you should understand why you are not on the shortlist? Yes, you
My cooking skills are indeed perfect, impeccable, but I'm sorry, this is a Chinese food competition... And at the opening ceremony, Chairman Dongfang said that the theme of this competition is to promote
Traditional Chinese food culture...so...the French meal you brought is really..."
Following Chairman Liu's explanation, the originally noisy venue became quiet again...
Listening to President Liu's explanation, Ziming stood there blankly, staring at his toes, President Liu's words echoing in his ears.