Martial Arts Cosmic Gourmet

Chapter 194
Wang Ling was dying. He never imagined that Mi Xiaobai helped him in the end. To be honest, although Wang Ling was optimistic about Mi Xiaobai, he never thought that Mi Xiaobai could really become a gourmet. Now, but the current situation is completely different. Mi Xiaobai has successfully fused phagocytes at this moment. As long as he is certified and registered by the Food Association, he will be a real gourmet. Rely on Mi Xiaobai for relief.

"Wang Ling, how is it? Have you recovered your physical strength? Fusion is actually not difficult. As long as you are firm in your heart and eat more poisonous things, you can basically pass the level easily. If you are in a hurry, bite him. I That’s how it went.”

Mi Xiaobai handed the Jinzhong Monologue to Wang Ling.

Wang Ling seemed to have received an absolute gift from Mi Xiaobai, but he didn't know how to accept it. No matter what, Wang Ling was a man of integrity.

But Mi Xiaobai said this at this time: "The emerald stalactites and stalagmites are still in my bag, don't you want to take them back to give your daughter a taste? And you also said that it will be your daughter's coming-of-age ceremony soon, you You want your daughter to be beautiful, don't you?"

When Mi Xiaobai said this, his face was throbbing. Wang Ling's family ran a trading company, and he lived a fulfilling life. People like Wang Ling, who are brain-twitched, don't manage a trading company well, so they have to come to food conferences every now and then to make fun of it.

But Wang Ling actually cried when he heard this, his facial features were tightly twisted, as if someone who was dying of starvation was given a mouthful of food.

He looked at Mi Xiaobai affectionately, and said seriously: "Brother Mi, if you have any difficulties in this life, come to me, and I will help you with everything!"

It would cost a lot of money to let the boss of a trading company sell everything.

"Don't worry, I'm cute and greedy for cheap things. When the time comes, I will definitely ask you to repay me. Now stop talking nonsense. What do you think I have? What I have is the phagocytic cell that countless people in the Federation covet. You know that Does anyone else care about it?"

After Wang Ling listened, he finally spoke.

This delicacy that had been waiting for eight years finally entered Wang Ling's mouth. Wang Ling had fantasized about countless ways to become a gourmet, but he swore that this was the only way he really hadn't thought of.

The delicious food was delivered to Wang Ling, and there was only a piece of pork belly that was shiny and heavily stir-fried on the ceramic plate. This piece of pork belly was fat and thin, like pearls, with a fiber optic color and full elasticity. The oil exudes the authentic taste of meat.

Generally speaking, pork belly refers to pork, but this small piece of meat is made of tiger meat. Only the small piece of meat at the breast end of tiger meat can meet the standard of "fat pork belly", so this small piece A small piece of golden monologue Stir-Fried by the Emperor can be said to have assembled the most essential part of tiger meat. Even with the strength of everyone on the scene, it may not be able to cook this small piece of tiger meat to three or four points, but this pair As far as the president is concerned, it is a piece of cake.

Just as Wang Ling put the food into his mouth, he entered another world in a blink of an eye, and Li Dazhuang also took the last piece of food as he wished. No one could compete with him, because the other people were scarred. If it wasn't for Li Dazhuang's joining, They might become the Chinese food of this delicacy.

At present, Lai Yue and Banna have just escaped from their spiritual consciousness. Lai Xing is calm and silent, but Banna's eyes lit up when he saw the current situation, and said: "It's over, everyone has become a gourmet ?”

He glanced over and it was clear at a glance.

"Those two children, Mi Xiaobai, Lai Yue, Li Wuxian, Li Dazhuang, Wang Ling and the monk who broke the precepts."

Banner showed his fangs and said happily: "Hahahaha! I, a half-baked guy, actually became a gourmet as I wished."

Mi Xiaobai hated Banner very much, and said coldly, "How many people have you killed in order to become a gourmet?"

"Murder? Not many, I personally killed more than 40 people."

"Don't you feel guilty?"

"Yes, but compared to becoming a gourmet, these are irrelevant. They were killed by me. In many senses, they are not strong enough. If they don't even have this ability, even if they become a gourmet, they can only sit and wait. Sacrifice to the laws of nature , Just like the remaining four people who have not fused phagocytic cells, do they have the absolute qualification to become gourmets?" Banner's point of view is very clear, he advocates the law of nature full of wildness.

Regarding this point, Mi Xiaobai wanted to refute it, but found that there was no way to refute it. Even the Food Association adhered to the concept of survival of the fittest, and Banner's idea was not wrong.

When Mi Xiaobai was struggling, Banner pointed to the broken monk and said: "Compared with the broken monk, I think I am upright in three views. The broken monk didn't follow the principle of survival of the fittest. He People who regard killing as a virtue and merit in killing are more terrifying."

From Banner's words, everyone can hear that monks who break precepts are orthodox "evil", but the rules of gourmets are very simple. As long as you have the strength, even if you are heinous, you are still qualified to be a gourmet.

The few people who are still standing on the field have realized that the overall situation is about to be decided. The nine portions of delicacies containing phagocytic cells have been eaten, and six people on the field have completed the fusion. The remaining ones are Wang Ling, Li Dazhuang and The three monks who broke the precepts are probably coming soon.

All that remains is to wait for the Food Association to "crown" everyone.

When the scene was silent, two of the eighteen strings of red sandalwood beads used to protect the monk's body suddenly exploded. The exploded beads let out countless screams of resentment, and blood-red "souls" surrounded the monk. Then, every soul kept reaching out to strangle the monk who broke the precepts.

Everyone was stupefied by this scene, the number of these resentful souls was huge, even if two Bai Xiaosheng approached, it would probably only take four breaths, and the seven orifices would bleed to death.

Everyone covered their ears, the screams of these resentful souls were filled with the power of resentment, and they could actually resonate with everyone's sea of ​​qi.

"Quick! Protect your body!"

The blind girl suggested to everyone while mobilizing the sea of ​​qi on her body.

A faint white light appeared on Mi Xiaobai's body surface, which was the performance of his body protection. Afterwards, his first reaction was to look at Wang Ling and Li Dazhuang, but the two did not have any adverse reactions. , On the contrary, a layer of Qi unconsciously attached to them.

"Instinctive Self-Defense of Phagocytes."

This is the only possibility Mi Xiaobai can think of.

In a blink of an eye, four or five more of the eighteen Buddha beads of the broken precept monk exploded, and the resentful souls rushed out one by one. The broken precept monk himself seemed to have escaped from his consciousness and came to reality. : "No! No! No! Ahhhhh!"

All the resentful souls poured into the body of the monk who broke the precepts like crazy.

The monk who broke the precepts could do nothing but throw useless punches at these resentful souls.

"No! No! I gave you salvation! I made you transcendent! Without me! You are still suffering in the mortal world! Stop it! Ahhhh!"

One after another, the Buddhist beads exploded completely, the number of resentful souls increased sharply, and the monk's body began to wither. It seemed that he lost to the phagocytic cells in terms of inner demons.

The blind girl shook her head, and said with some resentment: "The scum of the world deserves to die! Phagocytes would rather perish with you than live with you. It shows how beastly you are!"

With the explosion of the last Buddhist bead, the monk's body finally withered and turned into dry bones. Before he died, he was still looking at everyone at the scene. He never imagined that he would end up like this.

I saw a big black mouth breaking out from the broken monk's chest, devouring the rest of the broken monk's body one by one, the sound of chewing the bones was clearly visible, the broken monk even struggled weakly, and was completely swallowed by the phagocytic cells, and then , The phagocytic cells that turned into big mouths also lost their lives because of the absence of the host, and turned into white powder in a blink of an eye, scattered on the ground.

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