Chapter 321 Lore
"Scene Nine."

Mi Xiaobai's face was ferocious, and this match was a battle between Linjiang Immortals and Eight Immortals Hujin.

"I'm going to lose!"

This is not that Mi Xiaobai is stating an absolutely unavoidable fact, but that he is telling himself that he will lose this round of competition.

It is not losing to the opponent unwillingly, but losing to the opponent willingly.

It is an indisputable fact that the strength of Baxianhu Jin is terrifying. In a three-person team, there is a quenching gourmet and a white jade gourmet. With such a configuration, the entire solar system may not be able to come up with a second one. .

It is such a team that crushes the whole process.

Eight Immortals Lake Brocade currently has [-] points, the highest in the game. If Linjiang Xian takes three points away, he will have [-] points. The gap is huge. Fortunately, there are still several rounds of competition to come. Mi Xiaobai still wants to Step by step.

"Oh my God……"

Mi Xiaobai was amazed.

Terrible.

The fighters at Baxian Lake Brocade are a group of well-trained monsters. They act horribly fast and their execution is terrifying. In the first 10 minutes, they have already found half of the ingredients for Baxian Lake Brocade. Although Mi Xiaobai He never thought that he would win this round, but he also didn't want to lose too easily.

"What kind of monsters are the warriors invited by Baxianhujin? There are actually three Wulan!"

Generally speaking, it is very rare to have one Wulan in a team. There are three Wulan in the Eight Immortals Lake Brocade, which has already suppressed other teams in the lineup.What else is there to do with this game?
Ignore this for now.

The knife skills of the cat-human boy made people feel refreshed after watching it. This kind of knife technique is so crisp. No matter what kind of ingredients, it is absolutely impossible to maintain the original shape after the knife. The neat sword technique, this cat-human boy probably has the skills that he has practiced for decades.

At this moment, somewhere in the space fortress...

"The explosives are all arranged, and the detonation time is set in five hours."

This sentence is what a chef in a blue robe at Sanxingxuan said to a woman with dead fish eyes on the screen.

This woman's eyes are authentic dead fish eyes, with a few traces of blood red around them, her hair is messy, she is dressed in white, her face is expressionless, no different from a mourning girl.

The woman looked at the blue-robed chef and said, "You want to join us and have gourmet cells. This is your chance to kill everyone in the space fortress. None of the eight gourmets on board can stay."

"Eight?"

"how?"

"There are four referees this time." The chef in blue robe explained
"That's nine."

The bereavement girl still had no expression on her face and her heart was calm. There were four referees, three gourmets from Linjiangxian, two from Eight Immortals Hujin, a total of nine!

Although her expression didn't fluctuate in any way, to her, one more gourmet means one more enemy and one more target to kill.

How many gourmets are there in the entire federation?There are already nine people gathered in this small solar system, and this number is already close to one in two hundredth.

The bereaved girl was silent for a while, and then asked, "It's been so many days, why haven't you told me about the existence of the No.4 referee?"

"Sorry, I thought you knew, because you told me all the information I have so far."

"Well, forget it, you tell me now, what kind of person is the fourth referee, in detail."

The blue-robed chef was silent for a while. He knew that this bereaved girl hated other people talking nonsense. The last person who talked nonsense in front of her exploded with the lower abdomen as the axis, and the internal organs fell all over the ground. He lost his appetite for three days and even vomited stomach acid.

In order not to feel this fear again, he had to make his words as concise as possible.

He was silent for three seconds, and the bereaved girl seemed to be waiting impatiently, and she said coldly, "It's been too long."

The cold sweat of the blue-robed chef at that moment completely seeped out of his skin, and in less than a second, it had already formed into big beads of sweat.

His brain has never turned so fast like it is now, and he called out without thinking: "Yes! The No. 4 gourmet is like a drunkard and a bad old man. He is very old, but he is very old among the other three gourmets." Majestic."

The bereaved girl was silent for a while. She knew most of the gourmets in the Food Association, after all, she knew the information base of the organization well.

Drunkard, bad old man, very old, prestigious.

The few words given by the blue-robed chef are enough for the bereaved girl to determine the identity of this person.

This was indeed an accident.

For the first time, the bereaved girl's expression trembled slightly.

"It's him."

Even through the screen, the blue-robed chef could feel the unknown horror behind the bereaved girl.

On the screen, the chef in the blue robe can only see the expression of the mourning girl, intuitively speaking, above the shoulders.

But the blue-robed chef just felt that something was wrong. There must be...something happening in a place beyond the reach of the screen.

Because the blue-robed chef's sharp dynamic senses told him that there were many bright red liquids splashing on the screen.

That's... blood!

Yes, it is blood.

How terrifying is the mourning girl, what is she doing at the moment?
Chef Lanpao was silent for a long time, afraid to speak. If he spoke at this time, he might lose his life. Even though he and the bereaved girl had gathered in several galaxies at the moment, the bereaved girl still had hundreds or thousands of ways to kill herself. way.

The mourning girl thought for a while, and finally said: "The plan has changed, don't attack the gourmets in the space fortress for the time being, and the detonation time is set to be one day later."

"However, if it is set in a day later, all the bombs' fuses will have to be reinstalled. After all, in order not to be discovered, we use the most primitive wire explosive bombs." The blue-robed chef had just finished speaking.

On the other side of the screen, a flying knife condensed with a dark blue aura was thrown towards the bereaved girl.

On the screen, the throwing knife was less than two fingers away from the bereaved girl, and then the jade shattered into mud.

The blue-robed chef probably knew what was going on there, the blood splattered continuously, the noise coming from behind the screen, this dark link, the mourning girl's reaction at this moment, and the knife.

This lord is probably eating at this moment...

The flying knife with the dark blue aura probably came from the last struggle of a certain ingredient.

The chef in the blue robe didn't dare to speak, and he only had Wulan's cultivation base. Compared with the Wulan aura contained in the flying knife just now, he was sure that his cultivation base was not even as good as the "ingredients" just now.

The bereaved girl was silent for two seconds, her eyes were empty, she was obviously thinking, if not thinking, then she should be thinking about something, at least not emptying herself.

A few seconds later, the mourning girl spoke the next words to the chef in blue robe.

"This kind of thing, you can solve it yourself. In short, one day later, I will hear the sound of the entire space fortress exploding."

The words of the mourning girl are obviously just emotional language.

Everyone knows that sound cannot be transmitted in a vacuum.

But the meaning of bereavement has already been conveyed.

The blue-robed chef didn't dare to say more now, "Understood!"

The next second, the mourning girl's signal was cut off.

The chef in the blue robe was paralyzed to the ground at that second, unable to stand up, and his mind was only filled with the feeling of surviving after a catastrophe.

The beating heart in his chest seemed to remind him, hey, you're still alive.

Right next to the chef in the blue robe, the other two chefs were looking at him. The chef in the emerald green robe seemed a little anxious and uneasy, while the other chef in the red robe was leaning against the wall, He didn't say a word, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

The red-robed chef said it was normal. When he volunteered to join this organization, he already understood the cruelty of joining this organization.

The red-robed chef turned and left.

……

The picture is still fixed on the face of the bereaved girl.

Then the painting style changed suddenly, and it suddenly shifted to the room where the bereaved girl was.

This is a prison cell. The four walls of the room are covered with the most primitive chains. The metal chains are Tabero metal. The hardness of this metal is closest to that of diamonds, and its toughness is infinitely close to that of colloid. Being bound by such metal chains, If you don't have enough good strength, you can't get rid of it.

In the cell, there are 32 such metal handcuffs.

This probably means that there are 32 people in this cell.

These people, without a doubt, are the delicacies of bereaved girls.

The mourning girl does not eat with the mouth on her face. Under her expressionless dead fish face, under her clothes that are almost a piece of white cloth, there are no bare feet, but a mass of Dark brown tentacles.

This tentacle is like a tree root, constantly spreading outward. Under the tentacle, there is a sea of ​​blood, and there are some meat residues that have not been eaten clean.

At the end of the longest and thickest tentacle, there is a person nailed to the wall by the tentacle. This person has obviously not lost his vital signs, but he is half dead.

The flying knife in his hand condensed his last qi, but unfortunately, he didn't have this chance to throw the flying knife out, so he could only let the qi attached to the flying knife dissipate bit by bit, and leave.

The bereaved girl turned around slowly, maybe it was the exaggerated tentacles under her feet, or the roots of the flesh, which made it difficult for her to move, but she turned around on the spot anyway.

Turning around, he looked at the Wulan warrior with empty and desperate eyes.

This Wulan warrior has the cultivation base of Wulan Peak. If he didn't meet this terrifying female devil on this mission, he probably has a bright future. But his fate is not good, so he was buried here.

The bereaved girl looked at him in silence, and looked at him for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking. Under these dead fish eyes, it seemed to be a black hole, which was too dark.
"As food, you work hard."

The tentacles under the mourning girl's feet began to quickly recall inward.

The crisp sound of bones being broken made everyone feel their scalps go numb.

The dark blue warrior didn't even have the strength to scream, and was crushed and swallowed by the shrinking tentacles.

The bereaved girl watched all of this, from the beginning to the end.

……

After that, outside the door.

Two genetically mutated human beings dressed strangely were standing outside the cell.

A blue-skinned, tall weirdo asked another red-skinned dwarf, "Why does Master Meat Ganoderma lucidum always like to put out the food before eating? Isn't it very troublesome?"

The red-skinned dwarf smiled helplessly, and then explained: "This is Master Rou Lingzhi's hobby. She calls it exercise before meals."

"Exercise before meals? I don't understand at all."

"You'll understand later."

As soon as the words were finished, the bereaved girl named Rou Lingzhi came out. The way she appeared was astonishing to the audience. The thick iron gate of the dead city wall made the bereaved girl break open at once, and it was heavily embedded in the Inside the wall, I don't know how many meters deep.

The muscles of the two mutants were stiff, and they didn't know what to say next.

Because they knew that this bereaved girl hated others talking behind their backs the most.

The two of them are also military generals with Zi Luo's cultivation base, so they won't be killed immediately, but if the mourning girl really wants to eat them, nothing is impossible.

Fortunately, the mourning girl didn't have any special thoughts, she just said to the two people, "Put on the next dish."

The two mutants were relieved instantly, and began to rush forward at a high speed, as if they had lost their preparations for the next cell.

The mourning girl watched them run while she was walking slowly. While walking, she was thinking about what the blue-robed chef had said to him.

Drunkard, bad old man, very old, prestigious.

These four adjectives echoed in his mind for a long time.

Yes Yes.

It's him, it's him.

He is the only one in the Gastronomy Association who meets the above characteristics at the same time.

More blood suddenly oozes from the dead fish eyes of the bereaved girl, and after just a few seconds, a tear of blood drips out.

"There is no second person."

"it's him."

She stretched out her foot, walked forward, took the first step, took the second step, and stopped at the third step.

"I really want to kill him, but I don't have that ability."

"As long as the purpose of this time is achieved."

"I should be sensible and not think too much."

……

Day of the Sky Chef...

Baxianhujin won, and there was no suspense in winning.

For the first time, Mi Xiaobai felt the pressure from a real gourmet.

It turns out that the food made by a mature and excellent gourmet is so horrible?
Behind Bai Niansheng's seemingly incompetent, is there such a skill?How many steps did he really use kitchen utensils for?

This crushing victory actually made Mi Xiaobai inexplicably unhappy.

"It's too easy to lose... This is not an opponent at all."

Wang Ling took it very seriously, "At least the goal has been achieved, and it will make our future matches easier."

Mi Xiaobai also understood, so he didn't think about it at the moment.

Looking back, Li Dazhuang's expression was actually so worried, and he didn't want to know that Li Dazhuang was also frightened by the true strength of the gourmet.

Mi Xiaobai sighed, "Forget it, let's go back to the room first, it's normal not to win, let's make some adjustments first. Let's wait for the first round of competition and play. If I remember correctly, there should be a team with only Two points, according to the elimination system, the last team to be eliminated should be this team, and we can enter the second round."

(End of this chapter)

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