How could there be a real fair duel in this world?
The rules formulated by Wang Lu seemed to be slightly advantageous to the Ten Thousand Arts Sect — after all, the ability of academic talents in calculation and layout was higher than that of the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect, especially when the leader of Lingjian School was Liu Li...
However, how could Wang Lu really be partial to the Ten Thousand Arts Sect in his own home field? Now, it was Lingjian School's turn to collect the home field benefit — the head chef of this competition, Aya. If one wasn't a disciple of Spirit Sword Sect and had not passed the test in the Misty Cafeteria, the average person was not qualified to taste Aya's cooking.
Sure enough, when Zhao Jiangyuan of Ten Thousand Arts Sect ate a bowl of braised beef noodles, his complexion immediately changed. He opened his mouth and wanted to retch. After shaking for a while, he reluctantly held it back, but the spirit of gaining the upper hand with a show of strength has been completely lost.
"What the hell is this!?"
Zhao Jiangyuan asked in a hoarse voice, flustered and exasperated.
Wang Lu put down the card and replied with a chuckle, "Braised beef noodles."
"Braised beef noodles can't possibly taste like this, okay? You're clearly cheating! "
Wang Lu continued to laugh. "It can't be that taste, we're cheating? I've never heard that the Wanxian League has an explicit rule that the braised beef noodles must taste like this. Not to mention that you've just eaten that bowl of noodles, so you should be clear about the nutrition. As a cultivator, is the desire for good food more important or the nutrition more important? I remember that your Ten Thousand Arts Sect has expressed this view. "
Zhao Jiangyuan was stunned. Indeed, although the taste of the beef noodles was strange, there was no problem with the nutrition. Or rather, the really inconceivable problem was, how could the chef make such a wonderful taste under the premise of reasonable nutrition!
Wang Lu also said, "If you're not convinced, then I'll also have a bowl." With that, he took out the braised beef noodles card and summoned a bowl of the same noodles. He picked one with chopsticks and gave it to Zhao Jiangyuan. Then, like Zhao Jiangyuan, he picked the noodles into a ball and swallowed it, but his complexion remained unchanged.
After tasting that noodles, Zhao Jiangyuan's complexion turned pale. Seeing that Wang Lu was calm and composed, he knew that this was probably one of the reasons why Lingjian School was confident … Sure enough, they were good at using tricks and intrigues! He knew things wouldn't be so easy.
But so what? If they thought that this little trick could stop the scholars of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect, then they were too naive!
Zhao Jiangyuan suppressed the strange taste in his mouth and the discomfort in his abdomen. He took something out of his mustard seed bag and swallowed it. Instantly, he felt refreshed!
Ten Thousand Arts Sect's special panacea, Invigorating Stomach and Digestion Pill, could effectively alleviate the indigestion and loss of appetite caused by various reasons. Even if it was Guanyin clay, he could still eat it with relish!
Zhao Jiangyuan turned around and glared at Wang Lu. He sneered and raised his card, "Laotan Pickled Vegetable Noodles!"
As a basic card, Laotan Pickled Cabbage Noodles had a score of 50. The nutrition points were Red 2, Green 4, and Yellow 3. However, Zhao Jiangyuan's nutrition points were much higher than the card's value. It was Red 3, Green 6, and Yellow 5!
The onlookers of Spirit Sword Sect were taken aback, and then they began to talk about it. However, the cultivators of Ten Thousand Arts Sect revealed a smug look, seemingly not surprised by this scene.
What was a cultivator who could eat? Eating the same thing, but being able to digest more nutrients and produce less waste, this was a cultivator who could eat! Zhao Jiangyuan not only had a large appetite, but his digestive ability was also extremely strong. It could be said that he could eat extremely well! On this point, even Zhan Ziye couldn't compare to him. The only thing that could stop him in the Lingjian School was nothing more than the appalling chef's cooking. However, with the Invigorating Stomach and Digestion Pill, what could the strange taste noodles do?
After eating the Laotan Pickled Vegetable Noodles, Zhao Jiangyuan continued to eat four bowls of noodles in a row, saving up to 300 points and a certain number of element points. He immediately exchanged them for two new cards, Yuxiang Shredded Pork and Mapo Tofu, which gradually enriched the dishes. At the same time, Zhan Ziye, Lu Qiancai, and the others weren't slow either. They each finished three bowls of noodles, and Zhan Ziye surprisingly exchanged for the West Lake Beef Soup, a non-mainstream card. Although the points and nutrition points were not high, he clearly had his own plans. At the same time, Ye Feifei, Lu Qiancai, and Hai Yunfan also had amazing performances. Unsurprisingly, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect all had a superhuman digestive ability. Thus, the nutrition points that they obtained from each dish were higher than the standard value.
On the other hand, the Lingjian School's disciples conformed to the norm. Their eating speed was average. Even Yue Yun, who worked hard the most, didn't have any advantage compared to the female cultivator of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect, Ye Feifei. At the same time, because there was no special digestion method, the accumulation of nutrition points was even slower. This eating competition had a time limit, and according to the current pace, before the time limit was up, the nutrition points of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect would probably be several times more than that of the Lingjian School!
As the competition went on for a while, the gap between the two sides gradually widened. The Elders of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect remained calm. They inwardly knew that if the other side didn't have an unexpected card, they could declare the winner at this time. However...
Just as they were thinking about how to prepare their card under the existing rules, they suddenly heard a voice that resounded through the audience not far away.
"Very good. Now we can see that the contestants of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect have occupied the absolute advantage on the field. Their contestant with the fastest progress, Zhao Jiangyuan, has already obtained three level three cards. At the same time, his nutrition points are much more than the other contestants. On the other hand, the Lingjian School doesn't have any good result. They don't even have a few level two cards. I wonder, as the home team, what do you think now? If you want to reverse the situation, what kind of trick should you use?"
Everyone present turned their eyes to the direction of the voice and saw that a woman in white had set up a table at the side of the cafeteria and began to explain.
Several of the Lingjian School Elders couldn't help but laugh, but they didn't care about her. Because at this time, the protagonist was not an outsider.
"Want to reverse the situation? Then I'll reverse it for you. " On the other side of the table, Wang Lu, who had been silent for a long time, smiled and put down the bowl of noodles in his hand. From the start of the competition until now, he had eaten twenty-six bowls of noodles. According to the standard of ordinary people, his appetite was simply against the heaven's will. However, among the ten people at the table, he was the last. What was even more surprising was that he had never used his 1,300 points.
Did he want to exchange for a high-level card? However, according to the rules, before exchanging for a high-level card, he must have a certain number of intermediate cards, as well as the corresponding nutrition points. He only had a level one card, so even if he had ten thousand points, he could only exchange for a level two card...
However, people soon understood Wang Lu's plan.
"1280 points, eleven lottery draw."
Wang Lu raised his hand high. The next moment, the points above his head rapidly changed and shrunk to 20 points. At the same time, a rapidly spinning ball appeared in front of him, radiating golden light.
"Lottery draw?"
The other nine contestants at the table were taken aback, especially the five people from Ten Thousand Arts Sect, who looked at Wang Lu incredulously.
The rules of the lottery draw were written in detail in the explanation of the rules. This was the only way for the contestants to ignore the card level and directly obtain a high-level card through points. 130 points for one draw, 1280 points for a discount of 11 draws. However, the winning rate of the lottery draw was very unreasonable. The winning rate of a valuable high-level card was only one in a thousand. In terms of cost, it was more than one hundred thousand points to obtain a high-level card, which was far higher than the actual value of the card. Therefore, in the eyes of academic talents, this kind of lottery draw was simply a desperate last-ditch effort. Wasting valuable points on a lottery draw was really unreasonable!
As for the several Elders of Ten Thousand Arts Sect, they stared at the lottery ball with a serious face, ensuring that the Spirit Sword Sect would not be able to cheat … Then, under the focus of everyone's eyes, the ball began to spit out cards.
Level one card, [Sweet Tofu Pudding], level one card, [Meat Dumpling], level one card, [Meat Glutinous Ball]...
Zhao Jiangyuan, who was eating the streaky pork, almost spurted out his laughter — sure enough, they were all the standard abnormal cards!
Although the level was divided into level one, these heaven-defying food were simply level zero! Not to mention that they couldn't get many points, their nutrition points were mainly black points — which were poison points! If one ate too much of this kind of thing, not to mention that it would be poisoned, it would also greatly affect the accumulation of other nutrition points. This was a garbage card that deserved to be thrown away!
However, when it came to the fourth card, Zhao Jiangyuan couldn't laugh anymore.
Level three card, [Crab Meat Tofu]
This was the card that he had just exchanged. The points and nutrition points were very balanced, and it was a high-quality card among the level three cards. For this reason, he really spent a lot of effort on the level two card, but as a result, Wang Lu directly drew it out!
And this was not the end. When the fifth card came out, Zhao Jiangyuan pounded the table and stood up. "Impossible!"
Level six card, [Lady Boss's Sliced White Meat]
Then came the sixth card, level five card, [Lady Boss's Yang Chun Noodles]. Seventh card, level five card, [Lady Boss's Scallion Pancake]. Eighth card, level four card, [Fish and Chips]. The ninth card, [Look Up at the Starry Sky], the tenth card, [Five Kernel Mooncake], and the eleventh card, level six card, [Golden Seasoning Bottle]!
Under the shocked eyes of the crowd, Wang Lu calmly put away the cards and directly destroyed the cards, recovering dozens of points. Then, he superimposed the [Golden Seasoning Bottle] and the level six card, [Lady Boss's Sliced White Meat], upgrading it to a strengthened level six card, [Lady Boss's Sliced White Meat]!
A small bowl of sliced white meat, which contained an extremely rich immortal spirit aura, could provide six hundred points and ten nutrition points. Compared to level one braised beef noodles, it was more than ten times better!
The contestants from the Ten Thousand Arts Sect were all dumbfounded. Lu Qiancai directly shoved the noodles into his nostrils, choking and coughing again and again.
One of the commentators was highly excited. "Level six card! Level six card! The legendary level six card! Unexpectedly, when the competition has just entered the middle stage, a contestant has already obtained a level six card, completely reversing the previous disadvantageous situation! He is indeed worthy to be the most promising successor disciple in Lingjian School, Wang Lu! The contestants of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect rely on academics and skills to make a living, while the disciples of my Lingjian School rely on their faces to make a living! I think just based on this, the sect should increase the budget for his Non-Phase Peak! Specifically, it should be … "
Before he could finish, that commentator was directly expelled by the Elders of Spirit Sword Sect.
However, this temporary interlude could not affect the death-like silence on the field. The disciples of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect couldn't eat anymore; they just stared at the dream-like strengthened level six card in Wang Lu's hand.
"Is this the competitive spirit of your Lingjian School?" As the Eldest Brother, Zhan Ziye was the first to speak. However, before he could finish, his Master Yuan Chaonian sighed. "Ziye, don't say that, this is not cheating."
Zhan Ziye's eyes widened. "Not cheating?"
"Some people are born with strong luck, you can't envy them."
"Based, based on luck?"
Yuan Chaonian nodded but didn't explain too much. For Zhan Ziye, it was still too early to come into contact with the concept of luck … However, that Wang Lu's luck was really unexpected.
Since the Elders had spoken, the competition continued. However, the atmosphere was obviously not right. The disciples of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect no longer had the leisurely mentality that they had before. Because someone with strong luck, relying on several level five and level six cards, in a short period of time, the nutrition points rapidly caught up. If this momentum continued, it wouldn't be long before he overtook them!
"Damn it, I don't believe this!" Finally, Lu Qiancai couldn't help but raise his hand. "1280 points, eleven in a row!"
"Junior Brother, don't be impulsive!"
Unfortunately, it was too late. Lu Qiancai's points were immediately deducted, and then the eleven cards were spat out.
Lu Qiancai glanced at them and his face turned pale. The cards in front of him, without exception, were all abnormal cards!
The next moment, to make things worse, Lu Qiancai felt that his stomach turned upside down, and he couldn't help but want to vomit. Fortunately, he promptly used his magical power to suppress the reaction of his body and reluctantly swallowed it back. However, his appetite was greatly reduced, and he didn't want to eat anymore.
Zhan Ziye cast him a puzzled look. "Junior Brother?"
Lu Qiancai reluctantly turned his head. "Senior Brother, the effect of the digestive pill seems to have been offset. I-I feel nauseous! "
Zhan Ziye was taken aback, thinking, "Who, who exactly is this Head Chef that even the digestive pill can't stop her!?"
Then he turned his head and looked at those disciples of Spirit Sword Sect who, despite their unhappy faces, still maintained a constant eating speed. His eyes were filled with admiration.
This group of barbarians … are actually very strong!
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