Just thinking about this, Huai Shi couldn't help but shiver.
"Isn't it the same in the Realm of Discovery? You can accept the coral clouds, so why can't you accept the sky changing? "Crow calmly asked." Don't worry. At worst, you can just treat it as a change of material. "
"But why did it become like this?"
"The entire border area of Dongxia is like this. To be exact, the entire border area of Asia is covered by this endless sea. Every few days, a torrent will sweep across and descend from the sky, drowning everything … Then, they will begin to rebuild and wait for the next torrent to descend.
It's even worse in Rome. It's said that the entire city has sunk into the earth's crust. The fire in the Middle East hasn't been extinguished yet. The steel city is built on fire and lava … "
Crow sighed. "This is the proof of leaving the Realm of Discovery. Huai Shi, in a stable place like the border, you don't have to worry about other dangers, but don't think about returning to the cradle.
Be tough and show your manly spirit. Isn't it just a sea? Just pretend it doesn't exist. "
Although he said that, it was impossible to pretend you didn't see such a big thing.
Huai Shi almost forced himself to lower his head and forget about this matter. He didn't have to worry about the sea above suddenly crashing down. He braced himself and walked forward.
Next to him, a fat man saw his stiff appearance and couldn't help but laugh. He scratched his armpits and chuckled in the body odor.
"A new face, young man. You look quite capable. Are you also a participant in this year's Demon Slaying Competition?"
"Hmm? Ah, yes. "
Huai Shi carefully slowed down a little, wanting to avoid the suffocating body odor. However, he soon found that the smell behind him was even worse. He could only grit his teeth and speed up.
"Ha, when the time comes, bring it on!" The fat man grinned and looked quite hot-blooded. "I won't lose to you!"
Unfortunately, his figure did not appear to be one that could slay monsters and devils. Furthermore, he was carrying an iron wok on his back. He appeared to be a chef.
Fortunately, the fat man soon slowed down and began to chat and laugh with his greasy companions. Looking at the huge boxes they carried, their heavy footsteps, and their robust bodies, all of them reminded Huai Shi that they were all strong enemies.
It didn't take long for Huai Shi to reach the amusement park lights. He saw the crowd surging through the open iron gate.
Not only were there people from Dongxia, Yingzhou, Myanmar, and so on, but there were also many white and black people walking among them. Their eyes were fierce, and their expressions were cold as they looked at the contestants next to them.
However, their attire was a little strange, which made Huai Shi feel that something was wrong.
What was even more shocking was that, just outside the door, the bustling square was actually filled with stalls. All kinds of strange people were loudly hawking all kinds of strange things.
"Take a look, take a look! Thirty-year-old canned herring. It smells disgusting, it tastes disgusting, and it's limited. If you want to buy it, hurry up! "
"Authentic soy milk, premium Scottish fold. Everyone, come and take a look. We have everything. Don't miss it!"
"Fresh rotten durian …"
"Authentic Green Hair Poisonous Wine, brewed with selected goblin leg hair. It has been selected as a non-cultural heritage of Hell! If I drink it today, you will have an inheritance tomorrow! "
"Freshly cooked Abyss Snail Noodles with Curry!"
"…"
"Oh my god!"
Huai Shi was hit by the stench. He staggered back and almost vomited. His face was pale. Crow looked at him in confusion. "What are you waiting for? Go and buy it! "
Huai Shi was dumbfounded. "Buy what?"
"Your materials!" Crow asked. "If you don't buy fresh materials, how can you participate in the Demon Slaying Competition?"
"Are you going to rely on these broken things to slay demons?" Huai Shi felt that he was going crazy. "Do you have to chant scriptures?"
"…"
Crow froze in place and looked at him blankly. After a long time, he said hesitantly, "I know what's wrong."
"Hmm?" Huai Shi was puzzled.
"Have you misunderstood from the beginning?" Crow sighed. "The Demon Slaying Competition I'm talking about is not the Demon Slaying Competition …"
"Hmm?" Huai Shi was alert.
"… It's the chef's chef."
"What's that?"
Huai Shi turned around and looked in the direction of the gate. There was a signboard.
On the signboard, a line of strange words kept changing. In the end, it was fixed in the Dongxia language.
[The 107th Demon Slaying Competition East Asia Audition – Dongxia Arena]
"Contestants, please get ready."
A low voice sounded from the loudspeaker, with a trembling voice like two tongues. "In ten minutes, you will officially enter the arena to prepare for the competition. Please maintain an orderly line. Do not violate the safety regulations in the arena. Violators will be cursed by the group leaders."
"…"
In a daze, Huai Shi turned his head stiffly and looked at Crow's innocent face. He swallowed his saliva and asked, "Is it too late for me to leave now?"
"Also, because too many contestants have left this year, the organizing committee has decided that contestants who have an invitation but do not participate in the competition will be punished."
The strange voice from the loudspeaker shouted loudly, "These cowards will be cursed by the judges. They will only be able to eat sh * t-flavored curry and curry sh * t for the rest of their lives!"
In the awkward silence, Crow looked at Huai Shi with pity.
"… I don't think so."
"F * ck!"
Huai Shi was in complete despair.
.
.
Should he say that this competition was too f * cking crazy, or that it was indeed a competition held by the group leaders. It was full of hellish craziness as always.
Even the result of their pursuit was so different.
If the Demon Slaying Competition was to see who could cook better, then the Demon Slaying Competition was …
That's right, it was to see who could cook worse food!
According to the group of people in the organizing committee who had nothing better to do every day, there was a limit to the so-called delicious food, no matter how hard one tried.
But, there was no limit to how bad it tasted!
There was no limit to how bad it tasted!
There would be no worst food, only worse food!
And the so-called Demon Slaying Competition was a competition to see who could cook worse food!
Since its birth a hundred years ago, it had attracted many strong contestants from all over the world, the border, and even Hell. It had created many miracles and nightmares.
Until now, the standard way to watch the competition was to wear a gas mask, and it was the kind that covered the head as well.
Originally, there wasn't any. All they needed was a mask. However, ever since the champion of the previous nine tournaments brought out a pot of 'demon jumps over the wall' in the finals, one-third of the audience fell into severe depression and despair after smelling the horrible smell. They lost the hope of living and committed suicide in the following months. The aftermath had spread and still hadn't been extinguished.
Later, in order to cherish their lives, everyone had to spend a little more money.
Even if it was just the East Asian region of Dongxia, there were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers. No one knew how many monsters were lurking among them.
As for Huai Shi, she could only tremble in fear.
He felt like he was going to die.
How the hell was he going to fight!
He couldn't win!
He was going to lose!
"Don't be discouraged, believe in yourself, you will definitely create a miracle!" Crow had put on a Crow's mouth gas mask and patted him on the shoulder with a deep voice. "I will cheer for you in the audience."
"What the hell!" Huai Shi was stunned. "You're not going with me?"
"Why should I go with you? That stinks! Er, it's not that … "The crow coughed dryly," The rules of the competition are quite strict, and they don't allow pets. Furthermore, I'm just a pitiful and helpless little crow, I can't help you! Anyway, I've given you the tools and you've bought the materials. After that … you can use your own creativity! "
After saying that, the Crow left Huai Shi alone and flew away.
Huai Shi was left standing alone in the same place. Under the fierce glare of the security guard, he walked into the contestant lounge with tears in his eyes.
Then, he stiffened in place.
At this moment, in the contestant lounge, Huai Shi felt the breath of strong people coming from all directions, as well as body odor. Amidst the dozens of white arms, Huai Shi recalled that everyone here used to be a powerhouse who was sweating in the kitchen with their upper bodies bare!
The elites of the dark cuisine world!
They were either aunties who had been cooking in the school cafeteria for more than ten years, chefs who had worked on the green train for more than five years, or magicians who mixed gutter oil and artificial essence to create nightmarish flavors …
Noticing that Huai Shi had walked in, there were a few fierce gazes that looked over. When they saw that the person who had walked in was a weak chicken with a pale face, they snorted and looked away in disdain.
A few solid gazes collided in the air.
Bursts of electricity.
"Humph, Old Wang, give up. The orthodox dark cuisine is in the higher education world!"
In the middle of the room, a middle-aged woman stood with her hands behind her back and coldly said, "In order to refine the secret recipe, I worked in the University of Science and Technology for fourteen years! Now, your insignificant skills can't win against this rotten tomato stir-fried mooncake in my hands! "
Persecuting innocent university students all day long, what the f * ck are you proud of!
"Chi!" Old Wang crossed his arms and sneered, "How can this kind of thing used to fool children compare to the hellish cuisine of our dining car! That feeling of being sealed with nowhere to run and the feeling of joy in your heart when you swallow the food into your stomach with fear … Junior sister, you will never understand it! "
It's obviously a disgusting dish, why are you so proud of it!
Moreover, junior sister, what are you doing! What kind of internal strife is this?
I beg you, don't persecute an innocent youth like me. Why don't you go back and find a kitchen to compare?
Before Huai Shi could spit out a mouthful of blood, he heard a scalp-numbing sharp laughter coming from a dark corner of the room where the light couldn't reach.
"Kekeke, what are you two youngsters in such a hurry for?" That gloomy and stooped old man raised his turbid eyes, emitting a cold light. "Our Emei Mountain's Golden Peak Sect will definitely win this competition! Today, we'll let you experience the power of our famous cuisine! Every bite will make you feel heartache!
What the hell is the Golden Peak Sect!
Is it very proud to rip off customers at famous attractions?
Are you guys holding a martial arts convention?! I'll have to trouble you to retract your magical powers! "
Huai Shi's Origin Substance was already unstable from the pressure of the expert's aura. He was about to go crazy. Just as the other two siblings were about to retort, they heard the door open with a loud rumble.
Amidst the heavy footsteps, a deep voice announced loudly from outside the door, "Dijin Authentic Cat Ignores Steamed Bun Restaurant Head Chef Liu has arrived!"
In the blink of an eye, the room suddenly froze. Huai Shi saw countless waves of Origin Substance filled with fighting spirit soar into the sky. Countless broken pots and spatulas clanged together, and even the smelly fish in the basket jumped up with all their might.
It was as if ten thousand swords were clanging together!
Paying respects to the Great Master!
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