What the f * ck, I'm really overwhelmed with sadness!
When Wenren Shang took the first bite of the noodles, his face stiffened. He was a little bewildered, and his eyes showed that he couldn't believe it.
The taste that made him shiver was spreading from the tip of his tongue. The coldness that penetrated his heart expanded instantly, covering his entire body.
At that moment, he felt like a volcano was about to erupt. That feeling made his blood surge furiously.
However …
What did it have to do with ecstasy?
However …
Why did the noodles taste so good?!
One bite, two bites, three bites …
Slurp! Slurp!
Wenren Shang simply couldn't stop. His hands didn't stop moving as he kept shoving the noodles into his mouth. The white noodles had a faint aroma of wine, and the special grilled spirit beast steak made him feel like he was about to eat.
The oily juice of the steak seeped into the slender noodles, which made the noodles' taste explosively change in just a blink of an eye.
His hair seemed to be standing on end.
However, it wasn't over yet.
Wenren Shang took another bite of the steak. His eyes widened, and in just a blink of an eye, they were filled with veins. Those veins looked ferocious, and at that moment, the scene seemed to shrink and enlarge along with his pupils!
A drop of crystal-clear tears appeared in Wenren Shang's eyes, accumulating more and more. Eventually, like a broken dam, they gushed out.
Tears rolled down his cheeks, dripping on the noodles in Wenren Shang's hands.
It was a spicy taste that could make his taste buds explode. It was an emotion that made Wenren Shang recall many things.
He recalled the scene when he cooked for the first time. At that time, he was so naive and romantic. When he swung the kitchen knife, he had the courage to cook the sky, cook the earth, and cook the universe.
At that time, he was so stupid. He had to face so many setbacks. Now, those setbacks were enlarging in his eyes, and they kept appearing in his memory.
"Ha …"
While chewing, tears rolled down his cheeks silently. Wenren Shang's face blushed, and he exhaled a breath of hot air.
His nose twitched.
F * cking sadness, f * cking ecstasy!
He took a bite of the cute poached egg. The perfectly fried poached egg was crystal clear and cute. It was pink and tender and full of elasticity. However, it was only one bite.
Wenren Shang's eyes narrowed. His entire body felt soft, and his pores opened as if they were releasing hot air.
This soul-stirring poached egg reminded him of his lost youth and beauty. It was like a loving egg between lovers when they woke up.
Oh my god … This feeling is so enjoyable!
Wenren Shang shoved the entire fried egg into his mouth. As he chewed, he realized that a spicy taste had spread in his mouth.
This spicy flavor burst out uncontrollably. Wenren Shang felt the overwhelming sadness while tears streamed down his face.
He reached out to wipe his tears. What the hell … Why are my tears not stopping?!
Everyone looked at each other in dismay.
When people saw Wenren Shang's current posture, they couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.
"Am I seeing things?"
"Chef Wenren … Is he crying? Is he crying like a little kid? "
"He's crying because he ate the Overwhelming Sadness Noodles? How could this noodles be so terrifying?! "
…
The diners looked at Wenren Shang's red face and tears rolling down his face. They were shaken, whispering to each other to express the shock in their hearts.
A bowl of noodles had made a chef cry!
It was truly overwhelming sadness!
It seemed to be more effective than Ouyang Noodle King's Heaven Burial Noodles!
The other judges gawked and dropped their jaws. They looked at Wenren Shang, who had just eaten a few mouthfuls of noodles and then cried like a little kid whose toy was taken away. They were bewildered.
They turned around, looking at the steaming bowls of Overwhelming Sadness Noodles in front of them. They gulped their saliva.
Since it could make Wenren Shang cry after eating it … Perhaps, there was something special about it?!
Hence, the rest of the judges picked up the Overwhelming Sorrow Noodles, which looked like a street snack, and started to eat it.
The first bite was in the mouth.
The other judges were bewildered. They exchanged looks and saw the shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.
Their taste buds were surrounded by a delicious aroma, and all kinds of flavors came one after another, making their taste buds feel overwhelmed.
The oily juice of the steak mixed with the thick aroma of the noodle soup, teasing their nostrils. They couldn't help but take a deep breath. However, as soon as they inhaled, a spicy aroma burst out.
Taking a bite of the white noodles, the faint aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of the flour made people feel intoxicated.
The sorrow from eating the Heaven Burial Noodles was completely washed away at this moment.
Was it a bowl of noodles that could make people happy?
Wrong! They were all wrong!
They took a bite of the steak and a bite of the poached egg …
At this moment, people's eyes became deep and blurry as if they had recalled many things that made them intoxicated and sink in.
The Sixth Elder's handlebar mustache twitched continuously. His eyes were blurry, and the wrinkles on his face were shaking. His face reddened, and tears rolled in his eyes.
He took another bite of the poached egg, and his tears rolled down like a broken dam.
While eating this bowl of noodles, the Sixth Elder recalled his first love. When he had just joined the chef's profession, they had become a couple …
That girl's food also had this familiar taste.
However, time passed quickly, and the years grew old. Now, they only had sad memories.
"Ha …"
With swollen lips, the Sixth Elder exhaled. Turbid tears rolled down his cheeks.
Mu Cheng's face reddened. A bite of noodles, a piece of meat, and an egg …
The combination of these three things made her shiver. Her face blushed, and her fair skin seemed to be stained with a layer of pink. It was really mesmerizing.
"Yeah!"
Mu Cheng snorted as she breathed. She bit her red lips, and her eyes became misty.
Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes became wet. Her long thighs clenched …
Countless scenes flashed through his mind. After a long time, he laid his head on the dining table and burst into tears.
Why was this noodle so delicious?!
The judges' performance had completely stunned the audience. They dropped their jaws as if they could stuff a perfectly round egg inside.
They didn't know what to say …
Looking at the crying judges, they could only stay silent and shocked.
Ouyang Chenfeng's face had become ashen.
The judges' performance was beyond his estimation … He seemed to have foreseen the result.
As a chef who had a restaurant, he could tell the quality of the food from the customers' reactions.
Although his Heaven Burial Noodles had amazed the judges, it couldn't change their emotions that much.
Was he going to lose?
A moment later …
The judges also wiped away their tears and finished the Overwhelming Sorrow Noodles. Although their lips were red and swollen and their eyes were blurred, Ouyang Chenfeng's heart sank even more because of the sadness in their hearts.
"Now, announce the result …"
The Sixth Elder said with a heavy heart. He took a deep breath, and his lips shivered.
This noodle was good, but it was too spicy.
However, that spiciness … made them unable to control themselves. The spiciness was just right, and it made their emotions burst.
Thus, they didn't know if they were crying because of the spiciness or because they were moved …
As the Sixth Elder's voice faded, people's eyes fell on Ouyang Chenfeng.
They held their breaths, looking forward to the result.
Who … would be the winner?
…
Boom! Boom!
The thick War God Stick swept across the void. At this moment, the sky trembled violently as if it was about to be shattered by the long stick.
Xiao Bai's ash-gray eyes twinkled. His palm-leaf-sized palm pressed on the War God Stick. His energy burst out.
The long stick hissed, smashing toward Hu Han.
Hu Han was enraged. His hair fluttered as he gripped the God Slaying Axe with both hands, fighting bravely.
The opponent's God Slaying Stick made him not dare to be careless.
He raised the axe horizontally, trying to stop the God Slaying Stick's attack. The God Slaying Stick, which had become so big, pounded on the God Slaying Axe. Both weapons glowed.
The God Slaying Axe's divine power surged unceasingly, its power expanding.
However, Hu Han's heart palpitated more and more as he realized that his body was being continuously pushed back by the long rod. The ground was scratched by his feet, and crushed stones were piled up.
All of a sudden …
The War God Stick shrank.
Hu Han felt so suffocated. His body staggered.
A majestic figure with pressure dashed over. His palm-leaf-sized palm slapped instantly.
Hu Han roared.
He wanted to swing the God-Slaying Axe, but a long stick that was as red as a soldering iron was pressing down on his axe head. No matter how much strength he used, he couldn't shake off that long stick.
The soul ladder emerged above his head, blooming with extreme radiance.
Boom!
However, Hu Han was dumbstruck shortly after.
Because just as he was doing his best to resist, a slap suddenly greeted his face.
With a bang, Hu Han's entire body was smashed and he staggered backwards. The expression on his face was a little perplexed …
Xiao Bai's strike had succeeded. He wanted to take your life while you were down.
He swung his fist again, smashing the dumbfounded Hu Han into the air. The soul ladder above his head also shattered.
Xiao Bai loved hand-to-hand combat the most.
The long stick pounded, pressing down the God Slaying Axe.
At the same time, Xiao Bai lifted Hu Han with one hand.
With a ripping sound, he violently tore his clothes, sending rags everywhere …
Hu Han vomited blood as he was sent flying backward. Finally, he pulled himself together, his eyes filled with shame and anger!
"I'm going to risk my life with you!"
The clothes on his body were torn off, leaving only a pair of underwear. This was the most embarrassing thing.
Hu Han's anger surged. His face, which had become red and swollen from Little White's slap, was filled with anger. He shot out and actually fought Little White in close combat.
Just like that, a man and a puppet began to fight at close quarters.
Every punch hit flesh!
Each strike was sonorous.
Boom!
The man and the puppet's fists hit each other.
Hu Han's arms shivered. He felt a heart-tearing pain!
He retreated, but Xiao Bai was still approaching him.
This unkillable puppet caused Hu Han's heart to tremble.
However, Xiao Bai had fought crazily. How could he let Hu Han run away like that? The metal wings on his back shook. Instantly, countless flying knives shot up into the sky and fell.
The knives hit the ground, blocking Hu Han's way out.
Then, Hu Han couldn't resist at all. He was beaten up.
He couldn't beat the puppet, and he couldn't resist …
Hu Han felt that it was the most humiliating thing in his life. Even losing to Chu Changsheng wasn't as humiliating as this.
This puppet was simply his nightmare, sent by the heavens to torture him.
Swoosh!
Blood gushed from Hu Han's nostrils. His bones were almost broken.
He lay on the ground, coughing blood from time to time. He didn't want to live anymore.
Xiao Bai looked ferocious. Although he had many holes, his gray eyes were so cold.
He swung the War God Stick, hovering in front of Hu Han's head. His other hand was holding the God Slaying Axe that used to belong to Hu Han.
Boom! Boom!
Outside, a majestic aura suddenly erupted. An expert's figure violently rushed over, causing the void to tremble from the impact!
"How dare you! You dare to hurt the Heavenly Spring Holy Land's people! You dare to steal the God Slaying Axe of our Heavenly Spring Holy Land! You deserve to die ten thousand times! "
Rumble!
A deafening roar arose.
After Chu Changsheng crushed a Golden Armor Guard's head, his eyes focused, looking at a far distance.
His face was solemn.
"The Heavenly Spring Holy Land's Almighty … has finally appeared."
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