Chapter 167 Hand Slip

Chapter 167 Hand Slip

For a moment, he realized what kind of degree can be called a genius.

The so-called natural talent is just to describe this terrifying essence and talent that no one can imitate and touch, right?

Just holding the knife, without anything else, makes people feel the fear of cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

He finally understood how the three corpses in the lounge were created, and the strange eyes of those people looking at him, the deep fear was clearly for Luo Xian who was beside him.

As for himself, he sat next to the sleeping Godzilla for a full hour.

The 3,600 seconds hovering on the verge of death were spent.

Huai Shi swallowed, forced herself to look away, and focused on taking out all the tools the crow had prepared for herself from her toolbox.

Strainer, measuring cup, reaction kettle, colander, dropper, syringe.

Then came the big ones.

A small water bath, a light alchemy centrifuge, a complete set of extraction and purification equipment, and a thermos bottle filled with liquid ammonia.

And a series of piecemeal raw materials.

This is the kitchen utensil he relies on.

Compared with kitchen utensils, it is more like an alchemy equipment.

"What kind of chef is this!" A man next to him in a tattered cloak with sores on his face looked up, took a look, and couldn't help but sneer.

"With so many devices, are they here for acrobatics or cooking!"

He looked at Huai Shi coldly: "Don't you think the judges haven't seen alchemy before?"

For a moment, even the judges on the judges' bench couldn't help frowning.

Huai Shi casually opened the material box provided by the organizer, pulled out a three-meter-long squid covered with barbs, and threw it on the table.

Hearing his words, he raised his eyes and glanced over.

"Rare is more strange." He raised his middle finger and asked, "Have you ever heard of 'molecular cuisine'?"

"..."

For a moment, not only he and the judges, but even the audience were stunned.

God damn molecular cuisine.

How fresh!

For so many years in the dark cuisine world, there are all kinds of cuisines, but this is the first time I see someone wanting to create molecular cuisine.

Even the doubter opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and a piece of the sore used for camouflage on his face almost fell off. Immediately after he reacted, he put the sore on his face back on as a camouflage, just sneered, and looked away.

The game goes on.

But today's game is very different from not so long ago.

Not just the atmosphere, but the materials and the way other chefs cook.

There is no need to identify it at all. When Huai Shi opened up the squid, he found that there was basically no place on the squid that could be eaten by normal people.

Relying on his introductory alchemy, he can conclude that every part of this thing is poisonous to death.

And the way other chefs cook and the odd ingredients they bring with them, and the pungent smell rising from the pot.

The rising flames illuminated the grim and grinning expressions.

Rather than saying that they are doing something unpalatable, it is better to say that they are thinking about how to poison the food!

Luo Xian was the only one who carefully cut the vegetables, heated the pot, and then chopped the sauerkraut seasoning that she brought, as if she was really going to make a pot of... pickled cabbage fish?

Although her eyes were looking around, Huai Shi's movements did not stop at all. She grabbed the kitchen knife with both hands to remove the internal organs of the squid, and then chopped it into pieces with a crackling sound.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of wind suddenly coming from my ear.

Without thinking.

Huai Shi raised the blade in her hand and slashed forward.

Only when he cut off the flying barb out of thin air, did he raise his head and look at where the barb came from - the man with sores.

He was holding a barbed fish, and looked at Huai Shi innocently: "Sorry, I made a mistake, are you okay?"

"Ah, I'm fine."

Huai Shi grinned: "It's a mistake."

He kept moving his hands, and directly picked up the pliers and stabbed it into the material box, pulled out a weird water snake, and slammed it on the chopping board. While speaking, the blade fell and chopped off the snake's head.

The weird snake head flew up, still spitting out the poisonous letter, mouth open to eat.

Like a coincidence, it flew in the direction of the sore man.

"Ah, my hand slipped..."

In Huai Shi's apologetic voice, the sore man dodged in a panic, and the snake's head drew an arc from the air, and fell into his boiling soup pot.

The stench immediately rose from the milky bone broth.

All previous efforts were wasted.

The man with sores suddenly distorted his expression, as if he wanted to attack, but he didn't rush forward, but his expression twitched, and he looked away bitterly.

Obviously, under the eyes of the judges, mutual interference between contestants is considered to be an allowed behavior. Rather, the audience is more willing to watch the contestants secretly fight to the death.

But directly attacking the player will result in a foul.

Huai Shi raised her eyebrows, feeling that she had gotten something, but she didn't speak, and continued to concentrate on preparing her work.

After the squid is processed, the next step is the pepper.

The devil pepper from the Americas was selected directly from the materials provided by the organizer. It is said that at the border, the real border alien species will grow this really spicy pepper.

And what the organizers provided is undoubtedly the top grade.

As soon as Huai Shi chopped it off with a knife, tears were streaming down her face.

The choking smell of terror spread in an instant, almost covering the arena, making everyone shrouded in this horrible smell like burning.

After chopping randomly for a while, Huai Shi quickly put the thing into a bag and sealed it.

Next came ginger, pepper... piles of heavy things were poured into the basin, and the whole basin seemed to turn into a small hell in an instant, with all kinds of uncomfortable colors surging.

The contestants next to him were already dumbfounded.

God damn molecular cuisine... You are molecular Sichuan cuisine!

At this moment, Huai Shi's eyes suddenly went dark, she felt that her breathing was not smooth, and she coughed violently.

There was a sudden burst of sour and bitter taste in the air, and it spread to the surroundings. Wherever it passed, the movements of all the contestants suddenly froze, and they felt the drowsiness and trance that gradually appeared in their consciousness.

poisonous!

When Huai Shi suddenly raised her head, she saw the sore man sneering at him, and the strangely colored thick soup in the boiling iron pot in front of him.

The horrible smell comparable to poisonous gas spread from it, let alone how terrifying the thick soup was, even if it was just residual poison, several contestants fell down quickly, foaming at the mouth.

Soon, he was dragged down because he lost the ability to compete.

In an instant, the number of people was reduced by more than half.

Only six remained.

"Sorry, the smell seems a bit strong." The sore man scooped up a spoonful of thick soup, sniffed it carefully at the tip of his nose, and looked up at him with a mocking smile: "It didn't disturb you, did it?"

"No no."

Huai Shi was still smiling, although she couldn't see it because of the mask, but there was no blame or dissatisfaction in her eyes: "The smell here may be more offensive later... Please bear with me."

As he spoke, he reached out and took out an injection gun from his pocket.

Aim at your own neck and pull the trigger.

In an instant, a powerful antidote was injected into the arteries and flowed through the whole body in an instant.

Seeing his stubborn mouth, the man with sores snorted coldly and looked away. He wanted to see how long Huai Shi could last in his poisonous mist.

boom!

Right in front, a burst of fire burst out from the stove in front of Wild Hunt, and countless flies flew out of it, turned into black clouds, and spread out densely.

Immediately afterwards, another contestant lifted the lid of his own pot, and countless screaming ghosts came out of it, crazily rushing in all directions...

With the man with sores taking the lead, the entire arena fell into chaos in an instant.

But the audience shouted excitedly, loudly cheering for the players they were optimistic about, wishing that someone would draw out a knife and hack the other two to death immediately.

In the midst of the chaotic struggle, Huai Shi seemed to stay out of it, the ashes of the robbery flashed across the kitchen knife, and after killing the flying flies, ghosts, phantoms and other ghosts, he threw the kitchen knife aside, Instead, he concentrated on stirring the spices he had chopped.

Soon, he put the well-stirred spices on the stove.

A trace of alchemy fire flowed out from his fingertips, and silently mixed into the blue flames. Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi threw down the kitchen knife and stretched out his hand to feint.

The moment the cross spear appeared, Luo Xian seemed to be aware of it, raised her head and glanced at Huai Shi, the corners of her eyes slightly raised.

The phantom of the gun blade was hidden under Huai Shi's palm.

Only strands of viscous dragon blood fell from the partially materialized spear blade, submerged in the spices, and quietly bloomed pure white irises.

But then, the iris was also chopped up.

Blended into the spices, with the stirring of Huai Shi, it gradually disappeared.

Only the fragrant fragrance, stimulated by the alchemy fire, spread out one by one, silently penetrated into the noisy smell in the arena at the moment, and spread to the surroundings.

Is it cool to play AOE?

Huai Shi smiled, now it's his turn.

He increased the firepower in his hands, urging more floral fragrance in dragon blood. The sweet floral fragrance was so conspicuous among countless stench and pungent smells. When the trace of sweet fragrance bloomed on the tip of the nose, all the contestants were stunned. for a moment.

Immediately, I felt irresistible exhaustion and sleepiness emerging from my body.

Especially the man with rotten sores who was taken care of by Huai Shi.

Eighty percent of the aroma drifted to his place under his secret agitation. He staggered, lying on the stove, and twitched with difficulty, half of his face was burned by the fire Burnt, hideous.

When he turned his head back with difficulty, he saw the pink pig-head mask smiling at him.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Huai Shi looked at him with concern: "Remember to see a doctor."

After the scorched sores peeled off, what was revealed was fair skin and a beautiful side face... Sensing that her disguise was broken, she got up from the stove in embarrassment and pulled up the broken cloak cover Hold the face.

Looking at Huai Shi's gaze was full of coldness and anger.

"You look good, Auntie."

Huai Shi whistled: "The skin is well maintained, you can't tell that you are over forty..."

collapse!

Can't tell the sound of teeth being crushed, or the sound of a kitchen knife being crushed.