City: I, the God of Cooking!

Gist, who was in the live broadcast room, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he was also hungry.

"Fake food, definitely fake food!"

Gist wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, thinking it must be fake food.

Gist explained: "We can't taste it in person. Everyone has to keep their eyes open. Some viewers have tried it in person, so don't be fooled. You must know that there are many fake foods on the Internet."

Those foreign audiences started to output frantically as if they had found a focus.

"That's right, it must be fake food!"

"This guy and his assistants are all Tor!"

"Almost cheated by this guy."

"What is the Food Association doing? This guy should be disqualified!"

Seeing that the power of public opinion was back in his hands, Gist couldn't help but sneered.

So he poured himself another glass of red wine, shook it gently in his hand, and waited for Meng Zhan to be expelled from the association.

At this time, in the meeting hall of the Food Association.

President Feng tapped his fingers on the table, and he pondered again.

He had never tried this cooking method, and in his opinion, the food made by Meng Zhan would not be very tasty.

"President, the voices outside are too enthusiastic, do you see?"

Someone already wanted to disqualify Meng Zhan from the competition.

President Feng also thinks this guy is too nonsense.

You must know that the resources on the island are maintained by the Food Association spending hundreds of millions of dollars. Even if you kill these prey, you can't waste them like this.

If future challengers do this, won't all the resources on the island be squandered?

Guild Master Feng nodded slightly, Strife's heart tightened.

Just then, a blond man came out of the woods with a black man.

These two are Logue, the owner of the Empress Restaurant in Vienna, and his bodyguard Zaroba.

When they saw the scene before them, they were stunned at the same time.

Their appearance aroused the excitement of the audience in the Bluebird live broadcast room.

"Ah, my male god, you finally appeared!"

"Logue kills this Chinese man!"

"Logge is one of the ten famous chefs in our lighthouse country. He will know if the food in front of him is good or not."

"It is estimated that Logue is thinking, what kind of garbage is this made?"

Gist also hurriedly explained.

"As we all know, Mr. Logue is one of the top ten famous chefs in our Beacon Country. His cooking skills are extraordinary. To put it bluntly, that Chinese man is not worthy of shining Mr. Logue's shoes. I think Mr. Logue will tear through his disguise later. , drive him out of the gourmet island!"

Foreign audiences are looking forward to it.

The domestic live broadcast viewers are worried.

If this is kicked out, it will be a shame to lose face.

Ji Yaowen's nervous palms were sweating, and he had heard of Logue's name.

The other party is one of the top ten famous chefs in the Lighthouse Country, who was given the title of Apollo, the Sun Cooking God.

Moreover, he not only has extraordinary cooking skills, but is also handsome. He is a well-known handsome man in the Lighthouse country.

Ji Yaowen thought, even if Meng Zhan ate fake food, but the food association's referees couldn't land on the island before the end of the challenge, there shouldn't be any problem.

But it happened to bump into Logue.

Once the other party exposed Meng Zhan's fake food, he didn't even dare to think about the consequences.

Guild Master Feng raised his hand, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Let's see how Logue will deal with him."

The other elders had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​disqualifying Meng Zhan from the competition.

Strife breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Logue was full of astonishment. What was the situation? They were still eating compressed biscuits, collecting ingredients hard, and preparing for the gourmet competition in a few days. They even had to save their prey.

It's good here, even a luxurious banquet is held.

The scent made his bodyguards swallow their mouths.

You must know that Zaroba is an excellent special soldier. After special training of willpower, he can actually make Zaroba lose his mind, which is enough to show how attractive the aroma of this meal is.

"Chinese people?" Logue showed a very surprised expression when he saw two men and women with black hair and black eyes.

He suddenly remembered that someone reminded him to be careful of Chinese people, could it be this person in front of him?

Zaroba swallowed, and asked, "Boss, do you want to eliminate them?"

According to the rules of Gourmet Island, challengers can compete for ingredients, and of course they can use force.

Even killers can be used when necessary.

Because this gourmet island is an enclave, not bound by any laws.

Logue shook his head slightly. It is definitely not easy to make that guy pay attention.

Meng Zhan also noticed them, and when he saw the two men fully armed, he immediately became vigilant.

Mu Ranran turned her head and saw that the two men were wearing guns. She thought she had encountered pirates, so she quickly hid behind Meng Zhan in fright.

Meng Zhan looked at them, Strife had already told him the rules of Gourmet Island before coming.

Since the other party is carrying a gun, it is very likely that he wants to grab the ingredients.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while, and Logue spoke first.

Logue put the gun on his shoulder, raised his hands and shouted: "hi, my..."

Mu Ranran was confused by the English spoken by the other party.

"What are they talking about?"

Originally, there was a simultaneous interpreter in the material box, but now the material box with the simultaneous interpreter can't be found, so Meng Zhan has no choice.

At this time, Logue seemed to understand something, and gave Zaroba a look.

Zaroba put down the gun, then opened the supplies box, took out two pairs of simultaneous interpreters, and threw them to Meng Zhan.

Meng Zhan took the simultaneous interpreter, put on one himself, and gave the other to Mu Ranran.

In this way, the two sides can finally communicate normally.

"Hi, I'm Logge. I'm a contestant representing the Empress Restaurant in Vienna. This is my assistant Zaroba. How about you?" Logge greeted kindly.

Seeing that the other party was very polite, Meng Zhan revealed his identity and said, "Are you here to grab the food?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, then his eyes fell on the few remaining crocodiles, and he immediately took a deep breath.

Logue trembled and said, "You killed all of these?"

Meng Zhan nodded slightly.

Logue and Zaroba looked at each other in astonishment.

It was not easy for them to deal with this kind of crocodile, but Meng Zhan hunted and killed so many.

Just to grab Meng Zhan's ingredients, aren't they courting death?

Logue smiled wryly: "No, no, we just smelled the fragrance, so we came here out of curiosity."

Now Logue understood that the one who made them be careful should be the one in front of them.

Logue asked with a smile: "Can we join? We are really hungry. We haven't eaten a decent meal since we arrived on the island."

They also have live broadcast equipment, and many people are following him.

Logue lied. Although he said that the food was not as good as Meng Zhan's, at least he could find some prey for barbecue.

But smelling the aroma, they were hungry again.

Meng Zhan nodded slightly, "Come on, don't be polite."

With so many meals, even two more will be fine.

Logue and Zaroba happily walked over and sat down.

Looking at the rich and amazing crocodile feast in front of him, he couldn't help but secretly admire it.

Meng Zhan said: "There are no extra bowls and chopsticks, so you can make do with it."

"It doesn't matter, we have some." Log told Zaroba to take out the tableware from the supply box and filled two bowls of soup.

The fragrant crocodile soup kept teasing the taste nerves of the two of them. The saliva in the mouth was like a broken dam, secreting frantically, and it flowed out from the corner of the mouth after a while.

"Then we're welcome!"?