Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1219 The 1st League Chef God Competition! !

The next morning I woke up early next morning and touched the pillow. The girl who was shy and charming in her arms last night had disappeared. Even the aftertaste that should have been left seemed to be sprayed by the strange perfume she carried. Nothing left.

If it wasn’t for the body, there was still a feeling of being lingering with that tender and delicate body. In the tongue and mouth, the only place where perfume could not be sprayed, there was still a clear smell of tulips, maybe I would be the first When the maid pushed backwards, she thought it was just a spring dream.

I smelled the pillow without leaving a breath. I could not help but lament the fact that the maid of Huang Duanzi was really watertight. It was indeed the intelligence leader of the elven tribe.

Suddenly jumping up to bed and putting on clothes, I secretly felt the condition of one body, and then laughed cheerfully.

It is worthy of being the enchanting maid with the famous name of the twelve knights. The effect of enchanting has not weakened her loud name. It is really real. Only two times of enchanting, the body has probably recovered. Even if there is no chance of enchantment in these few days, the body will be able to fully recover on the day when Seattle grams battle.

If you can be extravagant, continue to replenish the magic every day, live a ridiculous life of no day, no night, no shame and no restlessness, probably when the battle comes, Seattle will be surprised, he is facing a full state, Hell fighting bears capable of wielding 120% strength.

In that state, I was scared if I thought about it. I would definitely be able to shoot light in my eyes and my mouth like the legendary dove demon. I could also shoot light in my mouth and my head and arms. If I spread my wings, I could shoot in the back. Light, light can also be emitted between the fingers, terrible, really terrible, if the gadget can't be controlled...maybe in the end, the person who destroyed the Diablo 6 may be such a cruel self.

In front of the mirror, I shuddered deeply, looking at and slightly longer head, wondering if I want to cut off the forehead, which is always as tall as a bad middle school boy, no, the most Fortunately, I shaved my head, so that I can reduce the output point of the light on my head, but maybe it will become a more terrifying sun fist because of this...

Sad, why do I have to wake up early in the morning to vomit myself in the mirror?

The topic seems to be completely set aside, where did you just talk about?

By the way, cough, in short, the little maid Jieluka is very good. You see, just two enchantments saved me half a month of recovery time. If I can carry it with me for a long time, I don’t do it day and night. For things that are ashamed, maybe it will be like a beep at any time, and a pop-up prompt Jieluka will save you time: 9527.

I feel that the lifespan has increased by nearly ten thousand years at once, and the bunker has become.

...

When the lukewarm sun finally rose to a pole height, bringing a touch of temperature to the icy grassland, a stage in the camp's new district had already accumulated nearly 100,000 spectators, and it was scattered from this huge group. Body temperature, even the cold wind blowing constantly can't take away, the whole stage is as warm as spring.

In the first two days, the alliance brought the entire Christmas Day program that always made everyone's eyes shine, and already had enough persuasion to obtain such a large number of viewers. People from all races, on the Christmas Day I gathered here on the fourth day, looking forward to seeing what kind of novel programs the league can bring them today.

From the program list, these people already know that today's game program is-the first chef **** competition of the league! !

This can't hinder everyone's curiosity, because everyone knows that as long as there are a few guys in the league who are afraid that the world is not chaotic, even if the name sounds ordinary, it will never be boring.

This may be the camp people who usually bite their teeth in the bad behavior of the second harm of the camp. For the first time, they thank these two guys from the bottom of their hearts for bringing joy to everyone on the birthday of God.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the league performance venue on the fourth day of the birthday, my name is Druid Wu Fan."

As a close-pitched drum sounded, the noisy sounds of the audience came to a halt. Then, a sound rang from the large circular stage.

With the appearance of the figure, the audience was stunned for a while. Why, isn't the host Elder Kasha, who has bad conduct? How did it change?

When everyone responded, the cheers cheered loudly.

The presenter of the show turned out to be the current acting elder, Druid Wu Fan.

What does it mean to be an elder? I am afraid that the brain of the person I just heard can't be turned around for a while-Daidai Elder? That is to say...instead of the elder Akara, the power and duties of the elder elders?

Then the brain buzzed and reacted.

Who is Master Akara? Replacing her, that is not to say that it is equal to the highest decision-maker of the adventurer alliance. At the same time, the status of the alliance in the human world also means that it is equivalent to the king of the entire human race.

The names of the savior, the Big Six Gemini, are always illusory for most ordinary people, but the identity of Wang is already deeply ingrained in everyone's mind. It is a solid symbol of identity. Any idea or command can affect the entire Diablo 6 situation.

Although it is only a temporary generation, it does not affect everyone's respect for this identity. When it is known that this time the program is personally hosted by the king of his own family, how can it not be honored to cheer! !

In an instant, a sky centered on the stage was filled with endless cheers, which lasted for a few minutes, and many people shouted hoarsely.

Not because of the title of the other party’s savior, nor for the big 6 Gemini, but for the identity of the elder of the alliance, for the people in this position, for the contributions to humanity for hundreds of thousands of years, I express my gratitude and respect. For most civilians, the Alliance elders are their true saviors.

"And me, Fanny Meow, please advise me a lot~~~"

After the cheering was over, another petite figure came too late. A beautiful waitress, like a charming flower in the sun, waved to the stage with a lively and charming smile.

"Fini! Fini! Fini!!!"

There is no doubt that this movie is particularly focused on the cheers that sounded in a certain area, which is the place where Fini’s fan group is located. It is said that this group of guys have heard about the news from. The momentum gathered in advance.

"First of all, thank you for coming to support our program. Your arrival is the best affirmation of the alliance program."

"Thank you everyone~~"

Although there was no prior practice, Fini, a little pseudo-girl, sang a harmony with herself, and she worked very smoothly. Probably with her as a barmaid, she was naturally good at observing and stimulating the atmosphere.

"Everyone must have known it from the program list in advance. That's right, our alliance's program today is the chef! God! Big! The game!"

After reading the words one by one, the red cloth behind the stage was also pulled down, revealing a huge plaque with the words "The 1st League Chef God Competition" written on it.

"As the name implies, today we have invited many high-caliber contestants to vow to decide the best dish. What kind of wonderful cooking will these people bring us, and the exciting and exciting competition, let us Wait and see."

"First meow, before the players debut, let us introduce you to the two judges this time, everyone who is absolutely unexpected, guaranteed to be scared~~~"

Just after my words came to an end, Fanny's delicate and greasy voice continued to sound, and the fit was seamless.

"First introduce the first judge...!!!"

The sound of the big drum sounded. In the expectation of everyone's long neck, the curtain of the stage was slowly opened halfway, revealing an unexpected face.

"Let's applaud to welcome the elven queen, Your Majesty Altria!!"

Sitting on the jury seat, Altolia, noble and majestic, stood up and nodded slightly with a smile to the audience.

Originally, I didn't have any hope. I could take Altolia as the judge for this time. After all, she was the king of the family, but I just mentioned it casually, but she accidentally agreed, saying what to be a A good king is also very important to have fun with the people.

Surprised, I was a bit skeptical at the time, this dumb king should not hide another purpose, even she did not notice the purpose.

eat!

That’s right, I said before that, although it’s far from being able to describe her with the word “foodie”, Altolia’s appetite and preference for eating are definitely beyond the standard of normal people. .

When Altolia appeared, the audience suddenly became quiet. After this strange atmosphere continued for a moment, a loud cheer that was not inferior to the previous one sounded suddenly.

God, the king of the human race is presided over, and the king of the elven race is the judge. Is this the chef **** contest or the century brain summit? !

However, the surprise is yet to come.

When the curtain on the other side slowly opened, tens of thousands of people were completely stunned for more than ten seconds without reacting.

"On such an important day, it's really ashamed and ashamed to throw the job to everyone, and now it's shameless to serve as this judge."

A black nun's robe, leaning slightly on crutches, with a gentle smile like a spring breeze on his face, that figure that had been deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, appeared on another jury.

League elder Akara! ! !

After a long pause, the cheers, which were warmer than the first and second combined, sounded again.

Many civilians have even burst into tears.

Although at the ceremonial ceremony, it was learned that Elder Akara was just tired and overwhelmed, it would be good to rest for a while, but the ears were empty, and many people still hid in the joy of God’s birthday as if they had lost their backbone The next is a heart that looks like it is stepping on the ice floe, which is extremely unreliable.

In the minds of everyone, Akara is a pillar against the sky. When this pillar disappears, even if it is told that it will recover soon, it will always worry that this pillar will disappear and never see it again. Will the sky without pillars collapse at any time?

Everyone was relieved and cheered when they saw the pillar appearing again and supporting the sky above them again.

Think about it too. It has been five days since Akala fell to the present. If she can't recover after five days, then I am afraid it is not a simple problem of excessive fatigue.

Of course, I was a little skeptical. Although Akara was not a fake, but this tiredness would be in Akara’s own expectations early in the morning. She wanted to actually hone herself through this god’s birthday. People?

Knowing that Ikara's cleverness is most likely to be as I expected, I did not secretly scold a few old foxes or something.

Instead, there was a faint sense of uneasiness. Is Akara so eager to train the next generation? Does she know what is about to be born... enough for her to transfer the position of elder elder to Lena?

Compared to this, I would rather Akara just retire early to enjoy the blessings. She can not be a big elder, but the current alliance can't lose her.

Suppressing this weak, but extremely shaking sense of uneasiness, and reminded by Fanny's secret, I smiled again and faced the audience.

"Then, the reviewers are also finished, let us..."

"Wait, wait, isn't there still me bastard!!"

Suddenly a voice came in.

His eyes fell to the corner of the stage, only then did everyone realize that there was a table and chairs.

It’s just that this pair of seats, as compared with the jury seat in the middle of the stage, is like a child sitting. It can only accommodate half of the **** and half of the adult’s body. It’s really small and pitiful. It makes people feel it. There is a huge difference in the treatment of status. If the judges are the two kings of the family, then the seats on this pair of seats are at best a captain of soldiers.

The guy sitting on this pair of tables and chairs is one of the two evils that everyone knows, no one knows, and the whole camp is angry and angry, Alliance elder Kasha.

"Okay, since the other party has asked for this, I will introduce it by the way, juror Kasha, ha~~~"

After that, I bored a yawn boringly, as if I had a fart while eating.

"Don't be a **** by the way, there are jurors too!" The old drunkard gathered up angrily, grabbing my shirt and shaking it.

"And what's the deal with this? Even if I can't compare to those two, I'm still an elder in the league, bastard!" She shouted with dissatisfaction at the little table and chairs behind her.

"Satiate you, bastard. In terms of actual status, compared to the other two, you are only worthy of sitting." I pointed to a rice-sized stone under the stage.

"If you're so reluctant, don't be this juror and obediently return me to the audience as an audience."

"What's the matter? For today, I was hungry all day yesterday!!"

The old woman's unkind pride raised her chin, as if she had made a decision on how to be wise and even save the world.

I:"……"

Fanny: "..."

Fortunately, the remarks were not heard by the audience, otherwise I had to throw this guy into the cave of Harogas to spend the winter with the snowman.

"Forget it, just bear with me for a while. I haven't experienced any kind of difficulties. I want to use this method to make me retreat. You are still tender."

Hemming and chirping like this, the old drunkard returned to his seat and took a heavy seat—just treat the table as a chair and the chair as a foot pad.

This is not what kind of difficulties you haven't experienced, what kind of face you haven't lost, boss.

I'm a little bit convinced by this guy's cheeky face.

"Presumably everyone can't wait, so let's officially unveil the first chef **** competition held by the league, and we will invite our players to debut."

With the sound of the speech, the entire circular stage suddenly dimmed, as if covered by a black curtain. Suddenly, the bright and dazzling lights lit up, causing tens of thousands of audiences to squint.

On the originally empty stage, after going through the darkness and light, there have been more than 20 mini kitchens distributed in a circle, including different sizes and full-function stoves, sinks, various kitchen knives, cutting boards, spoons, The pot...every common tool you can see in the kitchen is on it.

Of course, some very rare special kitchen utensils, as well as the materials required for cooking, can only be prepared by themselves. This is not a fun venue for the beep chef exam, after all, it is impossible and unnecessary to prepare so well.

Beside these mini-kitchens, a famous contestant stood upright, and the self-confidence momentum exuded from his body was like a giant dragon and a tiger.

Among them are some old acquaintances, such as the two guys of Riken and Hans. There is no doubt that they are one of them, and it is also a champion seed.

The two not only have the strength of an adventurer, whether it is the perception of knife work or fire, taste, etc., they are not comparable to ordinary people. They also have secret dishes that have been passed down from generation to generation in their own restaurants for thousands of years. It is not an exaggeration to say that the title contest of this chef contest is actually between these two people.

In addition to these two people, let me see... Oh, Aunt Lisa's position is about nine o'clock. Seeing my eyes cast, she beckoned with a smile and she has a shovel in her hand. It looks full-fledged and full of momentum.

It's a pity that Villas is always too shy and not used to showing her face on this stage, otherwise, if she can team up with Aunt Lisa, maybe this housewife combination can really compete with Rick Hans A fight.

And Sister Carina over there, at about eleven o'clock in the two positions of Aunt Lisa, she is also teasing me with a wink, as if to say, Xiao Wu, this host is still Not bad.

And... woo! It turned out to be the old guys Farah and Mu Dwarf.

This pair may be the most insignificant and miserly combination in the world. They rushed to make up the name last night. They also blamed Lena and Linya for their soft-heartedness. They agreed. If I didn’t say anything, I would give the two old men. Push out the tent.

I didn't expect that these two old rivals would even walk together. It seems that the heart of the bandit army will not die. I have to be extremely vigilant. Don't let them have a chance. Maybe this time the competition is for revenge. I'm coming.

Uh, besides that, the rest are all strange faces. There are many players of other races. Of course, the chefs of several big restaurants in the camp are also mixed in. It is right to advertise their own stores.

Only two guys are suspicious. They are all covered in cloaks. They refuse to show their faces. The name used for registration. In my years of detective career (?), it must be fake. I said, it’s just a cooking competition. Only, is it so mysterious?

"Okay, it looks like all the players are ready, I announced that the game is starting!!!"

A loud gong sounded, which kicked off the prologue of the game. All the players took out the materials they had prepared and began to deal with it busy.

"Very well, our players have already started. Look, they are showing us awe-inspiring craftsmanship, Fini. Tell me, who is most likely to win this game?"

When everyone started, the two of us presided over the hot atmosphere.

"Let me see Meow~~~It should be two players like Ricken and Hans. After all, their family has a long history of being a meow that has been handed down for thousands of years."

Fini looked at the introduction of the players in her hand and said with little certainty.

"Of course, I don’t rule out other possible meows. After all, my cousin didn’t say a word. Since ancient masters have played out folk meows, maybe this game will suddenly kill the black horses. I hope the two players, Ricken and Hans, will be serious. You can't neglect your carelessness towards other players.

"It seems that Fini is more inclined to two players, Ricken and Hans, why not let us interview them first?"

With that said, the two of us stepped forward and came to the kitchen of Riken.

"Brother Wu, I have to thank you for holding such a contest so that I can have a long-cherished wish."

Ricken picked up a crock from the ground and opened it with a thud, as if treating his children, pouring the liquid like wine inside carefully on a plate with more than ten pieces of fatty chicken wings, without lifting his head.

As if performing a solemn ritual, his expression was solemn, every movement, every step, every strength, as if he had exercised tens of thousands of times in advance, the wine-like spice is exuding a unique, A wonderful breath that has never been smelled stimulates every taste nerve of myself.

Just a spice can make the body react like this... It is terrifying.

"Several decades... No, for thousands of years, this time, it is finally time to decide against each other, who is Roger's first restaurant." With a deep vicissitudes of tone, Ricken slowed down Speak slowly.

"What are you going to do, is there any fame?"

Seeing the serious breath from Rickon, I swallowed involuntarily. Oops, this game seemed to have completely ignited a strange place in their soul.

"Don't worry, younger brother, you will know it later, and... remember the name of the dish in your soul."

Putting down the jar, the white-bearded paladin smiled confidently at me, like a signboard seen in front of a fast-food restaurant on World Street.

"What I want to say, it is estimated that the guy has already said ~www.readwn.com~ This is the end of the fighting that lasts for thousands of years. For me, it is the most sacred arena."

On the other side, Hans started with the most basic bread piece of a hamburger in no less incompetence, and his head-sized dough turned like a ball in his hands, dazzling.

"Brother Wu, you will witness history."

Putting the dough gently in the basin and waiting for the leaven, Hans raised his head, wiped the sweat on the forehead that wouldn't flow out even if he made a hundred burgers in a row, so holding his hands high, full of momentum Oh loudly.

With his fiery red explosive head, I can't help but think of the blue card's leader's posture, with a embarrassment on his face.

"Meow~~Meow~~The atmosphere seems very serious. Cousin, we seem to be involved in the strange war between the two families~~~"

After interviewing the two, the eyes of the cowardly pseudo-girl Fanny have become wet...

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