All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"Pfft!" Mo Bai couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood that spewed out.

He thought that Schapper and Ocusis had played hard enough, but he never expected that the real lore was yet to come!

These guys are chefs working at Yuanyue Resort?

Yes, that's true, but I'm afraid I forgot to add some prefixes!

Worked as a chef at Yuanyue Resort [Head of Theme Restaurant]!

This line of all high-star chefs made their scalps tingle.

Mo Bai could already imagine what kind of brutal torture would be faced after a stingy student with no eyesight jumped out against discipline.

Doubt that life is light!

Mo Bai could feel the trouble-making atmosphere of this group of chefs with round waists and thick shoulders and smiles on their faces from the philosophy department.

【Whether you jump out or not today, you will be beaten to death by us. 】

Mo Bai hastened to control his expression, and gave them a thumbs up quietly behind him.

"Now we divide the more than [-] students present into [-] groups, and the students who received the group number under the instructions of the staff will go to their designated places and wait."

Walking back behind the scenes, Mo Bai let out a sigh of relief after returning the microphone to Schaper.

"Mr. Chapelle, you guys are really good at playing." After the exciting presentation on stage for the first time ended, Mo Bai felt a little belatedly afraid.

"Thank you." There was a strange reverence in the eyes of Schapper and Ocussis.

Mo Bai's wry smile froze.

"Wait! Didn't you all ask me to go up and explain it because you were afraid of being beaten?!"

"No, no, how could it be?" Ocusis shook his head hastily, with that reverence still in his eyes. "However, your line should have been explained by Chef Zhang Yu."

"..." Mo Bai compared the real difference in combat power between the two and the dark crowd, and his face turned green on the spot.

If the scene gets out of control, it is really two things to say whether the result is Wushuang or Wutong.

Reluctantly, he suddenly dropped his lines to the ground. "Damn it! How dare you entrap an innocent boy!?"

"This bad old man is very bad!!"

Luo Ziyan, who was quietly sitting on the chair, looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, her face was full of bright sadness.

I'm just a child, why let me see the filthy world of adults.

By the way, Mo Bai dropped the manuscript again when he learned that Yuanyue Resort was being picked up by a bus.

What am I doing running around on a little iron donkey for so many days? !

I'm so angry!

Sitting at the desk in the cooking room, Mo Bai closed his eyes and hugged his chest, continuously releasing low air pressure. The students in the room with him were all trembling, lest they make some noise and be pierced by their small shoes.

The only one who was not affected was Luo Ziyan, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses and pretending to be an adult with a pen and paper, acting as a secretary.However, the black-rimmed glasses she found somewhere seemed a bit too big, slipping down the bridge of her small, white nose from time to time.

Ordinary students of Yuanyue dare not move, after all, this is the official arrangement of Yuanyue Resort.

The students of Phoenix College and a few students from the first-year elite exchange group were even more afraid to move. Unlike the ordinary students of Yuanyue who arrived the next day and didn't know about eating halberds, they watched the whole process of eating halberds.

Mark, who is ranked No. 3 in Phoenix Academy, sings coolly, let alone them.

And it is definitely not normal people who can come up with that kind of rules.

From their point of view, sitting in front of the lecture with eyes closed and meditating is clearly a demon king with horns on his head and evil spirits all over his body.

Then the devil opened his scarlet eyes, and a third of the people in the cooking room all took a step back.

When the companions beside them were wondering and wanted to ask in a low voice, Mo Bai finally spoke with his eyes closed.

"Welcome to the seventh group led by me."

"I'm Mobai, about the same age as you. Due to some personnel changes, I was temporarily transferred to lead this group."

"Ah, that's right. By the way, I also made a speech on behalf of a senior who was unable to attend."

"So everyone, don't think I'm as scary as I think."

Mo Bai showed a hearty smile, and ordinary students stared at Mo Bai whose painting style had changed drastically.

"Nobody my age has the right to change the rules, right?"

The ordinary students thought for a while and nodded hesitantly.

"Washing white is stable." Don't look at Mo Bai's appearance as an old dog before, in fact, he has already thought of [-] ways to escape from the classroom in his heart.

A relieved smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and Mo Bai glanced around the young faces.

So, boys and girls are really cute.

And everyone in the exchange group saw the sincere smile on the corner of Mo Bai's mouth, and immediately demonized him.

That's the smile at the top of the food chain, and that glance is like picking the right prey in a hunting ground.

"This devil is going to make trouble!"

They instantly felt a coolness rise from the soles of their feet, and instantly swam all over their limbs.

"Congratulations to the 53 students who have been assigned to the seventh group."

"Don't give food, deliberately make things difficult, after all, I'm not a devil." Mo Bai threw out the theme of the class. "The theme is delicious. No matter what method or ingredients you use, you can finally present delicious dishes."

"I will rate your dishes according to how delicious they are."

"The ingredients in the food storage room next door can be used at will."

"Of course you are willing to go to the food supply area to pick fresh ingredients yourself."

"The time limit is three hours, and there is no limit to the number of reviews." Mo Bai stretched out three fingers.

"Of course, each review, regardless of whether it is high or low, will replace the results of the previous review."

Seeing the relieved laughter of the students around them, their hearts were bleeding for this group of innocent companions.

No theme, no restrictions on ingredients, is the greatest horror!

There is also the system that overwrites the scores of the previous review—this demon king clearly wants to see the battle that drains every drop of your blood!

They wanted to remind and scream, but the eyes of the predators were always the first to stare at them.

They could read the meaning of that murderous look.

"Either you die, or they die."

"There are always sacrifices, aren't there?"

"Hahahahahaha~" The Demon King's wild laughter echoed.

The spotless tiles turned into blood-soaked stone slabs, the incandescent electric lights turned into the last setting sun emitting a dim blood color, and even the wind blowing from the window seemed to carry a rusty smell of blood.

How can this place be a clean and tidy cooking room at the moment?It is clearly a Colosseum that pleases the Demon King with blood and life!

The body trembled, the heart was cold, and even the consciousness was almost frozen!

"Then, start!"

goo goo~

Chapter 111. At this time, an unbelieving iron-headed child became the victim

"Then start!"

The moment Mo Bai waved his hand.

The students from the exchange groups of the two sides showed their housekeeping skills one after another, jumping windows, kicking doors, drilling hips, and leaping over the crowd. Their versatile entry and exit skills really opened Mo Bai's eyes.

"So, what happened?" The ordinary students looked at these elites with pale faces in bewilderment, and escaped from the cooking room as if some man-eating monster was chasing after them.

"Ahem, well, let's work hard, everyone. Time waits for no one." Mo Bai, who had no idea that he had been demonized, reminded.

The ordinary students who walked out of the cooking room bumped into the students from the exchange group who hurried back with the ingredients.

"Big brother, what's the matter with you?" The clever guy hurriedly grabbed the elite student who obviously knew something inside.

"Don't ask too much, just ask with all your strength!"

"Otherwise, I will die!!!" The elite of the exchange group who was grabbed by the arm said with a sad expression, then shook off the pull, and entered the cooking room with never-to-be-returned steps.

"???"

"Are you kidding me?"

Ordinary students either feel unaware of the nervousness of the elites of the exchange group, or feel dismissive and consider the latter to be stupid in cooking.Until they returned to the cooking room after taking the ingredients from the ingredients library.

In the huge cooking room, only the sound of knives cutting the chopping boards can be heard, and no one is talking, as if there are invisible walls separating each cooking table. The sound went straight to the heart.

They felt their scalps explode, and a gust of cold air licked their backs.

"What's the matter with this atmosphere?" Many people swallowed and unbuttoned their necks. The extremely oppressive atmosphere in the room made them feel suffocated. "And the eyes of those people...they are serious!"

The sharp and cold eyes of the elites of the exchange group clearly put them, ordinary students, into the ranks of enemies.

But why?

In their view, the elites of the two exchange groups should have no reason to be hostile to them because of their superior cooking skills.

As more and more students came back, the atmosphere did not improve, on the contrary, it became more depressing.

The warm spring breeze blowing in from the window is like the biting cold wind of the winter a few months ago, making people shiver.

"Chef Mobai, I'm done!"

Within 10 minutes of the opening, someone announced that the cooking was over.

"It's Yoichi Ohki! His family is a fishery tycoon who runs the Oki Fishing Farm." Some students exclaimed. "I heard that he originally had the strength to enter the exchange group, but unfortunately he couldn't enter because of the quota."

"It's the elites of the exchange group, a bunch of cowards." Da Muyang's eyes showed contempt, and he probably complained about his failure to enter the exchange group in the end.

When he despised the elite of the exchange group, he failed to notice the deep sympathy in the latter's eyes.

"Chef Mobai, this is the three shellfish sashimi platter." With a business smile on his face, Ohki Hiroshi put the finished dish on the podium.

"Well, Arctic shellfish, conch, geoduck?"

The colors of the three are very recognizable. The Arctic shellfish is fiery red, the geoduck is yellowish, and the conch is white and tender with sporadic spots.