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Chapter 362 The throbbing of the blood of the Lord of Food

First, it is to satisfy the regret of the defeated Haiqi Laf, and second, it is to see various means of different races so as not to be said to be ignorant and lack of countermeasures in the future.

The first round of the qualifying match was also placed in three large venues. Jevre had to buy a front ticket at will, and walked into a field that could accommodate millions of people in Haiqiraf's expectant eyes.

In order not to delay watching the game, Jevre prepared a lot of delicious food, all of which were yesterday's practice.

Facing the sounds one after another, there are still the same speeches and various large-scale performances that are becoming increasingly popular.

The huge dance, the passionate light and shadow, and the full-shaped character are really a hit on the food organizer.

Today's Xuan-level promotion competition is all elites selected from the 500,000 Xuan-level competition, and the fight is extremely exciting.

More than 3,000 players with great momentum, holding all kinds of special weapons, often burst into talent as soon as they come on stage, using their own advantages to continuously attack their opponents.

Compared with the previous auditions, it can be said to be more intense and more popular.

The flash of the sword light, the floating sword shadow, the body is flying, the ground on the ring is splashing, for reputation, dreams, and the future, no contestant dares to underestimate his opponents in the endless shouts and curses.

And this fierce fight with flesh, broken limbs and broken arms flying across the line, blood-stained. Although there was no death under the attention of the referee of the ground level, there were many players who were severely injured.

Millions of viewers were watching the blood boiling, and the blood flames of the sky were uncontrollably condensed in the sky above the game field, like a tragic and passionate flame, making people shudder.

Jefre sensed it. This blood flame of sky-surgery was almost catching up with the strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Level. It was terrifying!

Is this the power of the group? I don’t know if there are any strong people in Kakamos City who can use this aura.

After all, after looking around for a week, there were not many ground ranks for the audience, and they basically had a few mysterious ranks and a small amount of entry ranks on hand.

As for the mortal level cannon fodder, there are not many, and they are basically brought in by acquaintances of the Xuan level.

Thinking about the ticket price, Jevrei understood why there is no ordinary cannon fodder.

Kakamos City is relatively peaceful, which is indeed a fact, but cannon fodder is cannon fodder. Usually, there is no way to make money. Most of them live in the suburbs of Kakamos City and are unwilling to go into the city to suffer.

I kept feeling the exciting games that I almost forgot to eat, and kept engraving some superb skills in the soul space.

When the first round of the Xuan-level promotion competition ended, Jevre, who had learned more than a thousand games, gained a lot.

Not to mention the various tricky opportunities to control, just some unique methods of power operation have opened up Jevre's thinking.

I have observed a lot of sword techniques and body techniques. As long as I integrate them into them, I can improve "Sixteen Procedures with the Wind" and "No Traces" to perfection, and even improve it a little more on this basis.

As for all kinds of strange defense techniques, Jevre really doesn't care.

"The World of Heaven and Earth" is a heavenly level skill, and the double defense improvement it brings is not comparable to these skills with far-reaching levels.

The excited Haiqi Laf kept quietly verifying what he learned, sometimes depressed and sometimes happy, just like a real martial arts fanatic.

Even after the game ended and the audience ended one by one, he was still immersed in his own world. The food that was pinched with one hand was simply a waste of resources.

If Jevre hadn't forced him to wake him up and disperse with the crowds of people, it wouldn't be surprising that this guy would stand until tomorrow.

Jevre hurriedly ran to the food market with three people with excitement and bought some vegetables. Then he rushed back to Mariluna's mansion and practiced his cooking skills well.

Tomorrow is a competition between the eight-star chefs, and I don’t know what kind of surprises it can bring to myself, it’s worth looking forward to.

The few people gathered together and tasted Jevre's craftsmanship. After being satisfied, they went back to their respective homes.

I kept visualizing the Spiritual Holy Tree, but my progress was still slow.

After cleaning up for a while, Jevre, who was radiant, rushed to the competition site with Mariluna, who was also full of anticipation.

There are not many eight-star chefs, and there are only more than 2,000 contestants in total.

According to Mari Luna, in recent years, there have been no new eight-star chefs in the city. More than 2,000 people participated in the competition this time, which is the largest in 50 years.

Among them, nearly 68-star chefs came from the chaos to lead the rest of the city, but came with the idea of ​​bullying the chefs in this city.

Even the halfling, who ranked first among the Nine Star Chefs and the second-ranked Naga, came to ruin the situation.

In this regard, Jefre, who had previously worried that winning the championship would cause dissatisfaction among some forces in the city, only had the confidence.

Fights are everywhere. If you really win the championship and earn honors for Kakamos City, you will probably be easier in the future.

It is still the giant training ground that can accommodate nine million people. Today, many eight-star chefs will be eliminated, leaving only 500 contestants to advance.

Then there were five hundred to one hundred and twenty-eight, one hundred and twenty-eight to sixty-four... four to two, until the final championship competition.

And Jevre's own game will be three hundred to one hundred and twenty-eight in the next game.

There are a lot of earth-level strong men who arrived today. I can estimate it quickly, and I am afraid it will be no less than 500,000. Even the ground level found that nearly 10,000 people came, which can be said to be a full-scale outing.

The three leaders of the "Glorious" organization where Mariluna was also dispatched and sat not far from Jevre.

The three leaders of the peak level of the Earth level also called Jevre over, and talked enthusiastically for a while, and then let Jevre go after a mouthful of praise and promise.

Jevrei looked at the dozens of seven-star judges on the jury stand, and then looked at more than twenty heavenly-level powerhouses, and there was a peak state that could not be seen through.

Jevre did not dare to be presumptuous and retracted his mental power that he was trying to move. Then he listened to the same speech while considering the promises of the three elves.

Due to the large number of earth-level strong men, the more than 8 million other powerful spectators present did not shout or curse at will, but just quietly waited for the start of the eight-star knockout round.

To be honest, due to the limitations of strength level and the price of eight-star dishes, most Xuan-level audiences have never tasted eight-star dishes in person.

I can only enjoy the pleasure of the three-year food competition.

The tickets are expensive, but at least they are not as rare as eight-star delicacies.

More than 2,000 contestants on the scene were divided into three rounds of competition, which means three dishes per person, but there were so many ingredients on the scene.

More than two thousand earthly ranks of meat, two hundred earthly ranks of vegetables, and one thousand seasonings and spices of various levels made the dazzling Jevre look very excited.

More than 700 eight-star chefs with huge momentum and different expressions, each of them is a ground-level powerful man. The momentum is constantly exciting and collision, and a tornado is rolled up in the middle of the field.

"The competition begins, please do not fight fearlessly."

The demon at the peak of the Heavenly Level, sitting behind the judges' seat, waved his hand and extinguished the formed tornado.

More than 700 contestants, their bodies shaking rapidly, with a shrill sound boom, quickly selected the ingredients they liked.

Jevre did not dare to use the appraisal technique, but just carefully observed the color and freshness, and found that he was indeed a master.

Almost all ingredients with lower quality are abandoned, and what is left is basically the essence.

As various charming beats sounded on the stoves with ten holes, the eight-star chefs followed their own techniques and started processing the ingredients easily and freely.

Looking at various treatment techniques that were as gorgeous as a phoenix, as agile as a flying dragon, or as simple as a simple and unpretentious method, Jevre widened his eyes, without blinking, and tried his best to absorb nutrients.

Whether it is the unique treatment of moisture and impurities in the ingredients, the dreamlike processing of ingredients into satisfactory shapes, the precise control of the heat, and the complex combination of seasonings, Jevre has gained insight.

Although the cooking techniques are different, they also have some common features, namely skillful techniques, perfect attitude, control of details, talented cooperation and magic combination.

A brand new world appears in front of you like this.

If we talk about color, fragrance and taste alone, there is still a gap between Jevre and a player.

Everything is a bonus to blood talent.

Looking at the phantom condensed into substance, Jevre suddenly seemed to trace the origin and enter the illusion of food life, almost unable to extricate himself.

Could it be that my original guess was correct? One of the biggest characteristics of eight-star dishes is to trace the origin?

The competition site was surrounded by various phantoms, and it was all kinds of strange things, with demons dancing around.

More than 8 million viewers who had already been trapped in the environment were immersed in the illusion with smiles on their faces, swimming in different scenes, sighing from time to time, and then still lost.

However, the 500,000 earth-level strong men were still quite clear-headed, but they were saliva-watching at the increasingly fragrant dishes, ready to move.

Thanks to his strength in his mental power, Jevre fell into it for a long time and soon enjoyed entering and leaving various fantasies, exploring the mystery of the local indigenous chefs.

My stomach was getting hungry, so I quickly took a few bites to suppress my shock. Then Jevre continued to swim in the rare eight-star cooking skills.

There was a seven-star chef friendly match afterwards, but unfortunately, the strength was not up to the ground level and was not allowed to watch it at all, even if it was spent a lot of money.

A seven-star chef with all the strength of the heavenly level is not something that low-level creatures can resist when the pressure during the competition.

Jevre can withstand the mental power, but may he expose his trump card for this? It is obviously impossible to spread.

It is enough to observe the selfless performances of more than 2,000 chefs on the same stage, which is enough for Jevre to study the past year and a half.

Almost two hours after the competition began, eight-star dishes were sent to the judges one after another.

Looking at the lifelike and almost condensed into substance, looking at the unique shape and the extremely attractive fragrance, Jevre forced to control his appetite.

Jevre didn't care about the score of any player, because in terms of color, fragrance and smell, they were a few points better than themselves.

The eight-star dishes that Jevre made before were either based on the superiority of ingredients or the excessive bloodline and breath, which is worth learning from just cooking skills.

When Jevre's food master's bloodline entered the field before, it trembled violently for a few times, and was then strongly suppressed by Scarlet Letters.

But Jevre still quietly found the three culprits who made their blood tremble, and they were three master chefs at the peak of the Earth level.

But Jevre, who had always been a little worried, seemed to have only perceived all this and did not notice Jevre's existence at all.

Very weird!

Unfortunately, with many strong men at present, Jevre dared not be arrogant, otherwise he would definitely be beaten to pieces.

Pressing on the doubts in his heart, Jevre was reluctant to give up such a rare opportunity to observe, so he studied silently.

All kinds of amazing and inexplicable eight-star dishes were served one by one, and there were no particularly exciting programs during rest. They were just ordinary hot dances, which were so tired of Jefrey, who had been educated by long-standing literary and artistic films.

It’s boring to take pictures of cats and tigers every day.

After one round, the remaining two eight-star players also performed on the same stage, allowing Jevre, who has been working tirelessly and absorbing nutrients like a sponge, to step into the palace of the eight-star chef little by little, instead of the accidental appearance before.
Chapter completed!
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