God-level choice: This beast master has 100 million points of vitality

"King-level high-grade..."

The first judge understood the quality of the dishes after a quick taste.

"Only a small part of the nutrition of the ingredients has passed away, and the bonus to the defensive contract spirit is not small. I will give it 95 points!"

The judges gave their own scores one after another, and finally fixed at 95 points...

Alan Brown sighed silently, obviously not very satisfied with the score.

But this is already the highest level of dishes he can cook.

The rest of the players stepped forward one by one and also got their own scores.

Even though they are all king-level spirit chefs, their hole cards are only king-level high-grade, only a difference of one or two points.

Until... the master of wood and earth comes on stage!

With a calm expression and a little pride in his eyes, he slowly lifted the lid.

I saw a bird burning with flames appear, its eyes were ice blue, but it was motionless, exuding the ultimate fragrance.

"Blue-eyed fire phoenix, please taste the judges!"

The master of civil engineering snapped his fingers, and the flame on the bird was extinguished, and it was time to taste it.

The judges looked at the master of civil engineering, and then began to taste with their chopsticks.

"Huh?! King-level pseudo-perfect?! I can give you 97 points for this level alone!"

"Really, there hasn't been a dish of this level for a long time!"

"Good! Good!"

The judges appreciated it without hesitation, and at the same time gave their own scores.

Although it is just a pseudo-perfect dish, it is enough to amaze the audience,

In the end, his score was fixed at 98 points, already surpassing all the previous players.

"Isn't it just pseudo-perfect? ​​As for such a high score?"

Chen Shu's eyes were a little puzzled, and he muttered to himself.

"Brother Bandit, what is it called..."

Passers-by on the side quickly explained to him:

"The highest level in the world of spiritual chefs is king-level perfection, but this kind of dishes are hard to come by, and they basically don't appear on the God of Cookery Cup."

"why?"

Chen Shu asked, "Isn't the God of Cookery Cup the highest level competition in the world?"

"Spirit chefs who can cook king-level perfect dishes are basically people who have studied a dish for more than half their lives. Their age is already restricted and they cannot participate in the competition."

A passer-by said: "This also leads to the competition. The highest level is a pseudo-perfect dish, and it doesn't happen every time."

"Is that so..."

Chen Shu nodded, no wonder this guy dared to eat and drink in the food street, he really has two brushes...

Soon, it was the turn of the remaining spiritual chefs to step forward.

But with Master Civil Engineering's pseudo-perfect dishes in front, the other people's king-level dishes are really not enough.

In the end, the audience's eyes stayed on Zhang Dali.

The rest of the people are not very optimistic, but his fans still have expectations, thinking silently in their hearts:

Maybe he can really create miracles, just like the Nanjiang gangsters...

With a smile on his face, Zhang Dali stepped forward confidently and placed the dishes on the judges' table.

As he lifted the lid of the dish, a large amount of hot air gushed out instantly, accompanied by a shocking aroma.

After a while, the heat dissipated, revealing the appearance of the dishes.

"Ok?"

The judges were slightly taken aback, only to see a lifelike little dragon in front of them.

Xiaolong's eyes were full of energy, and the dragon's beard seemed to be shaking slightly. His whole head was looking at the sky, as if roaring angrily, and he couldn't tell it was a dead thing at all.

Zhang Dali smiled slightly and said, "Ice Thunder Dragon King, please judges to taste!"

The judges looked at each other, and then began to move their chopsticks carefully.

"It's a perfect dish again, and it's the king's ingredients. It's a well-deserved number one golden dish!"

There was admiration in one of the judges' eyes, but then he shook his head and sighed:

"It's a pity that it's just a golden dish...I can only give it 96 points!"

"The emperor is indeed the first example in history as an ingredient, but the only flaw is its grade. I also give it 96 points."

The judges gave scores one after another, but the highest was only 97 points.

Obviously, his final score could not be 98. Although it surpassed the rest of the spirit chefs, it was not as good as Master Mu Tu's pseudo-perfect dishes.

"Isn't that all right?"

Chen Shu frowned, with a little regret in his eyes.

Logically speaking, the golden king is stronger than the king-level lord,

But it's a pity that the ingredients can't affect the score, otherwise the God of Cookery Cup is to see whose banknote ability is stronger.

When the tenth judge gave his score, it was still only 96 points.

The audience at the scene has already calculated the final score, which is 96 points. I am afraid that the God of Cookery will miss it.

The host sighed silently and announced:

"Contestant Zhang Dali, the final score is..."

Chapter 988 Dali, you don't have any cheats, do you?

"and many more!"

Zhang Dali took a step forward and interrupted the host.

"Huh? Do you have anything to say?"

One of the judges frowned, thinking that Zhang Dali was not convinced.

"I think my grades are low."

Zhang Dali looked at the judges, and without waiting for the others to taunt, he continued:

"I think the judges can try again, maybe it will be different."

"Ok?"

Everyone was slightly taken aback, a little confused.

The judges thought about it for a while, but did not refute it, but tasted it again.

The No.1 judge's body shook suddenly, and there was a little disbelief in his eyes.

"No, why are there two extra attributes?"

His tone was shocked, and he took two more sips. Finally, his expression was horrified, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Ice thunder and strength, all three attributes are equal? ​​How did this happen?!"

"It's amazing, it's amazing, the three attributes are perfectly balanced, how can this really be done by humans?"

The exclamations of the judges kept ringing out, and the noisy crowd also fell silent.

Could there really be a change in the battle for the God of Cookery?

"Judges, it will take some time for my dishes to take effect."

Zhang Dali smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

According to the different main ingredients, the attributes added to the dishes are also different, but there is only one main attribute.

For example, the main attribute of Alan Brown's Deep Sea Dragon Turtle Soup is defense, and other attributes may include water, vitality, etc., but they are all negligible.

And the main attribute of Master Mu Tu's dishes is fire.

But Zhang Dali is different, his dishes have three attributes, there is no distinction between main and auxiliary.

In history, no one has ever been able to research it, and I didn't expect it to be figured out by a junior.

"How are you, judges?"

Zhang Dali asked, the reason why he didn't notice the three attributes when he tasted it just now was because the attributes of the dishes hadn't been fused.

One of the judges looked shocked and asked, "How did you do it?"

"Create golden dishes with the three attributes of ice, thunder, and power, and use a special method to perfectly integrate them..."

Zhang Dali said honestly.

"..."

The corners of the judges' mouths twitched, we are asking about special methods, okay...

But they didn't ask any more. This is equivalent to asking someone for the recipe, and naturally it is impossible to leak it easily.

"Sorry, I was abrupt..."

The judge who asked the question just now spoke with apology in his eyes.

The host on the side said: "Please rate the judges..."

As long as he doesn't announce it, the score is not fixed and the judges can change it.

"If it is swallowed by a single-attribute contract spirit, it is equivalent to a perfect golden dish..."

Master Mu Tu felt a little happy, as long as it is still a golden dish, then he is sure to win,

However, what the judges said next made his heart sink.

"But if it is a contract spirit with ice and thunder attributes, it is a pseudo-perfect king-level..."

A judge said slowly: "If it is swallowed by Binglei's power contract spirit, this dish is equivalent to a perfect king..."

The rest of the judges nodded, obviously agreeing.

For a moment, their eyes were filled with confusion, and none of them scored.

Logically speaking, Zhang Dali won. After all, Master Mu Tu's dishes also need a fire attribute contract spirit to taste them to have a pseudo-perfect effect.

But the problem is that Zhang Dali's behavior is actually a bit tricky,

This kind of situation of relying on the balance of attributes to achieve the perfect king level is unheard of.

After a while, one of the judges said slowly:

"In any case, this is just a golden dish, and because it is the flesh and blood of a king, it cannot be replicated! I can only give it 97 points!"

"This dish has broken our minds. What a spiritual chef needs is creativity. I will give it 99 points!"

"At least its function is the perfect king level, I also give 99 points!"

For a while, the judges were divided into two factions, each expressing their own ideas and scores.

Master Mutu's heart sank for an instant, could it be that the duck he got was about to fly?

Soon, the scoring of ten people ended,

Sure enough, Zhang Dali's final score was fixed at 98.5 points.

In an instant, the whole world was in an uproar. It was unexpected that Zhang Dali would really turn around!

"It's okay, it's fake!"

"Three-attribute dishes, why do I think it's so nonsense?"

At this time, Zhang Dali ignored the outside world, and there was only one voice in his heart:

"I made it! I really made it!"

His eyes were full of excitement, he practiced hard for several months, and as expected, he surpassed all the others and won the championship.