National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

The exorcist party and the organizing party each have a table to place the ingredients they grabbed.

In order not to affect the operation, the tables on both sides are placed a certain distance from the middle.

Both tables have barriers. This is because the two sides can no longer compete for the ingredients placed in the table barriers.

But after grabbing the food, there was no prohibition on the way to his table.

So there was another melee on the field.

Actually, if they have the ability to break through the barrier, it's not like they can't steal the ingredients that the other party has put away.

However, the barrier is very strong and cannot be broken.

"How can the barrier I made be so easy to open!" Elf said proudly.

The competition is time limited.

If the time is not limited and they are allowed to bomb, no matter how strong the barrier is, it will be destroyed without replenishment - and the ingredients inside may also disappear.

Time limit is one hour.

In fact, the results came out within half an hour.

The final result is——

draw.

The types of ingredients were different, but the quantities were roughly the same. After discussion, the two parties reluctantly agreed to the result.

"Okay, the participants in the previous stage can rest, and the participants in the second stage are ready!"

Paimon flew into the air and his voice reached everyone's ears.

The venue began to adjust under the control of frost.

Participants in the first stage were lifted into the air by the clouds emerging beneath their feet.

Since they were careful not to touch the food during the battle, their attacks were restrained many times, which was very frustrating.

Because of this, they, who were stronger than the ingredients, were not seriously injured and did not need treatment at all.

They were not very satisfied with the result of the draw - they all believed that the ingredients they obtained were more valuable.

The table in the middle of the field below that had taken away the ingredients was empty. In the blink of an eye, it dropped to the ground and disappeared.

The tables filled with ingredients on both sides were moved closer to the middle, one on the left and one on the right.

New tables were generated around these two large tables, with smaller styles and dozens of them, for each contestant's individual use.

The venue was prepared, and under the command of Paimon, the players at this stage took the initiative to leave the field.

Those who can fly should fly down, those who can't fly should let the clouds carry them down, and those who don't want the clouds to carry them down should jump down by themselves.

At this stage, there were fifty people on each side again.

Jiang Yuan saw Elf jumping down happily.

"Are you ready? I'm counting down the time!"

"Three, two, one!"

"Game start!"

The countdown ended and the action suddenly started below.

Both sides are still showing off their own abilities.

Elf stood motionless in front of the table he chose and waved his hand.

Countless vines spread out from under his feet, and he quickly rushed over to get the ingredients on the table.

"Tell me what you need. No need to leave. I'll get it for you!"

He announced calmly to his teammates.

"We can see that Elf player used vines to get all the ingredients in his hands!"

Paimon looked surprised.

"Yes." Jiang Yuan brought his own microphone this time. "He seems to be planning to cooperate with his teammates and help them get the ingredients. It will save time than going there to get them in person."

"What an amazing ability!" Paimon exclaimed, "At the same time, he can make his own milk tea, and he can also be distracted and deliver the ingredients to others. Player Elf is very good!"

"Of course, we can also see that members of the organization on the other side are not to be outdone."

"They gathered directly around the middle table, started making it, and put the milk tea they made on the small table."

"Well, this is also a way."

"..."

The audience in the live broadcast room was very happy.

"Can this ability still be used like this?"

"The God of Elves is the God of Elves. Look at the control ability of this vine. It is better than other elves."

"Thinking of how Eliza and the others controlled the vines to wash the dishes."

"It's really useful, I'm envious."

"My abilities are a bit similar to those of a player! There's just a huge difference."

"Don't be discouraged, we are still making progress."

"I'm not discouraged. I think I learned a lot through this competition."

"They are all big guys. By participating in this kind of entertainment competition, you can learn how to use your abilities."

"Thanks to the live broadcast room, we can learn this."

"Thank you even more to Brother Jiang!"

"Yes, Brother Jiang, my god!"

"I didn't pay attention to how their abilities were used. I was just thinking about the taste of the ingredients."

"plus one."

“Brother Jiang and the others don’t know the taste of some of the ingredients, so the milk tea they make is so worth looking forward to! Hahahaha!”

"That orange looks very tempting."

"Me too, my eyes were deeply attracted to that orange. Looking at the round outline and beautiful color, I couldn't even imagine how delicious it was!"

"Coward, I dare to think!"

"Ahhhhhhhh what is that man doing? Why is he mashing the skin of such a beautiful orange and mixing it with the sticky mess!"

"To my eyes, the colors of the beautiful ingredients mixed together look so weird."

"This is not a milk tea making competition, it's obviously a potion making competition!"

"I should be really lucky that there are so many kinds of ingredients that Brother Jiang brought out. They all look usable and there are no ingredients that are too outrageous."

"Brother Jiang really has everything in his backpack? I won't be surprised if he takes something out of it later."

"There may not be anything in Brother Jiang's backpack, but there may be someone in the pot in Brother Jiang's backpack."

"The Dust Song Pot, a magical fairy item."

"Ah? Immortal family? What immortal family? When did Brother Jiang become an immortal?"

"Brother Jiang didn't catch up on Brother Jiang's live broadcast before. There is a legendary immortal in Liyue, Brother Jiang's hometown. Brother Jiang's Chensong Pot was given to him by a big boss!"

"Oh, so it is."

……

Making milk tea takes longer than scrambling for ingredients.

Jiang Yuan watched for a while and heard Paimon yelling in the private chat channel.

"Jiang Yuan, I'm hungry!"

Jiang Yuan: "You haven't stopped talking, right? You've been eating and drinking, and you're still hungry?"

Paimon: "Those are snacks, they are different from meals. It's time to eat now!"

Jiang Yuan: "Look around."

Paimon followed Jiang Yuan's words and looked around.

"What are you looking at? There's nothing around!"

"What are you looking for?" Phil asked, noticing her gaze.

"You're not looking for anything." Pamon shook his head.

"Really? Then what happened to you?" Phil was very observant and could see the tangled expression on Paimon's face.

Private chat channel for three people.

Jiang Yuan: "Look, there are so many people around. Are you going to eat in front of them, or are you going to eat with them?"

Paimon was even more confused.

Under Phil's inquiry, she asked in a low voice: "Is it time to eat now?"