I used a pot of flowers to blow up the entire galaxy

Everyone in Ketewen group: "..."

Then, a small voice suddenly came from behind:

"...The little master of China has become a food hunter?"

"Who are you?...What are these things?"

"Cartoons from my childhood..."

"How old are you, and you still read comics... and what are they about?"

"..."

Everyone in the Tewen group murmured in low voices, but at this time, the few old men far away in the empire didn't know any comics about their childhood, so they just felt a little confused.

What δ? What S-class?

What are they all about?

However, it seems, seems, seems... it sounds quite strenuous.

Thinking of this, a light bulb suddenly lit up in the heads of several old men:

Oh, I got it!

Ingredients are rare!

After all, this kind of thing is the same on Aquamarine.

At this time, the red-skinned man opposite was still talking non-stop, describing his great achievements.

As a result, the VIP seats could not bear it first.

Huwu: "Fuck, is it over yet? I'm here to watch the game, not to listen to your bragging!"

She Lian: "Hey - I've only been squatting for ten days and now I'm like this? I often lie down for a month without moving!"

Rabbit Mengmeng: "That's right! Hurry up and get the next one, everyone is still waiting!"

Perhaps the atmosphere was heightened, so even Tu Mengmeng, who had always been 'calm', couldn't help but shout a few words at this moment.

Of course, some are anxious and some are happy.

Because although the red-skinned hunk on the stage looks a bit human, the competition information shows that he is from the Federation.

In other words, he was representing the Federation in this food competition.

So while others were eager to rush up and give the red-skinned man a kick to shut him up, several federal bosses, headed by the federal head of state, were dancing excitedly.

"Yes! Keep going!"

"Hang on! Say more!"

"Federation! Federation! Federation-!"

These federal bosses roared until their neck muscles popped out. And this scene, not surprisingly, aroused dissatisfaction from other big guys in the VIP area.

Then the next second, 'whoosh', a black shadow flew out from the corner and instantly hit the red-skinned man on the stage on the head.

At the same time, a rather distinctive voice instantly overwhelmed several federal bosses and spread throughout the center of the exhibition hall:

"Stop being so pushy and get down quickly!"

……

You definitely can't go down.

After all, the competition has just begun.

But because of the action of this big shot with red eyes, the red-skinned man on the stage reluctantly closed his mouth after saying two more concluding remarks.

And the interstellar people seem to be very adaptable to this kind of scene.

There are even many people who want to follow suit. As a result, just as he was about to raise his hand, he was locked by the big-eye monitor that monitored the scene in real time and was immediately forked away.

At this time, the advantages of Big Eye Prison become apparent.

Don't? Explain to me how innocent you are. I am just an emotionless human-forcing machine. Whoever you target is who you are. Let me go!

So much so that after all the hard work, the tens of thousands of spectators present were fine, but the five old men who acted as judges were so frightened that they almost developed high blood pressure.

The game continues.

And with the red-skinned hunk's introduction of ingredients over, the food competition entered the real critical part.

At this time, the metal robot that appeared on the stage appeared again.

Then he neatly brought the work in the hands of the red-haired macho man directly in front of the five judges.

For a moment, the center of the exhibition hall, which was originally noisy and noisy, like a meeting of bees, fell silent.

Everyone looked at the five people on the stage without blinking.

Everyone looked attentive, and some even held their breath.

The atmosphere became a little tense inexplicably.

But the five judges on the stage were staring at the 'work' in front of them, their eyes somewhat wandering.

the reason is simple:

This dish is mushy.

And it's not even a little bit mushy.

If this were in China, it would probably not be allowed to be given to dogs, because the roasted food is inedible and causes cancer.

So at the moment, several old men present couldn't help but look at each other, and then, adhering to the professionalism of the judges, while silently saying 'respect the civilization of other worlds' in their hearts, Mr. Wang took the lead and said:

"The ingredients for this dish are precious. Generally speaking, the more precious the ingredients, the better the taste and texture. But this one seems a little too hot..."

"Also, although the knife has been modified to make it uniform in size, the pieces of meat are still relatively large. In this case, it will not be easy to eat..."

While Mr. Wang was observing the comments, he picked up the Chinese chopsticks prepared in advance and picked up one of the pieces. Then after looking around carefully, he tentatively put it into his mouth:

"But these are just appearances. The key to whether a dish is good or not depends on its taste and mouthfeel..."

‘Crack’

"oops!"

Suddenly, just as everyone was concentrating and holding their breath, a cry directly pierced the center of the exhibition hall.

Then I saw Mr. Wang covering his mouth for a moment, with a slightly strange expression.

Everyone present, including netizens on StarNet, were immediately stunned.

On the other hand, Mr. Qin and the others next to him couldn't help but whisper after being stunned for a short time:

"Are you okay?"

Mr. Wang shook his head, and then quietly took his hand away... Suddenly, a porcelain tooth cracked in half was revealed.

Mr. Qin: o((⊙﹏⊙))o

"The one you just had a patch on a while ago?"

"Ah."

"How much did it cost?"

"With the crown and the seed, it's fifteen thousand."

"Tsk, this happened...but so did you, why did you use so much effort..."

Mr. Qin and others murmured in a low voice, and then looked at the piece of meat that had just been picked up...

(￣□￣；)

Not to mention bite marks, there aren't even any teeth marks on it!

At this moment, other people present finally reacted.

The host brother hurriedly came over and asked worriedly:

"Mr. Wang, are you okay? Are you okay?"

The red-skinned hunk also came over, stared at his big copper eyes and said:

"I thought I saw something coming out just now... Are you okay? Do you want to go to the medical clinic?"

The tens of thousands of spectators in the audience also stood up at this moment.

And His Majesty the King, who had been sitting at the VIP table, couldn't hold it in any longer and trotted over directly. At the same time, he called to the secret guard behind him and said repeatedly:

"Quick, the treatment device! Bring up the treatment device first!"

For a moment, the scene was a little chaotic.

Fortunately, Mr. Wang was quite determined at the critical moment.

He quickly explained: "It's okay, it's okay. I just got a scratch on my tooth. It's really okay. Don't worry, everyone..."

"Is it really okay?"

"It's really okay! It's absolutely okay!"

Afterwards, Mr. Wang made some more vows and finally calmed everyone down.

Seeing that the situation calmed down, the red-skinned man who was worried about Mr. Wang with everyone just a second ago couldn't help but rub his hands and asked in a slightly flattering manner:

"Um...expert, may I ask how this dish is done?"