Interstellar Food God [System]

The attention paid to the finals was terribly high. There were [-] fanatical spectators at the scene. Countless cameras were aimed at the stage. Even the number of professional judges doubled, not to mention the public judges. Well, the atmosphere in the arena is amazingly hot.When the team from Li's Restaurant came out, the atmosphere reached a climax.Countless spectators stood up and looked at the real people who wanted to see Modi and Li Chengfeng. Of course, they were more looking at Modi, as can be seen from the signs they raised in their hands immediately after seeing Modi——

Get the bitch who confused General Louis out of the contest!

Modi rubbish die!

Almost instantly, the audience turned into a sea of ​​Modi haters, and the aroused voice became louder and louder. Some even threw bottles and rotten eggs onto the stage.

Modi frowned and avoided a stinky egg attack: "The live broadcast hasn't started yet, it will be interesting to broadcast it like this."

"You still have the mind to joke around," Li Chengfeng said angrily, staring fiercely at an audience member holding a sign, "I told you a long time ago, if you don't participate in the last show, you won't participate, anyway, our restaurant will also pass We've had a hard time..."

Both Jerry and Xiao Fei were sitting in the VIP seats, and the two of them immediately shook their fists at the people behind.The security personnel rushed into the audience, invited out all the audience holding signs against the slogan, and hurriedly cleaned up the scene.

"Can you still hide for a lifetime?" Modi checked the equipment, "Since you are here, do your best. The public judges depend on you. Your spiritual power is naturally lovable."

The system said unconvinced in his mind: "Your spiritual power can make everyone fall in love with you!"

Modi thought to himself: Yes, yes, thanks to you, please make a big difference today.

The system happily said: No problem.Then started humming strange songs, although it was totally noise.

Modi rolled his eyes silently.

"You shouldn't be leaning on the cusp of the storm," Li Chengfeng babbled with a stinky face, "It's so hard to be with the general, it's better to find an ordinary person who can live a good life."

"..." Modi, "do your job."

After three or ten minutes, order was restored in the arena. At least the new spectators stopped throwing plastic bottles, but occasionally gave Modi the middle finger.

Modi was speechless and could only roll his eyes again.

ignore, ignore.

Everyone on their positions, the host started the opening, introduced the judges, introduced each team, and there were still boos when it came to Modi.The corner of Modi's mouth twitched, and he said to Li Chengfeng in a low voice: "Is there a way to cut the voice from the live broadcast?"

Li Chengfeng has practiced good ventriloquist skills, and while smiling handsomely, he replied in a low voice: "The organizer would like to make some booing sound effects for you, so as to relieve the confusion of Louis from all the stars and increase the ratings."

Modi: "..."

This is the price of finding a male god of all people as a target.

To... endure.

Soon, the chairman of the Interstellar Cuisine Association announced the content of the final competition.

"Gourmet food can stimulate people's imagination and soothe people's hearts." The chairman's face is full of deep smiles, which always make people feel that he is about to make some bad tricks. Sure enough, he continued, "The content of our finals is Make the most comforting food."

Modi quickly exchanged glances with Li Chengfeng, both of them said: What? !

"Under external stimuli and the changes in the world, people will always have some emotions and thoughts that can be called rubbish." The president opened his hands, "Dear artists, please present the most shocking, calming, and eradicating works for mankind. Hate... a delicacy that can heal an entire society!"

Modi turned around quickly, staring, his expression filled with: What the hell?

Li Chengfeng glanced at the president, and said irritably: "No, this question is beyond the outline. When do we have to be psychologists and study the problems of the human mind?"

The other nine groups also looked at each other in blank dismay.The president turned around and smiled inscrutablely in front of Modi: "Not bad, I saw the mental outlook of the audience, and I came up with this great topic in a flash of inspiration."

"Play well, and when the public judges finish their appearance, you will gain another hundred sincere fans."

Modi stared at him, gritted his teeth, and thought: It’s all right now?

The president smiled and made a thank you gentleman gesture: "As a reward." As he said that, he blinked and turned off the electricity, and walked off the stage with his hands behind his back in a happy mood.

"Damn, this old man is messing with me!" Li Chengfeng said angrily, "He hates helping us with him before, it's too much fun... What kind of problem is this called? In the history of more than 100 years of competition, there has never been a game like this kind of questions!"

"Calm down." Modi pressed the shoulders of the team members. He had no idea, but he still had to hold his breath. "We are not good at it, and others are even worse at it."

He glanced at the available ingredients, and this time the ingredients were gorgeous, just like the ostentation of the interstellar ingredients exhibition.

"At least we usually make some medicinal meals," Modi had a little idea in mind, and gradually came up with a plan, "and we also have some knowledge of medicinal materials."

"Hey, if you lose, you lose. So what if you get tenth in the entire StarCraft?" Li Chengfeng clenched his fist, "Let's do it, isn't it just a big pot of medicinal food, what are you afraid of?"

"Okay," Modi silently took out a note, and said cautiously, "Actually... I have a recipe." He paused, "It just might not be very tasty."

A circle of people came around, it was a copy of an ancient formula, densely written with annotations, there were at least three different fonts, and many words were obviously written recently.

Li Chengfeng looked mysterious: "Why are you carrying this with you? Wait, why does this font look a bit like my grandpa's..."

"Don't worry about it," Modi waved his hand, "Anyway, I've been thinking about this recently. I don't have much time, and I'm in charge of making it. Chengfeng and Vice He are in charge of making it delicious, and creative ideas like arranging the plate. ,Come."

He stretched out his hand, and everyone folded their hands together: "Fight it!"

Tarrant star.

Louis had just had a meeting with several local garrison generals. He was leaning on the recliner in the lounge, with his military jacket casually laid aside, frowning with a tired look on his face.

"General," Luke knocked on the door and came in, "Light Star's latest military report."

Louis didn't open his eyes either, and said hoarsely, "Is there anything unusual?"

"everything is normal."

"Well," Louis snorted and pointed to the side, "Turn on the TV, Modi's final..."

Luke glanced at the small set-top box of the TV. Under mental control, a huge electronic screen flashed out immediately. After a series of whirlwind channel changes, Modi's calm and focused face appeared on the screen.

Louis straightened up at once, otherwise his legs wouldn't hurt, and his spirit would be better than the chicken blood.

Modi handled a kind of medicinal material similar to old tree roots in a hurry. With his knife skills and his cold eyebrows when he was serious, he was breathtakingly handsome.

"Oh." Louis didn't know whether he could understand it or not, but in short, he was full of admiration and admiration.

Luke feels that life has nothing to love: why is he being tortured by a dog in the air?

He thought of Jerry again, his heart felt hot at first, and then he felt gloomy as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head.

Jerry, Jerry.

Harmful.

He smiled helplessly, feeling his heart ache.

When the advertising time started, Louis quickly lost interest, and said coldly: "What kind of advertisement is there on the live broadcast, what kind of product promotion is this? With so much money, is the source of the huge wealth clear at this point? I don't plan to make a lot of money, so I go back to the mountains Retirement?"

Luke: "..."

The ad is messing with you!Is it that easy for advertisers?

Anyway, Jerry and his cousin are not a good person, they both like to abuse him.

Luke was bitter.

Louis flipped through the report irritably, pulled the optical brain again, and looked at other attachments. When he saw a certain point, he suddenly let out a surprise.

"Here," Louis pointed to a point, frowning, "is the space in this area originally folded? Why is there such a thing so close to the Three-Service Command?"

Luke tried to stick it up to see: "Where?"

Louis glanced at him indifferently, and Luke had no choice but to enlarge the monitoring map by ten times, and finally saw a small black dot: "Oh, this is a space folding point of about one square meter, it may have just appeared this morning , it might disappear in a while."

Louis glanced at him coldly again, then checked other information, and stayed on a certain page again.

"This band is not right either." He straightened up and became serious. "It's five thousandths more than yesterday. This increase is too big."

Luke continued to have no love in his life, and felt that the boss couldn't see his wife, so he began to find fault.

Sure enough, Louis beckoned: "Call everyone, return to the star, there is a situation that needs to be inspected."

Luke stretched out his hand weakly: "Call the general on the ground..." Before finishing speaking, he watched Louis' handsome back disappear outside the door, and closed his mouth weakly.

Why on earth did he have to suffer this abuse?

hum.

Star contest final scene.

"time up!"

Everyone stopped what they were doing, and Modi looked at the final arrangement of his group and felt that he had really tried his best.

They made a theme of interstellar peace, and used the shape as a metaphor for Songhe Yannian. The whole is very gorgeous and creative at the same time. At least the presentation should get full marks.

The dishes are divided into nearly 150 portions, and each small portion is only ten centimeters square. Modi made the shape like a pill in a wicked way—of course it is exquisite and beautiful—to imply that everyone takes medicine.

According to the previous results, the professional judges and the general public will be tasted group by group. Because the Li's restaurant group was eliminated, the overall ranking is third, and the third last is tasted.

Modi was ready, but in an instant, he was still overwhelmed by the wave-like favorability broadcast.

"Your delicacies increase Ms. Lin Rui's favorability +30, and the achievement 'Love at First Sight'..."

"Your delicacies increase Mr. Chris' favorability +20, and the achievement 'Friends at First Sight' is achieved..."

"Your delicacies increase..."

Modi wanted to cover his ears, but it was useless. After nearly 5 minutes, more than 100 favorability increase broadcasts were completed. After the end, even the system stammered a little: "It almost crashed... "

However, at that moment, everyone made different expressions.

They looked at Modi differently, and looked at each other with different expressions. Some people calmed down obviously, and some smiled at each other, and then they all started to score in high spirits.

Modi glanced at Li Chengfeng and saw light in his eyes.

Modi collected a few unused copies in a small box, and planned to take them home for further study.

Soon after, the scoring session ended. In fact, this session was very tense.Players and spectators can see the scores increase repeatedly on the huge screen, counting, and the number scrolling is like a large stock screen. A difference of one-thousandth of a score may determine the winner or loser.

Modi couldn't help being a little nervous. However, gradually, their group's ratings began to increase steadily, ranking first, and then they exploded.

He couldn't help clenching his fists, opened the few copies he kept, took a little and put it in his mouth, and then he was slightly taken aback.

The feeling of that moment is magical.

He felt that his mental power was obviously becoming calmer, and his physical functions seemed to be improved in an instant, as if the blocked places in the blood vessels and nerves were unblocked, and the full mental power seemed to be diverted. , is still abundant and powerful, but no longer impacts, no longer burdens the body.

When Modi reflected on it, he only felt that he had to add this dish to Luis's recipe every day, without even noticing that the scoring was over.

Then, it's like slow motion.

Li Chengfeng turned his head slowly, his eyes flickering.

The literati sous chef couldn't believe it. He covered his face and mouthed as if he wanted to shout Ma Ma.

The audience at the scene also stood up, and even the judges got up and applauded excitedly.

Modi was still immersed in that wonderful feeling, for a moment he didn't even realize what happened, until he saw his name at the place with the highest score.

In front of his name is Li's restaurant, and in front of Li's restaurant, a golden crown gradually appears, shining and shining like a star.

Li Chengfeng suddenly went crazy, he hugged him, twirled wildly, then hugged the literati sous chef, and kissed him hard on the cheek, the literati sous chef lost his soul in an instant, as if he was about to go back to the west .Other team members collided with each other, cheered and shouted.Modi looked down the stage and saw Xiaofei and Jerry in the VIP seat, both of them were tearful, as if they were going to rush up and throw him down at any time.

--Won?

Modi was a little dazed, looking at his son's proud flushed smiling face, he also subconsciously smiled.

At this time, his optical brain vibrated and received a message.

Louis: Congratulations, I'm jumping, and you must be there when you receive the award.

Modi finally came to his senses and looked around, feeling incredible.

Everyone was rushing towards him, all cameras were on him, all cameras were flashing at him.It was as if the entire universe was shining for him at this moment.

Suddenly, the earth trembled.

Some people look around, others don't even feel it.

Until the second shock made people fall to the ground, and the shock echoed repeatedly in the space, as if it came from the sky.

Years later, Modi still remembers the horror scene at that time.

The sun is trembling, the clouds are like frightened fish in the flowing water, and invisible air waves are coming from all directions, as if the sky is about to collapse, and the whole world is about to disintegrate and collapse.

There was another violent shock, and almost everyone fell to the ground. Modi supported the edge of the table and saw Jerry fell to the ground holding Xiao Fei. He wanted to go over, but was thrown to the ground by another shock.

"What happened?" Li Chengfeng yelled, "Earthquake?!"

At this moment, the air defense siren suddenly rang out in a prolonged voice. The sound was like a mournful wail, which made people flustered and confused. The next moment, the rapid broadcast sound spread throughout the sky.

"Outside the River Army Invasion—! Outside the River Army Invasion—!! Citizens please immediately enter the nearby wartime emergency shelter—!!! Say it again—Outside the River Army Invasion——Outside the River Army——"

Gradually, a huge black shadow appeared in the sky, blocking the sun, the blue sky, and everything.

It was pitch black, like death.