I rely on food to keep furry

It took a long time for Xiong Xinxin to recover. She pushed the snail powder in front of her to the other side, far away from herself, but the stench also entered her nose, making her want to vomit.

Xiong Xinxin comforted herself in her heart, and picked up the dishes made by Lin Yanyu with her chopsticks.

Then she frowned. The grilled meat slices were very tender and smooth, but she just couldn't taste any of them, which made her a little puzzled.

Has her sense of taste failed?

Xiong Xinxin picked up the grilled abalone on the plate with doubts, and the juice burst in her mouth, but she also didn't feel any taste.

Xiong Xinxin was sure that her sense of taste had failed, and at the same time she did not feel the energy brought by this dish enter her body, which made her frown.

She tasted another dish, but she still didn't notice any taste. At this time, she no longer objected to trying Gu Ning's snail noodles, but she still tasted the other dishes in front of her before picking up the rice noodles with her chopsticks.

The hot and sour taste exploded in her mouth for a moment, and the stinky snail noodles were not as unpalatable as she imagined, but the special taste whetted her appetite and made her take a big bite of the snail noodles Eating big mouthfuls.

The audience off the court looked at her eating and couldn't help but comment: "Why does she eat so deliciously?"

"How can she eat such an unpleasant taste?"

"I'm going to be smoked to death."

Xiong Xinxin choked when she heard the comments from the people below. She coughed a few times and explained: "This dish is really delicious. The crispy bean curd sticks are really delicious with the soft glutinous rice noodles."

"And it doesn't smell bad at all, it just tastes a little weird, and you'll love the taste."

After Xiong Xinxin finished speaking, she picked up the bowl and drank all the soup in it, then burped, and put a small sign in front of each dish.

Looking at the score on the sign made the audience gasp.

Lin Yanyu: [0], [0], [0]

Gu Ning: [0], [0], [10]

"How is this possible? Goddess Yanyu's dish was scored zero???"

"I don't believe that there are still people who can eat such a stinky dish."

"Maybe her taste is too unique, otherwise why only rate this dish? Look at others."

Suddenly all the audience's eyes were fixed on Luo Yuning who was preparing to eat snail noodles, which made him feel a little Alexander.

Luo Yuning picked up a piece of rice noodles. The white rice noodles are still stained with red oil. If you ignore its taste, it looks very attractive.

Luo Yuning pinched his nose with one hand, and put the rice noodles into his mouth with the other. It was not as smelly as he imagined. He couldn't describe the special smell, but somehow felt that it was the soul of this dish.

Luo Yuning unknowingly let go of the hand pinching his nose, then picked up a piece of shredded bamboo shoots and put it in his mouth. The crisp and sour taste came to his mind, which made him have endless aftertastes. Powder here.

The sound of "hissing and hissing" was still very obvious to the ears of all the supernatural beings, which made them a little unbelievable. They also guessed what this score was, so they stopped paying attention to Luo Yuning.

Two of the five judges have already died in battle, and the current audience doesn't know how the next few judges feel, and whether they can save the goddess from the disadvantages?

They watched with anticipation that the third judge picked up the bright moon of the goddess, and then carefully observed the other's expression.

calm.

Nothing but calm was calm, which made them feel a little bad.

The third judge, Chen Rushui, looked nervously at the snail noodles in front of him, thinking that the other two judges ate delicious and sweet food, so he picked up a piece of fried bean curd stick without any psychological burden, and the crisp taste exploded in his mouth , that hot and sour taste also made him a little bit overwhelmed.

When Chen Rushui picked up the second piece of yuba, the audience stopped paying attention to him. The other two judges chose differently from the previous three. They first tasted the snail noodles and then Lin Yanyu's dishes.

Judge Dashan picked up a slice of meat and put it into his mouth. His mouth still had a hot and sour taste, which made him unable to taste the original taste of the slice of meat.

Moreover, the energy attached to the meat slices was not transmitted to him, and he felt as if there was a thin film on his body, preventing the aura of other dishes from entering.

This snail powder is really overbearing.

Dashan shook his head, and he picked up another dish, but the result was still the same tasteless, and he also gave the same score as the other judges.

After all five judges finished scoring, the result of the competition was announced by a mysterious voice, and the scores of the two of them flashed on the big screen:

Lin Yanyu: [0], [0], [0]

Gu Ning: [0], [0], [50]

After a minute or so, it became Lin Yanyu with 1 points and Gu Ning with 0 points. The mysterious voice said again: "Congratulations to Mr. Gu Ning for winning this competition."

Lin Yanyu heard the result, looked at Gu Ning before leaving and said: "I didn't expect that you are quite smart, you can come up with this trick to win me, I hope that when we meet again, you can show your absolute strength Win me over instead of using these shabby little tricks."

Afterwards, she walked forward calmly, and the hem of her skirt was lifted up with her steps, revealing her white and tender calves. Looking at her figure, she looked very chic.

"I don't think this is a small way of being unpopular. I hope you can maintain such an arrogant attitude when we meet next time."

After finishing speaking, Gu Ning was teleported back to the main hall. The golden dragon was chasing his own tail, circling around the pillar continuously. When the golden dragon saw the calm and relaxed Lin Luo, he said in surprise:

"You actually came back?"

"It's what smells on you, it stinks."

Gu Ning didn't reply, but instead asked: "Can you tell me the answer?"

"If you want to turn on the switch in the hall, you have to learn how to dance the sacrificial dance." Jin Long said, flicking the tip of his tail.

"How do you do the sacrificial dance?"

"Come learn from me."

Jinlong stood up, and then danced to Gu Ning, his tail kept flicking, hitting the pillar with a "slap" sound.

His four paws were shaking as if he had Parkinson's disease, and his expression was very ferocious. His already big eyes looked like they were about to protrude.

However, the golden dragon didn't feel it yet, and was still dancing on its own. His forelimbs pinched his waist, and his two short dragon legs stood on the ground, kicking forward, because the dragon legs were too short, and Standing doesn't make any difference.

One person and one fox watched the golden dragon's dance in silence, Gu Ning couldn't bear it and said: "Is there any other way to learn?"

"It would be very difficult for you to learn without my on-site teaching!" Jin Long patted his chest and said.

"You can't learn it without your teaching." Gu Ning complained.

Jin Long could only hand a book to Gu Ning aggrievedly, and let him check it out by himself, while he himself went back to draw a circle in the corner.

After a while he turned his head and said, "Let me teach you, this sacrificial dance is really difficult to learn."

"No, I can do it myself."

"Really? I don't believe it!"