MTL - Genshin Impact Simulator, Am I Their Public Enemy?-Chapter 193

[The contestants are from the major restaurants in Liyue. Of course, they are almost all disciples of the Black Food Sect. It is not so much a cooking competition of Liyue as it is a competition within the Black Food Sect. After all, Everyone knows that if you can win the championship, you will definitely get the attention of your sect master]

[However, an "uninvited guest" broke their plan. With incredible cooking skills, Xiangling has passed all the way and is almost unbeatable]

[The disciples of the Black Food Sect are naturally using dark cooking techniques. Logically speaking, after the judges have tasted dark cooking, they should feel the taste of Xiangling’s cuisine is like chewing wax, but who knows, they are eating Xiangling After cooking, there is a happy expression on his face]

[Could this be the so-called "food that brings happiness"? However, you don’t believe in this kind of idealism at all. The dark cooking technique of the Black Food Sect uses various techniques and raw materials to control the minds of diners. It is a perfect combination of food and science, and there is absolutely no chance of mistakes. just right]

[But the fact is, by the time you react, Xiangling has already defeated the opponent in the finals, the chef of the Black Food Sect nicknamed "Leopard Head"]

【Entering somatosensory mode】

When Li Xingshan came back to his senses, he had already appeared at the competition site of the God of Cookery contest.

"How is that possible!" Looking at the judges' ratings, Leopard Head's face showed an incredible expression, and he said angrily, "How could my cooking be lost to this little girl who appeared out of thin air!"

The cooking skills of Leopard Head, even in the Black Food Sect, are completely ranked in the top five. Before you appeared, he was the most powerful successor to the position of Sect Master.

According to his plan, in this game, he will win the championship, and then he can get your reward and become the manager of Xinyuexuan or Liuli Pavilion. However, this dream was completely shattered by Xiangling. .

"What? Do you have any opinion on our rating?" As the chief judge, it was Ningguang from Liyue Qixing, she said coldly, "No matter what aspect, Xiangling player is indeed better than you. ."

"I don't admit this kind of thing, my dark cooking technique can control... ah!"

Before Leopard's head could finish speaking, he suddenly let out a scream, and saw that the thumb of his right hand had already been cut off with a knife and fell on the ground.

And the person who made the knife was naturally Li Xingshan himself.

The dark cooking technique can control people's hearts, but Li Xingshan naturally cannot allow the leopard head to be exposed as the secret of the black food sect.

On the other hand, within the Black Food Sect, there is also a very strict rule, that is, if a disciple of the Black Food Sect loses to a chef outside the sect, he must cut off his thumb as a punishment, and he will never be able to cook again. Cook.

"Sorry for letting everyone see the joke," Li Xingshan looked at the leopard head kneeling and wailing in front of him, but it seemed that he had just done a trivial thing: "There is no need for a failed chef to continue to exist. It's the real highlight."

All the spectators were excited at this time. After all, you are the indisputable Li Moon Eclipse God. In the past three years, almost no one has tasted your craftsmanship.

"I announce that Xiangling is qualified to challenge the defending champion," Ningguang stood up and lifted the white cloth around him, saying, "Next, is the theme of the challenge!"

Li Xingshan and Xiang Ling looked at them at the same time, and saw two words "Fried Rice" written on the board.

Fried rice, such a simple and extremely simple dish, has an indissoluble bond with Li Xingshan.

It was Xiangling's bowl of fried rice that saved Li Xingshan's life.

It was also a bowl of fried rice that allowed Li Xingshan to enter the Black Food Sect.

And now, the final between you and Xiangling will also end with fried rice.

"Lord Tianquan, Xiangling has a small suggestion," I saw Xiangling suddenly said, "I hope that the judges of this competition can be made by all the audience present."

This sudden suggestion immediately made the judges discuss, and Ningguang looked directly at Li Xingshan.

That's right, even this well-known Lord Tianquan has unknowingly become a prisoner of dark cooking. If Li Xingshan refuses, she will immediately refute this suggestion.

Changing the judges to the audience may be Xiangling's strategy to deal with Li Xingshan.

Li Xingshan could easily refuse, but if he really did, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting his concerns in front of countless people of Liyue.

"I promise you," Li Xingshan finally said, "Since that's the case, how about each of us making fried rice for a thousand people?"

"Yeah!" Xiangling nodded, rolled up her sleeves, and said with a smile, "I've been looking forward to this match for three years."

It is indeed a rare thing to cook dishes for a thousand people in a cooking competition.

However, Li Xingshan did not feel embarrassed at all. After all, when he first started his business, he gradually started off with bowls of fried rice. When the business was booming, it was normal to have thousands of fried rice a day.

At that time, he had not fully regarded cooking as a means to accomplish his goals.

Since his sense of taste was destroyed and he entered the Black Food Sect, for Li Xingshan, cooking has completely become a tool. Since then, no matter what dishes he cooks, he has never shown a smile.

However, even Li Xingshan didn't realize that while cooking the simplest fried rice, the corners of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc.

Chapter 452 450 The Fall of Xiangling

A few hours later, Li Xingshan and Xiangling both came up with their own works.

However, what Li Xingshan didn't expect was that Xiangling's dish was actually the most simple "golden fried rice", and this dish was not taught to her by you.

After all, there may not be any chef who can't even make the most basic egg fried rice.

And Li Xingshan's fried rice looks very ordinary, and even in color, it is far from the golden fried rice, which is pleasing to the eye.

In order to demonstrate the ability of dark cooking, as before, Li Xingshan let the audience as judges taste his work first.

However, seeing this ordinary fried rice that can no longer be ordinary, the faces of the audience showed a puzzled expression.

In their expectation, as the **** of eclipse, you should make some more high-end dishes.

However, after the first bite, the faces of the diners showed incredible expressions, and swept all the remaining fried rice into their mouths.

And all of this was within Li Xingshan's expectations.

"I see..." Xiang Ling, who was standing beside Li Xingshan, said thoughtfully, "Sour plums, you added sour plums."

"That's right, the sour taste can make diners have a big appetite, and they eat a lot of fried rice before they know it," Li Xingshan said lightly: "In this way, they will lose their appetite and eat your cooking."

The so-called God of Cookery contest is sometimes compared to far more than just cooking, but something other than cooking.

In this regard, Li Xingshan, who has been practicing in the Black Food Sect for many years, has naturally been very handy.

"As expected, it's very similar to your style." However, Xiangling did not mean anything unexpected, but smiled: "But, I saw it just now, you were cooking with a smile on your face. Woolen cloth."

Xiang Ling's words made Li Xingshan fall into silence for a while.

Because this "Sour Plum Fried Rice" is too appetizing, and it doesn't cost money, many diners even ate two or three bowls. At this time, their stomachs were already full, and they stopped until they couldn't take another bite. .

Next, is Xiangling's "Golden Fried Rice".

Although this dish looks quite beautiful, many diners, because they are already full and controlled by dark dishes, seem to be a little bland for Xiangling's dishes.

However, when they ate their first bite of golden fried rice, there was an expression on their faces that Li Xingshan had never seen before.

If I had to find an idiom to describe it, it should be "floating like a fairy".

"Delicious...it's really delicious!"

"I've never had such delicious fried rice!"

"This... what the **** is going on here? I can't stop at all!"

Those diners, all madly shoved the golden fried rice into their mouths, as if possessed by magic. It was even more exaggerated when you ate your sour plum fried rice just now.

Some people are already very full and can't eat it at all, but they can't bear the rest of the golden fried rice. They even choose to buckle their throats and spit out all the fried rice with sour plum that they have just eaten to make room for these. Golden Fried Rice.

how is this possible?

Li Xingshan was surprised for a while.

Could it be that this is the magic power of "Happy Cuisine"? Even his own dark cooking is no match for him.

"Tell me..." Li Xingshan murmured, "What did you add?"

A strange smile appeared on Xiangling's face, and she handed a bowl of hot golden fried rice to Li Xingshan, and said, "Can't you know if you taste it yourself?"

Li Xingshan hesitated for a moment, and then put the golden fried rice into his mouth, but then, there was an unbelievable expression on his face.

Not because of how delicious this golden fried rice is, but because of…

I didn't even taste it myself!

How is this possible?

In the past, the dishes cooked by Xiangling could clearly taste the taste, but this time, there was no taste at all?

"Actually, I already knew that, you have lost your sense of taste," Xiangling seemed to see Li Xingshan's thoughts, and then said lightly, "Only if I cook with sincerity and cook dishes that can bring people happiness, can I Let you taste it."

"Then why..." Li Xingshan looked at the golden rice grains in the bowl and couldn't believe it: "I can't taste the taste of this golden fried rice."

"It's very simple," Xiangling whispered against your ear, "Because these golden fried rice are also dark dishes."

Naturally, there is no magic power that makes people feel happy in dark food, so Li Xingshan couldn't taste it.

"For the past three years, I have been studying your dark cooking techniques," Xiang Ling said with a smile. "I have experienced a thousand dark cooking techniques with my body, and I have long known how to cook dark cooking in dark cooking."

Sure enough, the greedy and crazy expressions on the faces of those diners are the manifestation of tasting dark dishes.

Even if it is dark cooking, there will be a difference, but it seems that even if it is dark cooking, Xiang Ling has unknowingly surpassed Li Xingshan.

This is probably the legendary "defeat magic with magic".

This match seems to have come to an end.

But the process has to continue.

"Okay, now ask a thousand judges to put their votes into the ballot box. The red votes represent Xiangling, and the black votes represent Yunlong." Ningguang said loudly: "The one with the higher votes will be sent to the ballot box. Will win the final victory and become a new generation of God of Cookery!"

Soon, diners put their votes into the ballot box.

Although the vote is anonymous, even if you just glance at it, you can find that almost all the diners are holding red votes.

"Voting is over, the judges have sorted out the votes," Ningguang glanced at Li Xingshan with a rather helpless expression on his face, which seemed to have heralded the end of the competition: "I announce that this year's God of Cookery Competition will be the final The champion is..."

"Lord Ningguang, please wait a moment!"

At this moment, Xiang Ling suddenly raised a hand and said, "I have decided... I will abstain from this God of Cookery contest."

Xiang Ling's speech made everyone, including Li Xingshan, have incredible expressions on their faces.

Xiangling's victory is basically a sure thing. What's more, even if she loses, she doesn't need to choose to abstain at this time. After all, even if she really loses, the outcome is no different from abstention.

And if Ruguo chooses to abstain, the title of champion will naturally fall on Li Xingshan's head.

Section 453 451 It's good to drink abalone soup tonight

Ningguang looked puzzled: "Do you really want to abstain?"

As a judge, she naturally knew the result of the vote. For Li Xingshan, Xiangling's number of votes was almost a crushing victory, and she didn't need to admit defeat at all.

"That's right." Xiangling nodded and said, "Please announce the result."

"Okay, because Xiangling players voluntarily abstained..." Ningguang nodded and said: "The defending champion of this year's God of Cookery competition is the master chef of Juxia who entered Yunlong one by one!"

Logically, this should be something to be happy about.

However, there was no smile on Li Xingshan's face.

Unlike before, in this simulator, he is a chef, and he is the real emperor in the culinary world. He is so proud that he naturally refuses to accept this victory as if he was given charity.

"Why do you do such a thing?" Li Xingshan frowned and said, "Is it to humiliate me?"

"No, I just want to prove my growth in the past three years," Xiang Ling shook her head and said, "However, those dark dishes just now are not the ones I really want to cook."

Indeed, those dark dishes were not the same thing at all as the dishes that Xiangling had cooked for Li Xingshan day and night for the past three years.

"No one deserves to enjoy it except you, the dishes I cook with sincerity," Xiangling gradually approached Li Xingshan and whispered in his ear, "My real 'taste', I just want you to taste it alone. "

In the past three years, Xiangling has been "immersed" in Li Xingshan's dark cooking. Her body and mind have been completely penetrated by Li Xingshan's technology without knowing it. This also makes her belief, gradually changed.

"From today onwards, you can only eat two things. First, it's the food I cook," Xiang Ling lightly held Li Xingshan's hand and said with bright eyes, "Second, it's me."

"Hmph..." A smile finally appeared on Li Xingshan's tense face, and he said lightly, "Today's dinner, just eat abalone soup."

【Exit Somatosensory Mode】

【Enter text mode】

[30 years old: Although Xiangling "failed" in the God of Cookery contest, you did not ban Manmintang, but kept it. Of course, this is not your kindness, but a "betrothal gift" for marrying Xiangling]

[Of course, Xiangling's "dowry" is equally rich. She has become the woman behind you, working with you and using your dark cooking techniques to create a catering empire without any flaws]

[33 years old: You and Xiangling gave birth to a girl, and Xiangling used her favorite food as her daughter's nickname, Yiyiguoba]

[36 years old: Guoba inherited the culinary talents of you and Xiangling. When I was very young, I started to get in touch with cooking. When I couldn’t even speak clearly, I already learned to report the name of the dish]

[38 years old: You are nominated to be the fluctuating star of Liyue Qixing, you are also the first person in history to become Liyue Qixing as a "chef"]

[40 years old: Juxia’s first foreign branch, which was established in Mond, quickly received unanimous praise]

[43 years old: Chrysanthemum went downstairs to open a branch in Inazu, and the light novel "Liyueban" based on you and Xiangling was soon sold in Inazu]

[47 years old: Even Xumi, who has always been conservative, began to accept the cooking of Chrysanthemum downstairs]

[50 years old: Sumeru Institute opened a cooking department specializing in Liyue cooking, and asked you to become an honorary professor]

[56 years old: With the continuous efforts of you and Xiangling, the dark cuisine has finally reached the entire Tivat Continent. So far, in the entire Tivat Continent, when people think of Liyue Harbor, the first thing people think of is no longer Mora and Tivat. Merchant, but a variety of incredible delicious dishes. And chef, has also become the most popular occupation on Tivat Road]