Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
The God of Cookery finals was still going on, and in less than a moment, someone had already finished the first dish, the old soup pot.
Immediately afterwards, the fairy waiter quickly brought the second dish to those people.
The second dish is also a full pot, but this time it is a rice with sauce. It looks very delicious, but the aroma is a little weaker than the old soup pot.
The sight of this huge pot of rice mixed with sauce made everyone's eyelids twitch.
Can a person’s stomach really hold so much food?
One contestant took a bite of the rice with the sauce and felt instantly satisfied. The rice was very fragrant and the sauce on it had already blended with the rice.
“It’s so delicious! I’ve never eaten such a delicious meal!”
Someone sighed and then continued to eat.
The onlookers looked at each other and felt a little hungry. They thought to themselves, is it really that delicious?
Yun Zheng finally finished the first dish. Her stomach was so bloated that she felt like she couldn't eat anymore.
Yun Zheng frowned. She could only secretly use her spiritual power to calm the discomfort caused by the bloating. Then, she ate the rice with sauce. It was delicious, but she was already full, so the taste of the rice with sauce was greatly reduced.
Almost all the contestants made it through the first course.
However, many people were eliminated when it came to the second dish of rice with sauce.
This includes Yun Zheng.
Yun Zheng really couldn't eat anymore. She felt like her stomach was about to burst. Her face turned pale and she raised her hand to give up.
When it comes to eating, Yun Zheng is far behind others.
Yun Zheng walked out of the final area and Rong Shuo and others came to pick her up.
Yan Chen looked up at her, then handed a pill to Yun Zheng, "Zheng Zheng, take this pill, it will help you digest food."
Yun Zheng frowned slightly, nodded, and swallowed it without hesitation.
Rong Shuo raised his hand to support her, lowered his eyes to stare at her, with a look of heartache in his deep eyes, and called softly: "Zheng'er."
"You're full..." Yun Zheng raised her hand and gently tugged at his clothes. Her expression revealed a hint of weakness, and her tone was a bit coquettish.
This was the first time she felt the feeling of being overfed, and it was truly uncomfortable.
Rong Shuo held her in his arms, then raised his hand and gently stroked her abdomen. A warm spiritual power was instantly transmitted to her abdomen, which actually made her stomach gradually feel comfortable.
"Don't participate in such competitions in the future. They are not suitable for you."
“…Okay.” She would rather participate in a hundred battle matches than participate in the God of Cookery competition again.
At this time, Nangong Qingqing pulled her hand and said with a distressed look in her eyes: "Zheng Zheng, you just fought five or six battles not long ago, and now you are feeling overwhelmed. You should sit down and rest first."
"Okay." Yun Zheng nodded.
…
Half an hour later.
There are still about thirty people left in the final area.
Among the human geniuses were Mu Yin, Mo Jing, Feng Xinglan, Baili Aoqing, Zhang Hexuan, Yuan Xinglan, Yu Qingxi, and several young geniuses from Kongzhou.
The person who eats the fastest has already started eating the seventh dish.
Feng Xinglan was still eating the fifth dish. Although his speed was slow, he gave people a very steady feeling.
In fact, Yu Qingxi, Zhang Hexuan and Mu Yin were almost unable to hold on.
Soon, a quarter of an hour later, Yu Qingxi, Zhang Hexuan and Mu Yin voluntarily gave up because they really couldn't eat anymore.
Yu Qingxi gritted her teeth. She felt extremely uncomfortable both physically and mentally because she was just a little bit away from having the chance to get the White Flame Secret Flower.
Damn it!
Another quarter of an hour passed and there were only ten people left on the field.
What surprised Fengyun's friends was that Lan had actually persisted until now! Moreover, he looked calm and composed.
"Dark horse! That human man in white can actually hold on until now. I bet he'll definitely win the game!"
"I still think Brother Mo can do it!"
"I think the fat old man will win. Just look at his physique. He's almost finished his seventh course!"
"I didn't expect that little human girl could eat so much. However, she's obviously almost full now. She might be eliminated."
There are many different opinions.
Suddenly, an extremely foul smell came into everyone's nose.
Everyone suddenly felt nauseous.
"Look, what is that?!"
The eighth dish had been brought up by the fairy waiter. It was a bowl of pitch-black, unidentified object. It didn't look like a dish at all, but rather like some kind of excrement.
The eighth dish was first served to the table of the fat old man from the immortal clan. An indescribable stench hit his nose, instantly making the fat old man's face distorted. The next moment, the fat old man turned his head and vomited violently.
“Ugh…Ugh…”
The fat old man immediately vomited out what he had eaten earlier.
Mixed with a sour smell.
Everyone around felt like vomiting and couldn't help showing a look of disgust.
Baili Aoqing, who was sitting not far from the fat old man, felt nauseous. She covered her mouth tightly, trying to control the urge to vomit, but the more she did so, the more severe the backlash became.
“Ugh… Ugh…”
Baili Aoqing also vomited!
It stinks so much!
The foul smell of a bowl of unknown object immediately eliminated two people.
Everyone's eyes widened: "!!!" What on earth is this thing? ?
The eldest sister of the Food Fairy had a sly smile in her eyes and slowly introduced: "The eighth dish, Night Cake."
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