"The lord has encountered a tough situation right at the beginning. It's unfair, so unfair!"

"It's unfair. Other people's cooking competitions are based on game questions. How can there be any foreigners making things difficult for you?"

"This is just the knockout round. If the Lord's schedule has such battles in the future, wouldn't it be much more difficult than others out of thin air?"

"The rewards should also be increased, otherwise who can pass this level of difficulty?"

"Fresh blood food, hiss, this tauren is so cruel. He even started to take meat from his own thigh. Is this to feed the wolf's mouth with the body of the cow?"

"Isn't this against the rules? Doesn't it say that you can only use ingredients provided by the game?"

"There is no violation. The game just restricts the entry of food. If it can meet the demand, even cutting off a piece of wood and using it as food is within the rules."

"With two wins out of three games, isn't the key point the dwarf?"

There are hundreds of millions of spectators in the Ten Thousand Paths Battle Arena, all of them watching the changes in the arena with focused expressions.

There were also not a few people watching the game in Tianyuan Territory.

No one thought that Corrado, the minotaur, was so cruel that he fed his body to wolves, using the meat from his own thighs to satisfy the fresh blood requirement.

This ruthlessness is worthy of being from a foreign race!

Of course, it is reasonable for some people to question violations. After all, the game does not strictly restrict this aspect.

I am afraid that this kind of scene was expected in advance, leaving some gray space for players to play.

"Hey, we've taken the lead!"

Just as the tauren was preparing the meat, Soma, who was standing in the cupboard, also started to move.

What surprises hundreds of millions of viewers is...

Sumo's first choice was not the sure-fire noodle soup, but

Blood food!

"The freshly cut meat is indeed new, but it is fresh."

Sumo smiled secretly in his heart, and casually grabbed two dead fish from the meat pen, preparing to make a simple fish soup.

First clean the epidermal mucus, and then scrape off the black fish scales.

Stir in some cooking wine, green onions and ginger and marinate them in a basin. Next is the crucial soup stock.

After observing during the preparation time just now, Sumo has discovered that the seasonings here are not completely random.

Basically, it will be given based on the situation of the territory where the contestant is located.

As for MSG, it had been researched by chemical plants half a year ago, so there was no need to worry about it at this time.

Boil water and add all the seasonings you can.

It had only been ten minutes, and Corrado hadn't even waited for his meat to be plated.

A strong umami flavor has spread throughout the kitchen.

"Hiss, it smells so good."

People on Earth who have been spoiled by modern highly processed foods may not be interested in the taste, and may even be disgusted by it if they are just starting to travel through time.

But now that I have been surviving for a year and a half, I can smell this smell full of technological products again.

Jiang Yong swallowed secretly and looked at the werewolf alien next to him.

Unexpectedly, this guy was also swallowing saliva. He had obviously never been exposed to this kind of fragrance.

"There's a show!"

Jiang Yong thought to himself, secretly guessing the reaction of the audience on stage at this time.

However, little did he know that as early as when Somo was cooking the soup, Yugi had already used his power to spread the fragrance to every corner of the venue, making everyone feel like they were sitting in front of the pot.

And the most surprising thing is that independent options appear in front of all players.

A: Pay twenty disaster points and get fish soup (made by player Somo)*1

B: Pay twenty disaster points and get raw meat slices (made by player Corrado)*1

Why, when did the live broadcast actually start selling goods?

Many people were surprised.

Many people were surprised.

Twenty points are affordable for most survivors.

After all, these points can only be used to speak twenty times on the World Channel.

Normally I can't find a place to spend my money with my points, but now I can buy a bowl of fish soup made by Su Shen himself.

Worth it, so worth it!

With this idea in mind, the number boards hanging above the arena began to be constantly updated.

In just a few minutes, the sales of fish soup exceeded 500 million, and there is no sign of stopping.

But this time, the aliens on the other side were extremely anxious.

In comparison, Corrado's carpaccio currently only sells a few thousand copies.

Even if the Red Bull Tribe is famous for its delicious meat and its ability to increase physical fitness, no one is willing to spend precious disaster points to pay for it.

"Buy it, do you all want to see us aliens become weaker than humans?"

"Buy a horn, buy it. This bit of rotten meat is sold for twenty points. I don't want to pay even two points."

"That's right, if it were the leader of the Red Bull Tribe, I might consider letting this little calf go."

"It's too expensive. I would seriously consider reducing the price to a few disaster points."

"Don't talk nonsense. 20 points is so expensive. Sometimes you should look for your own reasons. Have you worked hard for so long? Have you seriously earned points for every disaster? It's very difficult for us aliens in the wasteland, okay?

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"If I fuck you, wouldn't 20 points cost your life? Why are you willing to buy human fish soup?"

"Hehe, this is different. This human Soma is a being that is difficult to defeat even the gods. Is it wrong for me to try the food made by such a person?"

"You're right. I'll buy a copy too and study the details of this human being so that I can deal with it easier in the future."

"Add me one and I'll try too."

As the aliens quarreled with each other, the sales of fish soup skyrocketed again.

Under the dumbfounded gaze of all humans and aliens, first 500 million, then one billion, and then 1.5 billion.

In the end, it exceeded 2 billion, and it is still soaring towards 21 and 22.

You must know that the elimination round of Wanjie Competition has just begun.

As expected of the human God Su, his appearance made the wasteland that had been quiet for a whole year boil again.

With such influence, who can rival it?

Of course, the two people competing in this scene must not know about it.

Due to the limited competition time of only one hour, Sumo did not dare to continue cooking the soup to bring out a fresher taste.

With a meal of technology added, add two more fish and cook over high heat for three minutes.

In less than fifteen minutes, a lazy dish was ready.

No, I should say Lazy Tech Cuisine.

Maybe I was used to eating the products of the chef apprentices in the territory, but now I feel a little uncomfortable eating this kind of food.

After tasting it with a spoon, the umami taste was even a bit off-putting. Somo choked and turned his head and coughed several times.

However, for the werewolf aliens who are looking forward to it, as well as the humans and aliens who are waiting for the audience to pay the bill.

It can be imagined that modern people who are accustomed to eating exquisite food are suddenly rushed to a temple to eat vegetarian food for a year.

No oil or water, no heavy salt, no sugar, and no taste.

When the bird had faded out of his mouth, a basin of fish soup that was a masterpiece of science and technology suddenly appeared in front of him.

This taste is simply delicious!

"Taste mine first."

Just by smelling it, Corrado already felt something was wrong.

But at this point the deal was already done, and he could only bite the bullet and try to grab the starting right.

Unfortunately, the choice is not in his hands.

[Record]: It is detected that the participating players have submitted dishes, please ask the No. 1 judge ‘Wolf Roll’ to select the tasting order.

The sound of the game came from high in the sky. Langjuan was slightly startled, and then chose fish soup without hesitation.

Isn't this nonsense?

If you taste the human Su Shen first, you will only offend a calf at best.
To be continued...