Chapter 825 Who Blew the Dung Pit

   "Wen has no first, Wu has no second;"

  “The same is true of cooking and cooking, relying on technology, diligence, hard work and sticking to the heart.”

  "What the catering industry needs is a hundred flowers bloom, the empire’s food culture is in its infancy, I hope we all encourage each other."

   "In the future, I hope to see you shine in the catering industry!"

  Contestants, "···"

  I feel that the courage on my shoulders has become much heavier in an instant!

host,"···"

  If you remember correctly, Chef Jane is not yet thirty years old, right?

  This straightforward speaking style is simply incredible.

   "Thanks to Mr. Jian for your attention, we will work hard!" The contestants clenched their fists and shouted, emotionally.

  Wait for the players to calm down, the host finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the curtain call was finally available.

  This culinary art competition, for a person who has participated in many culinary competitions in the native world, is not wonderful, it can only be said to be quite satisfactory.

  However, because it was the first time such a show appeared in the Empire, the response was quite enthusiastic.

   also let people in the Vortex galaxy know that there are really many handicapped parties in real life, and there are really many people who are fascinated by themselves regardless of sugar and salt.

  The follow-up of this competition lasted for half a month before it faded completely.

  In short, life has once again returned to the three-point line of school, restaurant and home.

  On this day, the students who were training in the two large classrooms closest to the esophagus laboratory suddenly froze.

   An indescribable strong smell, coming at a stormy speed, hitting the soul like a lightning strike.

  Hundreds of teachers and students in two large classrooms all twisted their faces.

   "What, what taste!"

   "Wow! How can I smell the fermented Xiang!"

   "Fuck, it's so sure that someone bombed the pit?"

  "This smell is really...ooh..."

  "···Shit, no more, where does this smell come from? Is it a sewer problem?"

   "It's not a problem with the sewer, I probably know where the smell comes from."

"where?"

  "The laboratory of the esophagus department."

  "If this is the case...Wo’s mother, senior Lu and the others won’t make another nightmare series of nutrient solutions with similar flavors, right?!"

   "Demons, how long have they been in peace? Why are they starting to toss again?"

   "It's all about tossing, why do you want to make such a smelly smell?"

  ····

  This is what Lu Jinci and the others want to know. Several people shuddered in the corner shivering, looking at the three boxes full of foul-smelling food, falling into a state of doubting life.

  Floating in the air is a strong, super-irritating, nasty and irritating strong feces odor.

  This kind of taste reminded several people of a kind of zerg that they had encountered when they left the Imperial Capital and went to the Anobia Primitive Star for a practical class.

  The smell of the Zerg is as stimulating as this one, and it is so exciting that people can't wait to die.

   "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, so many ingredients are not enough for you to toss, why do you want to toss with this kind of, with..."

   He clutched his nose and took a sigh of relief. Lu Jinci could no longer maintain his grace and roared, "Food that smells like shit."

  Xie Yan and the others stared at Jian Yan with red eyes, and the physiological tears that were stimulated by the smell fell from the corners of their eyes.

"good to eat."

  Succinctly and concisely, she reached for a sour bamboo shoot and put it on the tip of her nose to clear the smell. That’s right, it’s the taste, super authentic.

  (End of this chapter)