Chapter 825

"There is no first place in literature and no second place in martial arts;"

"The same is true of one of the kitchens. It depends on technology, diligence, effort and perseverance."

"What the catering industry needs is a hundred flowers bloom. The catering culture of the empire is in its infancy. I hope we can encourage each other together."

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

Contestants, "···“

I feel that the courage on my shoulder is much heavier in an instant!

Host, "··"

If you remember correctly, chef Jane is not over thirty?

This rigid speaking style is absolutely amazing.

"Thank teacher Jane for her attention. We will work hard!" The players clenched their fists and shouted in high spirits.

When the contestants calmed down, the host finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally could call a curtain call.

This year's cooking competition, let's briefly say that for those who have participated in many cooking competitions in the original world, it is not wonderful, but just regular.

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

Also let the people of the spiral cloud Galaxy know that in real life, there are really many disabled people, and there are really many people who are obsessed with themselves regardless of sugar and salt.

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

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

That day, the students in the two large classrooms nearest to the laboratory of the Department of esophagus suddenly froze.

An unspeakable strong smell came at the nose at the speed of a storm, just like lightning strike in the depths of the soul.

The teachers and students with hundreds of people in the two large classrooms twisted their faces.

"What, what flavor!"

"Ow! How can I smell the smell of fermented Xiang! "

"Lying trough, it's so sure who didn't blow up the cesspit?"

"It's really... Disgusting..."

"... Oh, no, where does this smell come from? Is there a sewer problem? "

"It's not the sewer. I probably know where the smell comes from."

"Where?"

"The laboratory of the esophagus department."

"If that's the case... Wo's mother, Mr. Lu, they won't make another nightmare series of nutrient solutions with similar flavors, will they come out?"

"Devil, how long did they settle down and start to toss again?"

"It's just a toss. Why do you make such a smelly smell?"

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This is what Lu Jin wanted to know. Several people shivered in the corner, looking at three boxes filled with stinky food, and fell into a state of doubting life.

Floating in the air is a strong, super irritating, rancid and smelly strong smell of excrement.

This smell reminds several people of the Zerg they met when they left the Imperial Star to go to the primitive star of anobia for a practical class.

The smell of the Zerg is as exciting as this. People want to die.

"Sister in law, sister-in-law, so many ingredients are not enough for you to toss about. Why do you toss about this kind of having, having..."

Clutching his nose, Lu Jin breathed fiercely. Lu Jin's words could no longer maintain their demeanor and roared, "food with the same taste as shit."

Xie Yan also stared at Jian Yan with red eyes, and the corners of their eyes fell the physiological tears stimulated by the taste.

"Delicious."

In short, she reached for a sour bamboo shoot and put it on the tip of her nose. Yes, that's the taste. It's super authentic.