Chapter 242 What Hunger Games

When Tong Qiu appeared in front of the remaining two living referees, an unprecedented solemn atmosphere spread.

It's obviously a gourmet variety show, why has it turned into a battle royale game for no reason?Are only those who survived worthy of being referees?

What Hunger Games!
"Huh?" Tong Qiu noticed the problem, "Why is there one missing?"

"He..." The two referees looked at each other, and the green referee said, "He encountered some unexpected situations just now, so he went down to put on makeup."

Nodding suddenly, Tong Qiu walked up to the two referees, ready to take off the lid of the plate in front of him.

"Wait a minute," Referee Lan stopped Tongqiu's behavior, "I'll ask first, your cooking... there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Tongqiu looked quite puzzled, "What's the problem? Is it possible that I can still eat dead people? Don't be so vigilant, I'm a normal cook! I don't add formalin to the food. dangerous drug."

Hearing this sentence, the two referees broke out in cold sweat. What did he say?Formalin?

Then the fuck can you add it to the food?
Tong Qiu signaled the two to relax, "It's okay, I'm much stronger than the two previous ones, just don't worry!"

It is because of you that we are worried!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Qiu lifted the lid of the dinner plate in front of him.

The tangy aroma whetted the appetite of the two referees. On the dinner plate was a bowl of fried rice with eggs that looked exquisite.

"This is……"

Before the referee's question was completely silenced, Tong Qiu proudly introduced: "This is golden egg fried rice! I developed it exclusively, you can taste it with confidence, there will never be a situation of eating dead people!"

Golden Egg Fried Rice?
Sounds like a safe bet?
After all, egg fried rice is too simple, and the ingredients are only those things, but it really takes skill to make it well.

Who can cook but can't cook fried rice with eggs?
The two referees glanced at each other. The dishes of the two contestants in front were the ones that look exquisite but taste can kill people, but Tongqiu's egg fried rice...

To be honest, even if egg fried rice is unpalatable, how can it be unpalatable?
"Why don't you try it?" The green referee suggested.

"Try everyone together." The blue referee learned to be smart this time. He must not end up in the same fate as the red referee. He wants to go to hell and everyone will play together. "Don't try to use me to test poison."

The green referee swallowed hard, rubbed his temples, gritted his teeth and picked up the spoon, "Okay! I'm going to hell, everyone, come on! Hold the spoon for me too!"

The blue referee picked up his spoon tremblingly, and like the green referee, dug a part of the surface of the egg fried rice.

Swallowing, although judging from the appearance and aroma, there is nothing wrong with this Golden Egg Fried Rice, but...they are always a little scared for no reason.

"What's wrong?" Tong Qiu was still urging them, "Eat quickly, what are you afraid of?"

It's a pity that the rules don't allow the chef to eat his own delicacies, otherwise the two referees will definitely let Tong Qiu test the poison first.

Swallowing for the last time, the two referees looked at each other and directly put the spoonful of golden egg fried rice into their own mouths.

So fast, I didn't even realize that something had slipped down my throat!
The moment they ate fried rice with eggs, the two referees began to pray devoutly, hoping that God would spare them and let them survive.

But after a full 15 seconds, their bodies did not have any adverse reactions. Judging from the taste, it seemed to be normal fried rice with eggs.

"Great!" A normal dish appeared in a group of against the sky, which was a very lucky thing for the referees. The two cried with joy, and sent the egg fried rice into their own mouths, " Great, it’s finally a normal meal, I have to announce that you are the real king of chefs!”

No matter what the taste of this bowl of egg fried rice is, Tongqiu is undoubtedly the most normal one among this group of abnormal people, which really moved the two of them too much!
Referee Lan even kept giving Tongqiu thumbs up, "I'm so touched, I've never eaten such delicious fried rice with eggs in my life, tell me quickly, the ratio of your eggs to rice, and the ratio of condiments What is it?"

Tong Qiu tilted his head, "Eggs?"

A bad premonition floated in the minds of the two of them, and the two referees silently stopped putting fried rice with eggs into their mouths, and subconsciously wriggled their esophagus and swallowed.

"No...otherwise?" Even the tone of the two referees became uncertain.

"Don't be kidding," Tongqiu laughed, "How could eggs make such delicious egg fried rice?"

The two referees were dumbfounded. Egg fried rice doesn't use eggs?What kind of eggs does he use?quail eggs?Ostrich egg?Or a fucking dinosaur egg?
Some of them didn't dare to imagine what kind of raw material Tongqiu used, so they could only tentatively ask: "Then... what did you use?"

Tongqiu smiled slightly, "Well, let me explain to you. When it comes to fried rice, overnight rice must be used to be authentic, but I changed my mind, if fresh rice is evil and overnight is authentic, then if After two nights, isn't it super authentic?"

The green referee's face turned green again, "Then... the rice you use for frying, is the rice after how many nights?"

Speaking of this, Tongqiu showed a bit of helplessness on his face, "Actually, all the rice that has been stored for two nights is basically disposed of, and it is difficult to find it in a short time."

Great……

The two referees breathed a sigh of relief.

"So I thought of another way," Tong Qiu's mouth curled up, "I fished out the rice from the slop bucket that had been left for several nights."

"vomit……"

The two referees have already started to vomit, they can't take the rice alone, so the eggs...

"As for this," Tongqiu picked up the "broken egg" in the rice, "this is the product after it is wrapped in bread crumbs and deep-fried."

"What kind of eggs did you wrap in bread crumbs to fry?" Referee Lan's face was livid.

Tong Qiu tilted his head and smiled again.

"Sheep shit."

fuck! ! !
Just now the two referees naively thought that Tongqiu was a normal person, but it turns out that this guy is even more outrageous than the previous two!

The three guards gathered together!
The two referees passed out directly, but before they passed out, they had already declared Tongqiu's victory.

So Chef...

Not him!

Another resounding title after Black Boxing King: Chef King!
"Sigh." Tong Qiu stood in front of the long table and began to express his victory speech.

"Sure enough, apart from me, there isn't a single cook who can do it on the lunatic asylum."

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