National Gardener: I can choose the evolution path of spiritual plants.
Chapter 139 Food Contest
Chapter 139 Food Contest (This chapter is too poorly written to skip this transition chapter)
In this chapter:
The protagonist uses the virtual character card to return to the doomsday world, comes to the food civilization city, sends out the coordinates of human civilization, and then returns to the private server.
……
Lin Zhi's consciousness woke up from the darkness.
Then I felt a sense of suffocation.
The fishy smell of soil rushed into his mouth and nose, and he suddenly realized that he was in a pit and seemed to be buried!
As soon as he got excited, a soul soil field instantly formed under his feet, and a double-haired pea appeared in front of him.
boom!
The double pea shoots broke through the soil, revealing the sunlight outside.
Lin Zhi slowly climbed out of the pit.
Then, at first glance, he saw a high wall.
A high wall of black rock that reaches into the sky and is covered with spikes.
The high wall stretched for who knows how far, and all around it were lush fields that looked like wheat fields.
Further away, there seemed to be a city.
〖Player: Lin Zhi〗
〖Identity: Wang Hao〗
〖Position: Blue Star〗
[Qualification: Ordinary Gardener]
〖Spiritual plants: double-flowered peas, frozen cabbage, fiery red peppers, delicious pumpkin, multi-dimensional tomatoes, five-spice herbs〗
[Soul Land: 6/9 (+)]
〖Character introduction: You were born in an era when the doomsday of gourmet civilization had not yet occurred. Your father made contributions to the reconstruction of civilization and won the position of "village chief" in the new era, thus you became the "second generation" of the village.
With the help of your village chief father and your hard work, you became a Blue Star Realm gardener.
It was the 9th New Century Food Competition, and in order to strike your opponent in advance, you were beaten up by Liu Daniu and his men from the neighboring village.
Fortunately, you did not die. You will start the road of revenge, advance triumphantly all the way, become the champion of the food competition, and receive the God-favored Trophy awarded by the new humans.
Through the instructions given by the server, Lin Zhi slowly understood his identity.
It turns out that the so-called creation of identity by the server is not done out of nothing, but by using the corpses of the indigenous people to "resurrect the dead."
"Fuck, what kind of useless gardener is this? Nine pieces of soul soil, five pieces for growing vegetables?"
Lin Zhi was speechless, but then he felt relieved.
He is not here to fight. With the identity of a native, he will be able to blend into the food civilization better.
Lin Zhi's goal is to contact the top leaders of food civilization to see if there is any possibility of win-win cooperation.
After all, a gourmet civilization that has been promoted to a legend has a tradition of merging with other civilizations. It is not a civilization that loves war, so there is a high probability that it can cooperate with human civilization.
In this way, he can use the space-time nodes where the food civilization is located to build a cross-border light gate for the human alliance.
This will save millions of origin points and return to human civilization.
Based on the memories in this body, he walked towards the city.
……
Soon, he arrived at a huge square in the center of the city.
The annual food competition is held here.
At this time, the square, streets, and tall buildings were crowded with people.
These humans look no different from human civilization, except that their clothing is much weirder and has a primitive style.
Lin Zhi looked towards the arena.
All I saw was a competition, with two gardeners wearing white coats and tall hats, and all the kitchen utensils in front of them.
The two sides of the game were a red-faced boy and a pockmarked-faced boy.
The soul land areas of both sides unfolded, and a tree hung with various knives appeared in front of the red-faced boy.
[Spiritual Plant: Seven Knives]
〖quality:〗
[Ability: Each of its knives has its own focus.]
The young man took a knife from the tree and dragged a zombie to the edge of the ring.
With a flash of his knife, he cut open the zombie and dug out a piece of gray brain.
He threw the brains into the air, waved his wrist, and soon cut tofu into pieces as big as mahjong tiles and placed them on the table.
Then, he picked a handful of green onions from the Soul Land...
Lin Zhi looked at the pockmarked boy and found that he was even more outrageous. He actually blew up the zombie's leg. However, the spectators were indifferent to all this.
Lin Zhi watched for about half an hour, and the dishes for both of them were ready.
One is green onion tofu, the other is fried zombie legs.
Lin Zhi was shocked to find that the judge on the jury was so moved by the food that he flew up to the sky involuntarily.
"Fuck, what kind of plot is this!"
Lin Zhi complained in his heart and was deeply confused about this food competition.
My goodness, your food civilization is at its end. You hide behind these high walls, not making any effort to make progress and just study these foods all day long?
And it’s so flavorful...
However, Lin Zhi didn't know what the truth was, so it was difficult to judge.
He only knew his current identity, and it was somewhat difficult for him to contact the upper echelons of the food civilization.
"It seems like I can only go on stage and win this championship!"
Lin Zhi remembered that this body had a competition tag, which seemed to be No. 107.
He remembered that the players just facing off were No. 77-78.
After waiting for about another hour, he heard the number 107.
Lin Zhi immediately went on stage and followed the example of his predecessors.
A large intestine of a pig-shaped zombie was pulled out.
He first cleaned the large intestine with water, but in order to make a dark dish similar to those of the previous contestants, he deliberately left a part without cleaning.
In order to avoid waste, the cleaned gold juice is placed aside.
He cut the cleaned large intestine into pieces, then threaded them together repeatedly, tied them with skewers, and boiled them in water.
Soon, after cooking, cut it into pieces, add oil to the pan, and put the large intestine in for frying.
Soon, both sides of the large intestine were golden brown. He poured the golden juice in and cooked it over high heat until the juice thickened.
Soon, a dish of delicious and fragrant Nine-Turn Large Intestine was prepared.
And below the stands, countless spectators vomited all over the floor.
When Lin Zhi brought the dishes over, the judges' faces turned green.
“Yes, this dish looks great.”
"Smells, it smells so good!"
However, they were reluctant to pick up their chopsticks.
"Dear judges, please give your scores as soon as possible."
The person hosting the competition nearby reminded him.
boom!
One of the judges suddenly slammed the table and shouted angrily, "Score? What score? For us to even take a look at such a delicacy is a blessing we have earned in eight lifetimes! How can we be qualified to score? I declare that he should be given full marks."
"Seconded."
"I agree!"
Next, thanks to the abundant resource sponsorship of the food contest and the convenience of the extraordinary world, Lin Zhi successfully replicated delicacies such as canned herring, cow dung hot pot, and live maggot cheese, and he made it all the way through until there was no longer a substitute judge sitting on the judges' bench.
Finally won the championship.
At this time, there were no spectators outside the ring.
A strong stench enveloped the entire arena.
Soon, a figure appeared on the ring.
"Good, very good, you won the championship... Ugh..."
However, before he could finish his words, he began to vomit.
At this time, another fat man with a fat face appeared here.
"Who asked you to sabotage the game?"
He looked at Lin Zhi with a bad face.
"Sabotaging the competition? Isn't it that everyone is better at dealing with darkness than anyone else?"
Lin Zhi was completely confused. He watched the previous competition and thought, wasn't this just a competition of dark cuisine?
Isn't what he did good?
If it is not good, will every judge give it positive reviews without even tasting it?
(End of this chapter)
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