Chapter 433 Chapter 433: Winner, final victory!
The two looked at each other, and Mandrill saw only sincerity in Paimon's innocent eyes.
For a moment, Mandrill doubted whether Paimon deliberately threw him on the fire to roast him. If this was said incorrectly, it would be very offensive.
Mandrill is a very honest "person".
He is not as natural in acting as Zhongli, he is basically realistic.
Regarding Paimon's problem, there is nothing difficult from Mandrill's perspective.
The food at Qibao Hotel was brought by Qian Renxue and others. Neither Qian Renxue nor the cook at Qibao Hotel had anything to do with him.
The Qibao Glazed Sect was upgraded to the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, and the Qibao Hotel was still called the Qibao Hotel and did not change its name.
There are many reasons, one of which is that the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect is too busy and has no time or attention to pay attention to such trivial matters.
Everyone looked at Mandrill, wanting to hear what he would say.
Seeing Mandrill's slightly embarrassed look, he finally waved his hand, waving his sleeves with a smile on his face.
"Mandrill, it's okay, no matter what kind of evaluation, I can accept it."
"Of course, I think I won't lose!"
After all, she said with a proud look on her face, she just looked at the delicious food Qian Renxue brought and knew she was the winner.
The food in this world has yet to be developed and explored.
After all, she is a demon who is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. Her unwillingness to admit defeat even allowed her to "challenge" Morax. How could she lose such a small "challenge"?
"Yes, Mandrill!"
"I don't mind in the end, just tell me!"
Paimon looked at Mandrill and said innocently.
Mandrill: 0.o
This Paimon is capable of igniting fire!
After a moment of silence, Mandrill touched his chin and said, "Based on universal rationality, the food cooked by King Chen is better."
Zhongli: "???"
Everyone: "???"
They looked at Mandrill and then at Zhongli. If Zhongli hadn't been sitting in front of them, they would have thought that Mandrill was Zhongli in disguise.
Well, in terms of universal rationality, he has learned the essence.
Moreover, when he said this, Mandrill subconsciously touched his chin, his movements and expression were almost exactly the same as Zhongli's.
The creatures from the Tehuat Continent naturally know that the King of Dust is the "title" of his final death, but the humans on the Douluo Continent do not know this.
The three people from Wuhun Palace, headed by Qian Renxue, had a flash of doubt in their eyes, but more of a look of solemnity.
Especially Qian Renxue, she subconsciously looked towards Gui Fang.
This dish was made by Gui Shi, and Mandrill was called the King of Dust...
Zhongli is the Rock King! ! !
For some reason, she always felt that there must be a deep meaning in it, which she didn't understand and could hardly imagine.
Wait, is it possible...
I vaguely remember that the last time Zhongli spoke, he and a close friend established a kingdom!
King of Rock, King of Dust!
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue's brows furrowed even deeper.
Other people's imaginations and memories did not disturb Mandrill. He continued: "Whether it is the color, smell, or the meaning, King Chen's dishes impress me even more."
When he said this, Mandrill's face wasn't red and he wasn't out of breath. It really looked like that.
Paimon on the side nodded from time to time, as if in approval.
Indeed, after all, the cooking seems to have some magic power. Even if it is just a mediocre home-cooked meal, it still makes people forget to return.
"As for these dishes cooked by mortals, they are excellent in color and taste, but they are just delicious meals."
Mandrill said seriously, it looked like that.
After hearing this, Qian Renxue felt a little unconvinced. These meals were not only made by the chef of Qibao Hotel, but also the masterpieces of a food-based Contra from Wuhun Hall. The craftsmanship of these two people can be said to be the best in the Douluo Continent. Even the chefs in the palace cannot compare.
She subconsciously picked up the chopsticks, picked up a portion of the final dish gracefully, and began to taste...
Just for a moment, Qian Renxue's eyes widened and she looked at Gui Zhi and the dishes on the table in disbelief.
This...
She finally understood why Mandrill said that the food cooked by the two chefs was delicious.
After taking one bite of the food prepared by the "girl" with big sleeves, she felt refreshed and she even felt that her own strength had increased.
Is this a meal?
Even if there are dishes on Douluo Continent that can increase the effect, the effect is not that obvious at all.
Even Paimon can take off if he eats this kind of food every day, right?
Paimon: "???"
"Miss, what are you doing?"
Seeing that Qian Renxue was a little out of sorts, Qian Xue quickly asked, is there poison in this dish?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
The "people" in this room want to deal with them, so why poison them?
Thinking of this, Thorne's mentality exploded. He was also a titled Douluo, but he didn't have any face at all.
"No, it's okay."
Qian Renxue waved her hands, but her eyes were fixed on the dishes on the table.
After a moment, she finally looked towards the end.
"As expected of Miss Gui Zhi, her craftsmanship is superb and she is the top of Douluo Continent."
She was convinced!
I originally thought that Mandrill was Zhongli and that he was in the same group after all. When evaluating the dishes, he would subconsciously favor the other party.
Unexpectedly, this young man named Mandrill suddenly discovered a glimmer of merit in the two masters...
He didn't speak for a long time. Was he thinking about how to give these guests some face?
"It seems that I have indeed won!"
After all, he smiled and then continued: "Human intelligence cannot be underestimated, and the cooking skills of many people are not comparable to mine."
I heard from Paimon that there are a lot of delicious food and many excellent chefs in Tewater today.
For example, Xiang Ling, and that Thunder and Lightning General...
It seemed like something strange had gotten in.
As if he had thought of something, he finally said with some embarrassment: "Cooking is just my hobby, and I'm not very proficient in it. Fortunately, Zhongli and Mandrill don't dislike it."
"Hobby?"
The three of them were silent, feeling a little blocked in their hearts.
Wait, when these "people" communicate, it's always human beings...human beings.
As humans, they always feel a little weird when they hear other people talking about humans.
Mortals, humans...
Suddenly, they discovered something amazing!
Apart from the three of them, there was no normal person present!
Zhongli is a god. This mandrill calls humans mortals, and he doesn't seem to be as simple as ordinary humans.
The person who can be called the King of Dust by Mandrill cannot be an ordinary human being.
As for Paimon and Rudo, they didn't look like humans.
"Are they all gods..."
"Good guy."
Qian Renxue secretly clenched her fists. She suddenly wanted to return to Wuhun Palace to inherit the inheritance of the God of Angels.
When she becomes a god, she will be able to speak like them!
(End of chapter)