Between the moon and the sky.
Two minutes after Su Ming left.
When the judges opened the dishes he made, they were shocked.
"What, what is this thing?"
Someone couldn't help but exclaim.
The entire Moon Sky was in an uproar.
In front of everyone, there were actually three…intact pheasants!
There were even feathers!
Its form, its aura, and the charm in its eyes were all lifelike.
Except for her petite figure. Other than being a little smaller, these were basically three complete pheasants placed on the plate.
How was this possible?
Was this the terrifying part of a divine skill?
The judges looked at the lifelike 'live chicken' in front of them, and the chopsticks in their hands trembled. He trembled and did not dare to take a bite to taste it.
At this moment, exclamations came from the surroundings.
Nagi Sei Saemon, the person known as the Food Demon King, slowly walked onto the stage from behind.
"Chairman!"
When the three judges saw him, they immediately stood up.
"Yes." The old man's expression was serious.
His gaze swept across the cold sweat drenched Mizuyama Tetsuya, who was in disbelief, and then landed on the three lifelike pheasants.
"What's the name of this dish?”
"Chairman, according to Su Ming, its name is…A Pheasant's Life.”
"The life of a pheasant?"
The corner of Nagi's mouth twitched, and he almost burst out laughing.
The name of his disciple was really…unique.
Picking up his chopsticks, the old man didn't care about the lifelike shape of the pheasant. He decisively picked up a piece of the chicken.
A faint sauce flowed out from the place that the old man had pinched.
At this moment, an indescribable fragrance spread throughout the entire moon.
"So, so fragrant…"
"Just smelling it gives me an incomparably satisfied feeling.”
"I really want to take a bite."
The audience stared at the dishes over there.
The sound of gulping continuously sounded in the surroundings.
Nagi Saemon laughed and put the chicken into his mouth.
He chewed carefully.
He took a bite, then a second bite.
The third mouthful, the fourth mouthful…
Puchi ~!
Under the gazes of countless people, the old man's clothes suddenly burst open.
"Hahahaha!!”
Raising his head, the Demon King of Gourmet began to laugh.
"Good!"
Finally, he shouted this word loudly. Then, he turned around with a cheerful smile on his face. He took small steps and left everyone's sight.
The audience was speechless.
The judges were speechless.
So what was this old man here for?
"Have you noticed?" At this moment, one of the judges gulped and looked at the two people beside him.
" Yeah, the chairman's actions…"
" It's actually…changed!"
At the same time, the three judges looked at Nagi Xian Saemon who was jumping away.
He took two steps, jumped, twisted his neck, moved his arms, looked up at the sky, and laughed out loud…
How was this the usual calm and steady Food Demon King?
At this moment, he was clearly…a pheasant!!!
That posture, that movement, it was clearly the posture of a rooster walking in the forest, flapping its wings from time to time, raising its head and crowing!
The judges opened their mouths in disbelief. Their eyes moved away from the chairman's disappearing figure and fell on the food in front of them.
They picked up their chopsticks at the same time, took a bite, and put it into their mouths.
In the next instant.
Their hearts melted.
An intoxicating smile appeared on his face.
The three of them opened their eyes and found themselves in a forest.
Who are we?
They were a little confused.
But they quickly reacted.
He looked at his own body.
It had a strong body, gorgeous feathers, sharp claws, and a bright red comb.
Yes…we are a carefree pheasant.
Happy pheasants.
Cluck clcl
We flapped our wings and jumped and cried. We were pheasants, pheasants that lived in the mountains.
The three judges stood up from their seats. Under everyone's stunned gazes, they looked up at the sky and cried out. Then, they flapped their arms and jumped up and down as they followed the chairman away.
"..." The entire moon fell into a strange silence.
"No, I don't believe it!"
Mizuyama Tetsu also let out a roar of disbelief. He stepped across the stage and rushed to the judges 'platform. He picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of muscle, and put it into his mouth.
The next moment…
His angry expression disappeared.
His mind went blank.
Who am I?
Oh right, I'm a chicken.
A blissful smile appeared on Eizuyama Ezuya's face.
He waved his arms and cried out, jumping up and down to catch up with the large group in front of him.
Pheasants should be jumping and chirping happily.
……
Food Halberd ended.
Because even the contestants and the judges had fallen into the illusion that they were chickens.
It was just as Su Ming had said.
From the moment he finished cooking, this food war had already ended.
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