Give Zongman some collapse shock

I previously thought it was a unique custom of the elves, but it turns out to be a prayer for protection and a suicide note?

This already constitutes abuse!

After realizing all the evil deeds she had done in the past, Mei suddenly lost the strength to defend herself and felt only sadness and despair.

"Why do you say we're wrong? It's clearly these people who didn't deserve to enjoy this dish. We deserve the emotional points for pouring in the girl's most sincere love! And what's wrong with adding your favorite ingredients? The recipe book also says to add the right amount, the smallest amount, doesn't it? Isn't it just for us to add according to our hearts? Our love is like the salt added to the dish, what's wrong with us? It's never the technique that matters, it's the thought!"

The Herrscher of Thunder remained stubborn.

Meiyi ran into Jiang Chen's arms and cried, trying to wash away her sins with tears.

"Wuwuwu~ Mr. Jiang Chen, I... I..."

She was crying so hard that her speech was incoherent.

"Okay, okay, I know. Don't worry, Meiyi, I'm here."

Jiang Chen patted the girl's back with pity.

The farce seems to be finally coming to an end.

The two judges breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's announce it now—"

"and many more!"

isn't it?

Nakiri Senzoemon was shocked. Jiang Chen was in a high position of power, so if he wanted to force the outcome, that was fine. They only had to sacrifice a little bit of morality and dignity, but if they had to eat a bite...

Looking down at the thing on the plate that had melted into a pool of unknown liquid, the two felt a surge of despair in their hearts.

I'll die! And it's so unbearable... If my epitaph must read 'died from tasting XXX', I'd rather die than...

The two of them tacitly turned their eyes to the kitchen knife on the kitchen counter, ready to fight to the death.

"Master Jiang Chen, I respect you very much, but you can see that this dish is clearly contaminated with substances that are harmful to the human body. It can no longer be called a dish."

Nakiri Senzoemon struggled one last time.

"You can't say that. You give the drugs and we poison them. That's fair."

"Woo woo woo, Mr. Jiang Chen also said that I poisoned the food."

Mei cried even more sadly.

Chapter 128 This delicacy is indeed delicious.

"Altria's martyrdom essence... I mean, the reason for her sacrifice is still under discussion. But we can't deny the overall situation based on a single case. I guarantee that it is a delicious dish."

Jiang Chen held the girl in one hand and slowly raised the other. His calm expression had a convincing charm. "Furthermore, how could you bear to let this beautiful girl be so sad because of a misunderstanding? When she created this dish, she must have hoped that the person who ate it would be happy. And yet, because of the prejudice caused by an accident, you denied her best wishes."

The resolute and serious Jiang Chen and the weak and helpless Meiyi in his arms formed a beautiful picture.

His words struck home, as if he was questioning why the person on the stage was so heartless.

Are you still human beings if you bully a weak woman like this?

Nakiri Soemon and Yukihira Joichiro were both silent.

Are you still a human being if you bully an elderly widower and a single father just to please a woman?

The scene suddenly froze.

The students of Totsuki flushed, their faces etched with indignation. They wouldn't impulsively fight their future employer for the sake of the commander-in-chief, but they nonetheless felt a strange sense of grief. Watching the commander-in-chief, trembling as he held a spoon on the stage, they imagined themselves in the future, ordered to be executed for a single mistake.

Bah! Tyrant!

However, their gazes involuntarily focused on the girl in Jiang Chen's arms, and they all seemed to have made up their minds. Some pursed their lips, and some clenched their fists.

There is no future in being a chef, but being a concubine is absolutely safe.

Only Erina and Alice, two of Nakiri's blood relatives, resolutely stepped onto the stage and stood in front of Nakiri Senzoemon.

"Stop it, this isn't food battle!"

"Master Jiang Chen, please show mercy and let my grandfather go this time."

"Alice, Erina."

Nakiri Senzoemon was so moved that he burst into tears.

What wonderful granddaughters they are! Because of this, I must not let my two granddaughters be implicated even if it means risking my own life.

"You two, step back."

"grandfather?"

"no!"

"Listen to me, you are still young and have a bright future. Grandpa is old, half of his body is already buried in the ground. Be obedient and let Grandpa face it himself. This is also my responsibility."

This touching scene made Mei feel even more uncomfortable.

She's not a born villain, she's just a little emotionally broken and is seeking comfort from Jiang Chen. There's no need to treat her like a villain; she really didn't mean to poison the judges!

"Mr. Jiang Chen, I'm much better now. I'll admit defeat in this food battle, okay?"

"That won't do. They must give good reviews today!"

Jiang Chen looked at the reluctant Nakiri family and their grandchildren and said, "Mr. Nakiri, your two granddaughters will become my personal chefs in the future. Don't you want them to..."

"hiss--"

So vicious!

Thinking of my two granddaughters who have arrived in another world and are helpless, I feel really sad.

Nakiri Senzoemon slammed the table hard and pulled over Yukihira Joichiro, who was eating melons nearby.

“Let’s eat!”

Yukihira Joichiro: "You?"

I didn't agree! Old man, can you ask for my opinion?

Before Yukihira Joichiro could refuse, he saw the Totsuki commander-in-chief scoop up a spoonful of the yellow and black stuff and put it into his mouth with a fearless attitude.

Immediately, a horrifying scene occurred.

The old man's eyes widened, instantly turning red. A streak of blood flowed from his nose. His left hand was clutching his visibly cramped abdomen, yet a strange smile rose on his face. Clearly, the bleeding and cramps were signs of poisoning, yet he displayed an expression of genuine happiness.

It was as if I had tasted a rare delicacy at the moment of death and had no regrets in my life.

"Delicious! Delicious! The purest deliciousness! The pinnacle of cooking!"

Nakiri Senzoemon's face was as pale as paper, and he laughed heartily with joy.

Then came the second bite, and the third bite.

It doesn't really seem like a forced smile.

"Crazy! Crazy!"

"No! Shiroichiro, I'm not lying. I truly believe this is the best dish I've ever seen. It's delicious beyond imagination!"

The old man, bleeding from all seven orifices, his face filled with fanaticism, said, "Even if I die now, I will have no regrets. No, I am very satisfied, more satisfied than ever before! This dish is the ultimate treasure that every chef should strive for!"

"What?"

Nakiri Senzoemon ignored other people's reactions and just enjoyed the food.

He ate each bite very slowly. After putting it in his mouth, his whole body trembled and his face turned even paler. However, he closed his eyes calmly, savoring the food carefully, as if savoring the rich taste.

Is it really that delicious?

Yukihira Joichiro looked at the liquid in the plate, but he couldn't convince himself to trust the taste of it.

however……

As we all know, human beings are born rebellious animals. The more they don't believe in something, the more they want to prove it.

He picked up the spoon tremblingly and became the third person to eat crab.

"tasty!"

"no?"

"Uncle, are you serious?"

Erina, Alice's pupils trembled. Grandpa has gone crazy, and this seemingly powerful senior is also crazy?

Hey, you guys eat some lychees!

Then, everyone stared at the two judges with complicated expressions, frantically devouring the yellow-black, sticky liquid. They even glared at each other, fighting for Altria's plate. The scene was incredibly jarring, like two madmen fighting over a plate of jelly.

Big is more civilized than both of them.

Soon, the three plates of liquid were clean and the plates were so clean that they could reflect light.

Yukihira Joichiro and Nakiri Senzoemon were lying on the table with blood oozing from all their orifices, but they couldn't hide the satisfied expressions on their faces, as if their lives had been fulfilled and they would be buried in the next second.

"No, I can't look Grandpa in the face anymore."

"As rude as it may be, I don't think it's strange for Grandpa to be collared and taken for a walk."

Erina and Alice hugged each other and trembled.

terrible!

At this time, Nakiri Senzoemon finally regained his composure, wiped the blood from his face, and looked at Jiang Chen with a complicated look: "Master Jiang Chen, can you explain it? Whether it's the cooking method, the technique, or the strange ingredients, it shouldn't be delicious. But I just felt that it was delicious. This is very abnormal."

"It's simple, a distorted consciousness."

"You twisted my consciousness and made me think the food was delicious?"

Nakiri Senzoemon felt a stomachache... Oh, it wasn't an illusion, it really hurt: "This, this is evil! It's a blasphemy to the chef!"

"It's indeed an evil way, but have you ever thought about what the essence of delicious food is?"

Its essence is to satisfy the taste buds and even higher spiritual pursuits.

"Its texture and your palate are telling you that this is a truly delicious delicacy. Whether spiritually or in terms of taste, it brings you a genuine sense of happiness. So why isn't it considered a delicacy?"

absurd!

"You're right."

"Even if I knew the truth, I still wanted to eat it again."

My heart and body resisted, but I couldn't stop pursuing delicious food.

Finally, the three judges accepted Jiang Chen's treatment and entered the voting stage.

"2:1, Raiden Mei wins!"

Nakiri Senzoemon announced the result helplessly.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could that thing possibly be delicious? I've tried it myself, and it's simply not..."

Artoria once again felt the injustice of no one believing her: "Are you two being threatened by the Master? If so, blink and I will give you justice!"

"No, it's...really delicious."

Nakiri Senzoemon looked grief-stricken.

"Although the method is hard to accept, it really satisfies all my fantasies about food. As a chef, I have to admit defeat."

Yukihira Joichiro sighed.

"Something's wrong! You're crazy! This world isn't normal!"

Artoria refused to accept reality.

Next was Jiang Chen’s dish. He didn’t use any tricks and received very ordinary reviews of being delicious. Unfortunately, he lost.

The score is 2:1.

Lost the game honorably (not so).

The food battle is over and everyone is in good spirits.

Mei was very satisfied. Although her cooking was hard to describe, Jiang Chen's protection showed how important she was in Jiang Chen's heart.

Dido was very satisfied. Although she lost the game, her master could have won, but chose to lose like her. Isn't it obvious who is the woman the master cares about?

Yukihira Joichiro breathed a sigh of relief. Everything that had happened today had been a bit of a revelation. Fortunately, it was all over. He could return home and flee the country with his son. From now on, neither supernatural cuisine nor Totsuki Academy would have anything to do with him.