In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games.
Chapter 299 Congratulations
Chapter 299 Congratulations (Second update)
"Who is this?"
"I don't know him. He doesn't look like a powerful person."
"It seems like he sets up stalls everywhere every day. What is he doing here?"
"You're not participating in the competition, are you?"
"If it's true, it's too shady."
"Suddenly I feel like I can have sex with me."
There was endless discussion, which made Wu Wei feel that he had made a wrong decision.
The activity that he participated in the most since childhood was queuing up. The time he was stared at by more than 40 people was when he was late in elementary school, and the last time he was talked about was when he went on a blind date.
But compared to now, those times were so weak.
There were a million people in the huge venue, and the comments from millions of players were like thunderclouds gathering together, as if they would split him into pieces at any time.
The gazes around him seemed to have their own weight, making Wu Wei unable to breathe, but now that he had stood up, there was no way back.
He bravely walked to the front, and the immortal disciple guarding the illusion blocked his way and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
"Well, I am a contestant..."
The disciple's eyes fell on Wu Wei. After a while, the expression on his face softened a little: "So it's you... Could you please show me the invitation?"
"OK……"
The invitation card that Wu Wei took out stunned the surrounding players for a moment. Wu Wei, who looked a little unattractive just now, seemed to be instantly more pleasing to the eye, and his whole person took on some indescribable flavor and became elegant.
After confirming the authenticity of the invitation, the disciple directly made way for Wu Wei to walk into the illusion.
As soon as he entered here, Wu Wei smelled the smell of approaching death.
It was a special smell, fear, hunger, disease, pain... all kinds of complex emotions mixed together, making Wu Wei seem to see death harvesting everything here, making all living beings inevitably die.
Qian Xiaohao and the three of the Food Alliance were already in a state of chaos. The two chefs had never seen such a posture before. The high-end game cabin had the opposite effect at this time, making them overwhelmed by the boundless pressure and lying aside. The depression is gone.
The three Gonggong people also turned pale and could hardly move.
The situation in the fantasy was too real, and it had not been long since they had obtained human bodies. This was the first time they experienced many emotions, and at this time they were already dominated by a strange emotion.
Covering his face, Gonggong said with tears, "Strange, why I want to cry when I see these children."
"Me too." Taiyin said with tears, "I feel like there's something wrong with my tear ducts."
The warlord looked at his trembling right hand: "The mood swings are obvious. What does this feel like?"
Looking at the strange three people, Wu Wei asked in surprise: "What are you doing? New characters?"
"Don't talk. We are feeling the emotion called sadness in the human heart. This emotion fills me with guilt and the urge to do something for others. I desperately want to find an opportunity to vent these emotions."
"Then...you take your time and play."
Picking up the items distributed by the Food God Sect, Wu Weili took care of the material reserves and found that the situation was a little more optimistic than imagined.
The victims here don't need to eat too well. They just need a bowl of hot noodles, something that can keep them warm, and that's enough.
There is rice, there is flour, and the herbs on the roadside can be used to make some nourishing porridge, and some soups for heating can also help people resist the severe cold, and they can stay warmer in this ruins.
Considering that some people may be frightened, some calming food can be arranged.
Wu Wei quickly thought about the current situation and arranged the corresponding menu.
Almost all the dishes in this menu are first- and second-grade recipes, which are not troublesome to make but can still taste delicious.
Although he was a little nervous when he walked in, once he actually started, Wu Wei forgot about his current environment and started cooking wholeheartedly.
After the dough is mixed, you don’t need to cut it directly into noodles. Just slice it and make it into noodle soup. Add some sour soup, which is especially appetizing at this time.
The herbs are rougher, just throw them into the pot and boil them. After boiling, add sugar and salt, and give the victims a bowl of good stomach-warming drinks.
In fact, meat can also be prepared. Just put large pieces of meat into the brine and simmer. After all, the pot here is enough, so you don't have to keep an eye on it to get delicious food.
The fragrance began to spread, and the victims who were still in panic just now smelled the smell. They looked over in confusion one by one, and then saw Wu Wei who was busy.
The sour soup noodles were put aside, and the bowls of light brown noodles exuded a sour smell that made their tongues sour. This smell made their saliva secrete rapidly and their stomachs rumbled.
Hearing the noise, Wu Wei turned his head and shouted to the victims who heard the news: "One bowl of noodles per person, and the same goes for porridge. Take it after eating. Give priority to women, children and children. After the strong men finish eating, help me distribute the food." !”
Pieces of food were distributed, and the apocalyptic scene before was relieved. The frowning eyebrows were lifted, and hope was rekindled in this place.
Wu Wei was making things non-stop. There were already more than a dozen large pots piled up beside him, and different foods were cooked in each pot. He must maximize the efficiency of the things he agreed to make.
He put his experience as a hawker to good use, and he performed the whole process with ease, which amazed the audience below. "It's amazing. There's no stopwatch. Every pot of noodles comes out at the same time. This guy has two brushes."
"And he looks so confident. He seems to know what others want to eat at a glance. Of course, this is also related to the lack of dishes on the menu, but his vision is still amazing."
"The choice of braised pork is good, and the ingredients used are good. Compared with other fancy-looking recipes, I like this better. I feel like it can be made in reality."
"Well, I feel the same way. The omelette noodles I made just now are amazing. I used a PC, but I can understand every process. I feel like I can make it myself tonight."
"The same goes for vegetable porridge. The rice needs to be soaked in cold water first, but he did it."
Watching Wu Wei's movements, players find it pleasing to the eye.
There are no weird moves or special formulas, just a solid foundation and moves that are streamlined to the extreme in pursuit of efficiency.
One after another delicious food was unfolded in an orderly manner, and the expressions of the people around him gradually softened, but Wu Wei then felt that his physical strength was almost exhausted and he needed to take a rest.
But looking at the victims gathered around him, Wu Wei felt that he could hold on a little longer.
Just as he was about to continue, someone grabbed him.
Gonggong stood aside. Although her face was still full of tears, her signature smile was already on her face.
Pointing at himself, Gonggong smiled proudly and said: "Hey, young man, it's not good to be alone in the limelight. How about letting big sister teach you? Or can you teach me?"
Before Wu Wei could reply, someone's helpless voice sounded from the other side: "Gonggong, you are making trouble!"
The warlord kicked Gonggong away, and then said to Wu Wei: "She means that she also wants to help."
"Then let her talk nicely!"
"Don't expect a guy with a head full of pornographic waste to talk. Okay, I can see that you are very tired. Just take a rest and let's help."
"Wouldn't it be more helpful if you help me more?"
The warlord performed a trick, and the kitchen knife in her hand flashed a cold light in her hand, and the stick bone in front of her was skillfully divided into two by the warlord.
After tasting the bone marrow inside, the warlord licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Wu Wei and asked calmly: "What did you say?"
"Thank you."
Knowing that he had lost, Gonggong simply gave up the final game and began to assist Wu Wei in all aspects.
On the one hand, this is not to give the Food Alliance a chance to make a comeback; on the other hand, she senses through her own calculations that she may be on the verge of death, so there may be a glimmer of hope.
There is only one person who has the ability to crush himself to death with one finger, but how did he offend the other person?
Feeling that gaze, Gonggong didn't dare to confirm what he had done, so he had to keep accelerating, hoping to trade his performance for a reprieve.
With the addition of Gonggong and others, the speed of cooking has increased again.
Milk for children is already available, and different versions of the porridge that the elderly want to drink are also available. The variety of food shocked the victims who came after hearing the news. Some even knelt down on the spot and silently recited the words Wu In Wei's name, he thanked the other party for his mercy.
Looking at these people, Wu Wei felt a little dazed.
Food is the most important thing for the people. This sentence is simple to say, but it is difficult to do it.
Golden wheat fields, white rice, round millet, heavy sorghum...
Behind every excellent staple food is the day and night work of countless pioneers, and it is the duty of a chef to feed the people well.
Voices of thanks came one after another, and the stomachs of the victims around were filled to the brim. Happy emotions emerged in their hearts, making these victims smile like they had not seen for a long time.
The father is making his child laugh, the elder brother is teaching his younger brother to read, and the mother is coaxing her child to sleep. The quiet and peaceful scene makes everything so beautiful.
After a hard day's work, Wu Wei was exhausted.
It was the first time that he had played a game continuously for such a long time. The high-intensity game made him exhausted, but looking at the peaceful faces of the people around him, he felt that everything was worth it.
Today, he heard more thanks in the game than he had ever heard before. Even in the illusion of the game, this joy still lingered in his heart, making him full of emotion.
Sitting by the campfire, he adjusted his breathing and prepared to cook some side dishes for others, when he found that the illusion around him suddenly disappeared.
The surrounding stands were silent, and the audience fell silent one by one as they watched Wu Wei's performance.
When he found that no one was speaking, Wu Wei bit his nails nervously.
I'm not screwing up, am I?
Shouldn't I have come up in the first place?
Just when Wu Wei was struggling, Fang Cheng stood up first and then clapped.
Then came Chen Rang, and then Mu Kui. After a while, all the players in the square stood up and gave Chen Rang warm applause.
The sparse applause connected into a piece, connected into a sea, and finally turned into a continuous cheer.
Congratulations, Wu Wei.
No, it should be the new God of Cookery!
Thanks for the 100 point reward from the snoozing bear o, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
"Who is this?"
"I don't know him. He doesn't look like a powerful person."
"It seems like he sets up stalls everywhere every day. What is he doing here?"
"You're not participating in the competition, are you?"
"If it's true, it's too shady."
"Suddenly I feel like I can have sex with me."
There was endless discussion, which made Wu Wei feel that he had made a wrong decision.
The activity that he participated in the most since childhood was queuing up. The time he was stared at by more than 40 people was when he was late in elementary school, and the last time he was talked about was when he went on a blind date.
But compared to now, those times were so weak.
There were a million people in the huge venue, and the comments from millions of players were like thunderclouds gathering together, as if they would split him into pieces at any time.
The gazes around him seemed to have their own weight, making Wu Wei unable to breathe, but now that he had stood up, there was no way back.
He bravely walked to the front, and the immortal disciple guarding the illusion blocked his way and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
"Well, I am a contestant..."
The disciple's eyes fell on Wu Wei. After a while, the expression on his face softened a little: "So it's you... Could you please show me the invitation?"
"OK……"
The invitation card that Wu Wei took out stunned the surrounding players for a moment. Wu Wei, who looked a little unattractive just now, seemed to be instantly more pleasing to the eye, and his whole person took on some indescribable flavor and became elegant.
After confirming the authenticity of the invitation, the disciple directly made way for Wu Wei to walk into the illusion.
As soon as he entered here, Wu Wei smelled the smell of approaching death.
It was a special smell, fear, hunger, disease, pain... all kinds of complex emotions mixed together, making Wu Wei seem to see death harvesting everything here, making all living beings inevitably die.
Qian Xiaohao and the three of the Food Alliance were already in a state of chaos. The two chefs had never seen such a posture before. The high-end game cabin had the opposite effect at this time, making them overwhelmed by the boundless pressure and lying aside. The depression is gone.
The three Gonggong people also turned pale and could hardly move.
The situation in the fantasy was too real, and it had not been long since they had obtained human bodies. This was the first time they experienced many emotions, and at this time they were already dominated by a strange emotion.
Covering his face, Gonggong said with tears, "Strange, why I want to cry when I see these children."
"Me too." Taiyin said with tears, "I feel like there's something wrong with my tear ducts."
The warlord looked at his trembling right hand: "The mood swings are obvious. What does this feel like?"
Looking at the strange three people, Wu Wei asked in surprise: "What are you doing? New characters?"
"Don't talk. We are feeling the emotion called sadness in the human heart. This emotion fills me with guilt and the urge to do something for others. I desperately want to find an opportunity to vent these emotions."
"Then...you take your time and play."
Picking up the items distributed by the Food God Sect, Wu Weili took care of the material reserves and found that the situation was a little more optimistic than imagined.
The victims here don't need to eat too well. They just need a bowl of hot noodles, something that can keep them warm, and that's enough.
There is rice, there is flour, and the herbs on the roadside can be used to make some nourishing porridge, and some soups for heating can also help people resist the severe cold, and they can stay warmer in this ruins.
Considering that some people may be frightened, some calming food can be arranged.
Wu Wei quickly thought about the current situation and arranged the corresponding menu.
Almost all the dishes in this menu are first- and second-grade recipes, which are not troublesome to make but can still taste delicious.
Although he was a little nervous when he walked in, once he actually started, Wu Wei forgot about his current environment and started cooking wholeheartedly.
After the dough is mixed, you don’t need to cut it directly into noodles. Just slice it and make it into noodle soup. Add some sour soup, which is especially appetizing at this time.
The herbs are rougher, just throw them into the pot and boil them. After boiling, add sugar and salt, and give the victims a bowl of good stomach-warming drinks.
In fact, meat can also be prepared. Just put large pieces of meat into the brine and simmer. After all, the pot here is enough, so you don't have to keep an eye on it to get delicious food.
The fragrance began to spread, and the victims who were still in panic just now smelled the smell. They looked over in confusion one by one, and then saw Wu Wei who was busy.
The sour soup noodles were put aside, and the bowls of light brown noodles exuded a sour smell that made their tongues sour. This smell made their saliva secrete rapidly and their stomachs rumbled.
Hearing the noise, Wu Wei turned his head and shouted to the victims who heard the news: "One bowl of noodles per person, and the same goes for porridge. Take it after eating. Give priority to women, children and children. After the strong men finish eating, help me distribute the food." !”
Pieces of food were distributed, and the apocalyptic scene before was relieved. The frowning eyebrows were lifted, and hope was rekindled in this place.
Wu Wei was making things non-stop. There were already more than a dozen large pots piled up beside him, and different foods were cooked in each pot. He must maximize the efficiency of the things he agreed to make.
He put his experience as a hawker to good use, and he performed the whole process with ease, which amazed the audience below. "It's amazing. There's no stopwatch. Every pot of noodles comes out at the same time. This guy has two brushes."
"And he looks so confident. He seems to know what others want to eat at a glance. Of course, this is also related to the lack of dishes on the menu, but his vision is still amazing."
"The choice of braised pork is good, and the ingredients used are good. Compared with other fancy-looking recipes, I like this better. I feel like it can be made in reality."
"Well, I feel the same way. The omelette noodles I made just now are amazing. I used a PC, but I can understand every process. I feel like I can make it myself tonight."
"The same goes for vegetable porridge. The rice needs to be soaked in cold water first, but he did it."
Watching Wu Wei's movements, players find it pleasing to the eye.
There are no weird moves or special formulas, just a solid foundation and moves that are streamlined to the extreme in pursuit of efficiency.
One after another delicious food was unfolded in an orderly manner, and the expressions of the people around him gradually softened, but Wu Wei then felt that his physical strength was almost exhausted and he needed to take a rest.
But looking at the victims gathered around him, Wu Wei felt that he could hold on a little longer.
Just as he was about to continue, someone grabbed him.
Gonggong stood aside. Although her face was still full of tears, her signature smile was already on her face.
Pointing at himself, Gonggong smiled proudly and said: "Hey, young man, it's not good to be alone in the limelight. How about letting big sister teach you? Or can you teach me?"
Before Wu Wei could reply, someone's helpless voice sounded from the other side: "Gonggong, you are making trouble!"
The warlord kicked Gonggong away, and then said to Wu Wei: "She means that she also wants to help."
"Then let her talk nicely!"
"Don't expect a guy with a head full of pornographic waste to talk. Okay, I can see that you are very tired. Just take a rest and let's help."
"Wouldn't it be more helpful if you help me more?"
The warlord performed a trick, and the kitchen knife in her hand flashed a cold light in her hand, and the stick bone in front of her was skillfully divided into two by the warlord.
After tasting the bone marrow inside, the warlord licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Wu Wei and asked calmly: "What did you say?"
"Thank you."
Knowing that he had lost, Gonggong simply gave up the final game and began to assist Wu Wei in all aspects.
On the one hand, this is not to give the Food Alliance a chance to make a comeback; on the other hand, she senses through her own calculations that she may be on the verge of death, so there may be a glimmer of hope.
There is only one person who has the ability to crush himself to death with one finger, but how did he offend the other person?
Feeling that gaze, Gonggong didn't dare to confirm what he had done, so he had to keep accelerating, hoping to trade his performance for a reprieve.
With the addition of Gonggong and others, the speed of cooking has increased again.
Milk for children is already available, and different versions of the porridge that the elderly want to drink are also available. The variety of food shocked the victims who came after hearing the news. Some even knelt down on the spot and silently recited the words Wu In Wei's name, he thanked the other party for his mercy.
Looking at these people, Wu Wei felt a little dazed.
Food is the most important thing for the people. This sentence is simple to say, but it is difficult to do it.
Golden wheat fields, white rice, round millet, heavy sorghum...
Behind every excellent staple food is the day and night work of countless pioneers, and it is the duty of a chef to feed the people well.
Voices of thanks came one after another, and the stomachs of the victims around were filled to the brim. Happy emotions emerged in their hearts, making these victims smile like they had not seen for a long time.
The father is making his child laugh, the elder brother is teaching his younger brother to read, and the mother is coaxing her child to sleep. The quiet and peaceful scene makes everything so beautiful.
After a hard day's work, Wu Wei was exhausted.
It was the first time that he had played a game continuously for such a long time. The high-intensity game made him exhausted, but looking at the peaceful faces of the people around him, he felt that everything was worth it.
Today, he heard more thanks in the game than he had ever heard before. Even in the illusion of the game, this joy still lingered in his heart, making him full of emotion.
Sitting by the campfire, he adjusted his breathing and prepared to cook some side dishes for others, when he found that the illusion around him suddenly disappeared.
The surrounding stands were silent, and the audience fell silent one by one as they watched Wu Wei's performance.
When he found that no one was speaking, Wu Wei bit his nails nervously.
I'm not screwing up, am I?
Shouldn't I have come up in the first place?
Just when Wu Wei was struggling, Fang Cheng stood up first and then clapped.
Then came Chen Rang, and then Mu Kui. After a while, all the players in the square stood up and gave Chen Rang warm applause.
The sparse applause connected into a piece, connected into a sea, and finally turned into a continuous cheer.
Congratulations, Wu Wei.
No, it should be the new God of Cookery!
Thanks for the 100 point reward from the snoozing bear o, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
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