Chapter 64: The Loss of Having No Culture
Typo?
When he heard this answer, Shixian turned his gaze back to the plate incredibly, carefully observed the third word on the second line, and finally found that in the word with extremely complex structure, a horizontal line was added by someone without knowing it.
It is actually a bit exaggerated to say that God is unaware of it. With the eyes of #媺生, even the most subtle details will not be missed at first glance. But who would carefully look at whether there are any typos in the decorative poems on the plate when he was tasting the food wholeheartedly?
However, it is not far-fetched to say that this is a flaw. As part of the decoration, this famous poem does have the function of setting off the atmosphere of the whole dish. If there is a omission in the text, it will make the perfect dish regret...
As a fairy, he shouldn't have such omissions, but Wang Lu's design of this question was too clever and just aimed at his weaknesses.
I can't help but remember that more than 18,000 years ago, when he had just entered the Tao with food, the master who led him into the Tao once said something.
"Although the way of food is to find a different approach and be almost like a heretic, if you want to achieve great success, you must learn from the strengths of the Tao and integrate them into it... You are full of spirit and full of spirituality, but you hate reading and literacy the most. You may suffer the loss of being uneducated in the future."
Two thousand years later, his martial arts were accomplished, and he made the body of an immortal, and his food was approaching the ascension of the Tao. His master's words had long been thrown behind him. He was just a Yuanying, and his vision was far inferior to his own. What value could his insights and comments have? Culture? How many spirit stones can he be worth? How many pieces of fat?
Thinking of this, the immortal food couldn't help but be silent.
Master, I didn’t expect that you could really understand the future ten thousand years later when you were just Nascent Soul cultivation. I… I regarded myself as a food immortal all my life, but I didn’t expect that I would still suffer from the loss of culture.
"Okay, you're ruthless."
Shixian gritted her teeth and finally recognized her. At the same time, there were shocking cheers outside the venue.
Because at this time, Aya had successfully won 251 points, just two points ahead of the Immortal Food
Aya only took a moment to see the flaws of the same type of dishes, and it is not difficult to see from her quiet gaze. Wang Lu did not leak the questions in advance. In fact, Wang Lu had never told Aya that she was coming to participate in the Food Appreciation Competition before today.
But Aya is undoubtedly an excellent food expert. With her evil intuition on the battlefield and the necessary knowledge as a foodie, her performance is only slightly inferior to the food fairy.
In the first half of the game, although she could not gain the upper hand, she kept following closely. In the second half of Wang Lu's shamelessness, Aya's advantage was undoubtedly revealed.
As a erudite scholar in the Western Yi Continent, her cultural level is enough to be short and long with a top student like Wang Lu, and she also has the characteristics of a woman as meticulous as her hair. She can see the flaws at a glance at the poems on the plate, which forms an extremely sharp contrast with the immortals.
"However, this trick is only once."
The immortal of the Food is deceived once, but he will not be deceived for the second time. He just doesn’t like reading and is not illiterate. You can always see the typos with seriousness. Moreover, in the beauty food, decoration is just one of the links. As long as his basic skills are still solid, he will still be sure to win this game.
This confidence continued until he turned his attention to the next dish.
The same pattern, the edge of the exquisite plate is printed with an ancient poem. The immortal frowned and found that he had many words, so he didn't recognize it.
"Damn, you're too cruel, aren't you?"
Those ancient poems are real ancient poems, and for the ancient earthly immortals who achieved enlightenment 18,000 years ago, it is also an ancient poem that needs to be traced back. Many of the characters are in ancient style and have long been abandoned... However, with this Wannian Mountain Grass, it can make the past look full of ancient meanings, and it is impossible to say that the one who is put on the plate is not
However, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize the words, and the competition does not require him to pick out which word is wrong. It is enough to answer the typo in the poem.
However, at this moment, the Shixian felt a stern and then cursed: "Wang Lu, you are such a bitch."
Wang Lu still smiled and said, "Senior, why did you say this?"
The immortal angrily spits out a grain of sand from his mouth: "There is actually sand in this mountain grass."
Wang Lu said: "Oh, congratulations to seniors for finding the question, so do you want to confirm the answer?"
Confirm the answer? Shixian just wanted to punch him in the head
If there was no such grain of sand, he would certainly confirm that the only flaw was in the poem because the grass itself was flawless, the sauce was fresh and simple, with endless aftertaste. The decoration of the plate was just right, and the only thing that could be wrong was that there were typos in the poem.
But now he can't confirm that this grain of sand is added, because there may be two flaws, or there may be only one.
A food appraisal competition can actually play such a scheming game. The food fairy is so impressed. But as a contestant, he is furious.
This is not a food video at all, it is purely a vicious game of conspiracy and tricks
"Anyway, what is your answer?" Wang Lu asked slowly, and turned his head to look at Aya...
Faced with the same type of question, Aya pondered for a moment and then reported the answer: "There are typos in the third line of the ancient poem."
Shixian gritted his teeth hard: She is a Westerner, why is her attainment in ancient Chinese characters deeper than herself? No matter how she doesn't like reading, she has put in some effort to study ancient classics.
Wang Lu smiled slightly. When Aya came to Jiuzhou Continent, she was not familiar with the place and was determined to find a way to win the war... During this period, she spent more than just the time to read ancient books?
At this time, the score gap between Aya and Shixian had reached three points, and Shixian finally spoke: "...My answer is that there is sand in the grass, that's all."
Wang Lu nodded and said, "It's a wise choice, but unfortunately he can't score."
"snort"
Choose a flaw in answering. The worst thing is that you may not score points, but if you guess wrong, you will deduct points in reverse. King Lu is truly a master of psychological warfare.
But the same thing is true. If you lose the same thing, you won’t eat the food fairy again.
After tasting the wilderness of the mountain grass, Yu Xianqi stopped and took out a book from his sleeve. An ancient dictionary passed to him by his master 18,000 years ago.
"Oh, I should have heard from Master and memorized all this book..." Shi Xian said, sweeping his eyes, closing his eyes and pondering for a moment, putting it away.
With the strength of #媺生生, I memorized a dictionary in a blink of an eye.
Then, he spent a cup of tea and memorized two dictionaries and more than a dozen collections of ancient poems. Although he lacked in-depth understanding, it was impossible for him to create any famous quotes, but he could no longer recognize whether there were any typos in the poem.
At this time, Aya's points were already nearly ten ahead of him, but the Food Fairy wanted to recover the score very quickly. The schedule was half, and he had many opportunities.
And what else can Wang Lu have for his tricks of calving insects?
Thinking of this, his eyes turned to the next dish: "Fallen Leaves to Search for Roots", a cold dish with the roots of the ancient wood spirit tree as the main ingredient, is also of high value, no less than the Wannian Mountain Grass just now. Moreover, this dish also contains a special artistic conception and is of very high standard.
The fairy's tiny eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself that this time it was probably the poems of the wanderer who missed his homesickness as a decoration, but he had already been familiar with all the related poems. Even if Wang Lu had many tricks, he was not afraid.
However, when I looked closely, I found that there was no poem on the plate, only a string of inexplicable characters.
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What the hell is this?
After thinking for a long time, Shixian couldn't determine the meaning of this string of characters. He only felt that the seemingly simple line of words contained awesome magical power, and after watching it for a long time, he would feel dizzy.
Shixian turned his eyes and turned his attention back to the dish itself. He picked up the roots soaked in a mountain spring with chopsticks and found a flaw.
The following question is, how many flaws do this dish have? What exactly is that ghost painting talisman? Does it contain flaws?
However, after searching all my memories, I didn't remember that I had seen such a thing before.
But it is impossible to say that Wang Lu deliberately used some new things that were born in his sleep for 16,000 years to make things difficult for him. At this time, not only were the monks from the Wanxian Alliance, but also the companions of the Earth Immortals. If Wang Lu openly cheated, someone would definitely jump out of Yu She, but obviously not.
So, the problem is exactly the same as when I was in the previous dish. Can I only guess?
The immortal was extremely moved. He was far from the intuition that he could predict the future. He could not do it like the Western girl, and he could guarantee a 99% accuracy rate by guessing.
"There are two flaws in this dish. One is that the roots are handled incorrectly, and the other is... there is something wrong in this ghost drawing talisman."
Wang Lu smiled again: "I'm sorry, I have to deduct you a point. The formula for finding roots is correct. Isn't the beauty of mathematics very touching?"
"Hehe." Shi Xianyun smiled lightly, but his right hand squeezed the chopsticks that had been following him for many years.
Mathematics is a mathematical formula
Damn it, what I hate the most is that I can count numbers clearly in mathematics. Isn’t it enough to do basic four-step operations? How can I still need such complex mathematical tools?
At the same time, looking at the dozens of dishes left on the dining table and the various designs on the plate, the Shixian's heart began to gradually shake, and the belief of winning was gone.
Strictly speaking, Wang Lu blindly makes a fuss about the placing, which is already a bad match, but... this is a competition field, which is a competition to compete for the highest scores, not the best food achievements.
Even if Wang Lu's methods are despicable and shameless, as long as they are still within the framework of the rules, they will be blameless. Who can only endure him? Who made him feel confident and take the initiative to fight?
When his mood was chaotic, his appetite disappeared. The immortal Shi was silent for a moment, and he saw that Aya's score had exceeded his twenty-tenths...
"Enough, I'm not comparing"
Shixian stood up from the stone pier, with a blue face and turned away.
Outside the field, cheers shook the sky
Chapter completed!