After the lottery and sorting process, many participating teams returned to their places of residence to rest.
After a whole day of high-intensity work, many chefs have become exhausted.
Back at the Wine and Beauty Inn, Zhang Wei locked the door to his room and quietly climbed to the top floor along the window.
Halfway through the climb, Zhang Wei suddenly felt a warning sign...
There seemed to be something on top of the ridge.
"people?"
"Rogue or assassin?"
"The method of mastering concealment is no worse than Mo Du's."
Zhang Wei himself is an extraordinary upgrade who prefers perception, precision, and manipulation. In addition, his level is extremely high. Even if the opponent is very skilled, Zhang Wei can still hear the subtle heartbeat and breathing.
Be still and discern carefully.
"One...two...three...nineteen...twenty!"
"My dear, there are so many people! The roof is almost full, right?"
These night walkers are very professional and do not make any conversation, just observing the situation quietly.
After a little thought, Zhang Wei understood the reason.
Zhang Wei was so outstanding in this competition that it was hard for him to escape people's attention.
But today was an important day with Mo Du, and Zhang Wei didn't want these people to disturb him.
Lurking into the crowd, Zhang Wei coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, you can repair the roof during the day. Do you want to peek at the female boss taking a shower so late at night? That's absolutely not allowed!"
Zhang Wei's voice suddenly burst out from the originally silent crowd, and the assassins were immediately frightened with their hearts beating out of their throats!
Of course, no one would take Zhang Wei's ridicule seriously. It was originally a mission to spy on intelligence, so there was no need to go all out.
Looking at the assassins fleeing in all directions, Zhang Wei caught a few of them, knocked them unconscious and took them into Mo Du's room.
"Brother, you are here!"
"This is? The group of people who have been following me recently?"
When he saw Zhang Wei, Mo Du smiled sweetly on the spot, and then looked suspicious when he saw the captured assassin.
"You know you're being followed?"
"Hey, after all, this girl has been in the underground world for twenty years, why don't you understand?"
"Then you let them pry at will without any pressure?"
Mo Du's originally arrogant face suddenly fell down.
He said aggrievedly: "Wine and beauty are just a mess. They can't support experts at all. I can't find anyone around me who can deal with them. I would be even more uneasy if they hired them temporarily..."
Wine and Beauty has been without a senior chef for a long time. Those gourmet hunters felt that their future was hopeless, so naturally they turned traitor.
Zhang Wei reached out and touched Mo Du's head.
Perhaps, Mo Du can be given a boost in strength.
Zhang Wei grabbed Mo Du and sent him to the collection hall, and Zhang Wei's own mind sank into it.
Mo Du was awake this time, but when he went out to face Zhang Wei's new appointment, he did not resist even though he sensed the position of the space switch.
Mo Du came back again, still a little scared in his heart: "Brother, why are we coming back..."
"Of course it's because of you."
"I?"
"It is only about level 12-15, which is still too embarrassing for the successor of the Deer God."
With that said, Zhang Wei left the left side hall.
During the time when Zhang Wei left, Mo Du felt that every second seemed like a year. This place had given her too much fear...
"I'm back, look what I brought you."
A more than ten-meter-long pulley table was pushed in, with a variety of top-notch delicacies listed on it, and the aroma was overflowing!
Garonne Tiger Feast...
Whole beef stew in earthenware pot...
Falling Rain Fruit Platter...
Roshan Big BBQ...
These delicacies were originally accumulated by Zhang Wei. Due to repeated preparation, the reproduction time is only a minimum of 24 hours.
Due to eating too much, these flavors no longer provide any stimulation to Zhang Wei's gourmet cells and can only be used as energy to fill his stomach.
"Brother...this is..."
Modu's level is too low and he doesn't understand the concept of barriers.
After Zhang Wei explained it, he also arranged after-dinner exercises for Mo Du according to his own practice rhythm.
"Don't find it boring here, we are going to have a ten-day special training here!"
"According to the speed of time, it's just dawn outside."
Mo Du said in surprise: "Improve your strength?"
"Brother, do you want to improve my strength? But... my previous instructor told me that my gourmet cells are crude and dull, and the cost of upgrading is much higher than that of others."
"It's okay, just finish eating."
Of course Zhang Wei doesn't care.
Among the food demons, those with only tens of millions of years of inheritance are ignorant new generations, and only those with more than hundreds of millions of years can accumulate enough strength.
There are even rumors that the strongest food demon has a heritage of 13.4 billion years, which is a long life that can be traced back to the food explosion.
But no matter how bad it is, can it still be worse than Zhang Wei?
After all the calculations, Zhang Wei’s food demon was only born for seven months.
At Zhang Wei's signal, Mo Du sat in front of the dining table, placed his scarf, knives, forks, bowls and chopsticks, and performed a very solemn pre-dinner ritual.
"I'll start...wait a moment."
"how?"
"Can you eat with me?"
"This is for you."
"I have been fighting for food with each other since I was a child. When I grow up, I will only change my appearance to imitate others. No one has ever joined me... like this, eating delicious food with my real face."
Zhang Wei chuckled and nodded, sitting across from the dining table. He shook the red wine glass on the dinner plate and collided with Mo Du from a distance.
It can be seen that Mo Du seems a bit reserved...
However, after the first bite of meat entered his stomach, Mo Du no longer cared about the reserved, ladylike, image in front of Zhang Wei.
These dishes seemed to have a huge magic power, making Mo Du's hands and mouth unable to stop.
As the meal progressed, Mo Du's figure entered a secondary growth stage.
The hair becomes black and slender, and the skin on the face becomes firm, smooth, white and elastic.
"Did you feel anything?"
Mo Du didn't have time to respond. Zhang Wei lowered his head and said with a smile: "Carefully feel the sound in your body. It is the urgent call of the gourmet cells for the desire to eat."
"The weaker you are, the more eager you are to become stronger!"
"Your gourmet cells are not weak, you just lack a little chance!"
The food on the table gradually became empty plates. With a comfortable groan, Mo Du stretched his waist and touched his bulging belly.
"I feel so full and full. I feel so comfortable. I feel like I have been reborn!"
Zhang Wei frowned as he looked at the dining table.
Food intake is very poor.
Can I only eat half of the food?
Except for the banquet of Gallon Tiger, the rest of the dishes were not touched at all.
When normal barriers are broken through, the energy taken into the body will be instantly transformed into ingredients that nourish the body.
And this process obviously takes time to accumulate.
"Sigh... Don't be too anxious. We can't expect you to be promoted to a very high level all at once."