The taste is very adaptable. For example, when you first eat some less salty dishes, and after the taste is adapted, you will continue to eat more salty dishes. If you usually feel that it is too salty, you will feel that it is just right at this time.

If you get used to heavy saltiness and eat some light and delicious dishes, you will feel indifferent and boring.

In Li Mu's opinion, this middle-aged man is definitely a master among experts. He can actually make a cup of blood food into layers, strengthening the fishy smell layer by layer, gradually adapting to the heavy-tasting fishy smell. When drinking the feast of thousands of blood that he cooks up later, it will be like drinking rotten water, which is indifferent and boring and difficult to swallow.

The ability to season the fishy smell so well and spread evenly layer by layer is so clever that ordinary chefs can't even see the mystery of this.

I'm afraid the middle-aged man thought that Li Mu could not see the mystery of the cup of blood food he taught, so he was so confident that Li Mu could prepare a feast of thousands of blood.

Feis also took a cup of Feast of Ten Thousand Bloods and tasted it briefly, and her face suddenly showed joy. Although the other party was powerful and the blood food he drank was very delicious, the Feast of Ten Thousand Bloods and Li Mu was only equal to each other. Although Li Mu's Feast of Ten Thousand Bloods could not win, it was not considered a defeat. This was already a good ending.

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Fis naturally didn't know the mystery, and she only tasted it a little and had no intention of continuing to drink it.

Seeing Fes' smile after tasting his blood food, Qiu Bokong San just sneered.

Li Mu began to prepare his feast of thousands of blood. Feis looked aside for a while and suddenly saw his communicator ringing. He looked at it and was connected by Fanton, and was waving to her in the private room on the second floor.

Feis arrived in the private room on the second floor. Vandun said with a serious expression: "Do you know who that person is?"

"Qiu Bo Wufang's son Qiu Bo Kong San." Feis nodded and said.

"You have just drunk the blood food he adjusted, and you must think it's just similar to Li Tang's. Even if Li Tang can't win, he won't lose, right?" Vandun asked at Fes.

"Don't you think so, Lord Vandon?" Fes's face changed.

"You must have not finished the cup of blood food from Qiu Bokong San." Vandon explained the secret of the blood food prepared by Qiu Bokong San to Fes. After hearing this, Fes's face changed drastically.

"Li Tang should know, right?" Feis asked worriedly.

"I don't know, Qiu Bo Kong San is worthy of being the one who has obtained Qiu Bo Wufang's true teachings. His technique is so clever. Even I, after drinking that cup of blood food, I was shocked to realize the trick. Li Mu did not taste his blood food, but at Li Mu's level, he should be able to see something." Vandun said.

"As long as he can see it, the fishy smell is heavier than Qiu Bokong San, you can win." Feis said.

"It's not that simple." Vandun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is a limit to the acceptance of fishy smell in the sense of taste. In fact, the final fishy smell of Qiu Bokong San's cup of blood food has far exceeded the limit of enjoyment of taste. It is just because he used layers of methods to paralyze the taste, which made people finally accept the fishyness that exceeded his own taste."

"But because Li Tang trained bleeding food, it was already the stage when they gradually returned to their sensitivity after drinking that cup of blood food. That is, they did not fully recover, and they were not able to accept extreme fishy smells as they were at the beginning. So if Li Tang adjusts it lightly at this time, it will make people feel boring. If the mixing is heavy, it will make people feel fishy smell difficult to put in. No matter what they do, it will be wrong." Vandun said.

"Then Li Tang is sure to lose?" Feis widened his eyes.

"It's basically difficult to win. Qiu Bokong San is really amazing. Whether it's understanding of blood, cooking skills, and control of time, they can reach the peak in seconds." After a pause, Vandon continued: "If you want to win, Li Tang must know the taste of the Eden clan as much as he knows, and judge how much their taste has recovered when he trains the Feast of Thousand Blood, so as to make the corresponding fishyness so that they can feel good and not lose to Qiu Bokong San."

"But this is really too difficult and almost impossible to do it. What's more, not everyone drinks all the blood food of Qiu Bokong San in one breath. Some people drink fast, some people drink slow, and some people drink other feeds. These will affect their taste recovery speed. Therefore, it is impossible for Li Tang to prepare a feast of thousands of blood that satisfy everyone. As long as some people think that his feast of thousands of blood is hard to drink, Li Tang has already lost, and Qiu Bokong San's purpose has reached."

"What should I do?" Fes was already a little confused.

"There is no choice but to see what Li Tang wants to do." Fanton spread his hands and said.

Fes immediately looked at Li Mu, who was about to prepare the Feast of Ten Thousand Bloods downstairs with a depressed look on his face. At this time, it was too late to say anything and do anything. Everything could only be seen by Li Mu himself, and then he left it to fate.

Li Mu put the prepared feast of thousands of blood on the table, and Qiu Bokong San just looked at Li Mu and sneered.

Judging from his blood-food expert's perspective, the feast of thousands of blood that Li Mu cooked was still the same. The blood source used was still those blood sources, and the final taste of the cooking will still be the same as before.

"I thought I could see at least my technique, but I couldn't even see it. It was a waste of my thoughts." Qiu Bokong San sneered in his heart.

If Ito hadn't begged him personally, Ao Bokan San would have been lazy to pay attention to such an inconspicuous chef. He just took this trip because of the many benefits that Ito gave to Ao Bokan's family every year.

"Please enjoy my feast of thousands of blood." Li Mu had completed his feast of thousands of blood. After putting down his gloves, he made a gesture of invitation to everyone.

The diners who were already eager to know the outcome of this battle were scrambling to get the feast of thousands of blood prepared by Li Mu and try to see what the difference was with the middle-aged man.

Vandun and Fes also came down from the upper floor and each took a cup of a feast of thousands of blood. Fes was extremely nervous and picked up the feast of thousands of blood to the tip of his nose, and his face suddenly changed.

A strong fishy smell rushed into Fes' nose, which immediately made Fes' heart chill: "It's over, Li Tang discovered Qiu Bokong San's method, but he was unable to deal with it. The method he used was as I thought, and wanted to overwhelm Qiu Bokong San with a heavier taste, but he was hit by Qiu Bokong San's trick."

Feis's face had turned pale, and it was already imagined that the diners would spray out directly after drinking this extremely fishy feast of thousands of blood.

"It's over, Li Tang is over, and the Holy Light is over." Feis frowned slightly when he saw many people picking up cups and putting them on the tip of their noses. It could be seen that they all smelled the fishy smell that was rushing.

Seeing this, Qiu Bokong San had a victorious smile on his face. He almost didn't need to look anymore and could declare his victory.

Qiu Bokong San sat in the chair with a little smugness, just waiting to listen to the sound of the many diners spitting out the bloody feast, so as to get up to celebrate his victory.

Although it was just a chef who was famous in Tianyunxing, it was not a big achievement, but winning so cleanly and brightly made Qiu Bokong San feel very comfortable.

Looking at the diners frowning, even pinching their noses and drinking a little bit of Li Mu's blood feast, Qiu Bokong's proud corners of his mouth curled up.

But after waiting for a while, Qiu Bokong San, who was ready to get up and publish his declaration of victory, did not see the diners spewed out for a long time. Instead, some diners raised their glasses and tasted them again.

Qiu Bokongsan frowned and watched the diners taste more and more often, and the more frequent the more they tasted. From the uncertainty at the beginning, the little taste of the light, to the big gulp at the back, Qiu Bokongsan was extremely surprised.

"Impossible. Even if he can judge the recovery speed of his taste, he will not be able to make a fishy smell suitable for everyone's taste. This is simply impossible!" Qiu Bokong San looked at the savory diners in disbelief and could not believe everything his eyes saw.

This has broken his cognition. Even if he set up a situation, he himself did not think of any way to solve it. It would be possible to do it until everyone's sense of taste has completely recovered and then a normal feast of thousands of blood will be called up.

However, because he used layers of paralysis to push the fishy smell to a very high level, the taste recovery time was very slow, and at least it was impossible to recover during this period.

No matter how Qiu Bokong San thought, it was impossible to make a bloody food that would satisfy everyone's taste. However, seeing all the people who drank Li Mu's Feast of Ten Thousand Blood, they looked like they had not drunk enough, and none of them showed dissatisfaction, which really made him unable to figure it out.

Originally, Fes had already held the Feast of Ten Thousand Blood in despair and had no mood to drink it again and again, but seeing the many diners drinking the Feast of Ten Thousand Blood incessantly, some even squeezed in front of them to get a second cup, which made Fes, who was already desperate, widen their eyes and look at everything that was happening in front of them in disbelief.

"Fis, you should try the feast of thousands of blood in your hand, you will definitely like it." Vandun, who had already finished drinking a feast of thousands of blood, said to Fis with a smile.

"But I just drank a little Qiu Bokong San's blood food, such a heavy fishy smell..." Fes said to Vandon with some uncertainty.

"It doesn't matter, try it. What I'm talking about is all theory and skills, but sometimes skills are useless in front of real food. No matter how good the skills are, they cannot stop your taste from telling you that this is the most delicious dish in the world." Vandun savored the taste in his mouth and said with a fascination. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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