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Volume 1, Immortal Ascension Conference, Chapter 64: Suffering from lack of culture

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    Typos?  When he heard this answer, the Food Immortal turned his eyes back to the dinner plate in disbelief, and carefully observed the third word in the second line, and finally discovered that there was something mysterious in that word with an unusually complex structure.  Suddenly someone added a horizontal line.  It is actually a bit exaggerated to say that the gods are unaware of ghosts. With #xian's eyesight, even the smallest details will not be missed at a glance. But who would carefully look at the decorations on the plate when tasting the food wholeheartedly?  Are there any typos?  However, it is not far-fetched to say that this is a flaw. As a part of the decoration, this famous poem does have the effect of setting off the atmosphere of the entire dish. If there are omissions in the text, there will be regrets in the perfect dish As a person  Food Immortal, he actually shouldn't have made such an omission, but Wang Lu's question was designed so cleverly that it targeted his weakness. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT 18,000 years ago, when he had just entered Taoism through delicious food, the master who led him into Taoism once said something.  "Although the way of gourmet food is a different approach, it is almost heretical, but if you want to succeed in this way, you must learn from the wisdom of many ways and integrate it You have a free-spirited mind and full of aura, but you hate reading and literacy the most. I am afraid that you will have to eat in the future  It¡¯s a shame that he has no education.¡± ¡°Two thousand years later, he has perfected his skills, built the body of an earthly immortal, and is close to ascending to the Taoism, but his master¡¯s words have long been forgotten.  He is only a Nascent Soul, and his vision is far inferior to his own. What value can his insights and messages have?  culture?  How many spiritual stones is it worth?  How many pieces of fat?  Thinking of it at this time, the Food Immortal couldn't help but remain silent.  Master, I didn¡¯t expect that with your mere Nascent Soul cultivation back then, you could really see into the future ten thousand years later. I have considered myself a gourmet fairy all my life, but I didn¡¯t expect that I would suffer the consequences of culture. ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll blame you.¡± Food  Xian gritted his teeth and finally recognized it. At the same time, loud cheers came from outside the stadium.  Because at this time, Aya had successfully scored 251 points, just two points ahead of the Food Immortal. For the same type of dishes, it only took Aya a moment to see the flaw, and from her calm eyes  It¡¯s not hard to see.  Wang Lu did not reveal the topic in advance. In fact, Wang Lu had not told Aya that he was coming to participate in the food tasting competition before today. But Aya is undoubtedly an excellent food tasting master. With her monster-level intuition on the battlefield, and  As a gourmet, she possesses the necessary knowledge, and her performance is only slightly inferior to that of the Food Fairy.  In the upright first half of the game, although she didn't have the upper hand, she kept following closely. But in the second half when Wang Lu started to be shameless, Aya's advantage was clearly revealed.  As a scholar from the Xiyi Continent, her cultural level is enough to compete with academic masters like Wang Lu, and she also has the characteristics of a woman who is as meticulous as a hair. She can see the flaws in the poems on the plate at a glance.  Where it is, it forms an extremely sharp contrast with the Food Immortal.  "However, this kind of trivial skill is only for this one time." The food fairy was fooled once, and he would not be fooled a second time. He just didn't like reading, and he was not illiterate. He could always see the typos if he was careful.  What's more, in food appreciation, decoration is only one part of it. As long as his basic skills remain solid, he will still be sure to win this competition.  This confidence lasted until he turned his attention to the next dish.  The same pattern, the delicate edge of the plate, was printed with an equally delicate ancient poem. The Food Fairy frowned and found that there were many words that Yu Jian didn't recognize. "Damn, are you too cruel?" Those ancient poems are  Real ancient poems are also ancient poems that need to be traced back to the ancient immortals who gained enlightenment 18,000 years ago. Many of the characters are ancient Chinese characters and have been abandoned long ago However, in conjunction with this thousand-year-old mountain grass  The dipping sauce can bring out the ancient charm, and I can't tell what the presentation is about. However, it doesn't matter if he doesn't know the words. The competition does not require him to pick out a specific word that is wrong. It is enough to answer that there are typos in the poem.  However, at this moment, Shixian felt a chill in his heart, and then yelled: "Wang Lu, you are such a bitch." Wang Lu still smiled and said: "Senior, why did you say this?" Shixian spit out a grain of sand from his mouth angrily:  "There is actually sand in the grass." Wang Lu said, "Oh, congratulations, senior, for finding the question. Do you want to confirm the answer?" Confirm the answer?  The Food Fairy just wanted to punch his head off. If it weren't for this grain of sand, he would certainly be able to confirm that the only flaw was in the poem, because the mountain grass itself was perfect, and the sauce was fresh and simple, with endless aftertaste.  The presentation and decoration are just right, the only thing that could go wrong is a typo in the poem.  But now with this grain of sand, he can't confirm it because the flaws may be two or only one. A food tasting competition can actually play such a scheming game. The Food Fairy is really impressed.However, as a contestant, he was boiling with anger. "This is not a food tasting at all, it is purely a vicious game of conspiracy and intrigue. "Anyway, what is your answer?" Wang Lu asked unhurriedly.  , turned around and looked at Aya Faced with the same type of question, Aya pondered for a moment and reported the answer: "There is a typo in the third line of the ancient poem." The Food Fairy gritted his teeth: She said nothing  Yi people, how come their attainments in ancient writing are deeper than their own?  No matter how much I don¡¯t like reading, I still put in a lot of effort to study classical books. Wang Lu smiled slightly. When Aya came to the Kyushu Continent, she was not familiar with the place, and she was focused on finding a way to win the war During this period, she read ancient books,  Does it cost more than just time?  At this time, the score difference between Aya and Shixian had reached three points. Shixian finally said: "My answer is that there is sand in the grass, that's all." Wang Lu nodded and said: "Wise choice, but it's a pity that I can't  "Score." "Humph" Choose to answer a flaw. The worst possible outcome is no points, but if you guess wrong, points will be deducted. Wang Lu is indeed a master of psychological warfare. But again, the Food Immortal will not suffer the same loss.  the second time.  After tasting the thousand-year-old mountain grass, the Food Immortal Yu Jian stopped and took out a book from his sleeve, an ancient dictionary handed down to him by his master eighteen thousand years ago. "Alas, early  It¡¯s time to listen to Master and memorize all of this book" As the Food Immortal said, he glanced around, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and put the book away.  With the strength of #Xian¡¯s soul, it only takes a blink of an eye to memorize a dictionary.  After that, he spent a total of one cup of tea, memorized two dictionaries, and more than a dozen anthologies of ancient poetry. Although he still lacked in-depth understanding, it was still impossible for him to create any unique famous lines, but he was no longer able to connect poems.  I can't tell if there are any typos in it.  At this time, Aya's points were already nearly ten points ahead of his, but the Food Immortal was going to get his points back very quickly. There was still half of the schedule, and he had many opportunities. And what else could Wang Lu do with his little tricks?  Thinking of this, his eyes turned to the next dish: "Falled Leaves Seeking Roots", a cold dish made from the roots of ancient spiritual trees. It is also very valuable, no less than the ten thousand-year-old mountain grass just now.  Moreover, this dish also contains a special artistic conception and the standard is very high.  The Food Immortal's tiny eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself that this time it would probably be decorated with poems about homesickness of a wanderer, but he was already familiar with all the relevant poems. No matter how many tricks Wang Lu came up with, he would not be able to do it.  No longer afraid. However, when he looked closely, Shi Xian found that there was no poem on the disk, only a string of seemingly incomprehensible characters.  b¡À^^ (Ø­a What the hell is this? The Food Fairy thought for a long time, but could not determine the meaning of this string of characters. He only felt that a seemingly simple line of characters contained awe-inspiring magical power.  After looking at it for a long time, he felt vaguely dizzy. So he turned his eyes and turned his attention back to the dish itself. He used his chopsticks to pick up the plump roots soaked in the mountain spring, and sure enough, he found a flaw.  Okay, how many flaws does this dish have? What is that ghost painting charm? Does it contain flaws? However, after searching through his memory, Shixian couldn¡¯t remember that he had ever seen such a thing. But Wang Lu deliberately took it.  It is absolutely impossible for some new things born during his 16,000 years of sleep to make things difficult for him. Among the people watching on the scene are not only the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, but also fellow Earth Immortals. If Wang Lu cheated openly,  Someone must have jumped out to Yu She, but obviously not. So, the question is exactly the same as the previous dish. Can it only be solved by guessing? The food fairy was extremely emotional, and he was far from having the intuition to predict the future.  Like that girl from the West, she can guarantee a 99% accuracy rate by relying on guessing. "There are two flaws in this dish. One is that the roots are handled incorrectly, and the other is there is an error in the ghost painting." Wang Lu  Smiled again: "It's a pity that I have to deduct one point from you. That formula for finding the root is correct. Isn't the beauty of mathematics very touching?" "Haha." Shixian Yun smiled softly and raised his right hand  But he pinched and broke the chopsticks that had been with him for many years. Mathematics is actually a mathematical formula. Damn it, what I hate most is that mathematics can count numbers clearly. Isn¡¯t it enough to do the basic four operations? Why is there such a need for such complicated mathematics?  Tools At the same time, looking at the dozens of dishes left on the table and the various designs on the plates, the Food Fairy's heart had begun to waver, and his belief in victory was gone. Strictly speaking, Wang Lu was always  Making a fuss about presentation is already a sign of inferiority.?Yes this is a competition field, a competition for scores, not food appreciation. Even if Wang Lu's methods are despicable and shameless, as long as they are within the framework of the rules, they are blameless. He has no choice but to endure.  What made him confident enough to take the initiative?  His mood was in confusion, and his appetite also disappeared. The Food Fairy was silent for a moment, and saw that Aya's score had exceeded him by more than 20 points "That's enough, I don't want to compete anymore." The Food Fairy stood up from the stone pier, his face ashen.  , and walked away.  Outside the stadium, there were loud cheers
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