People Are Eating Halberd: the Beginning of the Establishment of the Dark Cooking World

Who, who?

Kentaro Oda got up and looked around.

Just then, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

Oda Kentaro was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had returned to the competition venue of the Toto Fried Cooking Contest.

And he was sitting in front of the judgment seat, even with chopsticks in his hand.

His hair and suit were all intact, and he didn't feel soaked by the sea at all.

"...Mr. Oda, what happened just now?"

Those people looked at Oda Kentaro's expression as if he had been completely stunned, and asked carefully.

"Mr. Oda, just now...but what happened?"

Looking at Oda Kentaro's expression, it was sluggish at the beginning, and then changed at this moment.

The judges were a little overwhelmed.

They asked Oda Kentaro carefully.

After half a day, Oda Kentaro slowly recovered.

He turned to look at Tian Suohui.

"This dish, did you think of it yourself?"

Oda Kentaro's throat moved, and it took him a long time to ask this question.

"The spices in this dish were developed by my companions. Other than that, they are all my own original designs."

Tian Suohui looked at Kentaro Kentaro Oda, as if seeing the expectation and encouragement in his eyes, so he said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"well."

After hearing this, Kentaro Oda nodded again and again.

The other judges were perplexed and did not know what Kentaro Oda was referring to.

Fortunately, Oda Kentaro didn't expect them to understand, but turned the fried golden flying dragon in his hand to them in the sky.

"You, come, come, come and try this dish while it's hot!"

He urged urgently.

Seeing Oda Kentaro's anxious appearance, the judges who couldn't wait a long time ago responded and rushed forward.

Pick up a piece of shrimp with chopsticks and put it in your mouth.

Afterwards, they also experienced the wonderful experience that Oda Kentaro just saw, the combination of extremely fresh and extremely fragrant taste.

And the sight of flying dragons in the sky that is enough to make them unforgettable!

"Awesome, it's really amazing..."

"This dish is beyond the definition of any fried dish I've ever eaten!"

"No, this is sublimation! This fried golden dragon is in the sky, it is simply the sublimation of fried dishes!"

The judges complimented the dish without hesitation.

After all, what they saw in the illusion just now was the scene of the sky rising into the sky and tearing the sky apart.

Make them unforgettable for a lifetime!

Many of them are not halberd judges who only cook fried dishes.

But they were able to accept the invitation as judges to participate in this Winter Capital Fried Cooking Contest.

Most of them have an unusual preference for deep-fried dishes.

But even they, who have a soft spot for fried dishes, never imagined that they could taste such a shocking and complex feeling from a fried dish.

They were in the illusion just now and saw the scene of the flying dragon flying into the sky in front of them.

It was enough to make them think they had seen a miracle.

A fried dish, its realm, can it be sublimated to this level? !

The judges who came back to their senses all looked at Tian Suohui with disbelief.

"This dish..."

"A miracle can only be described as a miracle... Although I haven't seen a god, but from this dish, I have seen a real dragon!"

"An impeccable and perfect dish. If I have the opportunity to try this dish again, I will definitely choose not to give it to anyone, and eat it all by myself!"

"me too!"

Someone combined.

"Okay, now that the last contestant's work has been submitted, is it time to announce the results?"

The judges looked at each other, and then looked in the direction of Oda Kentaro in unison.

It seems that he is waiting for this leading figure in the Japanese benzene fried cuisine industry to authoritatively announce the final results of the competition.

In silence, Oda Kentaro finally spoke slowly again.

The hearts of the people also hung up.

Kuninaka Yamato, who thought that his Fried Dragon Warriors would definitely win when he came out, saw the reaction of Kentaro Oda and the other judges just now.

There was also an inexplicable feeling of unease inside.

"No, no... This dish is my specialty, and with my improved sauce and frying recipe, it's impossible to go wrong!"

Guozhong Dahe kept comforting himself in his heart.

"This year's Winter Capital Fried Cooking Contest, the winner... is Kee Tasuo from the representative of Huazhiya!"

As soon as Oda Kentaro's words came out, the first ones to cheer were the judges at the judgement table!

"Great!"

They cheered excitedly.

Obviously, the dish of 553 Tiansuohui not only brought them a delicious experience.

There is also a kind of shock and shock from the soul.

Even they didn't realize that their actions at the moment were like the devout citizens of the kingdom, and they felt a sense of surrender from the heart to Tian Suohui's cooking.

"Xiaohui is really amazing!"

Similarly, Mito Yumei and the others in the audience of the Dark Cuisine Research Association also uttered a burst of admiration for Tiansuohui.

After all, seeing strangers cheering for Tian Suohui, as Tian Suohui's companions, how could they not support Tian Suohui?

What's more, just now, under Mo Yu's personal judgment, they, as well as Tian Suohui himself, have already recognized Tian Suohui's first dish.

There is no way to beat the deep-fried Dragon Warriors cuisine of Kuninaka Yamato.

With less than twenty minutes left in the game time, Tian Suohui was able to successfully complete a counter-kill in such a desperate situation.

How to keep them from getting excited?

While excited, Mito Yumei and the others were also more aware of the gap between themselves and Tiansuohui.

Sure enough, what Mr. Mo Yu said at the beginning was right. Now it seems that Tian Suohui is indeed the most talented existence in the dark cooking research society, except for Mo Yu.

Although such a clear gap between strength and talent makes them feel a little uncomfortable.

However, because this person is Tiansuohui with a friendly personality, although Mito Yumei and others have some complicated hearts, they are still sincerely happy for the current Tiansuohui.

"Let's go."

Seeing that the victory and defeat have been decided, Mo Yu said lightly.

He stood up and walked out without looking back. Mito Yumei and others hurriedly followed him and left.

And just after the members of the Dark Cuisine Research Association left.

"hateful!"

The middle Mozu silk, who had no smile at all on his face, slammed the thing in his hand to the ground.

Guozhong Dahe lost?Guozhong Dahe actually lost? !

Moreover, the secret recipe developed by Eizan Eden for this Winter Capital Fried Cooking Competition also failed!

No longer in the mood to look at Yamato Kuozhong, who had been completely sluggish standing in the same place, Mozu Nakamura was thinking about what to do next.

"The House of Flowers... This is about to rise."

Originally, Huazhiya's recent momentum has been fierce, and this time, it has won the championship of the Winter Capital Fried Cooking Contest.

In front of Mozu silk, it seems that the rise of the House of Flowers has already appeared.

hateful……

But right now, compared to the House of Flowers, the top priority of the Mozu silk is to consider the Mozu House first.

"Fortunately...the agreement was signed with Eisan at the beginning."

"Since his recipe failed, it's just... hum.".

【133】The winner of the escape!Not fighting alone!

After the [-]th Dongdu Fried Cooking Contest, Huazhiya defeated the old fried food shop Mozuya.

It quickly spread from the commercial street to the entire winter capital.

In the streets and alleys, many restaurants are quietly discussing this matter.

"Have you heard that in the fried cooking competition that just ended, Mozuya lost to Huazhiya!"

"The Mozu House? The first frying shop that we used to be in Dongdu?"

"Isn't it true, and it is said that the representative invited by Mozuya for this fried cooking competition, but Kuozhong Yamato, who was known as the king of fried food back then!"

"What, is Hua Zhiwu so powerful that even the king of bombers lost!?"

If it is said that Mozuya lost to Huazhiwu, it will not surprise these people.