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

Mo Yu, however, ignored the angry eyes of those people who seemed to want to peel him off.

Only the incompetent can only put on a stance of fury.

He walked to the cooking table and calmly rolled up his sleeves and said to Jiu-ga.

"Are you ready to start?"

"Oh, boy, you will regret your arrogance today!"

After a long time I dropped this sentence with a bad expression on my face.

Originally, he planned to put some water so that Mo Yu would not lose so badly.

However, I didn't expect that this kid would not appreciate the kindness of his predecessors at all.

Dare to say nonsense here.

"Since this is the case, then I want to see who will lose and cry in the end!"

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"Oops, the president is angry."

"Yeah, this is the first time I've seen the president look so angry."

"Hey, this kid seems to be finished."

Everyone was talking.

Mo Yu naturally heard these discussions at night, but he had no plans to respond.

The contempt and ridicule of these people, to Mo Yu, was like a noisy mosquito buzzing.

Although annoying, if you take care of it, you will only lose your worth.

"If it's ready, then we'll start the game."

For a long time, I stood in front of my cooking counter and said to Mo Yu.

On the side of the cooking table of the two, there are abundant ingredients piled up like a hill.

It is convenient for them to take it anytime while they are cooking.

"can."

Mo Yu nodded slightly.

"Then let's get started!"

After a long time, I gave an order according to the discipline, and started to move at the same time as Mo Yu.

As the eighth seat of the ten heroes, Teruki Kuga is naturally far stronger than most people in Togetsu Academy.

Especially in front of the tofu dishes that he is good at, every movement of Jiuga Teruji seems to be practiced a thousand times.

It has reached the point of being overripe.

In addition, the Mapo tofu he plans to make this time has been his signature dish since he took over the Chinese Cuisine Research Association.

For a long time, I have confidence in Zhaoji, even if I close my eyes, I will not make mistakes in every step of this dish.

This is also the source of his confidence!

However, when the competition was only halfway through, Jiu I Zhaoji heard Mo Yu's cooking table next to him, and there was a small exclamation from the onlookers.

"It looks great."

"Yes, yes, it feels so dazzling, so exciting that people can't take their eyes off."

"This guy, it looks like he really has two brushes."

For a long time, I Zhaoji frowned, and while the tofu was still simmering, I looked in the direction of Mo Yu.

I saw that Mo Yu was about to cut tofu.

Snow-white and tender, as if shatterable tofu was placed on the chopping board.

I saw Mo Yu pick up the cooking knife at hand, as if he just made a few random movements, but flashed a few times in the air, a cold light like special effects that can only be seen in movies!

Swah——

"Wow, what happened just now, is it a sword?"

"It's like watching a movie, the cold air seems to be sticking to the side of the neck, making people shiver from the cold!"

"Look, the tofu has been cut!"

Everyone looked down in surprise. The tofu that was originally the size of a palm has now been turned into a piece of white tender tofu with almost the same size.

Roll on the chopping board.

It seemed that in just a split second, all the tofu was cut so miraculously!

Everyone was shocked.

Is there really such a magical knife in the world? ! .

【6】Shiquan Mapo Tofu!Spicy dishes that bathe people's hearts! (1 more, please collect!)

Everyone couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.

Mo Yu just picked up the cooking knife gently, as if he had just cut it a few times.

Just cut this piece of tofu the size of a palm?

"And it's cut so neatly that almost every piece is exactly the same size."

"Yeah, it's like it's as accurate as you can measure it piece by piece with a ruler."

They were discussing quietly.

Even after a long time, I looked at Mo Yu's actions in disbelief.

After all, the hand that Mo Yu showed just now, according to Ji, I knew very well in my heart that with his swordsmanship, it was absolutely impossible to do.

"Hmph, isn't it just diced tofu? It's the taste of the food that really decides whether to win or lose."

But he is someone who has seen great winds and waves after all. Soon, I will adjust my mentality according to discipline and continue to make my own dishes.

At this time, Mo Yu, who had already blanched the tofu in a pot, also raised his head and glanced lightly in the direction of Jiu Izhaoji.

In this world, there is a clear hierarchy between every cook.

Third-rate chefs, second-rate chefs, first-rate chefs, super chefs, Lin chefs, dragon chefs, Tianwang chefs, God of Cookery!

Between each level, the star is used as a distinction.

From one to nine, one star is the lowest and nine stars is the highest.

When fighting, Mo Yu can observe the opponent's strength level from the opponent's operation.

For example, before he entered Totsuki Academy, those who fought with him using the land deed as a bargaining chip were mostly the strengths of first-class chefs.

A few will have a few super chefs below three stars.

And according to Mo Yu's estimation, the ordinary students studying in Yuanyue Academy are similar in strength to those people.

Probably around the top chefs.

As for Totsuki Academy's top-level strength, existences like Shijie will naturally have a higher level, at least the level of a super chef.

According to Mo Yu's observation just now, Jiu I Zhaoji, who is the eighth seat, should be around the level of a three-star super chef.

This kind of strength, if it is to crush the ordinary students who are only first-level chefs in the academy, there is no pressure at all.

It's no wonder that under such a powerful crushing advantage, my self-confidence has begun to expand day by day.

At this time, the tofu in Mo Yu's pot had just been boiled.

The tofu, which was originally white and tender, became more tender after being scalded in boiling water.

It makes people unconsciously imagine the smooth taste when they are dipped in seasoning.

And Jiu I Zhaoji, who was always one step faster than Mo Yu, was already preparing to fry his own tofu dishes.

"Wow, this spicy fragrance, accompanied by the sound of oil bursting, is worthy of being the president. Just the first second of frying, it grabbed everyone's sense of smell."

"Yeah, this scent, compared to the dishes I ate in Chinese restaurants before, doesn't feel like it's of the same grade!"

"My stomach can't help but growl."

Different from the white, tender and light taste of tofu itself, Mapo tofu is heavy oil and spicy.

In addition, Jiuga Zhaojiben is a loyal fan of Zhongguo Sichuan cuisine. He not only has in-depth experience and understanding of this cuisine.

At the same time, he also ingeniously integrates his own unique ideas into these dishes.

As a result, the quality of the food has been greatly improved compared to the original.

"Okay, I've been making special Mapo tofu for a long time!"

Soon, a plate of steaming mapo tofu came out of the pot.

"Wow, this bright red and oily color, just looking at it, makes my saliva go down."

"As expected of the long-time president, making this dish is like running water together."

"I've got my chopsticks ready!"

Everyone praised me for taking care of me for a long time.

After a long time, I snorted proudly and turned to Mo Yu.

"Hey, is your cooking good?"

Mo Yu seemed to have just finished all the preparations for the ingredients, and was just about to cook the ingredients.

"Don't worry, just wait a moment."

Mo Yu looked at Jiu I Zhaoji with a bright face, still calm and unmoved.

"You can taste his dishes first, mine will be ready soon."

"Hmph, it's such a time, and you still dare to be strong."

After a long time, I turned to look at the members around me.