Rebirth as a Cooking God

The target is one person tall and round, just like an ordinary dart target. It is enlarged, and a grid is a problem.

At this time, the target is already rotating at a high speed, and the handwriting of the above ten questions is blurred.

Who will shoot?

Xia Yu and Bernard stood still and a staff member handed over the coin.

Unexpectedly, both of them ignored the coin, but stared at each other.

"That, that..."

Chiyo Aichi interrupted them, "Time is tight, please two toss coins, decide who throws darts to choose the topic!"

"Miss Chiyo, let's throw darts."

Xia Yu glanced at the hostess, who was already holding a shiny dart in her hand.

"Ah, here I come?"

Chiyo Aichi stunned.

"Then the beautiful lady will do the work."

Bernard leaned back slightly, very gentleman.

For him, what topic is not important, what matters is his performance on the field!

It is one thing for such an international event that has attracted much attention. Whether it is the psychological quality that brings it out is another matter.

At least, Bernard felt his heart was much stronger than the young chef in front of him.

"You shouldn't play in such an international event." Bernard sighed kindly. "Once you lose, you don't know what a terrible shadow you will have. Can you imagine the atmosphere of public opinion? Endless mocking?" , Abusive, endless people who fall into the well, although you are young, you pass the super exam, but it is too dazzling, and it is even more terrible when you fall. If you cannot bear this pressure, I am afraid that it will be difficult to perform on stage."

"Thank you."

Xia Yu said with a smile, "However, these words are based on your victory. I can understand that this is your early victory declaration?"

Bernard sneered.

"In order to express gratitude, I will go all out!" Xia Yu added.

He went all out to increase his tone.

"what--"

Bernard said coldly: "I also hope that you can come up with the strongest cooking skills and join me in the successful interpretation of the first show in Area A. After all, the one-man show is really boring. The duel refers to the opponents who are equivalent, not crushed. !"

When the two were talking, Chiyo Aichi also hesitated and cast his eyes on the director.

The director made an OK gesture, so the female host could only leave the flow of the desk, and the right palm shook slightly, holding the prepared dart, and gazing at the rapidly rotating target in front.

Multiple cameras came out of focus.

Swish.

The darts fell, the rotating target stopped suddenly, and the subject was also displayed on the big screen of the venue in close-up.

"Wow--"

The frypot immediately frowned, and more than half of the audience stood up in shock.

Two large characters, clearly reflected in the picture-

French food!

"Oh... French cuisine!"

"This is too bad for Lecturer Xia. Isn't his opponent a student of the French Academy? The French Academy is located in France, the origin of French cuisine. More precisely, it is the French Cuisine Academy!"

Ji Xingliao's eyes widened.

"I knew it!"

Dojima rubbed her brows tightly, listening to the turmoil of the venue, and her heart sank.

This is an international competition, a team of super-level players, but they are all at the top of the pyramid. Even if there is no "kill" recipe, the worst is in the middle of research and development.

What's more, the subject also hit the enemy's area of ​​expertise.

Azumi Rina was already shaking her legs. On the chair, she was restless and could only bite her nails anxiously, listening to the rubbing sounds of teeth and nails, and her eyes gradually became hollow.

"Mr. Chapel, please come to you in the second game, you must get it!" Yazong Zongwei said to the old professor sideways, "The second game was won, the third game was won, and the fourth game was given to me. !"

He defaulted on Xia Yu's first show loss.

"At this point, Chef Xia is going to lose!" Elizabeth covered her mouth, squinting slightly like a little fox, with a little gloating, "Speaking of it, I haven't seen him lose, what did he lose?" What about the expression? Uncle Mas."

Mars asked the niece's playful question and could only shake his head in silence.

On stage.

"Hug, sorry!"

Chiyo Aichi bowed again and again, crying out loud.

She knows the significance of this battle, and even knows what kind of public opinion siege the loser will suffer. Therefore, Chiyo Aichi is really guilty for drawing such a "biased" question.

Xia Yu could only comfort her, patted the hostess's back, and rolled his eyes in his heart. He was clearly the contestant but he wanted to reassure him in the past. Which one happened?

Bernard said nothing, carrying the winner's self-confidence, directly asking the staff for ingredients.

"Xia Yu, what ingredients do you need?"

A staff member asked.

Xia Yu looked up and cast a glance at Bernard's side, "What he wants, what I want, copy me a set intact."

"Eh……?

The female staff suddenly sweated.

"Go quickly, time is tight." Xia Yu urged.

"Okay, okay!"

This scene, which fell in the eyes of the audience, triggered a large-scale discussion.

Everyone could not hear the conversation, only to see the staff go away.

"Miss Chiyo, don't you cry?" Xia Yu was speechless to the hostess who rubbed her eyes next to her. "Relax, I lost. I will definitely not dump the pot. Don't bear the psychological burden."

Finished.

He walked into his kitchen counter by himself.

Chiyo Aichi stared at his back and muttered, "Identical ingredients? What is he going to do?"

Although the host can’t show his position, in his heart, Chiyo Aichi must support his familiar chef, not to mention that he and Xia Yu have known each other for half a year, and he has an admiration and longing for this young chef in his heart, so, Chiyai Aichi was so distressed about the question that he was very unfavorable for Xia Yu.

Soon, the turmoil of the venues did not decrease, but there was a stronger trend, and everyone's ears were filled with buzzing sounds.

Two sets of identical ingredients and kitchenware are placed near two kitchen counters diagonally.

Xia Yu and Bernard stared at each other across a stage.

He could see the lingering suspicion in Berner's eyes.

"At this angle, the vision is very clear!"

Whispering in the mouth ~ www.readwn.com ~ The cooking process does not wear a portable microphone. This self-talk is only heard by Xia Yu and Chiyo Aichi who is standing nearby. The hostess slightly tilted her head and expressed puzzlement. .

clang!

The golden gong sounded and the cooking session began. The participating chefs must present the dishes within 2 hours.

Five judges have been seated on the sidelines.

The neon local people are very strange to these five people. After all, it is an international competition. The judges are naturally selected from around the world. There are blonde middle-aged handsome men, mature women with linen long hair and slim figure, and thin old men with hunchbacks.

boom.

With the roar, two large iron cages were pushed onto the stage by the staff.

In the cage, it is a strange hybrid animal.

"this is……"

Many chefs stood up in shock.