Rebirth as a Cooking God

"Yes, he's a comet!"

"He became famous in the Sapporo International Tournament!"

"He, when Fang stepped on the ancient land, there was a name spreading--"

"he is the one--"

"Young Devil, Xia Yu!"

boom!

Heavy metal background sound effect is given, low and powerful.

The lights hit the most special sixth treasure chair.

Xia Yu got up, waved at the camera with a smile, waved to the auditorium, and to the guest rooms on all four sides, no matter where the boos came from, he had made up his mind. Isn’t it just black powder, just use a perfect And the classic interpretation of the cuisine will conquer them, at least they have to pass by the fans.

In the boos and cries, Xia Yu greeted and sat back.

The introduction of the six leaders accounted for a large part of the opening. In contrast, when the next 20 rookies came on stage, when the MC read out their names and gave a brief introduction, the stadium no longer had an explosive effect of calling and calling.

"Lei Aoxue, a descendant of Lei's, the owner of the contemporary "Seven Star Sword", the heir to the title..."

The master of ceremonies introduced this paragraph, and Xia Yu couldn't help but look up at a Qingli woman.

Very coincidentally, the woman took off her black cloak and looked straight.

The two stared at each other for about seven or eight seconds, and then moved away from each other as if they had reached an agreement.

The camera captured this scene, which disappointed many interested people.

Whispering whispered in the private room above.

"Lei's descendants do not intend to trouble him?"

"That Xia Yu, in the Sapporo tournament, so brightened many suspected "Seven Star Knife" kitchenware, with the temperament of Lei's vein, it should be endless..."

"Ah!"

Hearing these words, Wei An and Kong Chun stared at each other, sneering.

"Today, it is not the descendants of Lei Shi and his stage, these two people just reached a tacit understanding." Kong Chun said so.

Wei An snorted coldly, "This is the battlefield between Feizhou and him. Who dares to step in?"

Also in a private room.

The leader of the dark world Yan Qi, look at the beautiful and elegant Lei Aoxue, and then look at the calm Xia Yu. The corner of his mouth is drawn. To the old fellow friend who is also very calm, he said: "Xia Qing, you really don’t know your grandson. Where did you get the set of Seven Star Swords?"

Xia Qing laughed and said: "I know, maybe less than you."

He waved his hand. "Don't say this, the focus is not here. You saw the pre-match interview. I think that the **** is going to do a lot of things. What kind of recipe did he prepare?"

Yan Qi stared at Ye Feizhou on the throne.

"I'm also curious about Ye Feizhou's recipe for fighting."

clang!

After the introduction of the contestant and 20 rookie players, there was no trace of muddy water. The male master of ceremonies sounded the golden gong and announced aloud: "So, please invite 5 judges to appear on stage!"

The other set of seats is slowly raised from the stage and fixed in a relatively prominent position.

"Uh!"

The light hit the old man in the middle, his face appeared on the screen, and suddenly, the four seats sounded terrifiedly.

"Oh my God!"

"That's the one!"

"Heaven--"

"Why did the leader come to be the judge of the decisive game? It seems that he last appeared in the game hunting field, or more than ten years ago."

The master of ceremonies was hidden again, and the camera on the stage from a height gave the judges a full-length lens.

Apart from the master of the Chinese food industry, he is also on the left and right, and is also two well-known dragon chefs.

The old man of Lan, the executive chairman of this conference, the ultimate official at the official level, the full name of Lan Fengxian, the first dragon chef of Shudi, the elder of the Sichuan Chuan Chef Union...

Some viewers counted the halo hanging on Lan Fengxian, which was somehow an old monster who once dazzled the Chinese world, but only retired a little in recent years and appeared relatively low-key.

The third dragon chef, Karl, is a scalpel. He was invited to serve as a judge from the IGO Danish headquarters to the Chinese community. Speaking of this, Xia Yu returned to China to rub the plane of this big man, so, Xia Yu sat on Karl There was no surprise on the jury.

What surprised him most was the emergence of the leader.

In particular, the old man's profound eyes cast on him from the air, making Xia Yu's back cold.

"This old guy is really watching me!"

Xia Yu thought sullenly.

While feeling pressure and sweating on the forehead, a trace of unexplained excitement grew in the heart, and a heat flow spread to the limbs...

The whole person burned inexplicably.

cough!

In front of someone else's master, beat the apprentice, is this Liangzi big?

But why not worry at all, but full of excitement like a forbidden fruit? Xia Yu secretly awarded himself the Best Troublemaker Gold Award. When it comes to troublemaking, who dares to engage in the same way as the leader? Absolutely ate the bear heart leopard gall.

Dragon Head, Lan Fengxian, and Carl Sage are the three dragon judges.

The remaining two are Wei Qinglian and a Lin chef playing soy sauce. Listening to the audience, it seems that they are the leaders of the XX cold chef alliance.

I am afraid that the players on the stage, Xia Yu excited sweating palms.

"China Five Shows" and the 20 rookies, which is not a tight face, some people even have a slight body reaction.

"let's start--"

The leader announced.

The master of ceremonies floated again, and the excited voice resounded: "Before the battle begins, please let me briefly talk about the rules."

"This battle uses the ranking competition system!"

"Six champions and 20 rookies, each one has only one chance to challenge at any time. There is no limit to the number of subjects and questions. Even if you are at the bottom of the score, you can directly write to the King of Challenge!"

"In addition, players who receive multiple war scripts at the same time can freely choose the opponent you want!"

Xia Yu's summary of the rules is just two words—

Melee!

There is no order, there is only a scuffle between the losers and the winners, and only the winners can get to their desired positions, and the opportunity is only once. If you lose, you can only come back next year, which can be said to be very cruel.

"clang!"

Ring the bell and announce the official start of the next book.

Strangely, there were a total of 26 people on stage, no one acted rashly, and the scene seemed silent for a while.

"Magic--"

An audience with insufficient patience shouted, "Please go out!"

More urging voices flooded the venue.

"Choose whoever you want, and kill if you feel uncomfortable!"

"Quickly, reveal your devil's posture!"

The live broadcast of beating the children was full of sight, and the audience's shouting was more real than the live barrage.

Listening to those anxious voices, it was like seeing the intensive rolling barrage hurriedly, Xia Yu was funny on the sixth treasure chair.

Hello.

Is something wrong? Shouldn't the real devil sit on Taishan, wait for a group of brave men to set foot in his palace to challenge him and pile up corpses?

Thinking like this, his eyes swept away, and he noticed Xia Yu's eyes. Li Han, Tang Yuqiong, and Wu Yingying were on the chair and their scalp exploded.

"Don't, don't!"

If it weren't for the large audience, Li Han's morality would be pleading.

"Little girl asks to let go--"

Wu Yingying, who was at the bottom of the five shows, also whispered, "I want to keep my energy to deal with other people. I feel that my fifth position is dangerous!"

Tang Yuqiong simply threatened: "Hum, if you dare to write to me, watch me go back and don't kill you!"

Xia Yu glanced at the other 20 rookies gathered at the other end~www.readwn.com~ So, the exaggerated scene appeared, everyone turned his head and staggered his eyes, and dared not stare at them.

Only Chen Yang, Yuan Yun and Lei Aoxue were the exceptions, but the eyes of the three of them flickered, and obviously they were also reluctant to accept this Devil's Book of War. If Xia Yu wants to take the initiative to write a book to whom.

It's cold.

Unexpectedly, the Demon King's gas field really existed. The master of ceremonies took a handkerchief beside the judging table, wiped his sweat, and said with a smile: "It seems that the players are very cautious about the only challenge opportunity..."

The speech fell, and the throne of the throne was standing tall.

"I, write to Xia Yuxia chef!"

The sonorous voice.

Ye Feizhou!

The 5th Lei Wang took the initiative to fight the book!