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Chapter 1078 Chapter 119 The First Showdown

Five or six minutes later, the staff brought up the ingredients for the two of them one after another.

"The first match of the third round starts now!"

After the host took the microphone and announced the start of the competition, Fu Xiuyun and Ai Nier quickly took out their respective ingredients.

Anel's ingredients are relatively simple, tomato, cream, broth, wine, pepper... The main ingredient is filet beef.

"Chef Fu, it's a great honor to compete with you. Although my sister doesn't like me, I still want to compete with you." Anel said seriously.

Zheng Ke has known Ai Nier for a long time, and this is the first time he has seen Ai Nier who is serious.

"As you wish. Although I want to fight Catherine the most, we should be able to take you away 3:0. However, this result is not bad. At least it can wake up the rest of the East. We still have a lot of shortcomings."

Fu Xiuyun pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, and brought up the ingredients in the trolley one by one.

"Hey, your ingredients are—" Ai Nier looked at the ingredients in Fu Xiuyun's hands and said in surprise.

"Oh, you said this, we call it 'pork belly head', which is actually a part of the pig's stomach. By the way, there are also chicken gizzards... This dish is actually very good." Fu Xiuyun smiled lightly.

"It seems to be pork belly and chicken gizzards. Mmm, it looks delicious." Xiao Lin Gendan wiped the saliva that had already flowed out, and his eyes glistened.

"Pig stomach and chicken stomach? Senior, don't Europeans have resistance to internal organs?" Sato Shoji, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and asked Zheng Ke.

"Who did you listen to?" Zheng Ke looked at Sato Shoji in astonishment.

"The media seems to say that, right?" Sato Shoji scratched his head.

"Do you know that there is a French dish called 'French Fried Foie Gras'?" Zheng Ke asked.

Sato Akiji nodded repeatedly, "This dish is very famous."

"Isn't foie gras just offal? Moreover, Americans don't eat animal offal, and many Europeans can eat it." Zheng Ke said.

"So that's the case! Damn, I was deceived by those bad media." Sato Shoji clenched his fists and said excitedly.

Hehe, you should know these things by thinking more about them.

Zheng Ke shook his head helplessly, and turned his eyes back to the big screen.

He had seen Anel's cooking skills before, and it was really good, but it was very difficult to challenge Fu Xiuyun.

Therefore, Zheng Ke's attention was also on Fu Xiuyun. He wanted to know how big the gap was between him and Fu Xiuyun.

However, he soon discovered that Fu Xiuyun didn't use "realm", so there were certain flaws in his culinary skills.

Zheng Ke rubbed his chin. In this situation, it was difficult to see Fu Xiuyun's true strength, but his basic skills were clearly displayed in front of everyone.

Being able to see Fu Xiuyun's basic skills, um... I should be able to learn a lot.

Fu Xiuyun picked up the kitchen knife, broke open the plug, and removed the outer skin.After cleaning the plug, Fu Xiuyun removed the tendons inside, and carved a knife on the outside.

Speed ​​and saber skills are unmatched. After Xiao Han, Zheng Ke has seen the most exquisite saber skills.

"It's amazing." Zheng Ke muttered to himself.

"What's the matter, senior?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen asked softly.

"No." Zheng Ke shook his head, "It's just...whether it's Lan Ji or Yuan Yue, absolutely no one is his opponent."

"Eh?" Xingping listened to Zheng Ke's words, and looked at the big screen again, only to find that Fu Xiuyun on the screen had already dealt with his belly.

"Wait...wait, this speed...isn't it too fast?" Xingping asked in surprise. He was still cutting the belly just now, but now he has taken out the chicken gizzard.

"This is Fu Xiuyun's strength, right?"

Zheng Ke watched Fu Xiuyun cooking on the big screen without distraction, and felt a kind of pressure in his heart.

"I really want to fight him. It's a pity that he won't be able to compete in the next round." Zheng Ke sighed.

As the strongest player in the entire competition, Fu Xiuyun's strength far surpassed the others.It would be a real pity for Zheng Ke if he couldn't fight Fu Xiuyun.

"Hey, Xiao Ke, what are you thinking about?" Xiao Lin Gentian said softly, dragging his cheeks.

"No...it's nothing." Zheng Ke shook his head again and again, "I just think about my own things."

"East finally gave us a chance, we must win the fourth round." Kobayashi Rindou said softly.

"Eh? Sister, you know, what are you talking about? The opponent is Dongfang." Yoshino Yuki said.

"Of course. But if we win Dongfang... don't you think it's fun?" Kobayashi Rindani grinned.

"Dongfang won't lose to us, right? After all, the strengths of the two sides are not at the same level." Tian Suohui clasped his hands and frowned slightly.

"What's the matter. Anyway, if we lose the game, we won't lose anything. If we win, it will be a big profit." Xiaolin Longdan nodded repeatedly, agreeing with his own thoughts.

"It's rare to see senior sister so motivated." Zheng Ke said with a smile.

"Of course... After all, this may be the last thing I do for Yuanyue." Xiaolin Longdan said this, with a disappointed expression on his face.

"The last one?" Zheng Ke repeated Kobayashi Rindan's words, and also sighed, "Yes, it's the last one...so work hard next time."

"Come on." Xiao Lin Gendan and Si Yingshi said at the same time.

As time went on, the games on the field became more and more exciting.

Fu Xiuyun's knife skills and control of the heat are also displayed in everyone's field of vision.

"Strong...really strong!" Xingping looked at Fu Xiuyun on the big screen, his hands trembled because of excitement, but thinking that he would not play in the next round, like a discouraged ball, his expression also became depressed down.

He glanced at Zheng Ke beside him, but found that Zheng Ke's eyes were full of passion just like his.

Two hours later, Fu Xiuyun and Ai Nier finished cooking one after another.After tasting their dishes, the three judges announced the results of the first competition.

"The first match of the first group of the third round, the winner is Fu Xiuyun!"

Anel came off the field with a frustrated look. When she saw Catherine, she immediately threw herself into Catherine's arms.

"My lord, I'm sorry, I lost." Anel blinked her eyes, tears might fall at any time.

"It's okay." Catherine touched Anel's head lightly, and said firmly, "I will definitely win the next game."

After Fu Xiuyun walked off the field, Hang Ziqi stood up from his seat and took Fu Xiuyun's knife box, "Thank you, senior."

"En." Fu Xiuyun glanced at Que Zhengqing, and found that he was squatting in front of the rest area, checking his knives.

"Have you decided what to cook?" Fu Xiuyun asked.

"Just think of one." Que Zhengqing closed the box and stood up.

"In the next round, there may be additional questions." Fu Xiuyun reminded.

"I know, that's why I just thought of a topic. If it works, use this one; if it doesn't work, think of another one. It's not too difficult for me." Que Zhengqing said.

"Just do your best." Fu Xiuyun urged, "We are still No.1."

"Senior..." Que Zhengqing said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Fu Xiuyun turned his head in doubt, and looked at Que Zhengqing, who happened to meet Que Zhengqing's eyes.

"This time, I'm serious." Que Zhengqing frowned and looked at Fu Xiuyun.

"Oh, that's it - all I can say is, good luck." Fu Xiuyun nodded expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)