I'll never be useless when I'm full of strength

However, there were still a few people who were not affected by the momentum created by Chen Yu.

These people should be adventurers from City of Hope.

After a few minutes, an older chef who might have a heart problem finally couldn't stand the impact of the noise and passed out directly.

This should be the second chef after Tang Long to lose the qualification due to a heart attack.

Fortunately, because of the special circumstances last year, the organizers of this competition had already made preparations and arranged for a medical team to wait outside.

As soon as the old chef fainted, he was sent out immediately.

At this time, someone finally couldn't help raising his hand to complain: "Referee, I want to complain that he hindered other contestants!"

Chen Yu glanced at the person who complained, and responded loudly: "This is just my way of cooking, and I didn't intentionally disrupt the order of the arena."

Stephen Zhou stood up from his seat, kicked his legs, and jumped up next to Chen Yu.

He glanced at the thick wooden board in front of Chen Yu, and said, "Beef balls? Who taught you?"

Chen Yu smiled: "It's the one you think of."

Stephen Zhou suddenly realized: "Then you continue."

As he walked towards the main seat, he said loudly: "As a chef, you must hone your willpower, and you must be able to cook no matter what the environment you are in."

"You can't do well, it's not your excuse. It's your lack of training!"

"Under such conditions, even if you lose, you have nothing to blame."

Stephen Zhou strolled in the courtyard, his voice was not loud, but it could be clearly heard by every chef, and he was not affected by Chen Yu's knocking sound at all.

After Stephen Zhou returned to his position, Master Nocturnal Nocturnal said flatly: "I haven't seen you for a year, and your skills have improved a lot."

Stephen Zhou smiled and didn't speak.

The game continues.

Under Chen Yu's influence, although the chefs forcibly picked up the kitchen utensils in their hands, they still did not fully display their cooking skills.

After more than half an hour, Chen Yu finally finished beating the beef balls.

In the process, another chef withdrew from the competition due to a heart rate problem.

After Chen Yu finished beating the beef balls, Chen Yu began to cook the soup and process the mantis shrimp meat paste.

Compared to the beating of the cow balls, these are small efforts.

Other chefs are finally starting to hurry up and cook their own dishes.

However, many people have problems of varying sizes such as hand tremors, tinnitus, auditory hallucinations, and heart palpitations.

Among so many chefs, at least half of them should not be able to complete the cooking.

Unlike them, Chen Yu's whole set of operations has been completed to a very high degree.

He is even sure that the explosive beef balls made by himself can surpass the level of Sister Turkey!

One-third of the game time passed, and Chen Yu finally finished cooking.

He looked around and found that other people were still struggling.

He slowly raised his hand: "I'm done!"

Chen Yu made the next year's beef balls, which he made by himself, and brought them to Stephen Zhou.

Stephen Zhou took the soup bowl, and said to Chen Yu: "Aren't you worried that it's not good enough when you make this dish?"

The Explosive Chewy Beef Ball itself was invented by Stephen Zhou, the God of Cookery, and it is also his masterpiece.

It is very difficult to make a bursting meatball that surpasses Stephen Zhou in front of him.

Chen Yu smiled: "Sister Turkey said you like it, and the person I want to win is not you after all."

Chen Yu's idea is that since he can't improve his own level, he should lower the level of others.

Apparently, he did it today.

In a confined space, there was a deafening "percussion music".In such an environment, except for Chen Yu and a few adventurers, no one can cook with peace of mind.

Chen Yugang thought so.

puff...

A umami soup sprayed out from the beef balls and sprayed him all over the face.

Chen Yu: "..."

Stephen Zhou: "Sorry, I forgot to block it for you."

"Not bad, the soup is rich. The umami taste is stronger than the ordinary fried beef balls."

Chen Yu nodded: "It's lobster soup. I used lobster soup to make the broth."

Stephen Zhou nodded: "However, the most important thing is the chewiness of the beef balls. To make the beef balls so refreshing, but not hard. The strength is definitely stronger than that of turkey."

"As expected, I came out of the back kitchen of Shaolin Temple."

After giving a positive evaluation, Chen Yu wrote three numbers on the score board.

9 points for taste, 9 points for fragrance, and 7 points for aesthetics.

Stephen Zhou put the score card in front of him.

As long as someone's score exceeds this later, that person's score card will replace this score.

However, another 10 minutes passed.

15 minutes to the end of the game.

Except for Chen Yu, no one successfully completed the cooking.

Finally, another 5 minutes passed.

A chef took his dishes up tremblingly.

After taking a sip, Stephen Zhou spit it out immediately: "I'll go, you dare to take it up if it's not cooked?"

Afterwards, another chef went up with the dishes.