Rebirth as a Cooking God

Chaos comes suddenly.

Tangshan, Hongyi, Lei Zhe, Yan Mo, Disani, Xue Feichen, Lan Chuhan...

And Zhu Qing came trotting over with a tray.

In the end, these Lin giants gathered in front of the judges' table. This scene of gathering of heroes was a microcosm of today's competition. After all, the generally optimistic Lin giants are all here. The other giants, like Adams, either gave up treatment early and abandoned their special chef partners to cook on their own, or they are still struggling mentally at the cooking table.

The arena was completely silent.

Chiyo Aichi looked at the Lin giants who suddenly gathered, opened her mouth, and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

too fast!

This is a big battle one hour in advance!

While being confused, Chiyo Aichi was in the same position as the audience outside the venue, and was sincerely excited - the more chaotic the tasting and appreciation session, the more exciting it was. What they wanted to see was a chaotic fight!

A total of eight groups presented their wine cuisine...

Furukawa Shinichiro glanced at the Lin giants who were lined up side by side in front of the jury, with surprise hidden in his eyes. He spoke quickly and briefly introduced the eight Lin giants in one breath. Without saying much, he suddenly turned and said in a low voice: Now, when it comes to the evaluation process, there is no order of precedence, it all depends on personal wishes!

Then please come out first!

The eight giants remained motionless.

The camera swept away, and Big Lin's current state was similar to that of the special chefs in the first stage. He looked left and right, and no one made any rash moves.

You don't need to look closely to see the fear and solemnity in their eyes and faces.

I am afraid that Big Lin was not prepared for this chaotic situation.

However, people still discovered a strange flower. When the camera zoomed in, they saw Zhu Qing, who had just stood up on stage when she finally caught up with him. She was holding the tray with one hand and waving to the camera with the other hand. The movement was very wide. The audience looked at her right hand. The glasses and cocktail bottles on the tray made her sweat. Sister, can't you be more reserved?

Hey, take it easy!

Xia Yu was sweating under the waterfall.

Is she really your aunt...an elder? A surprised voice said, Tang Yuqiong clasped her hands behind her back and quietly moved closer to the No. 8 cooking table. Xia Yu knew why she asked this question, and nodded sadly: It's true!

She should come to our dark world!

Another clear and delicate voice.

The little fairy Wu Yingying jumped over. In her eyes, she was her master, the female Lin giant Hongyi on the stage.

Li Quan, Li Han's uncle and nephew, as well as Lin Miao and Elizabeth all came over.

On the stage, Lin giants gathered together.

The No. 8 cooking station under the stage is home to top chefs.

The camera finally moved away from the judging panel, and the big screen showed seven or eight seconds of cooking station No. 8. People were surprised that these special chefs actually gathered around a young man in the center, but when the camera showed a close-up of the young man, all doubts disappeared. No trace——

If it were him, it wouldn't be unusual for him to be surrounded by special chefs.

Interesting! There's a fight on stage, and there's a fight off the stage, two battlefields!

Seeing this scene, celebrities such as Dojima Gin, Kaneda Shun, and Tulip were greatly interested. They all sat up straight and looked forward to it.

The deadlock in front of the judges' table was quickly broken by a voice:

We're all here, and you're still standing there stupidly? Seeing that no one was moving, Zhu Qing chuckled and took two steps forward, then the wooden tray in his hand fell on the table with a thud.

Then I'll go first -

Zhu Qing was as excited as a little girl.

Boom!

Another tray fell, and Lin giant Lei Zhe grinned at the camera, with a faint and heart-stopping evil look in his eyes: I'm sorry, Miss Zhu, you can only be ranked second!

What do you mean? Zhu Qing raised her eyebrows, then raised the corners of her lips with a disdainful smile: ...I serve the food, and you serve it immediately? Is this a tit-for-tat challenge in the ring?

If that's the case... then welcome!

Zhu Qing took a step back.

Lei Zhe also let go of his hand and took a step back. In his field of vision were two trays side by side.

The camera showed a close-up of the trays for the two of them, and the uproar was too much of a coincidence. Both trays contained 5 glasses and 1 cocktail bottle. There were no extra decorations on the plates, so it was very plain.

Moreover, the glasses are all small and exquisite cocktail glasses.

Boom!

The third tray fell, and Lan Chuhan said calmly: Zhu Qing, don't forget me!

Lan Chuhan! Zhu Qing raised his eyebrows, eager to try, This time, you will definitely lose. Well, how many times has this been lost to me? It seems to be 89 times, no, counting This time is the 90th time, which is exactly an integer...

Lan Chuhan is as her name suggests, a great beauty with great taste.

She is wearing a chef's uniform that is different from the Western style. The upper body is an apricot-colored half-sleeved shirt, with a cross-collar and no buttons. Many Japanese people will feel familiar with the style of a kimono, but it is actually an improvement of Hanfu, just like the old man of Xia's shop. The clothes commonly worn when cooking are very similar.

The lower body is in ivory loose trousers, and on the feet are cloth shoes with plum blossoms embroidered on the uppers.

It is worth mentioning that she wears a brown apron with pockets tied around her waist, and there is also an embroidered plum blossom branch on her side, climbing up her slender waist.

This is a woman like Mei Lan, and this is where her temperament and taste lie.

The 90th time?

There was a touch of sarcasm in Lan Chuhan's eyes, but there was a sense of competition in Lan Chuhan's words that was completely different from his own temperament, You and I have played a total of 178 times in the past twenty years, and we have won 89 times each, so , if it’s the same, I’ll bounce it back to you unchanged. If I win this time, I’ll have exactly 90 wins!”

Zhu Qing grinds his teeth.

Xia Yu was sweating profusely in the audience.

Uncle Quan, you and these two are of the same generation, right... What's going on? Li Han poked his uncle, eyes burning with gossip.

Zhu Qing and Lan Chuhan are undoubtedly the geniuses of the previous generation in the Chinese food industry, and they are both single women now. This is enough to cause a lot of gossip.

cough!

Li Quan reluctantly looked away, with a trace of unknown admiration in his eyes. He didn't know who the admiration was for, or both. He coughed and secretly wiped his sweat and said: The dispute between the Zhu family and the Lan family has been going on for a long time, almost lasting for hundreds of years. The two of them have been fighting since they were children. 178 games is still a small number. I As a peer of the same age, I have personally observed some of their games on behalf of the Li family...

Then Uncle Quan, why are you still the special chef, when everyone else is still at the top of the pyramid? Li Han stared.

Li Quan burst into sweat and waved his hands: Shh, don't talk!

I want to be quiet!

Seeing Uncle Clan's face that was turning black and about to become angry, Li Han wisely shut up.

At the same time, Li Han became curious about the previous generation.

Zhu Qing and Lan Chuhan are outstanding representatives of the previous generation.

But in addition to the Zhu family and the Lan family, there are still many long-standing gourmet families in the Chinese food industry, such as the Shanghai Tang family, the Guangzhou Longquan Restaurant, and more broadly, the Yan family and the Ya family in the dark world, etc. There are countless families similar to the Wu family of Tianjixing... Where are the geniuses of the previous generation? Li Han suddenly realized that the road ahead was full of challenges.

snort!

Lei Zhe snorted coldly.

Zhu Qing and Lan Chuhan put aside their quarrel, making the giant feel anonymously angry.

Try it - grinning, Lei Zhe decided to take the lead. He immediately grabbed the mixing bottle and opened the lid with a click. A strange aroma of wine instantly spread throughout the stadium. Countless people couldn't help but sit on their seats. He raised his face high and stretched his neck, as if he had transformed into a flying dragon soaring in the sky.

I am a dragon!

Those who smell the aroma of wine have the same thought.

Open your mouth and spit!

Ouch——

The voices overlapped and merged into a torrent.