The God of Infinity is invincible

Thoroughly shocked by Mo Wen's ferocity and killing intent, Kirito retreated while waving the long sword in his one-armed hand indiscriminately, his face full of despair.

It's a pity that random parrying is more likely to cause failure. After only one round of fighting, the sword in Mo Wen's hand flashed, and he chopped off Tongren's other arm. Human legs, and cut the latter into a human stick.

Condescending, Mo Wen looked expressionlessly at the black-clothed swordsman whose body was twitching and crawling on the ground like a dead dog. With a wave of his hand, he thrust his two swords down fiercely, nailing the latter to the ground.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

With a sharp knife piercing his body, Kirito screamed in pain, weeping with snot and tears, his eyes looked at Mo Wen, then at Asuna, his eyes were full of pleading

"Sure enough, you are a waste!"

However, Mo Wen didn't bother to communicate with him at all, turned around and walked towards the throne where Asuna was lying.

If Kirito was able to fight with him without fear of life and death just now, then even if he failed, Mo Wen might consider letting him and Asuna go. After all, the result of this match was doomed from the very beginning. How could the experience gained in exchange be comparable to the martial arts that Mo Wen had honed over hundreds of years in several worlds? It was normal for Kirito to fail.In this competition, Mo Wen actually wanted to see what kind of character Kayaba Akihiko chose, whether the person who dared to attack him from behind was a fearless assassin like Jing Ke, or a villain who only knew how to play tricks. The result disappointed Mo Wen.

Unable to bear even a little bit of pain, unable to overcome even a little bit of difficulty, it is a shame that I died under the plot of this kind of person back then!And since it is already a shame, then don't blame yourself for retaliating with more brutal means, and imprinting traces on the other party's body and soul that are enough to make him remember for a lifetime.

Standing in front of the throne with his head tilted, Mo Wen slid his fingertips lightly, and two chains appeared out of thin air, and then extended down to lock Asuna's hands, hanging the latter up.

Because of the gravity, the girl's beautiful eyebrows were frowned, as if she was in some pain, but this did not damage the beauty of the other party, and even made the girl's graceful curves more prominent because of the posture, the red and white knight subdued, That tender body full of youthfulness exudes a taste of both fragility and heroism, as if making some kind of silent invitation.

Whistling lightly, Mo Wen glanced at Kirito behind him, and then called up the control panel, undressing Kiasna's clothes one by one.

"Kirito, it's okay, I won't be afraid!"

Eyes closed tightly, Asuna's slender eyelashes trembled constantly, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, but she still shouted loudly.

The moment Kirito was cut to the ground, she knew her fate, but even so, she did not resent her boyfriend, but comforted him so that the latter would not feel guilty.

"Asuna!!"

Being nailed to the ground, Kirito screamed in despair. At this moment, the pain piercing through his body couldn't keep up with the suffering in his heart.

But he couldn't do anything, he could only watch helplessly as his lover was peeled into a little white sheep, and then his legs were slowly separated??????

Chapter 91 morning

Early in the morning, Mo Wen woke up from his sleep, looked at the clear sky outside the window and just smiled. Today is the final day of the food halberd competition. Thinking about the delicacies he ate during the preliminaries, he is very excited about the next The situation is quite expected.

Shinomiya Kojiro who is good at French cuisine, Abe who is good at Chinese cuisine, Koichiro Kohei who has a variety of cuisines, and God Tongue Nakiri Erina, each of them is the strongest of the strong, I wonder if they will show up today What kind of dishes will satisfy his increasingly picky appetite.

Because he was full of anticipation, Mo Wen naturally didn't want to go back to sleep, so he lifted the thin quilt and got up from the bed, but this action seemed to startle the others.

The brown hair fell on the bed like a waterfall, Yuuki Asuna, who was like a little white sheep, opened his eyes in a daze, and after seeing Mo Wen, he closed his eyes habitually, stretched out his jade arms, and turned to Mo Wen She grabbed it in the direction of Wen, because the latter had already got up from the bed, but her little hand grabbed nothing.

Asuna Hideyoshi, who was still half asleep and half awake, frowned slightly without touching something familiar, and then continued to grab at the side with her little hands indiscriminately, with the momentum of not giving up until she caught it.Then grabbing left and right, Asuna's body also moved, and gradually came to the position where Mo Wen was lying last night, and finally, with a hand, he caught a girl with black short hair and extremely plump breasts sleeping on the other side.

What happened next was undoubtedly extremely voluptuous, as if she was used to it. After touching the familiar body, Asuna subconsciously leaned forward and offered her own sweet kiss, and the black girl seemed to be used to it. , without even opening his eyes, he just stuck out his uvula, and immediately had a wet French kiss with Asuna. Kissing and kissing, the breathing of the two became rapid, and at the same time, their little hands began to walk restlessly on each other's body.

In the early morning, if it was normal, Mo Wen would have used the two of them to vent his anger, but now he is full of anticipation for the food halberd competition, so Mo Wen didn't do much, just put on the clothes that were put aside and strode forward out of the bedroom.

Outside the door, Fujikura Yu had already been waiting there as usual, and when he saw Mo Wen walking out, he went up to meet him.

"Master Mo Wen, the halberd eating competition starts at nine o'clock. Is there any place you want to go before then?"

Mo Wen tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head. For him who wandered around for nothing, the place he wanted to go in this world has almost gone. Although the headache is not complete yet, he should continue his Traveling, after all, the small world is fine, but there are other changes in the big world, and I don’t know if it’s Mo Wen’s illusion. After he woke up overnight, God’s strategy for this world has accelerated. At least, it was almost to the point where Mo Wen could gain control of the world almost immediately if he wanted to.

As if seeing something on Mo Wen's face, Fujikura Yuu saluted, and then said softly, "Master, that Kiritani Kazuto committed suicide last night!"

"Suicide?" Mo Wen was taken aback for a moment, then shrugged indifferently.

This result is not unexpected, after all, with the boy's heart, he received the CD-ROM mailed by himself for a month in a row, and saw how his girlfriend and sister were trained by him to become female slaves little by little, he probably went crazy long ago Bar!

There are many origins in the opponent's body. Once he dies, it is understandable that the attack speed of the god seat will speed up.

"Forget it, although it's still a bit early, let's go to the arena first!"

In a blink of an eye, forgetting that tragic guy, Tong Gu Kazuto, Mo Wen took You and walked towards the outside in big strides.

After preparing for nearly half a year, with the financial resources of the God seat chaebol, the venue for the Shiji War has been arranged long ago. Let alone the sub-venues for the preliminaries around the Yuanyue Academy, they will be the venues for the finals. The main venue can be described as the top building in the world today.

The oval venue, which is as bright as a huge diamond, is spacious enough to accommodate two football fields. With the circular stage of hundreds of square meters in the center as the dividing line, one side is a sea of ​​water, and various Rare seafood from all over the world is placed in the water tank early in the morning. Fish and shrimp swim around to ensure the freshness of the ingredients for the competition. On one side is a green dense forest, where various spices, vegetables, and fruits are filled with bright colors. It is eye-catching, and on the outer wall is a three-dimensional spiral structure, which is divided into upper and lower parts. The upper part is an auditorium that can accommodate nearly ten thousand people, and the lower part is a spacious breeding corridor for various birds and animals. Tall, roaring black bears, groups of thick fat cows covered in fat, and pitch-black black-bone chickens that keep screaming and piercing, at first glance, it looks like a zoo. There are all kinds of meat. During the competition, everyone The chef can choose the most suitable material here, and then let the service staff slaughter it on the spot.

As for the kitchen of the final competition, the platform that is obviously much higher than the surrounding area is more eye-catching, with a huge display screen comparable to an open-air theater, a brand-new cooking table containing various sophisticated molecular cooking equipment, and a huge Compared with all kinds of knives in a small arsenal, this is not so much a kitchen as it is more like a stage for chef stars to show themselves.

Although there is still a long time before the official start at [-] o'clock in terms of time, when Mo Wen and Fujikura Yu walked in, the scene was already very lively.

The ready cameras, rushing reporters and people from all walks of life sitting in the auditorium excitedly made the atmosphere like a big ball game about to start, full of enthusiasm and excitement.

Perhaps it was because of the attention itself, or because it involved the biggest reward issue, when Mo Wen walked into the venue from the VIP passage, countless reporters swarmed around him.

"Mr. Mo Wen, what do you think of today's game? There are 4 players in total, who do you like the most?"

"Mr. Mo Wen, as far as we know, Contestant Abbe is your maid. May I ask if you will favor the opponent when giving time points?"

"Mr. Mo Wen, we all know that the prize for this competition is nearly 90.00% of the shares of the Shenzuo chaebol. What prompted you to offer such a generous reward?"

"Mr. Mo Wen..."

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Like bees smelling the fragrance of flowers, the reporters scrambled to ask questions. The microphones almost reached Mo Wen's mouth, and the flashing lights around them didn't stop for a moment.

Mo Wen just raised his eyebrows at this. According to his original intention, these reporters would not come to the venue at will, but the suspicion of Mo Wen from the outside world has never stopped. Many people think that he will cheat in the game. After all, taking out a chaebol as a reward is really shocking. In order to dispel the worries of those chefs with ordinary backgrounds, Mo Wen had to agree to let these reporters follow the whole process and report the whole scene, but he didn't expect these bastards to be a bit aggressive now. He even dared to surround him and ask non-stop.

Mo Wen turned his head and gave Fujikura Yu a wink, the latter immediately understood, took a step forward, and blocked all the microphones in front of him.

"Everyone, Master Mo Wen doesn't accept interviews, and he doesn't want to be disturbed. If you have any questions, you can follow me here, and I will answer them one by one."

Maintaining a calm and decent appearance, the little maid stretched out a hand and said neither humble nor humble.

It's just that there are still some reporters who are unwilling to give up and try to bypass her to interview Mo Wen. After all, there is no comparison between a maid and a master. Mo Wen is the biggest protagonist in this halberd food competition besides a few chefs. How could they? Will gladly pass up this opportunity.

Fujikura Yu's face turned cold immediately, and while calling the security to stop him, he said unceremoniously: "Several, you'd better stop what you're doing now, although our God seat chaebol will not expel all the media, But it's not a problem to drive away one or two unruly guests!"

The threat of softness and toughness had an immediate effect. The reporters smiled coyly, and finally had to stop. They chased Mo Wen for an interview. If they were kicked out because of this, it would be a big loss!These reporters are not stupid, so naturally they will not do stupid things again.

It's just that after being swept away, the faces of several people were somewhat ugly, and one of them muttered in a low voice, "What's amazing, she's just a little maid, she really takes herself seriously, today's game is over, The God seat chaebol is about to change hands, let me see what you will do then!"

Facing this kind of sarcasm, Fujikura first frowned, and then a sneer appeared on his face, because he was worried that after the game, the winners would rush to do something inappropriate, such as immediately removing them from the seat of the chaebol. She had specifically asked Mo Wen before whether she needed to prepare a house and other necessities, but Mo Wen told her no, because at the end of the game at noon today, it was this When the world is completely conquered, these heroic spirits will basically return to the throne. Even if a few choose to stay, there is no need to consider the issue of houses, because the whole world is theirs at that time!

These villains who gloated at other people's misfortune and wanted to make trouble, probably should cry by then.

Not to mention how the little maid here was thinking about how to teach these malicious guys a lesson. After getting rid of the reporter, Mo Wen immediately walked towards the judges' seat alone, but was about to walk to the center. At the moment in the circular venue, his expression was a little weird, because he actually saw a person here who should never be here according to common sense.

"This way, Mo Wenjun, this way!"

While shaking his arms high, An Yilun also shouted at Mo Wen, his face flushed with excitement.

Chapter 92 "Lucky" Lun Ye?

"You guys are really lucky!"

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Wen pulled out a chair and sat beside An Yilunye.

In this final halberd eating contest, in addition to the four heavyweight judges including Mo Wen, a lucky citizen was randomly selected as the fifth judge among the tens of millions of people in Tokyo. With a [-] in [-] chance, Mo Wen suspects that An Yilun's lucky value is at least above grade A.

"Yeah, I think so too, it's like a dream to be able to participate in a competition of this scale!"

Lun also nodded in admiration. To be honest, although he signed up at the beginning, he didn't have much hope. After all, the whole Tokyo knows the news of this halberd eating competition. Climbing to the sky is as difficult, so looking at the exaggerated venue like a dream around him, Lun Ye always has a feeling of unreality in his heart, which is the absolute gap brought about by identity and status.

But after all, he is a well-known nerd, Lun shook his head, and put the sense of unreality behind him, and then saw him grab Mo Wen, and said happily: "Mo Wen, Mo Wen, I Let me tell you, our game was a success. Of course he knew that he became famous at the icmarkicmarkicmarket summer exhibition. Although he didn't go to help that day, he had been paying attention secretly. A large doujin club and publishing house greeted each other. No matter how good their works are, Lunye’s works will not achieve the current sensational effect. Don’t think that there will be no such dirty things in the animation festival. It involves a huge market and interests. There are shadows in the industry.

Of course, the reason why Mo Wen's expression was weird was not because of this, but because he already had a premonition of what the guy opposite was going to say next.

Sure enough, Lun scratched his head in the next moment, and said to Mo Wen with some embarrassment: "Speaking of which, you also have a lot of credit, Mr. Mo Wen. For a while, I almost thought that my society would not be able to support it." After going down, I finally listened to your suggestion and asked everyone to go to a camp together. After that, the situation improved. Everyone stopped arguing and worked hard. This is just in time for the summer exhibition. Produced the best work."

"Mo Wenjun, thank you so much! It was great to meet you back then!"

Seeing An Yilun's sincere expression, Mo Wen was rarely a little embarrassed. Could it be that he told Lun that he was sleeping together at that time, and that he took down all the girls in the Lunye club, and the reason why those girls were I stopped quarreling, is it because they empathized with each other, and then felt a little sorry for Lunye, so they worked harmoniously and hard?

Speaking of it, what happened at the beginning was completely an accident. Although Mo Wen's thoughts were not pure when he proposed to sleep together, his goal was just to train and train that disobedient woman Kasumigaoka Shiyu. Feeling depressed because of Lunye-kun's series of evasion behaviors, he drank secretly, and when he sneaked into the room and had a good time with Xia Zhiqiu, these women who were drowsy all had pretty faces Scarlet crawled over.

In normal times, Mo Wen might have considered the existence of Mr. Lun Ye as a gentleman, but at that time, he was already in high spirits and couldn't stop, and when he thought about Lun Ye's character and his choices in the original book, Mo Wen didn't think it was a big deal, so he just kept on doing it, pushed everyone, and they had a carnival all night.

On the surface, she is drawing a large-scale book, but in fact, she is extremely shy in the bed, and Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who is sexy and charming, and completely attracted by Mo Wen's charm of a mature woman, is usually careless, but her body is hot and full of youthful breath. Lunye-kun's cousin Michiru Hido, who was very playful and daring once, was the only one among the others who was still a little sober, but Megumi Kato, who was forced to win by Mo Wen after a half-push, gathered together several beauties In the same room, Mo Wen undoubtedly had a great time that night.Especially the last Megumi Kato, who would have thought that she, who is usually inconspicuous, would be so coquettish. Her pure and flawless body under the moonlight, coupled with the smiles on the bed, is so alluring to the extreme. That expression of innocence and fascination suddenly reminded Mo Wen of the scene when he first met on the ramp in Akihabara, because both were astonishing and could not be forgotten for a long time.

Although he gave Mr. Lun Ye a lot of help and made his career path smoother, but he almost took away all the confidante of the other party. Mo Wen was really a little embarrassed. Looking at Lun Ye who solemnly thanked him, he blinked. He blinked, turned his face slightly to one side, and said dryly: "This, this is nothing, Mr. Lun Ye, you don't need to thank me!"

Naturally, Lun didn't know the embarrassment in Mo Wen's heart. Although he noticed that the other party's expression was a bit wrong, he didn't take it to heart.

"No, no, without Mo Wenjun, I think—"

Lun also wanted to say something more, but he was interrupted by another cold voice before he spoke halfway.

"Mr. Mo Wen, you are really leisurely, you don't seem to worry about what will happen after the game at all!"

Wearing a large brown kimono, Nakiri Senzaemon, who was also one of the judges, also appeared in the central venue at some time. He glanced at Mo Wen, then at Tomoya, and immediately He pulled out the chair and sat down on his seat.

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders, and had no intention of talking to this bullying old guy. Obviously, during this period of time, either Senzaemon has been busy training Erina's cooking skills and has never cared about the outside news, or he has started to take charge of Yuanyue. Leorora completely cut off the old guy's support and contacts, otherwise, Mo Wen would not believe that after knowing that he had wiped out more than a dozen top families and the entire New York, this scheming former head of the Nakiri family would think that he would Lost power, so he dared to take the initiative to provoke himself.

It's just that Mo Wen's silence made Senzaemon affirm a certain guess in his heart, he raised his eyebrows, and then smiled cheerfully: "No, it seems that you are not worried, Mo Wen-jun. , Why, do you regret it now? You don’t want to use the god-seat chaebol as a prize? Now even this kind of layman has begun to win over, which is a bit shameful!"

Chapter 93 The Last Halberd ([-])

"It seems that Mr. Mo Wen is a bit regretful, even this kind of layman has begun to win over!"

Listening to Nakiri Senzaemon's mocking words, Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly.

To be honest, although he didn't have a good impression of the old man in front of him, he was not so bad. He belonged to the kind of existence who was too lazy to talk to him and let the other party toss him. The reason why he supported Leonora's seizure of power before was just because he wanted to It's just a clean life at school, but the other party obviously doesn't think so. It seems that Nakiri Senzaemon obviously regards Mo Wen as an enemy who covets the Nakiri family's property.I don't know if it was Erina's entry into the semi-finals that gave him some confidence. He thought he had the capital to compete with Mo Wen, so he provoked him again and again.

After shaking his neck slightly, Mo Wen was ready to use practical actions to shut up the damn fly.

It's just that before he started to act, the other two judges came together from the passage.

Lawrence, the chief inspector of Michelin's evaluation department, and Cetin Türk, the chef of Turkey's largest hotel bukr, has a leather collar, a well-dressed suit, and a tie. He is completely a traditional European gentleman. One has a big beard, wears a red tall felt hat, and wears a long robe and bloomers. Needless to say, he is from the Arab Moslem side. They are just two people with different customs and habits, but they walk side by side. Talking and laughing along the way, as good as brothers.

He didn't seem to expect that someone would come earlier than him. When he saw the three figures on the judges' bench, Lawrence was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up slightly, and he walked towards Mo Wen with Cetinturk.

"Gui'an, Mr. Mo Wen!"

He leaned forward and bowed slightly. Lawrence's respectful expression made Senzaemon's face change, and his eyes sparkled.

Although Senzaemon hated Mo Wen very much in his heart, he was not stupid. As a bigwig in the catering industry, he knew Lawrence's background very well.Although the title of Michelin's evaluation department is a bit inconspicuous, it actually controls the selection of the entire Michelin hotel. It can be said to be the uncrowned king of the entire restaurant review industry. As the leader of the Michelin evaluation department, Lawrence's information channels It's not something he, the patriarch of the Nakiri family who is half useless, can compare to. The other party is still so respectful to Mo Wen, which means that there is still something to be feared about the kid on the other side. Compared with what he had guessed before, Mo Wen will be more respectful after this competition. The imminent decline does not match.

Slightly gritted his teeth, Senzaemon began to regret the momentary quick talk before.

On the other side, Mo Wen didn't pay much attention to the two people approaching, rolled his eyes, and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Lawrence smiled wryly. If other people treated him like this, he would have walked away long ago. Who would dare to show him face in this three-acre area of ​​the gourmet world?It's a pity that he can't afford to offend that person on the opposite side. He is not afraid of the economic power of the god seat chaebol. After today's game, he doesn't know who this property belongs to. What he is really afraid of is the hidden power behind Mo Wen, that kind of ability The bloodbath of the strength of a dozen top giants located in various parts of the world overnight is what is really frightening.

Taking a deep breath, Lawrence simply stated his purpose for coming here.

"Mr. Mo Wen, I don't know what your opinion is on the result of today's competition. If you have a player you are interested in now, I think Cetin Turk and I are willing to help!"

As soon as this remark came out, Nakiri Senzaemon and An Yilun were also shocked. As people with online intelligence, how could they not understand that Lawrence meant to engage in secret manipulation?

An Yilun also slammed his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the identities and status of each other were too different, so he didn't know how to speak for a while. Although he was a happy homeboy in essence, Lun also worked part-time. Having been in contact with the society, he naturally knows that in the eyes of some big shots, a person like him is nothing at all, even if he is also a judge now.Nakiri Senzaemon, on the other hand, was full of flames, waiting for Lawrence and the two viciously. Originally, he still had high expectations for Erina, but now there are two people on the opposite side who are blatantly planning to bribe the election. How can I not be angry?And it doesn't take much thinking to know, without first communicating with him, the head of the Nakiri family, can these two people still support Erina?

While being stared at by Nakiri Senso, Emmon Lawrence and Cetinturk looked as usual, as if nothing happened.An out-of-date head of the Nakiri family is nothing in the eyes of the two of them. Even when the other party is in charge of Yuanyue, his status is still a little worse than the two of them, let alone the other party has become a lost dog. Now, the fundamental reason why Nakiri Senzaemon was able to attend this halberd final as a judge was simply because the land under his feet belonged to Totsuki, and another representative of the Nakiri family, Leoruo The weight of the pull is still not enough.Otherwise, among the three major cuisines in the world, Lawrence's Michelin is the leader of French cuisine, Cetinturk is the authority of Turkish cuisine, plus Chinese cuisine has the most chefs in the family, the most luxurious lineup, and is faintly recommended as Chinese cuisine by the world Mo Wen, the representative, is there any place where a Japanese gourmet king can gain a foothold?As a branch representative of Chinese cuisine and Japanese cuisine, Nakiri Senzaemon's status in the eyes of Lawrence is higher than that of An Yilun, a layman, but not much higher, so the two simply regard the latter as a After picking up the fly, he ignored the other party directly.

Gritting his teeth, Senzaemon wanted to roar in the face of the naked slap in the face of the two people opposite him, but in the end he had to hold back. It could be him, and there is no real evidence, who would offend the two bigwigs in the gourmet industry because of him, the outdated former head coach Yuanyue?

It's just that being so humiliated is not bad for Nakiri Senzaemon, at least seeing his aggrieved face but daring to be angry but not daring to speak, Mo Wen's anger has dissipated a lot, I don't want to argue with him anymore.

With a sideways glance at Lawrence and Cetin Turk, Mo Wen said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, since I have chosen to give away the God-seat chaebol as a reward, I will naturally keep my word! Who do you favor first?" I don't care, as long as it doesn't affect my taste of food!"

Hearing this sentence, Lawrence and Cetinturk's eyes lit up at the same time, and a gleam of joy appeared on their faces.

Although they felt that the result was likely to be like this before, they were still excited when they heard Mo Wen's assurance with their own ears.The player they chose is no worse than others, and with the support of the two of them, the result of this competition has already been predetermined, and the god seat chaebol, the strongest financial force in the world, will also fall into their and In the hands of the chaebols behind them!

Chapter 94 The Last Battle of the Halberd ([-])

After negotiating the behind-the-scenes deal, except for the sullen Senzaemon, the judges' table was naturally full of joy for both guests and hosts.

Lawrence and Cetinturk, who had achieved their goals, kept complimenting Mo Wen. The vulgar words and flattering expressions made Lun who was on the side look sideways.

It's just that the latter also figured it out during this time. He was just here to taste the food and score points. As the owner of the prize, Mo Wen didn't care about the final result, so why should he bother?As long as it doesn't involve his favorite otaku culture, Tomoya doesn't really care much about other things.

In this way, under an extremely subtle and harmonious atmosphere in the judges' seat, the Halberd Eating Contest officially started.

Amidst the excited voice of the beautiful host who was hired by a lot of money, and the cheers of nearly ten thousand people in the audience, the four contestants walked into the venue.

Under the spotlight, Abe, who is gentle and quiet and full of wife attributes, Koichiro Xinghei, who is rebellious but looks very loose in appearance, Kojiro Shinomiya with a gloomy face and cold air all over his body, and Kojiro Shinomiya who has an exquisite face, like Erina, who is like a queen, each has her own unique temperament. The four of them appeared together, regardless of their cooking skills, the audience inexplicably felt that each other was so powerful when they saw them.

As a result, the cheers became even hotter, and everyone opened their eyes wide with excitement, not wanting to miss every wonderful moment in the future.

And as if to respond to the wishes of the audience, the beautiful host also began to introduce several people loudly amidst the cheers.

"First there is Contestant Abbe, this mysterious chef who belongs to the god seat chaebol. He is young but has superb cooking skills. He is best at Chinese cuisine, and his strength is unfathomable. It is said that no one has ever seen her make a full shot. The chairman of the conference is known as a famous chef who is qualified to be the chef of the imperial dining room. In the semi-finals, she defeated the old rival Lei Hua in the same group and officially advanced to the finals. She is one of the favorites to win the championship!"