Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cookery in Japan Chapter 615: Respective Trump Cards (Part 1)

"Oh oh oh oh--"

The Hokkaido Shrine Hall, after more than ten days, once again resounded with passion.

One by one, the contestants took to the stage, and the voices were like waves, and the waves overlapped. Only by being on the scene can you realize the tense and suffocating atmosphere.

In the camera, the chefs familiar to the public are standing in front of the cooking table one after another according to the instructions of the staff.

Auditorium.

Jin Tianshun grinned: "This is the Lin-level chef. Isn't it the first time he appeared in the live broadcast?"

Tulip responded: "Openness is the general trend, Chef Lin will inevitably fade away from the mysterious halo, and in a few years he will be Chef Dragon... Compared to before the fantasy invasion, the number of Chef Lin and Chef Dragon has doubled."

"Judging the lineup, do you have a source of news?" Jin Tianshun asked.

Tulip shook his head.

Suddenly, the two chattered and closed up.

The camera was aimed at the passage, and a series of five mysterious men in black robes stepped out. Shinichiro Furukawa took the microphone in his hand and said beside the empty judging stand: "Everyone has been waiting! I personally act as the emcee of the competition today. It's 9:45, then, for the first process, five reviewers are invited!"

Suddenly, there was a wave of applause.

Whispers, mixed in applause.

"Who?"

"So mysterious!"

"For a competition of this type and level, the judges are definitely not inferior to the Lin-level... even the Dragon Chef!"

When saying this, the operator of a world-renowned restaurant chain was excited.

Chef Dragon?

This question is not only on the scene.

In the Shudi restaurant, the old man Xia Qing touched his chin and looked at the steps in the picture. The black-robed people who sat in the judging seat one after another said with great interest: "The times are changing and the concepts are becoming open. They also try to get familiar on TV. Has your face gone? Haha!"

"Let me briefly introduce the five judges!"

Shinichiro Furukawa's vigorous voice resounded throughout the audience: "First of all, the chief judge, Mr. Nuliang——"

Wow!

The black-robed man in the center lifted his hood, his head full of silver threads suddenly poured out. He nodded to the camera with a smile in his eyes: "Hello everyone, my fellow Nuliang is not a chef, but a big man who thinks he has tasted the treasures of the world. foodie."

As he said, he glanced over the 58 cooking tables in the venue, and he paused: "The topic of the first show is yes! I hope you can satisfy me with wine or wine cooking!"

He bared his teeth slightly.

"By the way, don't fool us, otherwise...exit with zero points!" Nu Liang's eyes were sharp.

Shinichiro Furukawa introduced the other four judges.

A handsome red-haired man waved his hand to the camera and said, "My name is... uh..."

He scratched his head, as if worrying about his name. Suddenly, the red-haired man slammed the wine gourd in his hand on the table, and bared his teeth at the camera: "Please call me-Jiu Tun!"

The third one is still a male. This is the only one without a hood. He hides half of his face under the monk's hat and holds a golden dangling stick. When the camera comes, he just sings softly. Sentence Buddha.

The remaining two judges are women.

A woman unveiled her hood. She was a pretty lady with long straight black hair. She whispered to the camera, her voice misty and misty, and said: "Please advise!"

The fifth place is mysterious, and there is only one short sentence:

"Meet us!"

The voice is slightly cold.

Regardless of the scene, Shinichiro Furukawa looked at his watch and announced, "The game has begun!"

"The cooking session is limited to 2 hours! Please hurry!"

clang!

The bells spread, and the venue was in full swing for an instant, and teams of staff brought the tools and ingredients needed by the chefs.

Xia Yu looked intently at the judging seat.

"what happened?"

Zhu Qing called him, lifted his palm and shook his eyes, "Don't lose your soul at a critical time!"

"Let's start then!" Xia Yu withdrew his eyes.

Prepare the ingredients first, and it takes about ten minutes for this.

"Sake, rock sugar, fruit!"

There are not many ingredients, just like brewing sake. Although there are only three ingredients: rice, water and rice koji, there is a lot of knowledge inside, and it must be extremely refined to achieve a high degree of completion.

"Ayu, look—"

While preparing, Zhu Qing patted him on the shoulder.

Rumbling.

At this moment, the venue reverberated with dull sounds, and many food trucks were pushed to the relevant cooking counters by the staff. One of the largest food trucks has attracted much attention.

boom!boom!

This is actually a car with a beast imprisoned.

In the bright silver steel cage, a creature with wings that resembled a pterosaur opened its mouth and roared and kept crashing against the steel bars. With such a transportation distance, the cage seemed to be slightly deformed by the impact, not just the work of a cart. The staff trembled with fear, and the auditorium looked like a cold wind, and everyone stared at the beast in the cage in fear.

"Well, is this kind of food really edible?!" A big businessman took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead with cold sweat.

"Hey hey hey, even if it can be eaten, but the living thing is so fierce, how to slaughter it?" the other person said loudly.

"Ok?!"

Many chefs with a keen sense of smell changed their face slightly after sniffing their noses.

In the air, there was an indescribable smell of wine, and the source was the slowly moving cage!

"Should it be..."

Dojima Gin frowned fiercely, while Cai Ichiro folded his arms and squinted.

"!"

Huh!

Jin Tian blurted out, sure to see that the prisoner wagon was sent to the No. 9 cooking station, and the camera focused. I saw the research tycoon Lei Zhe waving his hand to repel the already sweating staff, standing close in front of the cage.

"Damn it!" Jin Tian's face changed several times, but he smiled lowly, "Unexpectedly, Lei Zhe would show the bottom of the box in the first session! Hehehe, even though this is just a young dragon, But it is extremely precious, I'm sure there is no second in Lei Zhe's research base!"

Tulips also showed greed.

"The highest-level species called the paradise of wine. The meat contains alcohol and is famous for its mellow brandy taste. Since the whole body contains alcohol, it is indeed very suitable for the topic of this round..."

"The point is, its hunting level-37!"

Zhu Qing and Tulip, one outside the venue and the other inside, the speeches were highly consistent.

"madman!"

Zhu Qing said in a low voice, "Even Chef Lin seems extremely reluctant to control this kind of food!"

Xia Yu was also surprised.

Judging from the information he has, many dragon chefs are troublesome, not to mention that they are almost 10 hunting levels higher than puffer whales.Even if this is a young dragon, the hunting level is far lower than that of adulthood, but if one is not careful, it will be backlashed.

How should he butcher?

Xia Yu twisted her eyebrows.

Suddenly, the venue was as silent as a vacuum, suffocating.

A slender woman walked out from behind Lei Zhe. This woman was Le Zhe's super partner. She was dressed and temperament like a female ninja. She held an anesthetic rifle and aimed at the roaring pterosaur in the cage, her face pressed coldly. Triggered, with a faint snoring sound, the blood-colored needle was firmly anchored on the surface of the pterosaur, and the liquid in the needle seemed to be sucked and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Boom..."

After just a few seconds, the beast that was still roaring the previous second thumped and fell.

"Anesthesia gun!"

There were a lot of questions in the venue: "When did the anesthesia gun have such a significant effect on the fantasy species?"

"Stupid! Watch out for needles!"

"That is definitely a new product of the Gourmet Club Research Pie!"

Quarreling endlessly.

At this point, the audience and the chefs began to look at the slender and non-existent female chef beside Lei Zhe.

"This person, didn't he appear in the first stage, right?" Xia Yu's heartbeat accelerated.