Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God
Chapter 352: The Horn of Battle
Kitano Xiu stepped down amidst the cheers and sat in the rest area on the sidelines. He was the only one in six positions at present, alone.
But he is not a loser, but a winner, and everyone around him looks at him with appreciation and respect.
And if he loses, this look is likely to make Kitano hideous.
But now, Hideo Kitano enjoys this look.
"The first candidate to submit a work is the first one to pass!"
Chiyo Aichi shared her excitement with the audience.
When the atmosphere in the hall gradually cooled down, the audience in front of the live and live screens digested the cooking performance of Kitano, and Chiyo Aichi threw a new topic to Masato Kamahara in due course:
"Minister Kambara, can you talk specifically about the judging criteria of the review board for this summer assessment?"
This is undoubtedly a sensitive issue.
The audience was quiet, their ears pricked up.
"As we all know, there is no fixed eligibility criteria for special-level assessments. The reason is simple, because every special-level assessment has different questions, and correspondingly, the standard line of passing will be reduced or improved according to the difficulty of the questions."
Masato Kamahara explained without hesitation.
"The topic of this summer assessment is to cook a special-grade cooking work with "Keile Rice".How about the difficulty, if you rank the questions of the previous special-level assessments and add this summer assessment, then "Keilomi" is a difficult problem that can be ranked in the top five!"
Speaking of this, he paused.
"I have discussed with Your Excellency Akiyama and Ms. Indira, and we have formulated three scores for this."
"First, the qualifying line is to find a way to surrender!" Masato Kamahara said in a deep voice, "No matter what you use, as long as you can subdue the "Ukulele Rice" and integrate it into your cooking work, you will be up to the standard!"
Hearing this, the audience in the hall cast their sights on Kitano.
The lens was also given to the Kitano show in time.
Qualified?
Masato Kamahara explained this, and the atmosphere of the hall suddenly cooled.
"It turned out to be just passing the line!" Tamagawa Ayaka was amused and retracted her gaze.
The qualified new special chef made her lose interest.
"What about the second score?" Chiyo Aichi asked.
"After passing the pass, of course it is good." Masato Kanbara smiled, "This evaluation criterion is based on surrendering "Elysium Rice", and truly incorporate this fantasy ingredient into your own cooking!"
"what!"
Chiyo Aichi was surprised, "The "good" evaluation is completely integrated, what about the "excellent" above?"
"Excellent?"
Masato Kamahara shook his head and said, "Excellence means the perfect use of "Elysium rice". In other words, "Elysium rice" is the material in the chef's hands, building the puzzle piece of his cooking world.To get the "excellent" rating, you need to recreate the world with fantasy ingredients!"
"Frankly speaking, my current use of "Elysium Rice" is only at the second stage..." Speaking of this, he glanced at Akiyama Hiroshi and Indira, "If it were two chefs Lin , It should be easy to achieve the third perfect stage."
Who knows, Hiroshi Akiyama said, "No, "Elysium" has already touched the taboo, and it is not so easy to use it perfectly."
Indira nodded in agreement.
"The "Elysium Rice" successfully grown on a large scale by the Eleven District Research Institute has been genetically modified. In fact, the quality is not as good as the original version, and there are a lot of drops. As far as I know, when this kind of food was discovered ten years ago..."
Her voice stopped abruptly.
Because, Hiroshi Akiyama and Masato Kanbara both looked over and motioned.
Indira stunned slightly, then said into the microphone: "Sorry."
No matter how the audience reacted, she didn't go on.
The reason why the special-level assessment has attracted so much attention is that every time the special-level assessment has the latest fantasy ingredients available, the public, professional chefs, students from cooking schools, etc., all get first-hand ingredients from here information.
However, watching and listening are far less rapid than practice.
The high-ranking celebrity chefs firmly control the core knowledge.
"Let's take a look at the performance of the remaining five examiners—"
Chiyo Aichi leads the audience again.
After being interrupted by Hideo Kitano in Kitchen No. 4, the introduction session did not end.
Masato Kamahara introduced the chefs of kitchens No. 5 and 6. As soon as this session was over, a staff member hurriedly came up on stage and whispered a few words in the examination table, Masato Kanbara's expression sank.
"Sorry, everyone, Chef Hoshino of Kitchen No. 5 has been rushed to the hospital because of a heart attack!"
"According to the assessment rules, Chef Hoshino has been disqualified! He is deemed to have given up!"
Wow.
riot.
The vast majority of viewers are dumbfounded.
Sudden heart attack...
But in the guest table, a group of invited professional chefs whispered and sighed.
"Hoshino is also a genius, even two years younger than Ms. Tamagawa. I am very optimistic that she will shine in this summer special grade examination. It is a blockbuster. I did not expect that the old disease will relapse!"
"Yes, congenital heart disease, you can't work too much!"
"It's less than 3 hours before the end, if she can hold on for a while..." The chef who spoke, shook his head and stopped.
At the guest seat, Tamagawa Ayaka's eyes flickered, and she was faintly relieved.
"unfortunately!"
Nagiri Senzaemon shook his head.
The governor of Tokyo, Yuriko Tamagawa smiled bitterly, "Yes, if Hoshino can also pass, plus the 16-year-old super chef, the neon cooking world may usher in an unprecedented generation of jade..."
At the same time, the broadcast sounded in every kitchen, broadcasting the news of Chef Hoshino's departure.
"Any examiner has left?"
Xia Yu looked up in astonishment while busy.
Searching for the impression of Chef Hoshino in his mind, he found that the female chef's sense of existence was really weak, and he hadn't remembered the other's face. It was too much.
"Heart disease?" Xia Yu continued his admiration.
If you have a heart disease, you are naturally not qualified for the profession of chef.After all, working as a chef is really tired. If you are busy, your eyes will go dark. If you suffer from a stubborn illness, how much perseverance should you stick to this step?
At least, Xia Yu couldn't imagine that he was working with illness. When he was tired, he felt chest tightness and palpitations, which greatly affected the chef's concentration.
Assessor No. 5 leaves, it is destined to be just an episode.
"Less than 3 hours!"
Xia Yu shook his head, cast aside unnecessary distractions, and stared at the crockpot in front of him.
"Guru~"
Finally, the boiling temperature of a full tank of water reached the requirements of Xia Yu's heart.For this, he used [Blast Flame] cooking skills to monitor for more than half an hour.
That's it!
Secretly, Xia Yu took a few deep breaths, "I'm going to sprint!"
He turned his head and brought up a bucket of soaked "Elysium Rice."
Filter out the white rice water.
Wow!
Bucket, dump!
What appears in the surveillance camera is a scene of white flowers.
A bucket of about 18 kilograms of rice was poured into the boiling water of the clay jar by Xia Yu in one breath, leaving no grain.
It just so happened that this scene was captured by the lens and transmitted to the external screen.
Yuanyue students watched the team, almost everyone covered their mouths subconsciously, with shock in their eyes.
"One breath, do you put all your bets down?"
The teacher team, Professor Roland Chapel's face was filled with surprise.
"This, this is really a gamble to hold on to the future!"
A sound of air-conditioning.
Xia Yu had only practiced twice before, and had the most "Elysium Rice" left. At this time, Maki Morita, Erina Nakiri and other relatives and friends saw that he had used all the "Elysium Rice" in a single brain, and he couldn't speak for a long time. .
The gamble is too heavy, and Xia Yu's performance in front is really hard to rest assured.
Heart is heavy.
"Why do I feel bad..." Xingping Chuangzhen muttered, scratching his red hedgehog's head.
"Look at—"
Suddenly, the audience shouted in exclamation.