Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Three days later, the second round of sea hunting will continue as usual.

Not long after waking up in the morning, Xia Yu received a notification text message from the competition official. It was still the venue of Group A, and it was still the opening match of this round.

In the past few days after returning to China, Xia Yu learned more or less about the hunting situation of this session from the Internet.

After the first round of brutal elimination, the number of teenagers standing in the second round could reach more than 3,000.

This data is actually very scary. You must know that many of these young players have broken through to the super level and have stabilized their realm in line with the older generation.If you use the Dongying world analogy, the number of young special chefs is equal to the total number of Dongying, not to mention that there are middle-aged, middle-aged and elderly people.

Huh, where's the old monster?

You should think about it, the vast Chinese land that has never been cut off in time and space inheritance, the horizontal and vertical area of ​​this plane is much larger than that of small islands, and the number of citizens is also a terrible number.

For example, the number of applicants for the college entrance examination in China last year was nearly 10 million. Not talking about majors, but only talking about the proportion of outstanding talents, three thousand divided by ten million, the probability of 0.00003 is out of the ranks, eh, the data is not an exaggeration?

Ride the car early to the hunting area.

It is worth mentioning that this time Zhao Qi and Xia Yu came in a car, while Zhu Qing went shopping with her girlfriend Zhao Tong.

In the car, Zhao Qi looked at the calm and relaxed young man leaning on the seat, envying him tightly. "A strong cooking skill is a solid foundation. There is no other reason. It really makes people jealous..."

In the past three days, there have been quite a few interesting public opinion battles in the Chinese world. Seeing Xia Yu calmly, Zhao Qi guessed that he did not pay attention to it.

The public opinion storm is not difficult to understand, and it is happening around Xia Yu, the "Devil of Returnees".

On the stage of international competitions abroad, Xia Yu has a stunning performance on stage. It is natural for the Chinese people to be excited. Although he is a contestant of the Dongying Yuanyue team, in terms of nationality, is he not his own?

However, when it comes to large-scale domestic competitions, which of the returnees and the locals do the people prefer?

The result is beyond doubt.

In the past few years, there have been countless fans of the'China Five Show'. Even though Xia Yu has risen like a comet in the past six months, the speed is too fast and too dazzling, and many people have never recovered. The fan group behind it is definitely not an opponent of the five show support group.

So, it's not so much a battle of public opinion as it is an online crusade against the famous chef of the five-show backing group.

Zhao Qi said that Xia Yu reacted strangely, and that was the fault.

Is it really a stone man who is indifferent to outside sounds?

He couldn't help but slander.

"However, if I can withstand the pressure and win the championship on an international stage like the Sapporo event, my heart must be strong, so why should I worry about others." Zhao Qi pouted.

The car has reached its destination.

The two got out of the car and came out of the underground garage.

"Wow!" As soon as he saw the crowds on the street outside, Zhao Qi was speechless, "This traffic is unscientific!"

"Really?" Xia Yu showed a trace of doubt.

Zhao Qi patted his forehead, "Yes, you don't know anything!"

"You quickly recall the first round of the sea election. At that time, there was such a grand occasion near the venue of A!" Zhao Qi stepped forward anxiously to grab Xia Yu's shoulder and shook for a while.

Xia Yu frowned, "Um, I don't remember much."

Immediately, he looked at Zhao Qi with a smile, "What do you want to say?"

"You are really unconscious..."

Zhao Qi covered his face and couldn't complain, "Why do you think this grand scene is for? Quickly think about who is the culprit and who is the victim!"

Before the start of the second round of opener.

A waiting area of ​​the venue.

"Boom!"

The third judge knocked on the door of the lounge, and then pushed the door.

Indoors, the other two judges who were randomly selected for this audition were sitting in front of the dressing table, their instruments and costumes were neatly arranged and ready to go on stage.

"I'm very sorry, I'm late..."

The third female judge who had just arrived, saw her colleague and quickly bent over to apologize.

She is young, with a round oval face, a set of light-colored professional clothes and skirts covering her petite body, not to mention her young baby face, and her shirt and coat are full of lines. The first impression when she saw her was that her chest was big enough, and she didn't match her face and height at all.

Unfortunately, this female judge named Mu Xiaoyue was appointed by the tournament officials.She is one of the few well-known Internet celebrity gourmets in China in recent years, the founder of the "Classic Witness" gourmet self-media channel, and the gourmet star Xu Liuyue, both of which belong to the young backbone of domestic professionals.

"No need to see outside."

A female judge with short hair and a cool temperament waved.

"Ah, it's Teacher Fan!"

Listening to this neutral voice, Mu Xiaoyue looked up and immediately shouted in surprise, "Unexpectedly, I would have the opportunity to sit with you as a judge!"

This female judge with a neutral appearance and a neutral voice is the host of this audition.

She is different from Mu Xiaoyue. She was born in a well-known Hunan family and is now a star of the Chinese Yunmengze Chef Association.

At the same time, Fan Jiaorou, who wants to make people complain about the name, is also one of the few well-known spice masters in China.

As we all know, Hunan cuisine has a long history and unique flavors. It is very, very particular about "seasoning". In summer, you should cook light and fragrant food, and in winter it should be hot and strong, focusing on the fragrant, sour and spicy, soft and tender...

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand this master of cooking spices.

As for the third judge, by coincidence, she is also a woman, but she is a little older, from Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River, named Yuan Lanzhi, with the gentle taste of a water village woman, sitting there with a gentle smile and watching Mu Xiaoyue and Fan Talking tenderly.

"Yes, I didn't expect that I could win this game and serve as a judge, hahahahaha, the chance of winning is quite high..."

The short-haired female judge laughed proudly.

"Watching TV and watching live broadcasts, I think he is great, but I just think that I always feel too fake across the screen."

"I have the opportunity to taste his cooking this time, ha, I can finally figure out how much he weighs!" The female judge continued to say loudly, the image of a lively female man, and her name Fan Jiaorou have nothing to do with her.

"Uh!"

The smile on Mu Xiaoyue's face froze, "Teacher Fan, aren't you his black fan?"

"Black powder? I can't talk about it."

The female judge blinked, "I'm just a passerby holding a ticket. If he can conquer me today, maybe I will watch the stock market surge and invest in him."

There is something in the words.

The "Five Chinese Show" and Xia Yu's battle, from the moment Xia Yu got on the plane and returned to China, the smoke was filled, and only the winner could have the last laugh.

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoyue tensed her face and agreed with authenticity: "These days the wave of public opinion is getting bigger and bigger, and it has almost spread to the entire Chinese community. For example, Teacher Fan, you have a neutral attitude. I think many people will come to watch it today."

"Ha, I look forward to it!"

Stretching, the female judge stood up and said, "The time is up, we are on stage—"

Yuan Lanzhi, the third judge, also stood up and stuffed her phone into her bag. Before the phone screen was locked, a text message just received occupies the screen:

"Mom, you have to take care of my idol on stage!"

Yuan Lanzhi’s daughter, Yuan Yun, sent a text message pleading.

At this time, the meeting place was crowded with people.

The small group of Zhao's Winery, which came here early, at least occupied a front row position.

Yuan Yun, a young chef from a famous Jinling family, flushed her cheeks, and squeezed her mobile phone with both hands.

Staying in the same place with idols is a surprise gift package that Yuan Yun never expected when she decided to participate in this year's hunt.It's not that Yuan Yun didn't try to get close to Xia Yu's yard these days, but after Tang Yuqiong and Wu Yingying had been to the gate once, Xia Yu issued a welcome order and refused to see any visitors.

"There are so many people today..."

Someone in the team was speechless.

"Look at the tent!"

Someone raised his finger, Yuan Yun followed, and immediately opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "Oh my God!"

The guests at the other end watched the seats, and there were two familiar faces of Dragon Venerables who stepped forward and sat down.

They are the two great venerables of Baiyulou!