Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Chapter VIII: Program Effect

Hundreds of spectators in the venue were dumbfounded.

Due to the sudden schedule of the program, the mentor guests’ rumors have not had time to be heard, and the official recording will begin today. It is conceivable that the unprepared audience will be exaggerated when they know who the three Lin chefs are on the stage. Yan Yi's shocked face.

Until the hostess introduced the guests and asked them to speak, the deadly venue gradually rioted.

Ye Feizhou spoke first.

"Today, I came to learn from two seniors."

Humble low posture.

He sat down, and the camera moved to the second seat of "Devil Summer", and the stadium suddenly ushered in the strong cold air of Siberia and died again.

Yesterday's news about the Devil King was raging across the entire network.

The young man in the mirror waved his hand as if not affected at all, "Hello everyone, I am Xia Yu——"

A simple greeting.

"what!"

Screaming, another camera facing the audience hurriedly focused on the two female college students. Their faces flushed with excitement, they were clearly fans of the Devil King.If the program group releases in advance, it is estimated that the two of them will be holding support signs in their positions today.

On the stage, the hostess was a little nervous.

She could perceive the gestures made by the female director Lu Qinghong. The program script in her head was subtly different from the past. She thought that she might be playing the role of "provocative", and the hostess's palm was wet with sweat.

After all, he has a wealth of experience, and Lin Chu has seen a lot. It is not a rookie who has soft legs when he meets a big man. The hostess smiled secretly and asked the Demon King in the second seat: "Welcome Demon King Xia to our show, we I know that this may be your first time on a variety show. Do you have any requirements for your image on the variety show?"

"I'm here to play--" Xia Yu replied.

"play?"

The hostess smiled stiffly.

"The show, entertainment is paramount, so my performance today may be disqualified. Please be sure to treat this as an effort for the effect of the show..."

A serious bullshit.

The hostess was so sweaty that a flash of sweat was visible on her forehead.

She keenly noticed that while the Demon King Xia spoke, he cast his gaze at the first seat Weizhong without any cover.

Seems……

Some kind of dangerous advance statement?

The hostess didn't quite understand Xia Demon's eyes.

"Well, this paragraph will definitely be cut off by Kacha!" The hostess thought so. At this time, the female boss Lu Qinghong gestured to her again. She took a deep breath, and there was a sense of calm in her eyes. The desk book asked:

"Then, Chef Xia, I believe you also know the discussion about you on the Internet..."

Who knew Xia Yu was on the seat, waved to interrupt.

The young man shrugged and said: "Oh, are you talking about the discussion about my character and morality? Talented but not virtuous? I'm sorry, please forgive me for not being able to accept that kind of evaluation. If someone tries to put on my head and put it hard A hat, huh..."

To the camera, the boy's lips moved.

MMP?

Regardless of whether they understood the lip language or not, the staff present, on stage and off the stage, listened to the laughter of the young man with a dangerous expression, and his back was immediately filled with coolness.

Female director Lu Qinghong is even more goosebumps, "Yes, that's the effect of the program!"

"Smell of gunpowder!"

Demon King Xia was very prosperous, and he created a gunpowder-like atmosphere without any "provocation" from the script, but the hostess was frightened.

It's Wei Zhong.

The first guest, on the seat, looks like water, and anyone can perceive the negative energy around this person.

Seeing what Xia Yu said about the effect of the program "release oneself", Wei Zhong was obviously also torn.

"This time I agreed to Director Lu’s invitation to record this show to tell some younger chefs who have achieved a certain degree..." Here, Wei Zhong paused, "No matter what your achievements are at this stage, If you despise the predecessors and do not even have the most basic courtesy and respect for the position and state of the predecessors, then I’m sorry, I don’t think how high you can go, or even get trapped in the current cooking skills. The level is also possible."

"How many geniuses, if all of them can leap the dragon gate, break the Lin rank, and ask the Dragon Realm, heh, why do we in the Chinese world worry about not picking up the blue and yellow?" There was an obvious sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Channel port.

Nine students were waiting here, all stunned.

The beginning was full of gunpowder, and there was even a tendency to tear, which was unexpected by the students.

"The guests of this season are actually the kitchen chef and the Demon King Xia!" A high school student was frightened and his face was slightly distorted. "These two people are on the cusp of public opinion, they will fight! The show crew is crazy Up!"

"shit!"

"Wei Zhong, Ye Feizhou, Xia Devil...Who should I go to?" Someone wandered around, and began to consider the selection problem that they would face after a while.

At this time, the voice of the hostess came:

"Are the three instructors surprise everyone? Next, there are 9 students who have been selected and selected this season. They will shine under the three instructors, and ask them—"

Applause followed.

"Go away!"

"I'm definitely going to the kitchen, the devil Xia is very famous, but compared with the old brand Lin Chu, it is still immature. Under the kitchen, I should be able to learn more..."

Some trainees stepped onto the main stage of the show with eager eyes to learn high-level cooking.

Xia Yu looked at the 9 people on the stage. Since Zhu Qing had probably talked about the show format of "The Kitchen Three Kingdoms" when he came, he was not surprised by the strange students who were tall, short, thin, and with a large age span.

"Tsk, it really feels a bit crooked..." He pressed his chin and observed the 9 students. Similarly, the students were also nervously looking at the instructors, "I don’t come from a major or serious cooking school. Ordinary people, but since they can stand on the stage through various selections, everyone must be outstanding...what is it?"

There is no introduction link for the trainees. Once on stage, they will enter the corresponding kitchen counter according to their respective numbers.

"More than every year!"

The hostess laughed and said: "The Spring Festival atmosphere can still be strong right now. Next, 9 students will perform self-introduction cooking with the theme of'fish'. It is a real scene. Please keep your eyes open for the three. A tutor carefully selected and identified, to see who is the gold that needs to be discovered!"

"Subsequently, the students' cooking will be scored by 5 specially invited guests!"

The lights swept across the corner of the stage, which was a judging seat different from the three tutor chairs.

It just so happened that the female director Lu Qinghong stepped on an elegant step and sat on the stage in the middle of the judging seat.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Nine kitchen counters, nine voices.

Xia Yu was right. These trainees were not Xiaobai Mengxin who had no cooking skills. At least, the fresh carp ingredients provided by the program crew were quickly slaughtered, scaled and gutted in their hands. They were very skilled. .

The ingredients are the same, but the cooking methods are quite different.

There are really too many Chinese cooking techniques. Some students poured a pot of oil and fried fish, and some others fried it slightly, and then changed to a casserole to cook!

"what!"