See Jigu's Food Fighting Daily Fan

"Oh oh oh, it's really an exaggerated way of coming on stage. I thought you didn't dare to come because you were afraid."

Misaku 486 looked at Sen Luo who appeared on the stage in such a peculiar way, and continued his mockery with sarcasm.

However, Sen Luo didn't seem to go to his heart, and said with a smile: "Although I am wrong to keep you waiting, I remind you that it is better to say in sleep when you sleep, Oh Mei Zuojun.

"Haha, as an apologe for keeping me waiting, how about let's come to eat the halberd? If you lose, give me your most proud chopper." Mizuo 486 said his calculations in the surprised eyes of everyone.

Sen Luo didn't expect that Mizuo 486 would make such a request, and looked at him strangely: "The kitchen knife? What use do you want my kitchen knife?"

"It's nothing, it's just a collection, do you know? This school is a great playground for me. Since I came to this school, I have done a total of 99 halberds, without a failure, so I collected There are also 99 kitchen knives, and your kitchen knives are 100 memorable ones, hahahaha!"

The audience who came to watch the competition were mostly people in the cooking industry. As we all know, the kitchen knife of a chef can be said to be equivalent to the soul of a chef. The performance of Mizuo 486 makes the audience who came to watch the competition feel unusually disgusted, but Mizuo 486 himself didn't have any awareness of this, the more he talked, the more arrogant he was, and finally he even drooped his tongue and laughed.

But Sen Luo didn't seem to show any dissatisfaction with this. He just smiled and said, "Yeah, you are really a troublesome guy. Are you in COS Musashibo Benkei? But since you insist on it, then I reluctantly act as Gen Yoshitsune and play with you. I can see that you are a talented person. If you lose, you will be in my army like Benqing and Gen Yoshitsune. How about it?"

Mizuo 486 showed a plan-ready expression: "Yo Xi, then it's settled!"

Seeing that the two reached an agreement, Kawashima Rei exclaimed: "Oh! This is a terrible thing! The first round of the autumn trials for four rounds turned into a halberd at the suggestion of both players!"

The audience was in an uproar when he said this.

"Eh! It's the first time to eat a halberd during the game!"

"But, can the organizer recognize such a thing?"

Amidst the noise, a man in a golden suit with eyes closed brought a woman like a secretary to the stage, holding a microphone and announcing to everyone: "Now, the conditions for eating halberd are completely satisfied, so there is no problem. I On behalf of the Shiji Administration Bureau, hereby recognizes this confrontation as an official Shiji. Is such a decision okay? Mr. Senzaemon?"

While talking, the man turned his head to look at the Nagiri Senzaemon on the judges' bench.

Nagiri Senzaemon nodded: "Well, of course it’s okay. It can be played at any time and any place. This is Shiji. But since this game has become Shiji, then the previous scoring standard It will also be changed. In the previous competition, five judges reached a unified conclusion after deliberating, but this time it will be a one-man-one-vote majority vote. There is no objection between the two parties, right?"

Seeing Suzuki Sonoko sitting on both sides of the Nakiri Senzaemon on the judges' bench, Ninomiya Teruya, Naoe Yamato, and Saakura, Mori shook his head: "No objection!"

The matter was brought up by Misaku 486, so he would naturally not object.

Seeing that the two were already in their positions, Nagiri Senzaemon announced, "Since both sides have no objections, then there will be four rounds of the first round of the autumn trial. The topic of the match is [Dessert], and the cooking begins!"

"Duang!" A golden gong sounded and the game officially began. As the two started to work, the audience and the judges soon discovered the abnormality.

Someone in the audience shouted directly: "Hey! Look! The materials they put on the table are almost exactly the same!"

In the judges' bench, the judges looked at the past records of Meizuo 486 that were sent by the staff and were confused.

The outspoken Suzuki Sonoko threw the information directly on the table: "What is this? It's all won with the same cooking as the opponent. It feels like this guy is not on the right path."

As Suzuki Sonoko said, Misaku 486 is indeed not a good cook.

In the audience, Mizuo 486 smiled at Senluo while processing the ingredients: "[Almond Tofu], this is the name of the dish you and I are going to make today."

Sen Luo held his chin with one hand and looked at Mizuo 486 with interest: "Oh? Do you know what dessert I want to make?"

Mizuo 486 raised his head triumphantly: "That's natural. You must have noticed my breath these days. I have to say that you are the most difficult opponent I have encountered so far. The food is really well hidden. For safety, you even have a powerful guard pet responsible for driving away suspicious people around the lao, and even taking a helicopter to leave the college to avoid my tracking, this has led to I haven't been able to get any valuable information so far this morning."

After hearing Mizuo 486's words, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally: "(;OдO) This buddy's brain supplements are a bit powerful. It's not a good idea for me to hide it, it's true that I didn't decide what dessert to make until the end of the mission what."

While muttering in his heart, Sen Luo said with a stiff expression: "Hehe, it turns out that you were the one who was chased by Bastet in the woods last night!"

"amount..."

In this regard, Meizuo 486 couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but soon he regained his energy and continued: "Although you hide it well, but you commissioned someone to prepare the ingredients for you early this morning is your failure. After all, you commissioned Aren’t all the people as savvy as you. It’s really a bunch of trash, don’t you think?"

After finishing speaking, Mizuo 486 also intentionally or unintentionally looked in the direction of Izumoliao in the audience.

Hearing Misaku 486 so eloquent, Hu Die and Tamako, who were in charge of preparing the ingredients in the audience, lowered their heads in shame, while Alisha and others were even more angry with blood.

"This guy, really dare to say, I must run him to death after the game!"

"No, it's too cheap for him. You should punch him out of shape."

"No, I want to send him to Daxinghai Company's mining area in Africa to dig to death."

Seeing the murderous aura coming out of Alisha and the others, the surrounding audience unconsciously moved away from them.

In the field, Sen Luo couldn't help frowning after hearing Misaku 486's ridicule: "This man, haven't you ever heard of misfortune from your mouth? Although you may be angering me by slandering my friends, An abacus that distracts me, but it’s not a good thing to speak so unscrupulously. Do you really think that with these little tricks, you can beat me with the same recipe? If so, it would be too whimsical, and, You use it. The same ingredients may not be able to make the same dishes as mine."

After that, the corners of Sun Luo's mouth were slightly turned, and he ignored the Meizu 486 who was facing him, and started his own dessert seriously.