The journey starts from Dragon Ball

"Hey~ look at it, on the review board...Nagiri Senzaemon!!"

"Unexpectedly, the commander-in-chief is also the judge this time!"

"There are thousands of cousins, they also stayed..."

"The Demon of Food actually conducts the review himself. It is indeed an official competition!"

In the exclamation of countless people, Monkey King walked onto the stage from the player's room.

Rei Kawashima exclaimed with excitement: "Look, Lord Monkey King is already on the stage!"

"Is he the student who got full marks in the preliminary rounds?"

"Yes, I heard it is the most powerful contender for the championship."

"Long red hair, it looks like it's bad!"

"It is rumored that he is a dangerous man. He beat his classmates to the hospital on the first day of school!"

"Oh, look, the door on the opposite side is also open, and his opponent...Kurokiba Ryo is also on the stage!"

In the contestants' seats, Alice looked at the two people on the stage: "Ryo is really poor. I met Wukong in the first game. It's a pity. In fact, with his cooking skills, I still have a chance to advance..."

Yoshino Yuuhime looked curious: "He seems to be your follower, right? Isn't he great?"

Alice was silent for two seconds, and pouted: "Although I don't want to admit it, but...before I met Wukong, that guy's cooking skills are indeed better than me...a little bit."

Ryoko Sakura: "Oh~ That's a really amazing character, what a pity."

It's a pity that they met Sun Wukong. They knew very well that it was impossible for anyone in the contest to win the Monkey King.

On the stage, Kurokiba Ryo looked at Monkey King with a terrifying look: "You are great, there is no doubt about it, but I will prove to the lady that I will not be worse than you!"

"You are happy." Monkey King smiled and ignored the other party's provocation. For him, such provocation has no meaning at all.

"Then... Two people, please listen carefully. Your topic this time is-Ramen!"

Following Rei Kawashima's communication, the pots and ingredients prepared in advance were also sent to the venue by the staff.

Sun Wukong took out the pot, put it on the stove, turned on the oil, poured in an appropriate amount of water, plus homemade seasoning, turned the fire to the maximum, covered it, and it didn't matter.

This is the simplest and most crude method in history. All the audiences and judges who watched it were dumbfounded: "Hey~~ With such a crude and simple method, is that guy really serious about cooking?"

Listening to the voices of doubt around, Alice glanced at her mouth with disdain: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, this seems rough and simple, but the time between each process is extremely delicate and will never waste a trace of it. Original flavor; and the seasoning added by Wukong is also the best in the world. Any ingredient only needs to be added a little bit to maximize its deliciousness. How could you understand."

Regarding the confusion and doubts around him, Monkey King turned a deaf ear to the flour, poured in an appropriate amount of water, placed his palm on top of the flour, and gently rotated it. The flour instantly spun and blended at an astonishing speed, gradually turning into a dough shape...

This can be called a magical performance, making the voice of questioning instantly turned into an exclaim: "Wow~! This...this is?!!! How did he do it?!!!"

"The flour is spinning and mixing by itself? Am I dazzled??"

"Is this the rumored'kung fu'? Wouldn't it be true?!" On the judging panel, the two sisters of Qianbiao Xiaya who saw this scene were also stunned.

They naturally heard some rumors about Monkey King, but they were still shocked by what they saw with their own eyes, especially when viewed at such a close distance.

"This kid... actually has this hand..." Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes flickered, and his expression was surprised: "Kungfu? Or magic? This kid is really getting more and more mysterious."

Monkey King ignored the exclamation from the surroundings. The flour quickly spun and bonded. Within a minute or two, a ball of flexible dough was formed. Then Monkey King threw it into the air and picked up a small knife on the dough flying in the air. Go up, flip up and down, open the lid, and stay in the pot. The empty dough suddenly turns into noodles of the same thickness.

With such an incredible scene, people in the court left their seats one after another, and there was an uproar again!

Qianbiao Xiaya's sexy mouth opened into an O shape: "This...this...a ball of dough...swish a few times and it was cut into fine noodles? How did this happen?!!!"

"Is this guy a magician? This is incredible!!"

In five minutes, Monkey King's ramen was completed.

Looking at Kurokichang Ryo, he is still busy making soup.

With a wave of Monkey King's hand, five well-packed ramen noodles have already flown in front of the five judges and dropped steadily.

"This... doesn't even have any side dishes?" A reviewer looked at the ramen at the table, swallowing his mouth with the scent, but the all-in-one noodles in the bowl made him very puzzled.

Monkey King gave him a calm look: "It's a blessing that you can't cultivate for ten years to be able to try the ramen I made by myself. Do you still want side dishes?"

"Uh~~ Yes... I'm sorry!" The judge was obviously frightened by the look and aura of Monkey King, so he hurriedly lowered his head to apologize, and once again focused his attention on the ramen in front of him.

Nageri Senzaemon looked at the monotonous ramen in front of him, and only smelled it. The clothes were already ripped, and his breasts were exposed: "It's amazing! This seemingly monotonous ramen seems to contain unknowns. Delicious!"

He said, picking up the chopsticks, and at the moment when the ramen was just stirred, the heat rushed out, entrained with the rich fragrance, and floated to every corner of the scene in a flash.

"Ah~~ It smells so good!!"

At this moment, everyone was drooling, their faces were demented, their tongues were sticking out, and their greedy expressions looked like a pug.

And the five judges including Nakiri Senzaemon, already can’t wait to pick up the chopsticks, take a sip, and in a flash, the expressions of the five people are surprisingly consistent, they all show a particularly pleasant expression, their eyes flashing, like in a cartoon world Characters.

"Ah~Master Goku's ramen...it's so delicious!" Sister Natsuya Qianbiao was exhaled at this moment, full of infinite temptation: "It's like being played by him... wantonly... but... true It's... so happy!!!"

Seeing the unbearable expressions of the five judges, Monkey King shook his head: "Send your ramen at will, and you can show this look. It's really a group of guys who have never seen the world." ..