Wonderful trip to another world

A Wonderful Journey in Another World Chapter 172

"It's amazing."

Belen, who was still watching from the outside, was always paying attention to the girl. He naturally felt very dazzling about the knives at the time of cutting the fish, but he also paid more attention to the strength and strength of the chopping. The speed made him sigh of surprise.

From this preliminary contest alone, it can be seen that this girl has extraordinary skills. At least in terms of cutting vegetables, Belen thinks he is not as good as the other party. After all, he can't play so many tricks.

Soon, the first round of the preliminary round of the sea election was over, and as the judges Reckman and Hirose Yale also returned to their seats as judges.

In the end, the answer came out as to who among the 64 people can advance. It was the answer given by "God of Cooking" Reckman himself. Throughout the 64 people in the first round, only one person made him very satisfaction.

"On the fifteenth, advance."

Fifteenth?!

Everyone’s gaze was swiftly looking for the sixty-four kitchen tables in that scene, and finally fixed their gaze on the penultimate person in the second column, a girl in a white chef's uniform!

Who is the only one who was promoted?!

The noise sounded from outside the field, all in a tone of surprise. Everyone on the scene knew that there were definitely not a few of the sixty-four people who could advance, but never expected that there was only one!

The girl looked at the number on her kitchen table, and when she confirmed that she was promoted, she didn't show much surprise, but she looked relieved.

"For those who advance, please come to the judges' stand."

Upon hearing these words, the girl immediately put away the fish knife. It turned out that all the knives prepared on the kitchen table were useless. She used her own.

But this does not violate the rules. It is only natural for the chef to have his own kitchenware. Even Lechman used his own kitchenware in the competition.

When the girl came to the judges' table, her eyes were not on Hirose Yale and Fafuna, but raised her head to look at the standing "God of Cooking" Rekman.

Lekman is holding a badge with the word "cook" written on it. This is the pass for the promotion and the subsequent competition.

"Your knife skills are very good, especially the slicing knife method. Now, this is for you."

Reckman smiled and handed the badge in his hand to the girl, and the girl also bowed and saluted after receiving the badge, showing respect. After all, the former is not only her idol, but also her predecessor.

Just as the girl was about to leave the field, the recording officer ran over and said that she was going to record the name, but the girl asked if the code name was OK. The recording officer was taken aback after hearing this, and then nodded and said yes, the girl after hearing the words. After writing a few words on the list, handing it back to the recorder, he left with his kitchen utensils on his back.

The recorder glanced at the name filled in on the list, or it was the code name, he was slightly startled, and then looked a little weird. What is the code name?

It says: A new kitchen knife.

Chapter 147: Two Advancers

After the girl became the first to advance, three consecutive batches of contestants entered the field, but the promotion rate is still desperate, because until the fifth batch, there were only three people who advanced, even the fourth batch. At that time, no one was promoted.

Although I am very happy that the "God of Cooking" Lekman came to be named, but those who have the heart feel helpless, because one can imagine how bleak the promotion rate in this competition is. "God", I'm very serious and serious about handling this matter.

Because of the promotion rate, at least a quarter of the people who originally wanted to participate in the competition had lost their minds, and there were others who were considering whether their swordsmen could advance.

For this basic skill, people who dare to participate in the competition have a certain level, but only the level of adulthood is still a certain risk, let alone some newcomers and some who want to fish in troubled waters.

It is impossible for people with a solid foundation to advance 100%, because of the three judges, the vice president of Favna has never been off until now, that is to say, only Hirose and the "God of Cooking" Rekman Wandering in the field, judging from the average time of ten minutes per game, when they walked to the side of the sixty-four people, they must seize the opportunity to attract their attention in an instant, otherwise there would be nothing to do.

The "God of Cooking" Lekman standing next to the judges also glanced at the movement off the court. He smiled lightly. If it is not strict, it is not going to be interrogated from morning to night. The boys who fish in troubled waters are still Obediently go home and practice for a few more years, now obediently watch outside, don't cause me trouble.

Although Lechman doesn’t want some fledgling guys to waste time, he is still very tolerant of younger generations. After all, these are fresh blood in the culinary world. Besides, he has the courage to take the exam with countless people’s comments. The guy is also worthy of admiration, isn't it?

There is no reason not to let those little guys participate.

The fifth batch of contestants entered the arena, and among them, a young man with fiery red hair, who was very different from everyone else, was walking into the arena carrying his kitchen box, and it also attracted the attention of many people. He grinned and carried With an arrogant smile, those wild gazes stared at the competitors who were walking around.

"If you don't have any strength, it's better to go out early."

Although the flaming young man did not say this aloud, he did not lower his voice. The words he said coldly fell into the ears of nearby contestants and immediately aroused public anger.

"Hey, kid! What did you just say?"

Some people frowned when they heard it, stared at the red-haired youth and walked into the court, while some of the grumpy ones couldn't bear it and shouted at the youth.

The red-haired young man still had that unruly smile: "Heh, aren't the ears too good? It doesn't matter, anyway, a chef like you who fishes in troubled waters doesn't use ears, right?"

After hearing the harsh laughter and words, some of the contestants couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately rolled up their sleeves, and walked towards the young man with his sturdy arms, insisting to teach each other a lesson.

"you wanna die!"

One of them walked in front of the young man with red hair, a head taller than the young man, and raised his big fist to hit the young man.

However, facing the action of the tall man in front of him, the young man still smiled, but when his fist fell, he dodged sideways, and the corners of his mouth became more obvious.

"Congratulations, you won the lottery."

The tall man was taken aback when he heard the words, but in the next moment he noticed that several security team members were approaching him. He immediately realized something, his face flushed, and he was furious.

"Dare you yin me!?"

When the other party screamed, the red-haired youth stretched out an index finger and shook it. He smiled and said, "No, no, no, I'm not interested in this kind of thing. It's just that you are stupid. It's a pitfall."

"what!"

When the man thought of how embarrassing it would be to be dragged out on such an occasion, he immediately violently violently, even so, he must squash this guy!

However, when the security team saw the situation, they ran over immediately, captured the man, and then frightened him. Several people were immediately dragged out of the field.

"Really bad attitude."

A young man in a black chef's uniform who had been sitting on the sidelines looked at the red-haired young man and made a cold comment. This comment also fell in the ears of the red-haired young man, who had a somewhat arrogant smile on his face. The former, but did not say anything.

"It's a farce."

Belen in the distance shook his head when he saw this scene, and didn't comment too much, while the rest of the surrounding people pointed to the red-haired young man.

"It's so energetic."

The "God of Cooking" Lekman on the judges' bench laughed, and didn't take it seriously, and seemed to feel quite relieved, which made Favna on the side glance at him.

The fifth test started immediately. It was still Lekman and Hirose Yell who watched the game. Farfna seemed to have no interest in it. She still sat there quietly, but she didn’t fight. It's amazing to be dozing off or showing a bored look.

Although many people are disgusted by the red-haired young man, the knife skills shown by the latter have to be admirable. The speed of completion with so many ingredients is jaw-dropping, and almost everyone has not reached the progress. Half, and he is almost done!

"too fast!"

Some contestants near the red-haired youth couldn’t help but shift their gazes to the former. The young man’s kitchen knife rose and fell so fast that he couldn’t see it. The bones are all processed with flowing water, one ingredient after another, there is no way to stay, the knife changes are very consistent!

The red-haired man is laughing!

Lekman was also surprised by the red-haired young man's knives. He was fast and cruel. Regardless of the hardness of the ingredients, he grasped every shot just right. He looked at the smile on the young man's face again. This "God of Cooking" was also unconscious. Laughed.

This kid is very similar to him.