Wonderful trip to another world

That smile is extremely confident and unruly.

"Finish!"

After placing the ingredients on the plate, the young man put the kitchen knife down. He raised his head with a smile, and looked at the other chefs who were still desperately cutting vegetables. Then, his eyes were attracted by a figure, and there was a person wearing a black chef's uniform. The young man has already placed the ingredients and seems to be about to wipe his kitchen knife.

The young man in the black chef's clothes seemed to have noticed something. Turning his head, the two eyes collided at this moment. The red-haired young man licked his lower lip at this moment, and his smile was a bit hideous.

"interesting."

In the fifth preliminary round of the sea election, there were two advancers.

Chapter One Forty-Eight: Belem's Swordsman

The people outside the field were surprised when they heard that there were two advancers. After all, there were only three advancers on the first four occasions, and the fifth batch of contestants actually advanced two at once.

Although it is said that two of the fifth batch of contestants were promoted, it just means that there is only one promotion rate in each match, which also caused many people to retreat.

People who are self-aware of themselves have decided to give up. After all, there is no outstanding performance on the field. Since it is impossible to be able to advance, why waste time on going up, so it is better to watch the excitement outside the field.

Belén was also a little surprised off the court. His previous eyesight stayed on the red-haired young man. After all, the latter’s previous actions were very concerning. With such confidence, he thought he was very confident in his knife skills. Now, it's not surprising that he was promoted, but he forgot to look at other people. The young man in a black chef's uniform also had extraordinary strength.

The sixth, seventh, eighth...

Among the three exams, no one advanced in the seventh, and six contestants advanced in the sixth and eighth exams. This is a surprising thing. However, no one advanced in the seventh as a cooling point. It also calmed down many hot-headed people.

Until the end of the eighth game, Belen turned his head and found that the passageway was no longer overcrowded, most chose to give up, and some wanted to participate in the back.

Belen raised his head and looked at the sky. Judging from the current progress, if he participates later, I am afraid that I will miss the lunch prepared by La Tier. It is better to solve it early. He doesn't want to miss La Tier’s meal. .

"The ninth test is about to begin. Please enter the ninth test!"

In this round, Belém entered.

Belen, who walked into the hall, naturally chose the kitchen table closest to him. When he fumbled for the utensils on the kitchen table, his body suddenly trembled and immediately turned his head to look.

At the table next to his kitchen table, there is a young girl in a black and red chef uniform. She is very cute, with big bright eyes and a faint smile on her pretty face. She is holding a slender one in one hand. The kitchen knife, the other hand is wiping the back of the knife with two fingers, and the back of the knife is exuding a faint cold glow, making the people around shudder.

Hello, what's the matter with this girl?

Strong murderous...

Belen couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. The other party picked up a kitchen knife to have such a strong murderous aura, even more than a butcher, is this guy really a chef?Isn't it a killer?

The girl didn’t know if she noticed Belen’s gaze. She was holding a knife in one hand and doing some very dangerous actions, such as holding a kitchen knife backwards into the kitchen table, stabbing it forward, and then passing it out of thin air. What are you drawing?

"..."

Are you... just kidding?

This guy, he looks like someone doing other things!

The more Belen watched, the more frightened he became. This is just a chef's game, but don't make any other things.

At this moment, the young girl suddenly turned her head and looked at Belem with her big bright eyes. Her pretty face was a little surprised, and then she was a little embarrassed. It might be because the latter had been staring at her. Then the girl put her other hand on the back of her head, and smiled shyly.

"Hug... sorry."

"Ah, I was rude."

Seeing this scene, Belen immediately cleared up the worries in his heart, and then returned with a kind smile. How could a girl with such a cute smile be a killer!

The exam began soon, and Belen also gathered his mind. He looked at the ingredients aside, starting with ordinary fruit and vegetables.

Belen reached out and took the kitchen knife hanging on the side, placed the ingredients to be cut on the chopping board, and took a deep breath in his left hand to stabilize the ingredients. For the bonus, he said nothing could be lost in this preliminary contest, so ah , Cut it seriously!

He does not have the fancy skills that some culinary masters have, nor does he have the experience of practicing knives every day as an adult, but what he is best at is concentration and control. This is an innate talent, but he wants What it does is not to maintain a frequency of falling speed.

and so...

Da da da!

The speed of cutting is an essential point in this test, and for Belém, this is not a problem. The right hand swings down and the speed is very fast. Strictly speaking, it may be the fastest row since the contestants. The rhythm is matched, and the shape of the raw materials is very uniform.

Many ingredients are of different types, so the knife skills to be used are naturally different. Although Belen is not a serious chef, it does not mean that he has not learned it. He has also been taught by a serious chef.

"God of Cooking" Lekman was walking around at the moment, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the voice of Belen, he was slightly startled, and then slowly walked over.

The sound of the knife is very peculiar. If you don’t listen carefully, you won’t be able to hear it. This is different from the other sounds that Lekman heard before. The speed of most culinary masters is very steady. It can be said that every click is At the same pace, therefore, the law of the sound of the sword is perfect.

The more consistent the frequency, the more powerful the role. This is also one of the medicine points that Lekman pays attention to. It is not important to have no special knife skills. The deep foundation is the top priority.

The frequency with which this man dropped the knife was completely different from those who listened carefully, but when someone with the intentions came to listen, it was easy to handle with stability.

The speed was suddenly fast and slow, one knife was handed, and the speed became more and more enjoyable, until the eighth cut, the speed gradually slowed down, returning to the frequency of the first cut, and then back again, returning to the seventh cut.

This kind of swordsman is no worse than the previous advancers, as if showing off his skills, and Lekman thinks so too. If this man does it unintentionally, it will be very interesting. .

Lekman slowly stepped forward and stood beside Belen. This tall "God of Cooking" watched the latter's technique like this. The frequency of falling the knife was seven steps per round. As if repeating the movement, this is an important point that Leikman is very concerned about.

"Young man, you are very smart."

At this moment, Belen just switched the fish knife and pulled a big fish. Even though he heard Reckman’s voice, the movement of his hand still did not stop, but it was also slightly distracted. He did not look at the person standing beside him. "God of Cooking", after all, he has to worry about the speed of time, and he doesn't want to cut his fingers, but he still replied.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Hearing Beren’s answer, Leikman also smiled slightly. Since he did not master his own unique knife skills, he showed his characteristics in the original knife skills. This young man was obviously aware of the rules passed in the preliminary round.

Even if the sword technique is steady and the foundation is solid, but even if it should have the qualifications for promotion, but has not achieved the dazzling spot, it may still be buried. This is the main point Belen thought.

Chapter 149: Weird Girl

Although Belen's approach was very good, it was nothing more than that. After watching for a while, Reckman took a look at this young man who was not wearing a chef's clothes but was fairly neatly dressed and left.

Most of the ingredients have been processed, and the man's knife skills are still the same. If this is the case, there is no need to continue watching. I don't know if this man doesn't want to expose his knife skills, or there is no excess at all. Prepare, although I don't know the answer, but Lechman is quite satisfied.

As for the answer, Belen is naturally very clear. Of course, he doesn’t have a back hand. In his mind, he only needs to prepare a knife that can attract the judges. Since the goal is achieved, why waste energy to prepare for the rest. What about amazing swordsmanship?

Well, you can be lazy now, it should be no problem.

After Belen had already figured it out, the kitchen knife in his hand was also dull, just like usual cutting vegetables, not fast or slow, cutting very calmly, anyway, the goal was achieved.

Just as Lekman passed the table next to him, the tall "God of Cooking" who was full of scumbags suddenly trembled, and he looked at the girl who was two heads shorter than himself.

The two eyes collided at this moment.

In this "struggle", "God of Cooking" Lekman fell into a disadvantage, and finally ended in failure. The tall man hurriedly stepped up to the kitchen table and coughed dryly.

"You don't need to look at me, you cut yours."