Wonderful trip to another world

"Huh!? Yes, I'm sorry!"

Some people are screaming, some are apologizing, and the crowd is loud and loud, so I don’t hear it really, but Belem’s ears move slightly and he looks back, but he doesn’t see anyone he’s familiar with. He is a little confused, but he immediately turns around. Walked towards the entrance passage.

After entering the stadium, he didn't feel crowded anymore. Belen looked at those who entered the stadium one after another, a little surprised, far less than he thought.

At this moment, Belen seemed to feel something. He turned his head and saw a girl in a black chef's uniform walking slowly, her expression aggrieved, and she didn't know what had happened.

Belen walked up to face him and asked curiously: "Ah, don't you assassinate me today?"

The girl was Lumia. When she heard Belem's words, she snorted and turned her head away. She reconciled and said: "Today you won! Tomorrow I will succeed!"

Hearing this, Belen was also stunned. What does this mean?Did you give up today?Has it already been shot?But how come he has no impression.

Forget it, it's good to be clean, and it's tiring to keep on guarding the child.

Wow!

After the audience outside the venue saw the three judges entering the venue, the atmosphere outside the venue became a hot spot, and it was the "God of Cooking" Rex that excited this group of chefs!

When Belen saw Rex, he turned his head and looked at the killer girl beside him. As he expected, the child had some dangerous thoughts, and he was still holding a long slender kitchen knife.

"Hey, hey, I can't let you kill him, this game still has to continue."

Belen had some headaches and reminded the killer girl next to him. You must know that if the "God of Cooking" Rex is assassinated and killed, then this "God of Cooking Contest" probably won't have to be held, and in this case, Bei The bonus that Lun wanted was lost.

This can't work!He still has a lot to buy!Without that bonus, can we only rely on Latier and the others?This is absolutely not allowed by Belém, how can he rely on his own children?!

Lumia, who was on the side, heard Belen's words, turned her head to look at the latter, and then looked at him innocently with big eyes.

"I didn't want to kill him."

Well, I will never believe this sentence.

Belen didn't take Lumia's words seriously. He looked at the people who had already started the draw. There should be a lottery about sorting.

"Let's go, go to the draw first."

The two walked to the judges' table. After the previous one finished drawing, Belen and Lumia took a step forward, and Rex was also standing in front of them. When they saw Lumia, they also showed up to the girl. With a kind smile, this murderous girl still has a deep memory.

Belen shook out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube, then glanced at the serial number "Thirteen" on it, and then looked at Lumia next to him, who also turned her head and waved her hand. In the bamboo sticks.

"I am thirty-seven."

After that, Belen walked aside, because he wanted the staff to register the serial number, and he also asked the staff about the total number of promoted. When he learned the number, he couldn't help but be surprised.

There are only one hundred and twenty-eight?

You must know that there are at least thousands of participants.

According to the known rules of the game, at least two more rounds?This is one more round than I expected, and the pressure on my heart has also increased a lot.

After everyone had registered, the rules of this competition were announced by the "God of Cooking" Rex. This scumbag-faced middle-aged* got up, took the megaphone, and announced this time loudly. Competition items and rules.

"This round of the game has been modified and changed according to my personal decision, so! The rules of the game are that players who are present can apply to other players around to form a team for a two-person cooking showdown! Speed ​​up the progress of the game! I hate the process of those mothers-in-laws in the past."

At the end, the "God of Cooking" added his own words, and then after a heroic smile, he continued: "Then you can start looking for your partner now! The competition will start in an hour, according to the first and second Pick a serial number to determine the team! But hurry up!"

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Five: A very good partner

This time the rules of the game have undergone such a change, and many people look at each other, but the onlookers outside the field just find it interesting, while those who qualify in the field have a headache.

"Want me to team up with someone else? Ahhhhhhhhhh! I'm so bored!"

After hearing the rules, the red-haired young man grabbed his hair very irritably, but couldn't give up the game, so he gritted his teeth and looked at the promotion players around him. No matter what, he was looking for a "partner". Row.

The red-haired young man's gaze swept across all the qualified candidates, and finally narrowed his eyes and looked at a young man in a black chef's uniform. He remembered that the man was promoted together during his preliminary match. There were only two of them in that one.

Therefore, the red-haired young man walked towards the young man after hesitating for a moment. When he approached, the young man in the black chef's clothes also looked at him.

The red-haired youth showed a proud look at the young man: "Hey, team up with me to ensure you advance."

For the red-haired young man's unruly look, the young man didn't care at all, with an indifferent expression, but he didn't seem to care, and he answered lightly.

"can."

Seeing that the other party agreed, the red-haired young man's proud face also showed a smile, and he walked up to the young man with a condescending posture.

"I hope you won't hold me back, although I can advance even then."

Regarding this, the young man still didn't look angry at all, but looked coldly at the red-haired young man in front of him.

"Dennis, code name, deep sea flying fish."

Seeing the other party's self-introduction and even the code name was reported together, the red-haired young man was also taken aback, and then laughed, reaching out his hand instead of holding it, but patted the other's hand.

"Zhan Fulie, the hot king!"

As a result, these two young people with very different personalities formed a team, which may be able to create a different spark.

Except for these two, many of the advancers on the field began to look for their own teammates, and some people who already knew off the field naturally came together.

Belen and Lumia stood there without any movement. In fact, the former was waiting for the latter to speak, while the latter was a little shy and couldn't speak.

Seeing the guys who had found the teammates, Belen also blinked and glanced at the killer girl aside from time to time. It took no time, and Belen spoke first.

"Now, do you know anyone here?"

"No, no."

Lumia seemed to have been waiting for a long time, so she answered very quickly.

"Well, do you want to team up with me? Look, I don't know anyone, and you don't know anyone. Then we all exchanged so much food yesterday, we all understand each other a little bit, maybe we can become one What about a good team?"

Belen explained very frankly. If Lumia disagrees, he will have a headache.

"Well, good, good!"

Lumia gave Belen a shy smile.

Seeing Lumia agreed, Belen said quickly: "That's OK, let's go to register the team."

"Ok!"

The two walked to the staff who registered for the team, and the two of them turned their heads and exhaled in unison. They seemed to feel relieved. It was too difficult to find other people to team up or something!

On the way, Belen remembered something. He looked at the girl beside him, and then said apologetically: "That...I'm sorry about what happened yesterday, some of my children are a little naughty..."

Although the word naughty is completely inadequate to describe yesterday's violent momentum...