Wonderful trip to another world

A Wonderful Journey in Another World Chapter 189

"Ah? Hmm...I see." Lumia was startled when she heard Belen apologize, and then nodded to indicate that she didn't care very much, although she still cares in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Lumia also noticed something, and asked a little curiously: "How old are you? There are so many children." The person beside Mingming looked very young.

"Ah? I'm almost 21." Belen doesn't care about his age, so he doesn't hide it.

"It's only twenty-one!?" Lumia was taken aback because of her age, and then moved a few steps away, giving an example with Belen, looking very scared.

"Eh? You misunderstood!" Belen quickly explained after seeing this.

Belen explained to Rumia that Latier and the others are living with him, and he is just taking care of them as the elder brothers. This is how the so-called eldest brother is like a father.

After getting this reasonable explanation, Lumia was also relieved, thinking about it, she was only 21 years old, how could she have such a big child.

Immediately afterwards, Belen and Lumia registered the team with the help of the staff. After the registration, the two were waiting for the start of the game.

"Now, Lumia, why are you killing that "God of Cooking"?"Belen is still very concerned about this, so he asked curiously.

"Ah, it's because someone..." At this point, Lumia stopped suddenly, and then looked at Belen with a guarded face, and said, "I can't tell you this! Our killers have absolutely professional careers. Accomplished! Can't reveal any news!"

Hearing this, Belem smiled noncommittal, as if "Obviously you just wanted to say something, what kind of professionalism did you say?"

This made Lumia a little irritated, and then turned her head to snorted.

"Then another question, how long have you been a killer?" Belen continued to look for questions.

There is no rule to say about this, so after Lumia thought about it, she said: "It's just being a killer, it seems to have been... Uh, I don't remember, it's been a long time!"

Belen didn't care about the girl's vague answer, but it seemed that it had been for many years. He couldn't help but think of the almost successful assassination yesterday morning. The kid's ability is still very impressive.

"So, how many assassinations have you succeeded?" Belen asked about this very sensitive topic, but since he can accept the identity of the opponent's assassin, the number of people killed is naturally acceptable. , He won't be disgusted with this matter itself...

"Many times! I'm great! As for how many times, I forgot." Lumia raised her head proudly, but then added with a shy smile.

Just when Belém wanted to ask something, the host's voice came from the side: "Time is up! The staff has also registered all the groups! Now we start to draw the serial numbers and start the group battle!"

Everyone looked at them, and saw that the host started shaking in the bamboo tube, and finally fell out of a bamboo stick and did not look at it. He continued to shake the second bamboo stick. Finally, he held two bamboo sticks. A bamboo stick, reported out loud.

"Please come to the battle table for the 7th and 86th teams!"

In the center of the field, there is a high platform that has been prepared for a long time, and there are four kitchen tables with two positions on the high platform, which are prepared for this battle!

The game is about to kick off!

Chapter 166: Deep Sea Saury

After hearing the serial number of the report, many people subconsciously glanced at their bamboo sticks, and among them, a young man suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be me in the first game!"

The absolutely rampant voice attracted the attention of many people. After seeing the red-haired young man, everyone was no stranger. After all, his previous behavior was not cold.

"Hehe, lucky to advance, what kind of strength can you have at such a young age?"

"Yes, that's right, the character is so unruly, it's probably only used to bluff people in those two times."

Many people are not optimistic about this red-haired young man. They think it is unfortunate that he was drawn to the serial number in the first game. It is a shame to think that he is the first to be eliminated.

For this young chef, many seniors who have been in the industry for many years have no impression. They just want to come to the fore. In such a competition, they have to face many experienced old chefs, no matter where they are not dominant.

The red-haired young man Zhan Fulie sneered at the strange look around him. He turned his head to look at the teammate next to him, then raised his hand and patted the latter on the shoulder.

"This is the first round, my debut, don't hold me back."

Dennis, the young chef on the side, gave him a faint glance, and walked to the battlefield without saying a word, ignoring the noisy guy beside him.

Zhan Fulie didn't care about this either, and coldly glanced at the bugs that were buzzing in his eyes. Since he thought I was young and not capable, then just keep your eyes open.

The person who was reported to the 86th on the other side was a middle-aged chef. He was tall, but he was wearing a half-length dojo suit instead of a chef's uniform. The one who partnered with the middle-aged man was a similar style. The man looks plain, but his hairstyle is very outstanding, which is actually a kind of skyrocketing head.

The pair of partners came to the battle stage, and the two middle-aged men stretched out a hand to each other, and then suddenly shook hands together, screaming in unison: "Hot! Hey!"

"..."

The audience was silent. Most of the people were stunned by this scene, while the others laughed. What are these two uncles doing?

Zhan Fulie also slapped his lips when watching this scene, and also felt amused. He didn't understand what the fire and passion of the two uncles opposite was.

Are you here to be funny?

And Dennis on the side was still the same as the three-nothing, but he started to wipe his chopper, his eyes calm as water, without unnecessary fluctuations.

"Hey, boy, how can you not be enthusiastic if you are a partner?! Look at your partner, how can you look like a salted fish?"

Although they were opponents and not of the same generation, the two uncles looked at the two young men on the opposite side and did not show the contempt of the others. The man in the half-length dojo suit was very dissatisfied and shouted.

"Hey, uncle, I also think this guy is like a salted fish."

After hearing the words, Zhan Furie also laughed and responded, but then, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound next to him, turned his head and looked back, he stared back at him with sharp eyes, he was slightly startled, and then stretched out his hand and patted this. Salted fish".

"Haha, this is not a salted fish, it's a shark!"

The other uncle also stretched out a hand, gave a thumbs up, and said solemnly: "Yes, that's it, how can a man's fiery heat not be a bit fierce?!"

Zhan Fulie also nodded in agreement, seeming to think that these words make sense.

Although I don't know what the harmonious atmosphere on the battle stage is all about, the host took a look and started to introduce the loud speaker.

"This one on my left is the serial number seven, the hot king! And his partner, the deep sea flying fish on the forty-three! Both are newcomers in the kitchen world, haha, both said that fire and water are not tolerable, but these two have actually arrived. Let's go together!"

Compared with the code name of Dennis "Deep Sea Flying Fish," James Fry's "Hot King" makes many people laugh. What's the matter with such a childish name?

In response to the endless laughter, the hot-character Zhan Fulie was not angry. He just reached out his hand and stroked the kitchen knife on the kitchen table. The cold light on the back of the knife shone in the sun, as if it could reflect the sharp sharpness in the red-haired young man's eyes.

Now that he is standing on the battlefield, Zhan Fulie doesn't care about the quarrel. As a chef, he must use his cooking to shut up the group of bugs!

"Let me just ask, do you two know each other in private?" the host asked with a smile.

"How is it possible to know?"

"do not know."

The two young men answered without hesitation.

The answer of the two also revealed this to everyone. They didn't know it, which meant that they hadn't run in cooking at all. It was a purely random team.

"The two on the other side, one is Bruvat with the serial number 86, and the other is Gabosh with the serial number 31, and both of them are chefs from the hot pot cooking group. They are brothers in the same discipline. He also has a good reputation in the culinary world, and there must be a lot of people who are there. This time we will be able to show an extraordinary understanding and bring out the essence of hot pot cooking! Let’s wait and see!"

After the host’s introduction, many people have a judgment of victory or defeat in their hearts. For the two of Bruvo and Gabosh, many people who have been in the culinary industry have known each other. They are also very outstanding two in the hot pot cooking group, not only opponents, but also very tacit partners!