Wonderful trip to another world

A Wonderful Trip to Another World Chapter 247

The new generation, that girl should be the strongest!

The old dragon is in the Zen position, and the new dragon is crowned.

As humble and courteous as her, there is such an amazing belief under that delicate body. Her cooking is to climb to the highest point and become the strongest person, and all competitions are just for her to temper herself. Whetstone.

How to win such a dish of the pinnacle of faith?

Everyone feels that the overall situation of the game is set, and those who bet are downcast, but they are also feeling it. Fortunately, they are not betting much.

Because before the start of the game, there were hardly many people rebutting the victory of the genius girl, but there were still some gamblers who chose the path of the young man with the code name "Unstable Chopper".

At the moment when Hillsius and Belen were wrong, the girl was stunned. She noticed that the man's eyes were as plain as water without any tension.

Do you have the courage to accept defeat, or have you given up victory?

No, neither is it.

That is the look that doesn't care about the outcome, his goal is not to win or lose!

"This is the most delicious dish I can make so far. I gave it a name temporarily." Belen smiled, he opened the lid of the plate and said the name of the dish.

"The New Year after the four seasons."

There was no such magnificent sight on the plate, and the dish did not appear to be so luxurious, but there was no doubt that it was fresh and refined, which surprised everyone.

It is a plate of stuffing, but it has four colors, green, red, yellow, and white. Just like its name, it seems to correspond to the seasons of spring, summer and autumn snow.

This is reminiscent of the cooking theme of the previous quarterfinals, isn't it the seasons?That man not only integrated everyone's cooking techniques, but also matched them to the four seasons.

This dish is incredible.

As long as a person with a discerning eye can see, the dish is indeed very ordinary, but it is also because of its ordinaryness that it seems that it is not ordinary at all.

The theme of this cooking competition is faith.

And what kind of belief does that seemingly ordinary dish contain?Can it contend with the belief that it wants to rule everything?

Chapter 228: The New Year after the Four Seasons

The three judges looked at the four-color filling cake on the plate, and they had a strange feeling at such close distance, which has not passed for a long time.

hungry.

Yes, I was hungry.

But the hunger at this time is different from the hunger after getting tired from normal work. It is a feeling in my heart when facing other people's cooking.

Immediately afterwards, under countless eyes, the young man in a white shirt returned to his kitchen table, picked up a large plate of dishes with five fillings on it, and then slowly walked off the battle platform.

One more plate?Who is this for?

Under everyone's gaze, Belen was carrying the stuffed cake, and then slowly came to a place on the edge of the arena, in front of La Tier and the others.

"I've been waiting for a long time, hurry up and eat it. I prepared it carefully, it's delicious."

Belen handed the dish to Laya, then blinked, looking at the girls expectantly.

Laya took the dish, and she looked at the five pieces of stuffing on it, which was the same dish that the three judges wanted to taste on the screen.

When everyone was in a daze, Belem looked at the girl in the black dress and said, "Lu Mia, aren't you hungry? Hurry up and taste it. I'll do it if it's not enough."

"Huh? Hmm!"

Lu Mia was stunned, then pursed her lips, and hurriedly responded. The first one reached out and took a piece of cake from the plate. The four colors made her stunned.

And Rex, the "God of Cooking" who was on the judges' desk, was stunned after seeing this scene, and then looked back at the filling cake in his hand, he understood one thing.

This dish was actually born for his family.

Hirose, the youngest of the three judges, was also crying bitterly at this moment. No one knew the suffering of this young man who was in charge of the house. He remembered that it was the guys in the group. Under the leadership, instead of becoming more prosperous, Fan Zuo went downhill instead.

But even so, this man is still encouraged by everyone in the group. They trust him, but he is getting more and more frustrated. He always thinks he has no talent, but even if he is not favored like this, he is being All my friends looked after.

Thinking of the entrustment and encouragement of all his relatives and friends, he should no longer be frustrated, he must work harder, and work harder to lead the group to a more prosperous level!

When the three judges tasted the dishes, all of them stared blankly at the scene on the screen. Perhaps this scene will never be witnessed again.

Favna, this beautiful woman has already shed crystal tears at this moment, she is holding back crying tightly, the back of her hand is constantly wiping in front of her eyes, and her eyes are already flushed.

She has been a daughter since she was born. That father took good care of her, and no matter what happened to her, but when her mother passed away, she believed that all the faults were due to her father, which made her hate her father and think that her father I have been busy with official duties but ignored my mother, so I haven't even said a few words for many years.

Years later, she stood in the position of deputy head of the top cooking organization in the empire, and even the father of the duke would be afraid of her identity.

However, she couldn't be happy anyway.

Thinking of appearing as a vice-chief to discuss business with the duke's father, the bitter expression on the face of the aged middle-aged man made Favna hate herself.

Time tossed away that man’s handsome face, which made Favna very unwilling. When she was a child, how much that man loved him, she wanted him to go east, he would never go west, but she never considered it. Father's feelings.

"father..."

The waywardness that I had always had been shattered by the many memories today. The father’s busy figure and aging face made this woman over 30 make a childlike cry, and she suddenly wanted to see him. Up.

I want to say "I'm sorry" to him personally.

With that peculiar mood, Rex slowly took a bite and slowly chewed in his mouth. The four distinct feelings were so clear, but they did not violate the harmony.

The breeze in spring is gentle and gentle, the scorching sun in summer makes the mood restless, the leaves in autumn slowly wither, and the falling snow in the snow season makes people linger.

And in Rex's mind, a picture gradually emerged. The taste of the four seasons was refreshing and gradually liberated the soul. He remembered many things.

In spring, the young woman is holding his hand, with the slight warmth that makes people no longer want to let go.In summer, I occasionally drink with the slightly thin man. The mouth is hot and spicy, but I want to have another bite.In the autumn, it was sad and cold wind, but there were still two people walking among the fallen leaves holding hands.But in winter, nestling in that small wooden house, the burning fire and the smell of rice all over the house can still be seen vaguely.

The scenes appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but tears. The four seasons passed very quickly, and I don't know how many have passed. After the four seasons, it is the New Year. I hope I can wait with them.

Rex lowered his head. The "Eternal Cooking God" who had entered middle age had already burst into tears at this moment. That was the case. He was still chewing the cake in his mouth, and he saw more Memories.

This famous figure in the kitchen world can be said to have reached the pinnacle of his life, but Rex hasn't used a kitchen knife for a long, long time.

Because he no longer knows who he should cook for.

After the game, it is still a game. Was it like this from the beginning?

He climbed to the top of the cooking world. At this moment, his heart suddenly throbbed. Why was his cooking born?He remembered.

Is the woman who taught him how to hold a knife and cook still knitting clothes, and is the man who taught him how to carry a bow and hunt still drinking?

How many years have not been back?After returning home, have you cooked for them?Isn’t your own cooking just for them to say "delicious" from the beginning?