100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 503 The First Cut!

Joey has been wandering around the mushroom ingredients area, which took almost 15 minutes.

However, the cooking time is only one hour, if it is replaced with other dishes, it may not be enough.

Fortunately, the theme of the food battle this time was sashimi, which would save a lot of time, and it was for this reason that Joey dared to waste time like this.

But is it really good to waste time like this?

Fumatsu Goro glanced at Joey who was in the fungus ingredients area, shook his head slightly, and stopped paying attention to this girl who in his eyes seemed to give up on herself.

He put the tuna king on the kitchen counter, then took a deep breath and sat down.

"What is Fumatsu Goro doing? Even if you look down on your opponent, don't you need to be so arrogant?"

"Hey, there's no way around it! The opponent is completely like a newcomer, and he doesn't even have the energy to be serious."

"Oh, it's boring, let's pay attention to other chefs."

Originally, everyone was very interested in the Shijue of Joey and Fumatsu Goro, but the two were lazy and had no passion at all.

Fumatsu Goro is like an old monk in meditation, closing his eyes and meditating. No one knows what he is doing, or it is a kind of contempt for his opponent.

However, just as everyone's eyes turned away, his eyes slowly opened.

"Tuna King, thank you for your appearance, which gave me the opportunity to show these Chinese people the cooking style of my Great Japanese Empire." Fumatsu Goro's eyes were fixed, his body bounced up suddenly, and the several blades on his back all flew away. out.

The cold light flickered, shining in everyone's eyes, drawing their attention back again.

"Wensong six knives!" Wensong Wulang shouted, quickly raised his hands, grabbed the two narrow blades, and kept flying them in his hands.

Every time it is turned, it is a good knife, and it is exactly six knives in the end.

For a moment, everyone saw the cold light overflowing in front of their eyes, and the tuna king on the kitchen counter inexplicably floated into the air under the light of the knife, as if he was being baptized by the cold light.

"The number one knife in country R is well-deserved."

"Can you see what he's doing? I just see an afterimage."

Yes!

Fumatsu Goro's sword was too fast, and the sharp light of the sword created the illusion that the tuna king was floating in midair.

"Cicada Wings!!" Suddenly, Fumatsu Goro's pupils shrank, and he drew a circle with both hands, and all the sword light returned to the sheath.

However, as the light of these blades receded, the various parts of the tuna king in mid-air suddenly spread out, turning into pieces of fish and falling down.

"It's so beautiful!!" Everyone was amazed by the scene in front of them.

These thin fish fillets, like snowflakes, were caught by Fumatsu Goro on a plate and placed in the shape of a map of the Great Japanese Empire.

This kind of sword skill is really amazing.

"Completed." Fumatsu Goro hooked the corners of his lips, looked up at Joey who was opposite, and found that she had come back.

However, what surprised him was that this girl was actually making dipping sauce.

"Heh, it seems that you want to beat me in dipping sauce. It's a pity that sashimi is all about umami, and you are doomed to lose."

Joey was concentrating and was not intimidated by Fumatsu Goro's sword skills at all.

Her heart is like still water, and she has entered a state of no self, only the information of various ingredients in her mind, and the possibility of combination.

……

Mo Yu's opponent, Bastiang, is a chef from country F, and his strength should not be underestimated.

It's just that, in order to make this food contest exciting and surprise his father, he also went all out.

He, can't lose!
Regardless of whether Xiaoyi can win or not, he must win beautifully, and if Joey has ingredients, it can also be offset.

(End of this chapter)