Food King

Chapter 181 Ice Sculpture
In the food court, crowds were surging, and every ring was full of people. The slight wave formation spread quietly, isolating the ten rings.

On the tall stone platform in the center, apart from the three chefs of the imperial dining room, there was one more person at this moment, and although Wang Yan was not familiar with this person, he was not unfamiliar either.

The imperial court is obviously very concerned about this competition for the king of chefs. In the previous preliminaries, Chef Bai and the other two deputy chefs of the imperial dining room conducted supervision and assessment, and now the top ten competition is even more determined by King Wu Zheng Yi. participated in it.

Martial King Zheng Yi is not only obsessed with martial arts, but also has a great research on eating. This is very similar to Zhao Huang. Therefore, this year's Kitchen King Competition, Zhao Huang gave him full power to handle.

For this kind of trust, Zheng Yi was also very active. Now that he has stepped into the top ten competition, he also came to the competition venue with the three of them.

Standing on the huge stone platform in the central area, Zheng Yi likes the feeling of overlooking the whole situation. As the main person in charge of the King of Kitchen competition, for the contestants above the rings, especially those with super abilities Master, Zheng Yi knows everything well.

At this moment, his eyes are more focused on the position of No. [-] ring. Although it is a bit remote there, Zheng Yi knows that the ring where Wang Yan participated is No. [-]. For Wang Yan who has seen it with his own eyes and tasted it with his own mouth. Zheng Yi, who cooks dishes made by Yan Yan, has enough reasons to believe that Wang Yan can at least reach the top ten.

And if he still has enough hole cards, it is not impossible to win the top four in the end. Thinking of this, Zheng Yi has a complicated expression on his face. If there is no age limit for this competition, Wang Yan may still be in the semi-finals Compete with each other, and even directly win the championship of the Chef King Competition this time.

Zheng Yi's heart was complicated. After looking at the list in his hand again, he put it away, lowered his eyes slightly, and began to close his eyes for a short rest. At this time, above the ten rings, there were reviewers again. .

Everyone in the audience was in high spirits, and they had occupied positions in front of their favorite arena early in the morning. At this moment, their eyes fell on the top of their respective arenas, showing anticipation. At the same time, some discussions quietly sounded, regarding the upcoming The contestants in the competition, who can qualify for the top ten, judge and express their own opinions.

The entire food court was extremely noisy, and this scene lasted for about fifteen minutes. When Wang Yan and other contestants stepped onto the ring stage, the entire food court began to have a strong uproar. eagerly.

As contestants from all sides began to take the stage, the atmosphere below the venue was noisy. At the same time, above the huge stone platform in the central area, Chef Bai, who was in charge of the imperial dining room of the palace, stood up, nodded to King Wu Zheng Yi, and then took a step forward. , a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to press it lightly, and the hustle and bustle below the rings quietly weakened.

"Everyone, after the last round of auditions, we have won 50 candidates. Today, among the 50 candidates, only ten can stay."

"There are ten arenas in total, in groups of five, and in each arena, one person will be born and will enter the next round of competition." Chef Bai said loudly, his voice was wrapped in a wave of energy, although it was not loud, it spread in all directions open.

"This time the competition will be different. There will be three types of food carving, cold fighting and cooking. At that time, there will be a comprehensive evaluation. Of course, in order to show justice, the audience below each ring, you You can also support the winner in your heart for reference." Chef Bai said again, and after his voice fell, the atmosphere in the audience became more enthusiastic, making him speak again with a smile on his face.

"Now. The battle for the top ten is on!"

After Chef Bai's voice fell, the audience suddenly erupted again, and all eyes focused on their respective rings, showing fiery expressions.

Below the ring No. [-], Wang Yan and his group sat in an inconspicuous place, their eyes were also on Wang Yan who appeared on the stage, and there were four other people who appeared together with Wang Yan.

The man in the green shirt from the previous qualifiers was also among them. When he glanced at Wang Yan, his eyes showed a strong fighting spirit. He thought he was no worse than Wang Yan, but in the qualifiers, because of a single thought, Wang Yan became a top ten. The brightest star above the No. [-] ring, looking back on it now, the man in the blue shirt is not fair, and wants to crush Wang Yan in this battle, he wants to let everyone know that he has such ability.

The man in the green shirt thought so, and when he looked back, he landed on the cooking table in front of him. He was determined to get the first sculpture.

The man in the green shirt had sharp eyes, and scanned the raw materials in front of him. The raw materials for carving were prepared uniformly, and there were still differences in quality. On top of each cooking table, there were three pieces of black ice, which were more than ten feet high, exuding Bursts of cold air lingered around.

"Om..." At the same time, a light curtain flashed above each stage, and the handwriting on it was conspicuous, which was the subject of the first assessment.

"Ice Sculpture." The two conspicuous characters made countless people's blood boil, and the sounds one after another came out again. At the same time, every ring was covered with a layer of transparent light. The light was strange, as if It is just to isolate the sound so that the contestants will not be disturbed by the audience.

Wang Yan glanced casually across the three pieces of black ice in front of him. The three pieces of black ice were roughly the same color. After Wang Yan recognized them briefly, the corners of his lips drew a curve, and he chose the almost transparent black ice on the right.

This piece of profound ice seemed to have a slight flaw, but Wang Yan's spiritual perception could faintly detect that there seemed to be bursts of weak vitality flowing in this profound ice.

"It should be because of the primordial stone contained in it, which made this piece of black ice seem to have some flaws, but it is actually the highest quality among the three pieces of black ice, and even if it is not, it can be made up for by the sword technique of the next day." Wang Yan thought in his heart. Secretly, after choosing it, he went directly to the front of Xuanbing, turned his palm, and the Xuangang Saber appeared in his hand.

Wang Yan once understood that in that distant era, carving was once like cooking. When it was carved into a certain shape, with the skill of the knife operator, it would also endow the finished product with something different, so that So that the finished sculptures also have some weird and unpredictable abilities.

At this moment, most people have already picked out the Xuanbing that suits them, and even those who are faster start to carve slowly, while Wang Yan is still standing in front of Xuanbing, his dark eyes are slowly closing.

Various engraving patterns flashed continuously in his mind, and finally, at the moment of freezing, Wang Yan quietly opened his closed pupils, and the light inside them suddenly appeared, casually sweeping across the other four people who had already started engraving.

"Let's get started" Wang Yan murmured at the corner of his mouth, and then his whole mind slowly fell silent. Then, the Xuangang knife in his hand suddenly came out, and his figure quietly jumped up. White light suddenly appeared, and he began to outline on the top of the black ice. .

The man in the blue shirt also had a dignified expression. At this moment, every time he cut the knife, he would consider it carefully and carefully. When he dropped the knife again, the Xuanbing in front of him was portrayed with a vague outline.

"This time the battle for the top ten, I must rise up!"

(End of this chapter)