Anime: Saiyans eat the world of food

In the eyes of expectation, all the audiences of the cooking festival looked at the passage in the distance.

Very curious, who is the first cook to enter the venue, is it Granny Setsu, the cooking king, or someone else.

Soon, three figures appeared in everyone's sight, Granny Setsu, the cooking king Saus, and the medicinal chef Juda.

After the audience saw it, cheers resounded throughout the venue.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out in front of the three people, and then won the championship and the runner-up.

They are Tengu Blanche and Chef Komatsu.

When everyone saw this scene, they were also extremely excited. They were definitely two dark horses. Now there is something to watch.

At this time, the three people behind couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh my, the cooking problem child actually came to participate in the competition, how strange."

"Blanche, what brings you here!"

"You still smell of alcohol, it seems that you had a hangover last night!"

Hearing this, Blanche also curled her lips, then put Xiaosong down and said to Jie Nai and the other two.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that the disciple is better than the master, you old guys, hurry up and retire and give way!"

As soon as these words came out, Jie Nai and the other two became impatient. Good guy, so arrogant, wow, the three of them were so angry that they wanted to beat him.

As soon as this scene came out, the atmosphere in the venue became excited, and countless spectators even wanted them to fight. As expected, watching the excitement is not a big deal.

Li Ziming and the four kings also laughed when they saw this. Now it depends on whether Blanche's arrogance is linked to his cooking skills.

In the next first cooking competition, we can see his cooking skills.

Soon, as the chefs arrived one after another, Blanche and others began to take their own kitchen utensils.

However, Li Ziming found that Xiaosong was still having trouble with the ordinary kitchen knife and the Melk kitchen knife. This was because he won the runner-up with the help of Blanche.

Without Blanche's help, he probably wouldn't have made it into the top 50. After seeing his hesitation, Li Ziming also spoke to him.

"Xiaosong, choose the Melk kitchen knife, so that you can show your best cooking skills."

"Ah, Mr. Li Ziming!"

"But this is not fair to others!"

Li Ziming was very helpless when he heard this. He was really stupid:

"There is no such thing as fairness in this world, and you are a chef. You should treat ingredients and guests with your best condition!"

"Besides, since you are using the second-generation Melk kitchen knife, you must let everyone see that the second-generation Melk lives up to expectations."

Hearing this, Xiaosong was also somewhat moved. Yes, there is no such thing as fairness, and he is a cook and is responsible for the guests and ingredients.

After that, Xiaosong chose the Melk kitchen knife. Since he was here, he had to show his best condition to meet the next challenge.

After choosing the kitchenware, it didn't take long for the remaining chefs to come here.

The top 50 chefs have already appeared, and the host, with his chest hair, announced the rules of the first game, which is to use the ingredients you brought back to make a dish that satisfies G7.

As for the first person to appear, it was naturally Xiaosong.

Hearing that he would be the first to go on stage, Xiaosong was also extremely nervous. After all, this time, he was in the human world, in front of billions of people, and everyone was nervous.

Xiaosong walked towards the cooking table tremblingly. Seeing this scene, Li Ziming also brought the four kings to cheer for him.

With the encouragement of relatives and friends, Xiaosong was also a little relaxed. Recalling what Li Ziming said before, he had to treat the guests and ingredients well.

After that, Xiaosong looked at the ingredients he brought over, and then listened to the voices of the ingredients.

For a moment, he also had an idea.

After a cooking, several golden and crispy crab dishes came to the eyes of G7.

The G7 people crushed the shell of the hard-shell crab with a spoon, and what came into view was a portion of fragrant seafood fried rice.

At the same time, five identical dishes appeared on Li Ziming's side. Of course, he had just told Xiaosong that he had made five identical dishes.

As the seafood fried rice appeared, a smell of the sea instantly spread, and I scooped a spoonful of fried rice into my mouth to taste it.

Soft, glutinous, fresh and fragrant, the four words instantly came to my mind, as if I was in the ocean, and the taste of the crab was also integrated into the rice, addingThe other shrimps and scallops were served, and the combination was just right.

For a moment, not only Li Ziming and the four kings were very satisfied, but also the people of G7 were very satisfied. They finished the whole dish in no time.

As expected, Xiaosong already had a place for promotion.

Soon, one by one, the chefs also showed their real skills and began to make one after another, rich, delicious, weird, poisonous, fried, medicinal, smelly, curry and weird dishes.

But unfortunately, although Li Ziming knew them, he didn't want to trouble them to make more, so he went back and ate in their store.

Not long after, the fifty chefs also finished their own dishes, and the next one was the much-anticipated promotion.

Xiaosong, of course, successfully promoted, and he was very excited when he got the news, as if he had won a prize.

So much so that when the second match started, he was also very excited, until he saw that his opponent was the man with oil in his blood.

"Xiaosong, please take out all the ingredients and compete with me!"

Hearing this, Xiaosong was also ready, and the burning cooking soul was completely awakened at this moment.

The second match venue also slowly rose with the introduction of the host's chest hair.

It turned out to be a scale with two rings on it. There was a big kitchen on top, but under the kitchen, there were two big fires.

Two chefs came forward to compete. Whoever progressed faster could stay away from the fire and cook normally, but whoever was slower would have to endure the test of the heat.

Soon, Xiaosong and Chef Youhu boarded the cooking table and officially started cooking.

Who would have thought that Chef Youhu immediately started frying the ingredients, and the progress soared instantly. Xiaosong, who was a step slower, fell into the fire.

For a moment, the scorching heat also surrounded Xiaosong's cooking table.

But at this time, Xiaosong seemed to be fine and started cooking.

"This temperature is much worse than a food desert!"