"The naked body is fresh and appetizing, the Chinese food is full and thick, the belly of the snake is soft and chewy, and the frost melts in the mouth."

"The quality and sweetness of the fish are advanced to the taste buds in layers."

"It's as satisfying as eating a whole bluefin tuna!"

"This bluefin tuna sashimi platter ranks among the top sashimi I've ever eaten." Colson grinned. "I'll give you 95 points."

"This is the best sashimi I've ever eaten." After finishing the cooking, Kaede Takagaki returned to the mature and playful popular idol. "So I'll give you a perfect 100."

"Following the high score of 95 given by the food critic Mr. Colson, Ms. Kaede Takagaki gave it a perfect score!"

"What kind of score will Chiba Branch, the maiden of Chiba Shrine, give?"

"Your dish is really good, and I might not be able to make a better sashimi than this."

"So I give..."

"Meow~" The raccoon cat patted the witch's arm with its tail.

"...60 points?" Chiba Zhi hesitated and gave the score.

"Our Miss Miko gave 6...60 points?!" Chun Ri Liu's excited voice suddenly turned into shock.

"60?" It wasn't just the host Kasuga Ryu who was frightened, but Coulson, Takagaki Kaede, and Haruno Katsuya who served the dishes. Even the chefs who were watching the judges' seats dropped their jaws in shock.

"Couldn't this witch be a kind maiden on the outside, but super strict on the inside?" Everyone thought at the same time.

"I can—" Haruno Katsuya adjusted the tone and tone of the broken voice. "Can you tell me why?"

It was not unacceptable for Chibazhi's score to be stunned at the beginning, he had already passed the age of passionate fighting.It's just that he has reasons he can't back down - he's been stuck in Samsung Chef for years.

Even if this would be mistaken as a disrespect, but the six-star chef's rating must have its basis, maybe this is the opportunity for him to break through?

"Meow meow meow~" The raccoon cat wagged its tail and shook its head, trying to cheer up and glanced at Katsuya Yuanno.

"Because it's just a fish." Qianyezhi said with apology in his eyes.

"Because it's just a fish?"

"Does that mean I need to cook more carefully?"

"Thank you." Haruno Katsuya thoughtfully exited the stage under the guidance of the waiter.

Some people left, some people wanted to leave but couldn't.

After going through the abnormal process of the cihuamao opening its mouth and meowing to the witch twice, Coulson has decided that he will run away immediately if the cihuamao makes the slightest move.

Since then, he has stayed away from any place related to the shrine.

Throwing a trick!What is this raccoon cat cliff!It's all hammered!

It took a full half an hour after Haruno Katsuya left the venue before chefs began to deliver dishes one after another.

Chefs are not stupid.The earlier the dishes are served, the easier it is to catch the judges' tongues. Once the judges' tongues are caught, it means that the subsequent dishes will have to fight with the previous dishes on the judges' tongues.

No one wants to fight with the king's ingredients such as fish and bluefin tuna in their hands.

The best time to serve is when the judges' sense of taste recovers.

However, the performance of the judges quickly poured cold water on the chefs, especially the sweet-looking long-haired witch, who became a nightmare for the chefs present.

"0 points." "0 points." "0 points."

He scored three zero points in a row and successfully slowed down the pace of the game again.

Chiba Zhixiu spat out scores that didn't fit her image, which became an ice blade in the chef's heart.

===

The number of chefs on the field is constantly decreasing, and the electronic clock counting has reached the last 40 minutes, and only Mo Bai on the recliner is left in the audience.

"Host, the time is up."

Mo Bai jumped up from the recliner as if turning on the power and restarting.

"let's start."

There was no ups and downs in tone.

Mo Bai has never felt that his condition is so good.

Cough cough, what, my friend made me a black monster shooting game...

Accidentally became fascinated.

Is this the third watch?

Chapter 15. No one can pretend to be me in my BGM

"The competition is coming to an end, and the only player left on the field, Mobai, has finally finished sleeping and stood up!" Seeing this scene, Haruhiliu burst into tears. It has been nearly half an hour since the previous chef handed over the dishes. An awkward chat between the three judges and her was born abruptly.

No need to think about it, the ratings have dropped off a cliff!

Chun Riliu could even imagine the constipated expression of her bald boss watching the live broadcast.

It is an established rule that no one should disturb the chef during cooking.

Even if Mo Bai sleeps until the end, she can only broadcast until the end.

She was very glad that Mo Bai did not choose to make such a frenzied move.

"Contestant Mobai walked to the on-site personnel. What kind of ingredients will he choose to make what kind of dishes?"

"Judge Colson, what do you think?" Takagaki Kaede was completely transparent when it came to cooking, and Kasuga Liu was frightened by the miko's scoring. Among the three, only the bald man with dark glasses, Colson, was the most reliable.

"With 40 minutes left, in fact, there is more than enough to cook anything." Coulson pushed the sunglasses on his face. "But I guess Mobai will do sashimi."

"Sashimi? But his fish..." Just as Kasuga Liu was about to ask, the staff at the side brought an aluminum alloy can.

"Liquid nitrogen?!" As a well-informed host, Kasuga Liu vaguely recognized the real body of the object contained in the aluminum alloy tank. "Contestant Mobai asked the staff for liquid nitrogen!"

"Besides, there are white wine, pork, green onions and ginger?" Chun Ri Liu was full of doubts, she couldn't understand how such a combination could become a dish.

"To be more precise, it's brandy, pork tenderloin, shallots, and young ginger." Coulson glanced at the camera and accurately reported the specific names of the ingredients.

But he is also confused, liquid nitrogen can be understood as the function of freezing fish.

But what about other ingredients?

Shallots and young ginger as food, pork tenderloin with Dongxingban, and brandy as a drink?

(③④②⑨⑥⑦④⑥⑤)

Coulson wanted to slap himself in the face just by coming up with such a wonderful combination.

When the eyes of the audience were focused on Mo Bai, everyone was surprised to find that after boiling a pot of water...it seemed...stopped again! ?

"Mr. Coulson?" Chun Riliu could only turn to Coulson for help.

"It's inconvenient for me to disclose the specific details, but the choice Mobai has made now is undoubtedly correct." Coulson looked at his watch, and there were 15 minutes left before the best ripening time Chibazhi said. "Do you use these combinations to make a dish in the remaining 25 minutes? It's a bit rushed."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Dong Xingban's score on the chopping board officially broke through the 95-point mark.

"Pour liquid nitrogen."

"Oh." The staff took a moment to react, and quickly opened the liquid nitrogen tank to pour cold white mist into the prepared basin.

"Let's go!" With a flash of cold light, System Elf & Kitchen Knife Master Xiaobai were thrown into a basin filled with liquid nitrogen.

"Wow~" Xiaobai let out a howl.

Switching to an environment of -196°C in a second, the sourness is indescribable.

"With 27 minutes left before the end of Group A, player Mobai made another amazing move - he threw the kitchen knife into the liquid nitrogen!"

In a maid cafe somewhere in Akihabara, a sunny boy in a white shirt and jeans stood up, and with him was a strong old man with a gray beard and a Chinese tunic suit.

"Young master, this is..." the old man blurted out in Chinese with a perfect accent.

"Shh, read on first." The young man was no longer relaxed and relaxed with his legs crossed, and he was sitting solemnly raising his fingers to silence the sound.

On the TV, Chunri Liu's unsteady exclamation continued.

"Contestant Mobai wouldn't want to use a kitchen knife frozen in liquid nitrogen to cook?"

"Your gloves." The staff quickly handed over thick antifreeze gloves.

"No need." Mo Bai directly reached out his hand to fish out Xiao Bai from the liquid nitrogen under the bewildered eyes of everyone, the handle of the knife didn't feel cool at all. "How does it feel?"

"It's really, really, really cool." Xiaobai shuddered as he spoke.

With one hand pressing the bright red star spot on the display board, and with the other hand holding the kitchen knife Jing Xiaobai, Mobai silently waited for the ripening timer to reset to zero.

"Contestant Mobai chose to grab the kitchen knife with his hands!!!" Chun Ri Liu was stunned for a long time.

"If the human body is exposed to liquid nitrogen for a short period of time, there is no problem. The liquid does not wet the hot surface, but only forms a layer of vapor on it, which means that when the liquid encounters extreme heat, it will turn into an insulating layer. Gaseous shield."

"This kind of reaction is called the Leidenfrost effect." Coulson was in awe. "But this does not apply to real objects. If ordinary people hold a kitchen knife immersed in liquid nitrogen, their palms will be frostbitten immediately, and even the belt will be torn off by severe frostbite."

"That's right." Chiba Zhi took over the words with eyes full of admiration for the brave. "Even if the chef's right hand is frostbitten for survival, he still has the determination to complete the cooking. Contestant Mobai is undoubtedly a real chef!"

Gao Yuanfeng covered his mouth with his hands, and looked at the young man standing in the center of the field in disbelief.

In the shopping street of Chiba City, the drink that slipped from Wugeng Liuli's hand wet his shoes.

Fumika Sagizawa and his group hurried to a hotel near Akihabara.

As for the focus of the line of sight, Mo Bai muttered. "Damn! Why does it feel like everyone is looking at me?"

"Why don't you just close your eyes and pretend to be aggressive? Am I that handsome?"

"I was too scared to open my eyes."

"Gunna! Watch your watch with peace of mind!" Xiaobai, disgusted by Mobai's narcissism, roared angrily, pulling the former, who had gone astray, back on track.

When the time returned to zero, Dong Xingban on the chopping board changed drastically in an instant.

[Ingredients: fully matured Dongxingban]

[Ingredient quality: 97 (97)]

[Evaluation: After a nearly perfect first maturation, although there was a little accident during the second maturation, it was not harmful.Now is the time when Dongxingban's quality is at its peak.Don't be careless!juvenile! 】

"Host!"

"understand!"

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