All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

Even if there is a reminder from Xiaobai, there will inevitably be a delay, and the judgment brought by the primary intuition is swaying in the range of good choices.

It was not until today that Mo Bai really understood the difficulty of being a chef.

Some things are not unexpected, but really impossible.

To tell the truth, Mobai wanted to dismantle Wang Yao into pieces and put them back together on his own body.

"Old Bai, don't be a fool. This level of completion is enough for you to win." Xiao Bai, who accompanied the whole race, yawned.

"But such a degree of completion can't destroy a chef's confidence, can it?" After that phone call, Mo Bai was no longer aiming at the result of winning.

People are always emotional.In the confused and unfamiliar situation of the future generations, there is an elder who speaks fluent Chinese who cares about his health and takes good care of him. The warmth of attacking the soul cannot be added with words.

When he learned that Wang Xiang, who had been fishing for half his life, might not be able to go fishing again, Mo Bai made up his mind to kill Takashi Yoshino from his mind to his body.

"Can I taste it?"

In the quiet private kitchen, a third person's voice sounded.

The soft and mature voice is flat and playful.

Mo Bai raised his head quickly, and Er Ri, who was dressed in a white ornate embroidered kimono, appeared beside him at some point.Under the gaze of a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, the avenging boy who was still angry just now turned into a blushing and shy little milk dog.

"Please." Mo Bai hastily served seafood soup for the two ceremonies.

"Ah~ I see." Tilting the soup plate slightly, the two rituals of the soup entrance revealed a clear look. "Fresh from the ocean?"

"Hey, Mo Bai-jun. Do you know? The essence of glowing cooking is perfect cooking, but glowing cooking doesn't necessarily defeat non-glowing cooking."

"Huh?" After making the first shimmering rainbow star spot stabbing, Mo Bai, who had been subconsciously thinking how awesome the glowing dishes are, was a little stunned for a moment.

"Then Mo Bai-jun, do you think the main body of the judges' scoring is the taste or the feeling?"

"It should be both." Mo Bai racked his brains to think about the problem.

"...No!" Suddenly, Mo Bai seemed to understand what the two rituals wanted to say.

"Use the effect of the heart of the kitchen... to reduce the taste of other dishes?" Mo Bai asked in a low voice, swallowing his saliva, feeling that this method is definitely not a serious method, he was a little flustered.

"I'm very glad that Mr. Mo Bai used cuts instead of eliminations~" Two pairs of eyes intertwined, and the corners of the mouths of the two rituals curved nicely. "Hey, Mr. Mobai, you only ~is~ use the most superficial use of your cooking heart."

The two rituals blinked.

"That... Miss Shi, I'll just ask a question." Mo Bai's intuition was activated in a strange place, and he vaguely felt that he had come into contact with the truth. "Did Takashi Yoshino mess with you?"

"What are you talking about?" The two men kept smiling, beautifully.

Mobai's heart was inexplicably chilled. "No, no, I didn't say anything."

After confessing, Mo Bai patted his chest with a fierce face. "Tomorrow I will definitely kill that wicked animal! Come and avenge Uncle Wang!"

The two rituals nodded. "Let's start then."

"Your culinary heart is called etiquette, so I just use Huaxia, the country of etiquette, as an example."

"The method of combining flavors that you are playing now is just a glimpse of the door."

"If you want to achieve the domineering flavor you want, you can't achieve it by relying on the way of matching flavors."

"Mr. Mobai, have you seen the appearance of the ancient kings in the early court or when they traveled?"

Q: What can you do for half the night?

A: Half the night is enough to do anything.

The first light of dawn fell, and the roar of the ocean sounded in the soup pot.

"It's finally a success." Mo Bai clenched his fists tightly, the translucent white soup was plain and unpretentious, but that roar said everything.

"Congratulations, Mr. Mobai." The two rituals slowly disappeared.

"Wait, that..." Mo Bai scratched the back of his head, his eyes were a little wandering, and his old face was a little hot. "Miss Shi, if I try dishes in the future, can I invite you to taste them?"

Mo Bai looked like an innocent guy who asked someone for his phone number for the first time.

"Well, yes."

As soon as the words fell, the two rituals disappeared with the breeze blowing in the kitchen, and the petals of the cherry blossoms scattered from midair. On the stove, there was a cherry blossom stained with morning dew.

"Use this to contact me later."

Mo Bai's smile was brighter than a [-]-pound husky.

"How should I grow the cherry blossom branches? Put them in a vase?" Mo Bai carefully washed his hands, holding the cherry blossom branches in his hands.

"Old Bai, listen to my persuasion." Xiao Bai couldn't help but speak in disgust. "Lick the dog..."

"Lick the dog until the end, everything!"

"Xiaobai anyway, you don't need those props anymore, so get a few drops of the thousand-year-old spirit essence and give it to me on credit."

"roll!"

Chapter 29. I just want to cheat today!

The next day, the battle for hegemony on top of Akihabara was held as scheduled.

Perhaps because of the unexpectedly high ratings, the organizers, IGO and Chiba Shrine, moved the final venue to Kanda Shrine in line with the original intention of going from the masses to the masses.

"Damn it, all the IGO employees are robots, right?" Mo Bai clicked his tongue secretly. He was still helping to repair the cable yesterday evening, and he got into the ring at the Kanda Shrine early this morning?This hands-on ability is really to be praised.

In addition, there are already layers of onlookers surrounded by crowds. In the warm-up interview shots outside the TV halftime, there are black heads, and Mobai can hear the noise outside through the glass of the lounge.

Cooking under the watchful eyes of so many people, Mo Bai's palms couldn't help sweating.

Haruno Katsuya who was sitting opposite Mo Bai was not much better, he was shaking his legs to hide his nervousness.

"Mr. Mobai, where's your little cook?" The atmosphere in the lounge was really dull, and Katsuya Yuanno couldn't help but opened his mouth to chat awkwardly for a while.

"Her parents rushed over from Chiba City after hearing that she was going to appear in a TV game. She is probably explaining to her parents now."

Suddenly hearing that my silly daughter is going to be on TV, as long as the parents are not too big-hearted, they will be wary, right?

Especially in the Far East: which TV are you going to be on?

Mobai reckoned that Wugeng Ruli's parents had already regarded him as a liar when he came, so he didn't even think about trying to escape.

"Contestant Mobai, contestant Haruno Katsuya, all the ingredients on site have been prepared, and the equipment has been inspected, so you can enter." The IGO employee in a small blue shirt pushed open the door of the lounge. "plz follow me."

"Thank you."

Following the staff to the entrance channel, the host Kasuga Liuzheng introduced the identity of the entering chef with an octave-high voice impassionedly.

Deafening cheers resounded throughout the venue.

"Hey, the atmosphere of the finals is really different from the previous knockout rounds." Seeing this situation, Mo Bai felt infinite yearning.

"Hey! You two are blocking the way." An annoying voice came from behind, and Mo Bai turned around and caught sight of the brilliant blond hair.

"Takashi Yoshino!" Haruno Katsuya gritted his teeth and said his name.

"The person in charge of the small hotel who can't even guarantee the power supply should go away."

"What did you say?" Yuan Ye Katsuya was about to explode when Mo Bai pressed his shoulder. "He's teasing you, don't be affected."

"Come to see me for something?" Mo Bai looked at Yoshino Takashi with a chill in his eyes.

"I heard that your dish that passed the knockout round was sashimi?" Takashi Yoshino, with dark eyes, had a sarcastic expression on his face. "Do you, a Chinese, really know what Far Eastern sashimi is?"

"I really don't understand, but you understand?" Without waiting for Takashi Yoshino to answer, Mobai Expressway's divine words (swearing) broke out instantly.

"Dyeing yellow hair, how can you claim to be from the Far East? Are you trying to kneel and lick your beautiful father? Force your father to wear a green hat? Why didn't your father shoot you against the wall?"

"If I were your father, I would have pressed you to death in the toilet and hanged myself. I would go and confess to my ancestors how I gave birth to you as a sand sculpture."

After cursing the street, Mo Bai felt refreshed and straightened his collar.

"Sand sculpture, do you think I will be fooled by such an obvious provocation?"

Xiao Bai in the scabbard trembled slightly, and Mo Bai's face changed into a smile, with a chilling malice in his smile.

"Very well, I accept your challenge."

"Next, we invite the player Auspicious Yupu Mobai who advanced with full marks from Group A, and the player Haruno Katsuya who scored a high score of 255 points." On the high platform, Kasuga Liu has already greeted the two of them to enter the arena.

"Before you leave, let me help you with some knowledge."

"There is a saying in China: 'You can't get tired of food, but you can't get tired of it'. It refers to the fish that is cut into thin strips and then chilled. Chinese chefs thousands of years ago used the method of cutting fish into thin strips to remove Fishy smell."

"Before going on stage, can you guess if I have this recipe from China?" Seeing the dark circles under Yoshino Takashi's eyes, Mo Bai was delighted.

"The three judges came to the Wilderness Hotel together. It's not good to feel ghosts in your heart, right? Then let me charge interest again."

It's like a cat playing with a mouse, waiting for the other party to exhaust the last trace of physical strength in panic, and then eat it alive to satisfy the hatred in your heart.

"Lao Yuan, let's go."

Stepping out of the entrance channel, the applause and cheers were even more deafening.

"Mr. Mobai, Si Guoyi! Do you really have that recipe for 'chicken'?" Mo Bai just felt a little bit of joy, but he didn't expect Yuan Ye Shengya to be the first to enter the stage of high-spirited ecstasy.

"The recipe that has been passed down for thousands of years must taste very good, right?"

Mo Bai was stunned and seemed to see the three characters "honest man" on Katsuya Yuanye's face.

In order not to dampen Katsuya's excitement, Mo Bai could only follow his thoughts. "I don't know if it tastes good or not, but it is said that during the Three Kingdoms period, there was a man named Chen Deng who liked to eat it very much. You can check his information and maybe find some records when you go back."

"Really? I will check when I go back."

"Am I going too far? Oh, I hope he won't shut himself up." Watching Yuan Ye Shengya walk to the kitchen counter, Mo Bai mourned for him for a second.

He doesn't take the blame, it's all information provided by Yanbai Xiaobai.

"Contestant Mobai, do you have any special requirements for the sardines in the materials you need?" The staff asked after checking the material form submitted by Mobai.

"Do you still have special varieties of sardines?" Mo Bai didn't respond.

"No, no, you're joking. We have sardines with straps delivered yesterday in our warehouse, if you need..."

"Yes! Both!" For no reason, Mo Bai felt that the sardines with scallops could bring today's dishes to a higher level.

At the same time, Mo Bai recalled Wang Yao's words in his mind.

"Your knife skills are not bad, you can do some fancy operations for fun."

"Is it fancy...?" Mo Bai stood in front of the kitchen counter with his eyes closed.