Rolling Two-dimensional

At the beginning, when he was just a student, the name of the chef Su Lin was already well-known.

A legend that ruled the culinary world for ten years.

During those ten years, almost every chef lived in the shadow of Surin.

The one who can compete a little with it is a character like Nakiri Senzaemon, the gourmet devil, who is also close to mythology.

"I will beat you... It's not just me, as long as the chefs who came out from that time are eager to challenge you."

Si Gong said this to Su Ming who came to him.

Fire burned in his eyes.

Su Ming seemed to have seen that look before.

Ah... yes, doesn't Chuangzhen often look at him with this kind of eyes?

"The first sentence is whimsical."

Su Ming smiled, and firstly denied the other party's sentence 'I will defeat you'.

"The last sentence... I will let you understand that I am more terrifying than Dad." ..

Chapter [-] The ever-changing and blending into one

There is a shadow from Dad, and you want to solve it by defeating him?

What a joke.

Su Ming is a more terrifying character than Su Lin.

Want to beat him?

wishful thinking!

……

"Then, the cooking time is two hours! Start now!"

The referee next to him made an announcement.

Su Ming turned around and glanced at what was in front of him.

When he came, he did not make any preparations, nor did he bring any ingredients or tools.

That's how he came here.

Because the young man always believed.

With his own strength, there is no need for any advance preparation at all.

His skills have reached the point where he can easily grasp it.

Just like Dugu seeking defeat, he has reached the realm where fallen leaves and flying flowers can be used as swords.

"The magician of vegetables?"

Su Ming thought of the other party's name, and then he smiled slightly.

If that's the case, then beat you in the areas where you are most confident.

Just like in the time of residential study.

The boy thought so and picked up a piece of sweet potato from the side.

Then he picked up the kitchen knife.

The next moment, in the surprised eyes of the above group of judges, the magic skill - began.

Fire skills, mountain skills, forest skills, water skills.

It contains the skills of the whole world, and can be changed at will in Su Ming's hands.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Su Ming was cooking.

And in the eyes of the chef, the boy over there... is creating a world!

A world of cooking! !

……

A trace of sweat dripped down Sinomiya's face.

He hadn't tried to confront Su Ming head-on.

That time the other party just made a vegetable jelly, which gave him the illusion that he couldn't resist.

Fight at close range.

The other party's terrifying oppression that was like a god, even made Shinomiya's hand holding the kitchen knife tremble slightly.

Terrible... this guy.

For a while it is as hot as a raging fire, for a while it is as cold as the arctic land, for a while it is as fresh as a grass and forest, and for a while it is as calm as a boundless mountain range.

This guy...really just a teenager? !

The sweat on Sinomiya's face became more and more.

He tried hard not to let his eyes touch Su Ming over there.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would immediately drop the kitchen knife in his hand and hide his face and flee.

In that case, his confidence as a chef may collapse in an instant.

"I won't... just admit defeat!"

He let out a low growl, and the speed in his hands increased again.

The momentum that was not completely overwhelmed by Su Ming also began to gradually pick up.

"Ok?"

Su Ming glanced at Si Gong with some curiosity.

As expected of a genius in this world, it really has its merits.

pity……

Compared with Su Ming, the Fourth Palace was still far behind.

The battle on the momentum.

"My power, although I seem a little lonely when faced with countless geniuses in this world, but it's only for you alone..." Lazy Listening to the Book www.lanren9.com

That's a totally crushing attitude.

You don't need to deliberately exert your power.

Su Ming was just cooking casually over there, while Si Gong next to him was already sweating profusely, and he was in a difficult predicament.

That's what momentum does.

The top masters make a move, no need to do it, and the winner is already determined with just one look - this is actually a confrontation of potential.

Su Ming only had a preliminary understanding of the potential, not how powerful.

But for this world, even if he has only a preliminary understanding, it is completely enough... to crush everything.

Bah~!

The kitchen knife in his hand slammed into the cutting board.

Su Ming raised his head and took a deep breath.

His momentum slowly retracted.

Then the teenager brought the plate, put the things he made on the plate, and covered the metal bowl.

"Then, I'll first..." He turned his head and looked at the fourth palace over there, just about to say something.

But Si Gong was one step ahead of him and brought the dishes in his hands to the stage.

"..." Su Ming retracted his words.

Ok.

Shinomiya was afraid that if he didn't serve the dishes first, he might not even have the chance to show them in front of everyone.

He has no confidence at all at this moment.

But Si Gong still pretended to be calm, and put the things in his hands on the judge's table.

"Oh oh oh, it's vegetable jelly!"

The censors exclaimed in Su Ming's ears.

With a stunned expression, he looked at the fourth palace standing over there.

So that's it... Is he trying to fight back with vegetable freeze, telling himself that he has surpassed the original him?

But that alone is not enough.

Because the vegetable jelly that Su Ming took out at that time was nothing but something he made at random.

Not even one-tenth of the seriousness...

"Give."

While Su Ming was thinking about it, Si Gong picked up another vegetable jelly and put it in front of him together with the knife and fork.

"Is this what you think can beat me?"

Su Ming was very curious, he picked up a knife and fork, cut a thin strip, and put it in his mouth.

fresh, natural...