In the middle of the month, there are less than 20 minutes left before the end of the eight-in-four semifinals.

For Wang Ye and Ye Shanliang, the click of each sliding gear of the second hand means that it is the prelude to the start of the review.

Ryo Hayama, who was illuminated by several bright lights on the stage, was boiling a small amount of water in a small pot, and then took out a small plate full of spices and placed it in the center of the pot.

With the ability of the Nose of the Gods, just smelling the smell of spices is enough for Ryo Hayama to control the amount of spices most precisely.

With the beating and scratching of his fingers, the spice fell into the plate in the small pot at an incomparably precise and unbiased angle, and it was as if it had grown eyes, and there was not the slightest crooked or leaky from beginning to end.

The spices fall into the plate and merge with the original spices as if they have caused a chemical reaction. It's just that this scene can't be seen even with a large close-up shot, because it is completely obscured by the steaming mist in the pot!

Ryo Hayama, who was completely unaware of the passage of time, also glanced at the big screen, and in his eyes was the Arabic numerals printed with a large '15:55'.

Five minutes...

Ryo Hayama, who was calculating the time, turned the low heat into a high heat, and the soup in the sauce he had concocted was slowly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At a certain moment, Ye Shan Liang suddenly put in the last spice.

Ding——

The timer beeps!

Wang Ye and Ye Shan Liang finished cooking almost at the same time!

The people present seemed to realize something and held their breath, and the silence spread throughout the moon and sky, and there was no sound for a long time!

At the same time, the sauce from Wang Ye and Ye Shan Liang that is made up of a combination of various spices to match Donakaba is exuding a rich aroma that matches everyone's sense of smell.

The crisp voice like a yellow oriole that Wang Ye had been waiting for did not drift into his ears for a long time, and he looked at the beautiful girl who was also on the stage with a puzzled gaze.

In Wang Ye's sight, Kawashima Li seemed to have entered a wonderful state, a pair of beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her small and delicate nose twitched slightly, as if she was enjoying something wonderful.

"Ahem!"

Wang Ye frowned slightly, and at the same time, Nagi Senzaemon, who had reacted, regained their minds with a heavy coughing sound.

"It's !! time"

At this time, the girl was finally discovered, her face was slightly red, and her eager voice came out of time, "Oh, oh, oh!! audience friends, our hands have finally finished their works, and then the judges will start the scoring stage!!"

As the girl's tail note slowly drifted away, a thunderous burst of applause came from among the audience in the audience!

"Today's last round of eight and one review players is - Ryo Hayama!"

"Yes!"

When Ryo Hayama heard this, the corners of his mouth turned upward, and he walked towards the direction of the judges' bench with the plate, where Nagi Kiri Senzaemon, Dojima Gin, and Shinomiya Kojiro had been waiting for a long time.

When the tray was placed in front of the judges, the aroma that came out of the gap in the tray was like walking through the field.

What is shown in front of the judges' eyes is a piece of grain, the heavy ears of grain bathed in the sun exude a white and yellow light, under the blowing of the spring breeze, surging layers of golden waves, the refreshing fragrance is irresistible!

It's so pleasant!

The judges' reaction was completely seen by Ye Shanliang, which added a little confidence to him.

In the field of spices, Ryo Hayama has absolute confidence, even if he knows that the best dish he has been able to make so far cannot be Wang Ye's opponent, but he is still confident that he will not lose to Wang Ye with a fiasco of 5:0.

This is also the reason why he dared to provoke Wang Ye in person today!

in the audience.

"Oh my God, am I right? Why do I smell the fragrance before the lid is lifted?" said the man, rubbing his eyes, as if to suspect that he was dazzled.

"The aroma is indeed coming from Ryo Hayama's cuisine, what kind of delicious dish is this, and it can't stop it from overflowing with aroma even if it's covered so tightly?"

"Just because of this taste, I dare to pack tickets Wang Ye will definitely win the game, but there is absolutely no way to crush Ye Shan Liang with a 5:0 record!"

It's no wonder the audience is so sure of the results!

Because, the person who had a duel with the 'Nose of God' Ye Shan Liang was Wang Ye!

It's Wang Ye who is so intimidating that he can't have a hint of desire to challenge!

The stars are shining, and the moon is shining!

Wang Ye is the bright moon!

Wang Ye's achievements so far are like a milestone standing in front of everyone, and being in the same era with him can be said to be the sorrow of these so-called 'proud sons of the sky'. At first, they were trying hard to chase Wang Ye's footsteps, but gradually even looking at Wang Ye's back from afar was a luxury fantasy!

Wang Ye's cooking skills, at this age, are definitely at the peak!

However, in the eyes of the people in the audience, even Wang Ye, who is known as the 'most terrifying monster in the history of Yuanyue Academy', is a little difficult to completely suppress Ye Shan Liang 5:0.

"Senior Sister Gentian, do you think Wang Ye still has any hope of defeating Ye Shan Liang 5:0?"

Alice, who was on the VIP, listened to the doubts coming from the audience, looking at them like an idiot, but whispered to ask Kobayashi Gentian on the side.

"Look at it carefully, I believe in Wang Ye!"

Xiao Lin Gentian looked at Wang Ye on the stage with a flat face with a complicated gaze, gently stroked his still flat abdomen, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "It's your words, it's absolutely fine..."

Compared with the determination of the second seat of Kobayashi Gentian, except for the fourth seat Akane Kubo Momo, the first seat Si Yingshi, and the ninth seat Issehui, several of the other Ten Masters of the Far Moon looked at Wang Ye with a hint of schadenfreude, waiting for him to pay for his arrogance!_

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