People are eating halberds, I am a chef in the dark cooking world!

"do not know……"

"But judging by his confident expression, he should be able to be used as a kitchen utensil."

The other late-night cooking chef pointed to Marcanta and said.

At this moment, Malkanta had a happy smile on his face.

Do not!

It should be said that he is always smiling happily.

It was as if he had no other expressions other than a smile.

However, what his smile showed was not only happiness, but also an inexplicable feeling of horror!

"Spherical kitchen utensils!"

"Mr. Gao Shan, have you ever seen spherical kitchen utensils?"

Seeing this, Nakiri Senzaemon, who was sitting on the judges' seat, asked Takayama Fumi.

"I have seen."

Hearing this, Gao Shanwen nodded his head and said.

And the spherical kitchen utensils he saw were exactly the kitchen utensils that Xiaodangjia used during a trip.

It's just that the kitchen utensil is used to make crispy rice.

And this kitchen utensil is for cooking meat.

"Oh."

"How is the cooking made by that kitchen utensil?"

Listening to Takayama Fumura's answer, Nakiri Senzaemon suddenly became interested and asked Takayama Fumura quickly.

"not bad……"

Gao Shanwen heard the words, thought for a while in his mind, and said.

"not bad?"

"really?"

"What kind of food is it?"

Hearing Takayama Fumi's answer, Nakiri Senzaemon suddenly widened his eyes, looking at Takayama Fumi in disbelief.

Although Gao Shanwen's evaluation is not bad.

But this was the first time he heard a good evaluation from Takayama Fumi, which really surprised Nakiri Senzaemon.

You know, Nakiri Senzaemon has never seen Takayama Fumi eat other people's food, let alone heard good comments from Takayama Fumi.

therefore.

Nakiri Senzaemon was very curious about the dish Takayama Fumikou mentioned.

He wanted to taste what kind of cuisine was actually able to make Gao Shanwen give a good evaluation.

"What kind of food?"

"Ordinary crispy rice dishes."

Gao Shanwen said slowly after hearing the words.

Since the young master taught the woman how to use the spherical kitchen utensil, the woman has also made the same dish.

Once, when Gao Shanwen passed by that place, he tasted it specially.

Although that woman's culinary skills can't be compared with Xiaodang's, it's not bad.

Leaving aside the woman's other dishes, the crispy rice dishes alone are already on par with the dishes prepared by a super chef.

So Gao Shanwen will give a good evaluation after tasting her dishes.

"Crispy rice dishes."

"I haven't eaten it before."

"Mr. Gao Shan..."

"I don't know if I have a chance to taste the crispy rice dishes you made?"

Nakiri Senzaemon took a deep breath, looked at Fumi Takayama and asked softly.

"Naturally..."

"No."

After Gao Shanwen finished speaking, he continued to look at Malkanta.

"This……"

Hearing Takayama Fumina's refusal without hesitation, Nakiri Senzaemon was stunned.

Although he was already mentally prepared for Gao Shanwen's refusal, he never thought that Gao Shanwen's refusal would be so straightforward.

While Takayama Fumi was talking with Nakiri Senzaemon, Markanta was still cooking.

Under the gaze of everyone, Malkanta held the iron pot tightly with both hands.

Then it was thrown into the air violently.

Then at an extremely fast speed, while spinning, it was constantly thrown upwards.

Because Malkanta throws the iron pan extremely fast, it looks like Malkanta is throwing several pans at the same time from a distance.

"This……"

"what is this!"

"It looks like a circus!"

Seeing Malkanta's actions, some late-night cooks couldn't help but exclaimed.

This is the first time they have seen such a cooking method.

"but……"

"The makeup on his face, and the clothes on his body."

"Isn't he just a clown?"

"Can clowns take part in the competition now?"

At this time, a late-night cook looked at the makeup and clothing on Malkanta's face and couldn't help laughing.

And his ridicule was also echoed by others.

From their point of view, Malkanta's dress and actions are completely like a clown.

Even Malkanta's previous performance.

At this time, in their hearts, they have also become strong outsiders, and they deliberately showed it in order to prevent others from looking down on them.

"circus?"

"This is not a circus!"

Hearing the screams of other people around him, Claude Vader who was standing by the railing couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"He is cooking with two special iron pots that form a ball."

"Using the centrifugal force generated by the rotation and the heating of the radiant grill installed inside."

"The result of multiplying the two, the meat produced is far softer than that of ordinary pressure cookers!"

Seeing Malkanta's movements, Claude Vader couldn't help saying.

"Far more than the softness of ordinary pressure cookers?"

"Is there still such a practice?"

Listening to Claude Vader's explanation, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, staring at Malkanta's every move.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Malkanta threw the ball faster and faster.

Faster and faster, even they all saw that the iron ball in their hands changed from yellow and white at the beginning to bright red.

They even saw flames attached to the side of the iron ball, burning continuously.

obviously.

The speed at which Malkanta tossed the ball caused the iron ball to rub against the air so violently that it ignited a flame.

"This……"

"Mr. Gao Shan..."

"Is there such a battle in the crispy rice dish you tasted before?"

Seeing Markanta's movements, Nakiri Senzaemon could not help but straighten his body, and asked Takayama Fumi.

"No."

Gao Shanwen shook his head.

Not to mention how the malcantha tastes.

Just his way of cooking is quite explosive even in the dark cooking world, let alone in the bright cooking world.

therefore.

This is the first time Gao Shanwen has seen Malkanta's approach.

"This way..."

"I don't know how it tastes."

Looking away from Markanta, Nakiri Senzaemon turned his head to look at the man in the suit beside him.

Compared with Malkanta's approach, the man in the suit's cooking movements are much more normal.

The ingredients he chooses are the same as Marcanta, which are all beef dishes.

I saw that after he processed the fascia on the surface of the beef, he sprinkled some black pepper, rosemary and various spices on the beef, and then wrapped it in tin foil for seasoning.

Putting the wrapped beef aside, the man in the suit made the sauce again.

I saw him chop up tomatoes, onions, and celery, then put them into the pot and start cooking.

"What he did..."

"It should be steak..."

Watching the action of the man in the suit, Nakiri Senzaemon said slowly.

"should be."

"I didn't expect that both of them cooked steak."

Gao Shanwen on the side nodded his head when he heard the words.

"Mr. Gao Shan..."

"Which of the two of them do you think has better food?"

Nakiri Senzaemon asked Takayama Fumi with a smile.

"That clown..."

Gao Shanwen said firmly.

Although the cooking of Malkanta and the man in the suit has not been completed yet.

But Gao Shanwen can already decide through the taste from the cooking.

In this competition, Malkanta won the victory.

"Mr. Gao Shan is really confident!"

Listening to Takayama Fumi's words, Nakiri Senzaemon immediately turned his attention to Markanta.

With Takayama Fumi's words, Nakiri Senzaemon immediately became very interested in Malkanta's cooking.

He would like to see what kind of food Malkanta has, which can make Gao Shanwen so sure.