"Give him some punishment?"

"do you know?"

"These late-night cooks are all villains!"

"Wandering in crime for a long time, so for them, taking an inch is the most basic instinct!"

"so……"

"If you only give him a little punishment, do you think the remaining guys will listen to what I have to say?"

Gao Shanwen pointed to the group of late-night cooks upstairs with fierce faces.

Look in the direction of Gao Shanwen's finger.

Nakiri Senzaemon did not see the sad expressions of the rabbit and fox on the faces of those late-night cooks.

Instead, I saw a lot of smiles on their faces.

obviously.

This group of late-night cooks agrees with Gao Shanwen's approach.

He even vaguely heard some people shouting that Gao Shanwen did a good job.

Some people even wished they could throw the man in the suit into Tokyo Bay.

"Did you see it?"

"What's the look on their faces? Is it sad? Is it pain?"

"No!"

"Their expressions are only excited! Enjoy!"

"Did you hear what they were shouting? Are they attacking me? Are they trying to stop me?"

"No!"

"They're praising me! They're praising me!"

Seeing the ever-changing expression on Nakiri Senzaemon's face, Fumiya Takayama put his hand on his shoulder and said slowly.

"This……"

Listening to Takayama Fumi's description, Nakiri Senzaemon found out.

The appearance of those late-night cooks standing upstairs is even crazier than what Gao Shanwen said!

here……

It's a lair of insanity!

Why should I come here!

Seeing the performance of those late-night cooks, Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help showing a bitter expression.

Before, he thought that this group of late-night cooks were just a little deviant.

But now it seems that this group of guys are just deviant?

It's just crazy!

This place is completely a nest of neuropathy!

At this moment, Nakiri Senzaemon regretted so much why he came here to be this judge?

If I don't come here to be the reviewer, then I can forget about these things?

Thinking of this, Nakiri Senzaemon looked at Fumi Takayama, and suddenly became resentful.

At the same time, an idea gradually appeared in his heart.

That is……

Is it really okay to let Nakiri Erina become Takayama Fumi's disciple?

Thinking of the crazy expression of Nakiri Erina in the future, and then threatening others at every turn, sinking others into Tokyo Bay.

Nakiri Senzaemon shuddered a little.

Thinking of this scene, Nakiri Senzaemon trembled all over.

"Mr. Gao Shan..."

"I think about it now."

"There seems to be something wrong with Yuanyue Academy."

"Shall I leave first?"

Obviously, Nakiri Senzaemon has now retreated.

So he quickly asked Gao Shanwen.

"Do you want to leave now?"

"I'm sorry."

"late!"

Listening to Nakiri Senzaemon's inquiry, Takayama Fumi responded with a smile.

After finishing talking about Nakiri Senzaemon, Fumiya Takayama turned his head to look at Markanta at the side.

"As for your words..."

After looking at Malkanta's body, Gao Shanwen said slowly.

At this time, Maer Kanta straightened his back quickly, waiting for Gao Shanwen's next words.

"With your cooking, you are already qualified to be one of the leaders."

Gao Shanwen looked at Malkanta and said.

"Master Gao Shan..."

"Excuse me, can I continue the competition?"

At this time, Malkanta raised his arm and applied to Gao Shanwen.

"Continue to compete?"

Listening to Markanta's words, not only Takayama Fumi, but even Nakiri Senzaemon who was beside him frowned.

Generally speaking.

Now that he has obtained the position of leader, it is natural that he just sits obediently and watches other people compete.

But why still apply to continue to participate in the competition?

This made Nakiri Senzaemon a little puzzled.

But when he thought that the group of late-night chefs were all crazy, Nagiri Senzaemon could understand immediately.

After all, it is very normal for him not to be able to figure out the mentality of a neurotic!

If he figured it out, he would be in big trouble.

"Can you tell me your reason?"

Looking at Malkanta, Gao Shanwen asked.

"Master Gaoshan!"

"Although my cooking skills can't compare with yours."

"But I can clean up those weak guys for you!"

"With me here, I won't let those weak guys disturb you!"

Markanta suddenly bowed deeply to Gao Shanwen and said loudly.

"Oh~"

"Clean up those weak guys?"

Listening to Malkanta's answer, Gao Shanwen suddenly became interested.

Of course, Gao Shanwen didn't agree immediately.

After all, Gao Shanwen's purpose for holding this Dark Cuisine Conference is to find those talented and talented chefs.

If some chefs are talented but have not yet developed their strength, and then they are swept away by Markanta, how can Gao Shanwen bear it?

therefore.

Although Gao Shanwen liked Malkanta's words very much, he didn't directly agree. a

at the same time.

Claude Vader standing upstairs naturally listened to what Marcanta said.

this moment.

Claude Vader stared at Malkanta with an angry face.

If it wasn't for him not wanting to expose himself now, he would have ended up giving Malkanta a hard lesson.

After all, Malkanta's actions, in his opinion, are completely betrayal!

How can Claude Vader bear this?

"It's good if you have this heart."

"Cleaning or something, leave it to others."

Gao Shanwen waved his hand at Malkanta and said.

"Master Gaoshan!"

Hearing the words, Markanta raised his head quickly, wanting to continue persuading Gao Shanwen.

But when he raised his head and looked at Gao Shanwen.

He felt a huge pressure enveloped himself.

Immediately afterwards, what followed was a heavy force like a hill, pressing firmly on his shoulders, making him unable to straighten up at all!

"I don't want to say my words a second time."

"do you know?"

Seeing the sweat dripping from his forehead and the makeup on his face becoming discolored due to the sweat, Gao Shanwen said slowly.

"Yes!"

"I was reckless!"

Hearing Gao Shanwen's voice, Malkanta quickly responded.

He can clearly feel it.

If he doesn't answer, the pressure on his body will become heavier and heavier, and it may even crush him to death.

"Just listen."

Seeing such a sensible Maer Kanta, Gao Shanwen nodded with a smile.

Then under the leadership of the staff, Malkanta gradually left here.

Seeing the figure of Malkanta leaving, the leaders of late-night cooking in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

It can be seen from the competition just now that they will definitely not be Malkanta's opponents.

If they are really allowed to face Maer Kanta, then there is only one result for them.

That is - lose!

therefore.

Wasting an opportunity on Malkanta is not what they want to see.

So when they heard that Gao Shanwen didn't let Malkanta continue the competition, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Next.

under the gaze of the crowd.

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