Two Dimensional Fantasy System

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“Mu Fan?”

Looking at the silhouette standing in the field, Nakiri Erina’s face showed unconcealable excitement.

Now she has lost her sense of taste, and only Mu Fan can have the power to fight Jeno. As long as Mu Fan returns to the arena, it means that there is still a chance to recover.

But inadvertently looked up and saw that there was only about 40 minutes left in the field, but Nakiri Erina was helpless sighed, maybe…. At such a time, even she could not beat Jeno.

Cooking takes time to make, and truly delicious cooking can’t be done in an hour.

Looking at Mu Fan standing in the middle of the field, von Griffin was the first to react and immediately stepped onto the stage and said to Nakiri Senzaemon: “This game is over. As a cook, I don’t respect the time of the game. I’m late. You should be disqualified from the match when you arrive, so I suggest you disqualify Mu Fan from the match.”

“Yes, I also suggest it!” Oran also echoed: “A cook, who can’t keep the time, how can he satisfy the customer’s ideas in the future? is it possible that it is possible to make the customer wait in the restaurant for several hours Come back to make food?”

Mu Fan expression looked at the 3 American Cuisine Academy indifferently, lifts the head and looked at the scores in the field. Sure enough, Nakiri Erina also failed to compete, and Jeno won the first place in the competition.

In this way, Tōtsuki Academy will not disqualify him as long as he is not stupid.

“I don’t think so.”

Sure enough, Shinomiya Kojirō walked over and said with a sneer: “The food festival stipulates that as long as the food can be prepared within the specified time, why is it disqualified for the late arrival?”

At this time, Dōjima Gin took out the Japanese Food Bureau’s regulations on food festivals and threw them directly to the 2 American Cuisine Academy. Indifferently said: “There is no rule that says that late hours will be disqualified. As for First Stage cooks Too many. It’s just a temporary addition to the late arrival and cancellation of the game. In the third game where there are only ten chefs, there is no such rule.”

“you!”

Gree Wah was frowned. As a result, Dōjima Gin’s food festival regulations were searched for 2 or 3 times. As Dōjima Gin said, there is no such rule.

The rule only stipulates that everything goes as usual. After all, the audience has bought tickets. It is basically impossible to let the audience go back and wait for tomorrow’s game because of the chef. This also made Nakiri Erina unable to participate in the competition and cannot postpone the game.

At the same time, Nakiri Senzaemon glanced at Mu Fan in the stadium, picked up the microphone and announced in a loud voice: “Since the last Ranked 2nd cook Mu Fan has returned, the game will continue as usual, with 40 minutes remaining, now continue!”

“Very good, finally caught up!”

Hearing the result of the final discussion, Asuna relaxed, and then clenched his fan fist, watching Mu Fan encourage him: “Mu Fan, I have no chance in this game. I can’t make a decisive meal in such a short time. , You can only pin the victory on you, please replace us to win the victory.”

Although Asuna did not know how Mu Fan would make Thang Long dumplings in such a short period of time, after so many experiences, Asuna knew that this man would not lose easily.

“Don’t worry, I am a cook, so I naturally have to respect the competition and meet the requirements of the guests.”

Mu Fan carried two backpacks with a serious face and came to his No. 2 cooking table.

“hmph! ”

Jeno, who was about to set foot on the throne of the culinary star this time, saw Mu Fan participate in the competition again and could only go down again.

He stared sullenly in the direction where Mu Fan was.

Although Mu Fan is back, he is the 1st place of American Cuisine Academy until now. He naturally has his own arrogance. In such a short period of time, he does not think that Mu Fan will cook better than him.

Standing in front of the cooking table, Mu Fan felt a little heavy.

In fact, he couldn’t make Thanglong dumplings in such a short time. Five Fantasy Points were exchanged for Thang Long dumpling recipes, and two were used to maintain Hatsune’s existence. There is only one Fantasy Point left and it cannot be exchanged for other things that can pull strongly against a crazy tide.

In other words, the current Mu Fan is not sure of winning.

But despite this, Mu Fan still wants to get the first place. Asuna and Eriri can’t bear the sins of the night in vain, and he must not let these people go back properly.

“Mu Fan big brother, come on, come on, we come to see you!”

At this moment, a voice full of vitality came from the auditorium. Mu Fan’s heart moved. Turning around, I saw Honoka actually standing on her chair, holding a red flag that said “Mu Fan big Brother, come on!” A few words, shaking hard at him.

Just yelled, I saw Sonoda Umi’s face flushed and pulled Honoka off the chair: “Hey, Honoka, don’t shout like that. It’s shameful to be looked at by so many people!”

“Thank you Honoka for your encouragement.”

Only Honoka could do such a reckless behavior. Mu Fan couldn’t help but smile, and then made an OK gesture to Honoka.

Unconsciously, the pressure in his heart was swept away by Honoka’s encouragement. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when his eyes opened again, it seemed that his temperament had changed greatly.

He came to the cooking table and stared at the cooking tools on it.

The audience was stagnant–

The cooking process has started!

Mu Fan’s sight of the few pieces of fresh pork left on the first seat, he took them directly without the slightest hesitation. The ingredients left by these chefs are fresher than those from the outside world. He dared to take this ingredient into the competition. , He will naturally have no problems using it.

He happened to be too late to buy the ingredients, so he could only use it.

Arato Hisako outside the court was slightly startled when she saw Mu Fan picking up her ingredients, but not at all stopped.

At the same time, because there is only Mu Fan left in the field, Mu Fan at this time is like a dazzling gem, standing alone in the field, enjoying the glory of the 10000 spectators in the field.

To be honest, Mu Fan has always disliked this kind of focal point of ten thousands feeling.

But now he is completely immersed in the realm of making cooking, like some introverted singers, standing on stage, once he hears the familiar melody, he will no longer be nervous.

At this time, he is not performing cooking, but enjoying the time of cooking.

“Mu Fan …..”

Nakiri Erina looked at Mu Fan nervously. She looked forward to Mu Fan being able to pull strongly against a crazy tide in this competition. With the ebbing of time, unconsciously, her palms were soaked in cold sweat.

Perceiving Nakiri Erina’s nervous expression, Isshiki Satoshi on the side looked at Mu Fan, secretly surprised: “What kind of strength does the man who can make the Academy focal point of ten thousands of Ojou-sama look forward to the “God Tongue”? Please Start your full performance and let me meet Strength from outside chefs of Tōtsuki Academy.”

“Mu Fan?”

Not only the audience in the venue, even the famous chefs of Tōtsuki Academy, Shinomiya Kojirō, Dōjima Gin, and Eizan Etsuya who just left the venue were all attracted by Mu Fan.

Mu Fan not at all cares about other people’s attention, and only makes perfect dishes in his mind. He picked up the remaining eggs in Eizan Etsuya’s 4th position, and then returned to his cooking table with the eggs beside the pot. Passing, the egg liquid and egg yolk inside suddenly fell into the pot, and the useless eggshell was thrown aside by Mu Fan.

While making the dishes, Mu Fan remembered in his mind the teachings from the restaurant father when he was a child and what he said to Nakiri Erina some time ago.

Perhaps, when you taste the simple rice in a small mountain village, you will love the unique taste…

In fact, simple cuisine does not necessarily lose to gorgeous dishes. If you don’t understand the favorite dishes of an ordinary person, you can’t be considered a real cook.

In his mind, he recalled his favorite food when he was hungry when he was a child in his previous life. For an instant, his mind almost stayed in this wonderful Realm of Return to the Natural State.

This kind of wonderful artistic conception can only be fully understood by him who has lived in two worlds…

“Big brother, come on, only dishes that are truly created with heart are the most delicious dishes in the world. This is the highest realm that the Legend Center is immersed in the cuisine!”

Hatsune’s encouragement came in my mind, Mu Fan faintly smiled.

Perhaps… the most dedicated and delicious cuisine.

Only this…

Then hope that our spices can bless Mu Fan students to win the food festival championship.

Recalling Akagi Sena’s encouragement, Mu Fan felt warm and looked back at the two packages. First, he took out the spices given by Akagi Sena from the first package, and began to prepare the most delicious dishes he thought in mind.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and after a long while, there was a long sound from the clock hanging in the center.

This sound announced that the time had come to noon, and the game time had come!

The time is up, the game is over!

Hearing Kawashima Urara’s voice, the strings in everyone’s heart tightened.

In their sight, Mu Fan came to the judging stand with the cooked food and placed it on the table. The moment he opened the food, a pale-gold rays of light flashed past the plate.

The system prompt sounded in his mind, Mu Fan smiled softly and extended the hand to several reviewers said with a smile:

Please taste, what I made with my heart——

Omelet curry rice!