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The scene of the Sapporo Legend Kitchenware Championship.

In Area A, today's game is the 'Food Club' research team, against the China Guangzhou Yangquan Restaurant team.

On the big screen, the score displayed was 2-0 Yangquan Restaurant by the Research School.

The third showdown is underway.

The main general of the third session of the "Food Party" is the ghost father of the black painting style, Nagi cut thistle.

His opponent, a sturdy man in his thirties at Yangquan Restaurant, was sweating all over his face and cooking dishes.

"Zhang Kuan lost!"

"Is Yangquan Restaurant defeated?"

Witnessing this scene, the giant of the Shanghai Longzhen Restaurant team, Tangshan, sighed.

Tang San retracted his gaze and looked sideways at the members of the participating team sitting next to him, but found that several people's attention was no longer on the field, and they were gathered in a heap, whispering.

"Is the grilled squirrel meat so delicious?

"Yuqiong is too cooperative!"

"Squirrel meat roasted only with mountain peppercorns and lemongrass grass is of premium quality?"

There were only four special members of the participating group, and Tangshan listened to them discuss the female member who had left Sapporo, full of helplessness.

"Where's Yuqiong?" he asked.

Several special chefs turned around in fright, and a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man handed over his mobile phone and said quite unhappily: "Arjun doesn't know where he met a wild boy in which wilderness......

"Oh?"

Tangshan looked, the mobile phone screen was dark, there was a man and a woman sitting on the ground, because of the light and angle, only the side face of the man was faintly visible, he was still wearing a cap at night, eating fragrant barbecue with relish.

The woman, who showed her face in the light source, was not Tang Yuqiong, a special member of the Longzhen Restaurant team? Tang Shan's eyes were doting, the female genius of the Tang family was amazing, and when she was babbling, she had been recognized by the legendary kitchenware 'Zhuanlong Pot', which has been sealed in the headquarters of the Shanghai Chef Association for decades.

The barrage is dense, and the gifts are non-stop. Tangshan didn't know much about young people's entertainment, and when he saw that the barrage high-frequency female anchor was beautiful and the female live broadcast was cute, he smiled happily: "It's a little interesting." ”

"Elder Tang, call Yuqiong back!" the young man gritted his teeth, "The primeval forests of Hokkaido are dangerous!"

Tang Shan sighed without saying anything, and did not express his position.

The pillar of the future of Longzhen Restaurant cannot be a caged bird or canary.

"She's not in danger. "Tangshan has a deep meaning.

In the blink of an eye, it's time to serve.

The contestants in the third round of Yangquan Restaurant, step by step, covered in sweat as if they had just come out of the pool, and there were wet footprints at every step, but in the end, he still followed Nagi Cut Thistle and put his dishes firmly on the judges' seat!

Ten more minutes.

The five judges tasted the dishes of the thistle and the dishes of the special chef of Yangquan Restaurant, and their expressions were indifferent and they were not touched in the slightest.

"Winner...... Naginata!"

"Yangquan Restaurant is out!"

Chiyo Aichi shouted.

Thump.

Hearing the sound, the special chef of Yangquan Restaurant propped his hands heavily on the judging table, buried his head, and his face was not much pain, but calm.

"Sure enough...... I can't break the manipulation of his gourmet cells on diners!"

"Downright ...... Lost!"

Hum.

Nagi cut thistle took off his chef's coat, put back on his black gloves, glanced at his defeated generals with disdain, and then swept over the five expressionless judges in the judges' seat, and said coldly in his heart: "At least three days, your taste, your tongue...... Even your stomach pouch will be manipulated by me, and dishes below the Lin level will not be able to impress you!"

The defeated special chef of Yangquan Restaurant returned to his team.

Lin magnate Yu Hong patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "Guan Yao, you have perfectly used your cooking skills, our strength is like this, if you lose, you will lose! There has never been an invincible chef!"

"I know ......"

Guan Yao sighed, couldn't help but look at the 'Research Sect' team, and said awe-inspiringly: "Lei Zhe and his faction, the elite is exhausted, do they have such a great desire for the polluted 'Jade Dragon Cauldron'?"

"Not only Lei Zhe, but another giant, Disani and his team, are also big opponents, right?" next to him, an eighteen-year-old girl Yu Han interjected.

"The semi-district winner of Zone A is very likely to produce a ...... between these two teams"

Guan Yao clenched his fists and said: "The participating group organized by the dragon leader is in Area B, and the mysterious team of the Dark Food World is also in Area B. ”

"Don't worry!"

"Legend has it that kitchenware will return to the homeland of China!" Yu Hong said with a smile, "It is because I am so sure that I brought you here to train the army, and the kitchenware will be left to worry about over there!"

"That Yuanyue and the Tang family's team ......"

Yu Han said suddenly.

Guan Yao and Yu Hong looked at each other, their brows squeezed together, and they said for a while: "It's hard to say!

"Ah, that's right!" Yu Han shouted, "Two days ago, Longzhen Restaurant, that is, the Tang family, defeated the opponent, and the following eight-in-four game, according to the schedule, seems to be the Yuanyue team, right?"

Everyone in Yangquan Restaurant looked at each other.

Is this a third-place battle staged in advance?

………

It was late at night.

The forest under the snow-capped mountains of Tokachidake in Hokkaido, the light of the bonfire in the forest, seems so lonely.

"See you tomorrow, bye!"

Tang Yuqiong waved to the camera, turned off the live broadcast, and then clicked on today's gift list, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect so many local tyrants, and I received at least 100,000 soft girl coins as a gift this night." ”

Xia Yu walked over, "I think we have to talk." ”

"Okay. ”

"You said you went up the mountain to find the volcano observation group, are you serious?" Xia Yuhu looked at her suspiciously, this woman with Laura's painting style deceived him, he was a fancy man, and he lacked experience in the rivers and lakes than him.

"Of course!"

"Go up the mountain tomorrow, do you still have a live signal?"

"Probably, probably...... Let's do it!"

"Then I'll send you up the mountain tomorrow. ”

Xia Yu waved his hand.

"What about you?"

Tang Yuqiong was stunned.

"I have my own business. ”

Xia Yu shrugged, he didn't plan to accompany the inexperienced eldest lady to the snow mountain, this person's live broadcast was too much of a hindrance, what if he encountered a fantasy creature?

“……”

"Okay!" Tang Yuqiong lowered her head sullenly, "Thank you for your hospitality...... The roasted squirrel just now was delicious, genuine premium level...... Do you have a name?"

"Just game. ”

Xia Yu replied, his brows moved, and there was a movement of the mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

When the phone is opened, it is a message that pops up in the LINE software.

A friend of an anime character's avatar sends him a series of picture messages, but it is by no means harassment.

"Boss, there's a clue to the place you asked me to find!"

The voice message is An Yilun's energetic voice.

Two days ago, Xia Yu mobilized all kinds of available forces under his command to search for the news of 'Izumo Shrine' on the Internet, and he didn't believe it, if this place really existed, there was no clue in the modern era where the Internet was so developed.

An Yilun is also the administrator of Xia's portal and Xia Yu's trusted cadre, in matters such as collecting intelligence, as a blogger famous for ACG information, there is no doubt about his ability in this regard.

Really.

Now the good news is coming.

Xia Yu was overjoyed, and hurriedly swiped the screen, starting from the first of dozens of pictures.

Seeing this, he secretly said: "It turned out to be a travelogue photo record!"

The main character of each picture is a young mountaineer with a scruffy beard, with the snow-capped mountains in the background, wearing a colorful waterproof suit, a scarf, and a knitted hat.

Xia Yu's gaze stopped at the last picture.

Climbers take pictures under the torii gate of the shrine, and behind them, there is a mountain road up, there is no snow, and at the top of the photo, you can see the main building of the shrine, and the main hall has a large plaque with two traditional Chinese characters of 'Izumo'.

"This is it!"

Xia Yu waved his fist slightly excitedly.