"The final score of the Kurokiba player, 9, 93 points!"

The hostess Yuai Sasaki's voice trembled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a dead silence in the room.

Students, teachers, and the audience outside the school looked at Ryo Kurokiba in a daze, squeezing the previous student with 48 points to the second, and temporarily topped the list with 93 points, so eye-catching!

At the same time, the judging bench was in shambles.

There are several shrimp shells on the table.

The judges smacked their mouths, and the rich umami of shrimp brains remained in their mouths.

A few drops of cognac, rice with saffron sauce and finally a shrimp brain to suck into......

"Ahh

The feeling of weightlessness when the heart is shot through, and the whole person is loaded into a rocket and launched into outer space in an instant.

"Curry Queen" Chitari Natsuya hung her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She mutters, "The exuberant taste of the seafood combined with the esoteric scent of saffron wood...... Wait, and a vital spice, the smell is so fresh, I still have a lingering feeling of weightlessness in my head!"

Shock!

Indescribable aroma!

Opening his misty eyes, Chitatsu Natsuya called Kurokiba Liang, who was about to step down.

"Wait!"

"Tell me, what spices did you add to the dish?!" she stared at Kurokiba's back.

"You know the moon orange, right? It's called curry leaves, but it's not your average curry leaf. ”

Kurokiba said without looking back, waving his hand.

Curry leaves?

Chitatsu Xia Bud was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the young leaves in the glass bottle before.

"A dark horse!"

The other judges watched him leave and whispered to each other.

"I heard that the strongest student in Group A is called Ryo Hayama, but I didn't expect to kill a dark horse now, does he want to win the first place with 93 points?"

"Where are the people who can defeat him?"

Students, teachers, and the rest of the contestants were also glancing at the rest of the contestants.

A middle-aged judge with a mustache smiled and said: "93 points, a very high score, worthy of the "Jade Generation" promoted by Yuanyue, I remember that in the past few years, the highest score was only more than 70 or 80." ”

His name is Shigenosumu Koda, a famous gourmet.

"Who will win in the preliminaries?"

The other, a handsome middle-aged judge, named Minasakamakito, is the producer of "Is This the Kitchen" and an industry insider in the food industry.

His gaze swept over Ryoko Sakaki, Maki Morita and Soma Kohei and others, and Minasakamaki said secretly: "These students played steadily before, and I think someone should be able to catch up." ”

"It's time for me to serve!"

Mito Yumei took a breath.

"Let's get on the stage!"

Jun Itake and Zenji Marui raised their heads at the same time.

Next, the venue of Group A entered a carnival and fierce atmosphere.

Mito Yumei 86 points.

Jun Itakezaki and Zenji Marui scored 88 points.

These are really high scores, which are all the more valuable against the backdrop of the previous group of losers.

"Sure enough, it's the generation of jade......"

After tasting the excellent works of many students in a row, the judges were satisfied.

Chitata's eyebrows were squeezed together.

She's struggling.

Every student who did well used that unknown curry leaf.

Later, the control and use of curry leaves became an important criterion for examiners to give points.

"What the hell is it?" Chitatsuya Natsuya rubbed her eyebrows, unspeakably depressed.

She was born in a family of curries, and she learned about curry since she was a child, so it can be said that there are no curry spices that she does not know.

Unless......

As soon as the thought moved, Chitatsu Xia Ya was frightened into a cold sweat by her own speculation.

The Jade Generation of the Far Moon, it's not exaggerated to that extent, right?

Fantasy ingredients are tricky for many chefs!

"Whoa, whoa—"

At this time, the venue resounded with excited shouts.

The sound was so loud that it made the thousand summer buds awake.

In the audience, three students, two men and one woman, gathered at the same time.

One of them, Chitaru Natsuya knows.

"Ryo Hayama!God's sense of smell!"

Chitatsuya squinted slightly, and a trace of burning heat flashed in her eyes.

Her company often cooperates with the Shiomi R&D Institute, so she knows a lot about Ryo Hayama's true strength.

A scary little guy.

It should soon be able to stand in front of the gate of the special grade.

Thinking about it, Chitari Xia Ya cast a puzzled look at the men and women around Ye Shan Liang.

Looking at Ye Shanliang's attitude, these two students are obviously very unusual.

What about their names?

Chitatsu Natsuya was about to ask the hostess Yuai Sasaki on the side of the censorship, but unexpectedly, Ryo Hayama, Kohei Soma and Morita Maki didn't know what they were discussing in a low voice, and finally Morita Maki stepped onto the stage with a confident smile.

Ryo Hayama and Kohei Chuangzhen were offstage, all tightly locked on her back.

"Oh-"

The hostess Yuai Sasaki screamed, with a flush written on her face that only had excitement to the extreme, it is estimated that this girl is a hidden fan sister of Morita Maki, and she said in the highest high-pitched voice:

"Next, it's Morita from Kitchen No. 8!"

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Maki Morita stood in front of the judging table.

Syllable.

The plate she placed on the table attracted countless eyes.

The lid is like a tower, and it is raised high.

Gently, extremely carefully, the lid was lifted vertically, and the girl's delicately built dim sum tower suddenly crashed into everyone's field of vision.

"Beautiful!"

Many girls have sparkling eyes.

"What a delicate snack tower!" Sakaki Ryoko smiled with satisfaction. Maki is really strong.

"There are four kinds of dim sum!"

The five judges also pointed out the dishes on the table.

Shigenojin Kada, a gourmet, pointed to a round, deep-fried crispy yellow snack with fine particles on the surface, and said, "This is a very classic American dim sum, and it is said that many desserts originated from here." It also has a name, donuts, but the donuts are hollow and holed, and now Morita player's Donazi is solid!"

"And...... It's supposed to be curry mincing!" Shigeyuki Kada said as he sniffed the smell and said with anticipation.

The second judge, Minasaka Makin's Adam's apple, moved.

He pointed to the five tall strips and smiled, "Chicken curry?" I smell a strong Mexican flavor, is it a Mexican grilled chicken filling?"

The other two, one is a curry snack that resembles an egg tart, which also diffuses the aroma of chicken.

One is curry pastry rolls.

If there is anything that these kinds of dim sum have in common, it is that they all use curry powder!

The smell of spices is entangled!

"It smells so good!"

Sniffing his nose, he didn't open his mouth, and he felt his stomach twitch in his stomach, and he had tasted the dishes of at least a dozen students before, even if it was just a small spoonful, but his stomach would never be so hungry.

The appetite is awakened just because of the taste of one breath!

Chitatamari Natsuya raised her head and said to Maki Morita, "You are the first chef outside of the special grade who can awaken my appetite!"

As he spoke, he picked up the spoon in his hand.

But soon she was stunned, and she didn't need a spoon for snacks.

The other four clever judges were already one step ahead of her, either holding round dornazi in their hands or long chicken curry rolls.

"Click!"

"Whew!"

When the teeth are bitten, the crispy tonaz and curry crisp roll shatter in response.

In an instant, the smell of curry on the tip of the tongue is a raging tornado!

But the strange thing is that when the four judges ate the snack, the whole person suddenly quieted down, forgot to chew the food in their mouths, and their expressions gradually softened after the change of stunned and joyful.

The lines of the face and the eyes are so affectionate.

One of the judges couldn't help but open his arms, as if a girlfriend had pounced on him, intending to be coquettish in his arms.

Love comes too fast.

It's like a tornado.