"Sit-"

Luo Tiangang placed Xia Yu in the guest seat under the ring, and walked away without looking back.

Xia Yu sat down and took a moment to observe the surroundings.

There was a ring in the square, and there were two opposing sets of kitchens on the stage, and as for the media, they had already entered the arena in advance, and an exaggerated shooting array was set up around the ring, and as soon as he sat down, he was focused by countless lenses.

"Chef Xia. ”

A beautiful woman stepped forward, it was Qi Qingyan, and the central food station team led by her was large-scale and professional, responsible for live broadcasts around the world.

In other words, Qi Qingyan is equivalent to the official hostess of the "kicking hall" incident.

Xia Yu showed a smile, this smile made people can't find fault, Qi Qingyan saw it, but he was secretly funny in his heart.

Although she has only been in contact with Xia Yu a few times, and on the surface she is a shallow friend, Qi Qingyan has been paying attention to and studying Xia Yu since the Sapporo event, and has a deep understanding of the "personality" of this Xia Demon King. Qi Qingyan knew that behind this formulaic smile, in essence, it was the devil with horns on his head who forcibly dressed himself in a harmless disguise of humans and animals.

As an opponent, if he was confused by this smile, then he would definitely fall hard.

At the same time as the official media interviewed Xia Yu, the guests from all parties also arrived and took their seats one after another through the famous posts sent out by Baiyun Pavilion, and after just ten minutes, seven or eighty percent of the thousands of chairs in the square were seated, and the crowd was dense.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the square, and many celebrities and guests present stood up and applauded the place where the riot came from.

"Sister Qi, Mr. Yan has arrived. The assistant came up and whispered to Qi Qingyan, glancing at Xia Yu, "And Mr. Xia Qingxia is also present, let's hurry up and interview." ”

"I'm sorry. ”

Qi Qingyan had to interrupt the interview with Xia Yu and hurried away with the team.

Except for the official media, there was no other interview team to disturb, Xia Yu was happy, he found movement from the row of seats behind him, there was a sound of conversation, and he couldn't help but turn his head sideways.

It is a few unknown Lin chefs, they have a brand in front of their position, in front of their name, with the prefix of "Lin", and the shading of the brand is an ink-style unicorn, riding the clouds and stepping on the fog, and the momentum is good.

“…… So, he directly issued a war letter to Huang Lao?"

"Hey, you're late, you didn't see him shouting at the gate of Baiyun Pavilion just now, it's majestic!" The words were weird, and he was talking with a low smile, but Xia Yu heard a trace of sarcasm and meanness.

I couldn't help frowning.

"Chef Xia!"

Two chefs came side by side and came to say hello.

It's Jingchu celebrity chefs Duan Hong and Wang Qian.

The two of them are respectful, yes, it is not mutual respect between peers, but a kind of respect for their superiors and seniors.

This expression, this demeanor, made several strange chefs who were whispering around him stop talking.

After all, witnessing the unfathomable culinary skills of Xia Yu at an ultra-close range, as well as the fiasco and fall of his colleague Wei Zhong, Duan Hong and Wang Qian thought that they could not do the same murderous punishment to Wei Zhong.

For the two of them, such a means of punishing the heart seems to be beyond the level of "Lin", which is incredible.

So.

Duan Hong and Wang Qian greeted each other, returned to their seats, glanced at each other, and then listened to the four of them's various comments against Xia Yu, against the young man who had just directly written a war letter and challenged Huang He, and each saw a trace of deep meaning in each other's eyes.

What a big majesty?

A matchup without suspense?

Hehe.

If Huang He also thinks so, Duan Hong and Wang Qian dare to be sure, this veteran dragon chef is afraid that he will be surprised.

From afar, Xia Yu could still detect many attentive gazes, which were either kind or playful, and he looked past a few rows of seats to find the support group that came with him on the bus.

Maki-chan and Erina were sweating all over their faces, and when they met his gaze, there was too much emotion in their eyes.

Zhu Qing waved his fist at him in the air, although her voice was not very clear, but looking at her mouth, it was nothing more than the word "come on".

As for Dojima Gin, Kamihara Masato, and Ichiro Chipami, their expressions are a little subtle.

They were at least two rows away from Xia Yu, who was sitting in the first row.

And became the focus of the audience, and the teenager who was talked about in a low voice by many Lin-level and Dragon Chefs was calm and calm. Even if there were at least seventy or eighty percent of the bitter words hidden in the talking voice, he was unaffected, looking back, his eyes were faint, without a trace of fireworks.

This is an aura from the heart, not a forced one!

"Maybe he can really defeat a dragon chef. Dojima Silver was stunned, and then smiled refreshingly.

Aoki Sota ha: "Ryoko has spied on the military situation, that kid keeps saying that he has two hands to prepare, and yesterday he was still troubled by not knowing which hand to use to form a killing move against Huang He...... Doesn't this information show his confidence in victory?"

Caiba Ichiro sighed: "It's only been a long time, and the Chinese world is about to be turned upside down by him......"

As they spoke, several people laughed at each other.

The neon food world has long been stirred up by the fledgling teenager, and now it seems that although the Chinese world is deep, it can't escape the trouble-making methods of the little demon king of the mixed world.

Tang Yuqiong was in the seat, took her mobile phone, and opened the 'Wuxiu Sword Exchange Group': "Hey, don't dive, this demon king is making trouble in the Dragon Palace, if you miss it, you can only watch the video and reply!"

"On the spot. Li Han bubbled.

“+1。 ”

Zhao Zhen and Wu Yingying also played information.

"This time, I look at this demon king, I want to capture the dragon, skin the dragon, and draw the dragon's tendons. Tang Yuqiong smiled.

Capture the dragon?

Somewhere in the square, Chen Yang glanced at the chat box, he came with his mother Lin Qingfeng, the seats were connected, and after Lin Qingfeng sat down, his eyes were fixed on the back of the eye-catching young man in the first row of seats.

"What's going on...... a trace of doubt appeared in Lin Qingfeng's eyes, "The breath feedback he gave me doesn't look like a new Lin chef!"

"There are a lot of ...... in the food tyrant kitchen"

Xia Yu's gaze swept over Lin Qingfeng, and she found several food club giants near her, 'Dragon Trainer' Star, 'Burning Purple Rose' Andrea...... Hey, suddenly raised his eyebrows, Xia Yu was surprised, what about Lei Zhe?

He secretly said that the ghost father's death bento was also sent too quickly.

At this time, the square was suddenly quiet, and Qi Qingyan, as the official representative, went straight to the stage.

"It's coming!"

"It's out!"

The celebrities and chefs who are qualified to sit here are all in the same heart.

"Please, Huang Lao—" Qi Qingyan said in a loud voice.

Loud applause ran through the audience, everyone stood up, and at this moment, regardless of status and identity, even Yan Qi and Xia Qing, who were also dragon chefs, stood up and gave a minimum courtesy and respect to a dragon chef.

Huang He has a skill in his face, the specific age is unknown, but he is at least sixty years old, the skin on his hands is not wrinkled because of his special cooking skills, and his face is ruddy, which is an extremely healthy complexion.

Xia Yu also stood up, he looked around, not only was the media silent, but the room was also solemn and solemn, this is the aura of the dragon kitchen.

The word "dragon" means that this person is already in a transcendent position in this society.

In the dialect of the rivers and lakes.

Lin Chef is qualified to be the head of a faction, and the Dragon Chef is equivalent to a martial arts master.

"So, I'm challenging a grandmaster...... Baiyun Pavilion, on the sword?" In this solemn atmosphere, Xia Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bright smile on his face, but there was no trace of timidity, but he was full of eagerness to try that made others puzzled.

"Xia Qing!!"

The sudden cheers made the heartstrings of everyone in the square tremble.

As soon as Huang He took the stage, his eyes swept towards the stage, as sharp as a knife, "This is you and my ring......"

Who knows, Xia Yu chose to take the stage at this time, Shi Shiran took the stage, not following the normal script process at all, calmly climbing the stairs, Qi Qingyan was stunned, watching him go on stage, he took away the microphone in his hand, and blinked his eyes, his expression was confused.

"This is you and me!" Xia Yu faced Huang He.

Four dead silences.

……

At the same time, outside the White Cloud Pavilion.

A food delivery truck is slowly parked in the parking lot at the entrance of the villa.

The middle-aged man in black jumped from the passenger seat, beckoned several workers in black to carry the ingredients, and couldn't help but cast his eyes at the square inside the high wall, "So quiet?"

"Hopefully I'm not late. Nagi Thistle looked back at a large cage unloaded by the transport truck.

The sound of the cage bell immediately attracted a crowd of onlookers.

Wow!

Exclamations, people look at the tall creatures in the cage, as if they have entered the circus, and their expressions are excited.

Nagi thought to himself, "Why did he ask me to bring a whole fantasy animal from far away North America? Is it because he has used a piece of fresh meat I provided to create a new recipe?"