"Warning, the host's strength is not enough, please stop all cooking activities!"

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Stop it?

Xia Yu was furious for a while, grandma's, in the task reward, she drew him such a big piece of cake, and let him go to all kinds of desperate efforts, and now he is going to persuade again?

"System, please give me some useful suggestions. Xia Yu rolled his eyes and said.

"Ding. ”

With a crisp sound, a prop material appeared in front of me:

"[Stamina Pill] (Blue): Emergency consumption items, take one pill to restore the body to its best state. ”

"Price: 2000 Fame. ”

Ha?!

Eyes widened, wait!

After carefully reading the props several times, Xia Yu patted his thigh and said, "Give me one right away!"

"Purchased, you lose 2000 Fame. The system said mechanically.

There were new props in the backpack, Xia Yu reached in and grabbed it, and on the palm of the real world, there was an extra blue-shell capsule pill out of thin air.

This is the medicine from the system store, Xia Yu is quite relieved, and he doesn't grind, and swallows the pill in one bite.

"Ahem—"

After being steamed and roasted for too long, his body was in a state of lack of water, and his throat was too dry, Xia Yu covered his neck for a while, but unexpectedly, the pill melted in his throat, and a strong smell of medicine rushed to his nose.

Bitterness is just one word.

Indescribable taste.

But at the same time, the heat rushed to his body, and Xia Yu let out a long sigh of comfort, as if he had come to a great health care, and the tense body nerves suddenly loosened.

Exhale, inhale, exhale......

Taking a few deep breaths back and forth, the senses, which had been dulled by sleepiness, returned to their sharpness in their heyday.

"In this way, if you hold on for another hour and a half, it's no problem at all!"

Xia Yu felt a hint of joy in his heart, but he was not so happy that he was happy.

The big exam is still ongoing.

When the results are revealed, it's never too late to celebrate.

Turning around, he took out the cooled chain from the bucket and tied the pickled crucian carp, while Xia Yu shouted out: "Miss Ryoko, the fire temperature is not enough, build firewood!"

As a result, thousands of spectators on the lakeside witnessed the cooking performance at night.

Very motivated.

The flame dragon roared, and the fire became more ferocious.

Yuki Watanabe stood beside Dojima's silver body, pointed to the altar that was engulfed in the sea of fire, and stammered, "Don, Mr. Dojima, was 'grilled crucian carp' born in such a sea of fire?"

Dojima didn't answer, but stared at the high-speed spinning iron chains and the young chef who reverberated the chains in the center of the ring of fire, with amazement written in his eyes.

The chef's hands are still so calm.

This time, Dojima didn't make the rare mistake of last time, and the 'uniformity' heat attached to each crucian carp was extremely perfect.

The most direct embodiment of the heat is that each crucian carp has a uniform color without a trace of burning.

"Why has his physique improved in just six days of residential study?"

Dojima's head was full of question marks.

Exercising the body is to persevere in order to achieve results.

Thinking about it, he can only explain it with "talented".

……

A gastronomic carnival that ends at nine o'clock in the evening.

It was nearly ten o'clock before the crowd dispersed, and the IGO staff cleaned up the garbage left behind by the diners.

Ichiro Hase, Shinji Takei each came out of the altar and looked at each other, both of them seeing the tiredness clearly showing on their faces.

"The manager, the polished rice provided by Igo has been used up. ”

A team member reports to Ichiro Hase.

"What's the reaction of the guests?" asked Ichiro Hase.

"Can't wait a lot of praise!"

The team members said with a smile on their faces.

Ichiro Hasei glanced at Shinji Takei, and the middle-aged man was also asking the employee about the situation.

"So, whose dish is the most discussed by diners?" asked Ichiro Hase.

At this moment, the team members choked.

"Sure enough!"

Ichiro Hase's gaze turned to the third altar.

The black ash pile on the inner and outer floors was still flashing red, and a large group of IGO workers were helping to extinguish the fire, and after a while, with Ryoko Lina's support, a young chef walked out of the altar with a smile written on his face.

"A terrible junior!"

Ichiro Hasei said inwardly.

Not only him, but the people who stayed on the lakeside all invariably focused their eyes on him.

"Is it 'qualified'?"

Guest seat, Erina Nagikiri muttered.

The graduates, who had not yet left, looked at each other and could not answer her questions.

They are not yet at the level of trainees, and the strongest among them, Kojiro Shinomiya, is nothing more than a trainee of the reserves.

Yuki Watanabe chased after Dojima and asked, "Mr. Dojima Gin, what is the standard for 'passing' in the second round of the big test? Who are the judges, and those tourists?"

Dojima Silver shook his head, his eyes dark.

"By the way, what about Granny Chiyo?"

Natsuki looks around for the old shrine maiden.

"She's long gone. Asami Kamijo said, glancing at her.

Shortly after the feast, Chiyo Shrine.

The path leading to the shrine is full of people.

A group of people gathered in front of the main hall of the shrine, and at this moment a table was set up in front of the shrine, on which there were three clay pots, and in front of each clay pot, the name of a practitioner was written in red ink.

From left to right, Natsu Yu, Ichiro Hase, and Shinji Takei.

It's all square Chinese characters.

"You've just returned from the banquet, and it's time to start voting—"

Standing behind the table, an old witch dressed in full costume swept through the crowd of men and women, old and young, under the night.

"No hurry, no hurry!"

A short dwarf shook his hand and said, "Apricot, let's discuss it again!"

"Yes, Kyoko, the level of the trainees in this session is very high. "A handsome young man with long female hair who also called Chiyo shrine maiden by her name was obviously very familiar with her.

"What is there to discuss, who is at the highest level, at a glance!"

Fox fire emerges in the darkness.

A seductive woman dressed in red, with clogs on her feet, walked with her long white legs looming under her robe.

"Ding!"

The bewitching woman threw a token in the shape of white teeth into the first jar, and chuckled, "I like this chef's grilled fish dishes very much, and the moment I ate the fish, I thought I had become a Buddha—"

"Hey, Buddhahood?"

The mocking male voice said.

A burly man dressed in Japanese samurai armor, like a shogun, walked up to the table and threw three ancient coins into three jars, "They are all qualified, no matter how high or inferior!"

"Seconded!"

A short monk stepped forward and sent out three sandalwood beads.

The old witch didn't stop her, and let the group of strange people discuss, but in just a few minutes, the three crockpots gathered many tokens, and the number had already exceeded the ten that were 'qualified'.

"Are there three qualified ones in this issue?" the old witch was secretly surprised.

"Wait—"

Accompanied by a distant female voice, a lantern suddenly lit up under the eaves.

The shrine immediately fell silent.

"Y-You're here too?"

"Yes, Apricot, I want to speak to you about the reward of those who are qualified. ”

A white-haired woman in green clothes came slowly. (To be continued.) )