"Glowing ......"

He opened and closed his lips, whispered in the voice he heard, and when the spoon was gently inserted into the porridge, it seemed to pierce something, break the balance, and the faint light in the porridge disappeared without a trace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Scoop up a spoonful of condensed milk porridge and eat it, and the audience is silent.

The clothes on the upper body of Marshal Yuanyue automatically fell off.

He simply didn't use the spoon, he raised his neck high with green tendons, his mouth was on the edge of the bowl, his Adam's apple was gurgling, he didn't care about the heat and scalding of the porridge, he was swallowing the cow and drinking!

Wisps of heat emanated from Senzaemon's bronzed skin.

Moreover, he was sweating all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body was covered with beads of sweat, and his already burly and strong body was full of masculinity in an instant.

As if an illusion, the audience stared at the face of Marshal Yuanyue in the picture, and when he swallowed the cow, this old, wrinkled face faintly revealed a youthful atmosphere.

He's getting younger......

Get younger!

Countless people are doing the same action, rubbing their eyes vigorously, and their vision seems to have an illusion.

"Okay—"

In a moment, Nagi Senzaemon took the empty porcelain bowl away.

He didn't say a word, handed the bowl to the shivering female staff next to him, pulled on his clothes, didn't wipe his sweat, and walked back to the guest seat.

Ten thousand pairs of eyes on the scene followed him.

"Gollum~"

Waiting for Senzaemon to sit back in his place, the audience put their eyes on the clay pot of the cart and swallowed hard.

The dishes that can make Marshal Yuanyue give praise without hesitation are definitely not bad.

Seeing this, Xia Yu simply stepped down and whispered a few words to Chiyo Aichi offstage, Chiyo Aichi showed surprise on his face, looked up at the hall, took a breath and said, "I bring you good news!"

"There is still a lot of medicinal porridge left in the clay pot, Chef Xia said, he will select 30 lucky spectators to come down to taste his dishes, and igo will provide bowls and spoons for meals......

The voice fell, and the scene of the hall was like thunder.

"I want to eat!"

"Pick me!"

"Chef Xia, look at this ......"

The 10,000-person hall was in chaos like a bazaar in an instant, and Chiyo Aichi was also frightened by the shouts of the tide.

"Give me—"

Xia Yu took the topic of Chiyo Aichi and coughed: "I'm sorry everyone, of these 30 places, 10 will be reserved for the audience in the ordinary seats, and the other 20 will be 10 for the Yuanyue team and 10 will be for the guest seats." ”

At the review seat, several staff members hurriedly came to the stage to ask Masato Kamihara's opinion.

"Then let's draw it publicly!"

It was not without this situation in the past, Masato Kamihara waved his hand, and soon, the big screen above the hall showed the pattern of seats, and the lottery began.

Ten minutes later, near the censorship desk, 30 lucky people gathered.

Queue up to receive porridge.

Xia Yu is the soup giver, and he filled a big bowl for all 30 people, and in the end there were only some pot bottoms left, so there should be two or three bowls.

So, my eyes turned to the guest seats.

Ayaka Tamagawa is not among the ten lucky ones in the guest seat.

He turned his head sideways and said a few words to Chiyo Aichi, and Chiyo Aichi shouted on the microphone: "Miss Tamagawa, Chef Xia invites you to come down and drink porridge!"

Most of the professional chefs in the guest table immediately looked at him with envy.

"That kind of porridge, I really want to taste it!"

"Yes, yes!"

The sound of the conversation of the chef next to her ears came to her ears, and Tamagawa Ayaka's eyelashes trembled, lowered her eyes, ignored Chiyo Aichi's shouting, and sat in her seat with her head bowed slightly.

Tamagawa Ayaka faintly regretted it.

She shouldn't have come to observe the summer assessment.

At this time, the atmosphere in the venue, and the strange glances cast by the people around her from time to time, seemed to Ayaka Tamagawa to laugh at her ignorance and her stupidity.

Although the three examiners have not yet given a final evaluation, the results are clear.

Xia Yu's invitation to drink porridge made Tamagawa Ayaka feel uncomfortable like eating flies.

"Delicious!"

In the camera, the ten lucky people in the ordinary seats, looking at their clothes and temperament, are obviously either rich or expensive, but when they eat the first spoonful of hot porridge, they can't help but cry, so delicious that they cry!

Roland Chapelle is one of the ten lucky winners of the Far Moon team.

Drink one scoop.

The body is warm, and the heat flow spreads from the mouth to every corner of the limbs.

And the warm air flow is stored in the internal organs.

As if returning to heaven and going to the Pure Land of Bliss, Roland Chapelle's wrinkled face, which was becoming younger at a rate visible to the naked eye, stood in front of a calm holy spring, looking down at his shadow reflected in the spring.

Touching the slippery skin on his face, Roland Chapelle's lips moved, whispering something, reminiscing about his youth at the age of eighteen.

In the lens, life is varied.

Some people cry, some people look happy, and some people simply immerse themselves in the world of cooking, and even if they drink all the porridge, they don't want to wake up for a long time.

"Magic! Magical cuisine!"

Finally, the thirty tasters all looked at the young chef standing by the clay pot.

"Chef Xia!"

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a big belly, looked like a successful person, his lips trembled, his face was full of excitement, he hurriedly stood in front of Xia Yu and handed over a gold-plated business card.

"Please accept the contemptible business card!" he wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, peeked at the clay pot on the cart, and saw that there were still some goods at the bottom of the pot, and swallowed his saliva and bowed 90 degrees with difficulty, "Please, please serve me another bowl! I'll use a million yen, no, 10 million ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a low sneer.

"Is 10 million yen a lot?"

Shinji Takei came from the rear, and he was actually selected.

"Huh...... Mr. Takei!" The middle-aged man could only retreat unwillingly.

In addition to being a new celebrity chef, Shinji Takei is also at the helm of the giant food group 'Takei Society', and is also qualified to call the wind and rain in the business world.

"Thank you for your hospitality!"

Shinji Takei bowed to Xia Yu meticulously.

"Besides, if I still want to eat this kind of medicinal porridge in the future, can I go directly to your Xia's restaurant?" he asked a question that the audience was concerned about.

"No, you have to make an appointment. Xia Yu shook his head, "However, the reservation of our Xia restaurant, whether it is our store or a branch, is scheduled for a month!"

He frowned slightly in annoyance.

Shinji Takei just smiled calmly and retreated without further ado.

There are some things that are inconvenient to talk about in public.

Xia's Restaurant has a special hospitality system, of course, it must also meet the conditions of special entertainment. For example, the daytime is staggered with business hours.

Thirty people left the venue one after another.

But the assessment is not over.

"Announce the results—" Xia Yu looked up at the examination seat.

Masato Kamihara nodded.

"Our three examiners unanimously gave Chef Xia an excellent evaluation!"

"Structure! He used a reasonable structure to blend two fantasy ingredients, Bliss rice and almond cabbage!"

"He used his flame mastery skills and his spinning skills in the pastry field to completely subdue Bliss Rice, making this new fantasy ingredient a puzzle piece for constructing the culinary world in his hands!"

"That's it for our evaluation!"

The voice of the voice resounded over Tokyo.

Outstanding!

Not qualified, not good!

Top Rating!

The Yuanyue team, regardless of the students and teachers, stood up in unison and gave the warmest applause.

"Oooo

Yoshino Yuhime clapped and screamed wildly.

Tian Sue got carried away, and slapped his white palm red and swollen without knowing it.

The teachers and professors are relatively reserved, but judging from their smiling expressions, they are gratified, excited, and have face for this youngest super-chef in the history of Yuanyue and the history of Neon.

"Sure enough, this kid is a monster!"

Shinji Takei had returned to the guest seat, and Ichiro Hase, who was sitting next to him, let out a helpless and sentimental sigh when he gave applause.

The helmsman of 'Takei Society' has a complicated vision.

He also cut off the last trace of the idea of recruiting Xia Yu in his heart.

Such a bewitching young chef is not yet his turn to be recruited by the 'Takei Society'. igo, food fairs, etc., too many giants are going to extend olive branches, and there are also nagi families......

Ayaka Tamagawa, who was forgotten in the corner, has quietly left the table.

Whew......

On the empty passage leading to the outside of the venue, Tamagawa Ayaka hurriedly walked and lowered her head, and the surging wave of applause behind her fell on her ears so harshly, as if thousands of people were standing behind her, pointing at her.

“…… Are you going to go like this?"

Leng Buding's voice stopped her.

The footsteps stopped suddenly, Tamagawa Ayaka looked up, and saw the heroine of the igo neon department, wearing a white shirt and brown slim pants, with a pair of silver high heels on her feet, leaning lightly against the wall of the passage with her arms crossed, looking at her sideways.

"Ryoko Shogun!"

She forced a smile and said, "I have something to do, so I have to leave." ”

Ryoko Lina didn't bother with the reason for her departure, bowed her head slightly, and said, "So, if you were on the special assessment a month ago, do you still have to fulfill the practice?"

Ayaka Tamagawa naturally knows what to fulfill.

"Yes!"

The hand placed on her side quietly clenched, and she lowered her voice and said, "There is no turning back from the bow!"

"Challenge?"

Ryoko Lina's voice was playful, "You all seem to be new special chefs now, with the same status, and no one challenges anyone." It's going to be a fair meal!"

Wrath!

Hearing the heroine say this, Tamagawa Ayaka Xiu's fists clenched tighter, "I'll prove it!!"

Let's go quickly.

Back to the scene.

The summer assessment is not over yet, and when Chiyo Aichi calls out the name of the last examiner, the audience finally remembers Asami Kamijo, who has been forgotten for a long time.

"I'll settle accounts with you when it's over!"

Asami Kamijo glanced at Xia Yu viciously, her heart was full of sullenness, but it was not easy to attack.

She took the stage, but the cheers were not as loud as they had been at the beginning.

"My cooking, a special black curry rice with the ultimate spicy twist, you won't be disappointed!"

With a bang, the plate was placed on the table.

Asami Kamijo looked directly at the three examiners, and her eyes did not avoid it in the slightest!

A true chef who never throws in the towel. (To be continued.) )