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Tangshan, Hongyi, Lei Zhe, Yan Mo, Di Sani, Xue Feichen, Lan Chuhan......

and Zhu Qing who trotted over with a tray.

In the end, these giants gathered in front of the judges' seat, and this scene of a group of heroes is a microcosm of today's competition. After all, the generally optimistic Lin giants are all here, and the rest of the giants are like Adams, who either gave up treatment early and put aside the special chef partner to cook by themselves, or they are still struggling mentally in the cooking table.

The stadium was completely silent.

Chiyo Aichi looked at the suddenly gathered Lin giants, opened his mouth, and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

It's so fast!

This is an hour ahead of the battle!

At the same time, Chiyo Aichi and the audience outside the venue took the same position, and their hearts were sincerely excited - the more chaotic the tasting and appreciation, the more exciting, and what they wanted to see was a chaotic fight!

"A total of eight groups presented their "sake" cooking works......"

Furukawa Shinichiro swept shoulder to shoulder, lined up in front of the judges, a Lin giant, with surprise hidden in his eyes, he spoke quickly and briefly introduced the 8 Lin giants in one breath, and he didn't say much, he turned sharply and said in a low voice: "Now, when entering the tasting process, there is no order, who comes first and who comes after it all depends on personal wishes!"

"Then, please be the first to come out of the ranks!"

The eight giants remained motionless.

The camera swept away, and the state of the Lin giant at this time was similar to that of the special chefs in the first stage, looking left and right, and no one acted rashly.

You don't need to look closely to see the jealousy and solemnity in their eyes and faces.

I'm afraid that the Lin giant was also unaware of this chaotic situation.

However, people still found a strange flower, the camera zoomed in, but saw Zhu Qing, who had just stood still on the stage at the end, holding the tray with one hand and waving the other hand to the camera, with a large range of movements, the audience looked at the glass and bartending bottle on the tray in her right hand, and couldn't help but sweat for her. Sister, you can't be more reserved.

"Hey, take it easy!"

Xia Yu Waterfall sweat off the field.

"She's really your aunt...... Elders?" A surprised voice, Tang Yuqiong quietly moved to the No. 8 cooking table with her hands behind her back, Xia Yu knew why she had this question, and nodded depressedly: "It's like a fake!"

"She should come to our Dark Realm!"

Another crisp and delicate voice.

The little fairy Wu Yingying jumped up, and in her eyes was her master, that is, the female Lin giant on the stage.

Li Quan, Li Han's uncle and nephew, as well as Lin Miao and Elizabeth all came over.

On the stage, there are many giants.

The No. 8 cooking table under the stage is full of top chefs.

The camera finally moved away from the judges' seat, and the big screen gave seven or eight seconds of footage to the No. 8 cooking table, and people were surprised that these special chefs actually gathered around a teenager in the center, but when the camera gave the teenager a close-up, all doubts disappeared without a trace.

It's his words, and it's not unusual for special chefs to be around.

"Interesting! The stage is fighting, the audience is also fighting, two battlefields!"

Witnessing this scene, celebrities such as Dojima Gin, Kaneda Instant, and Tulip were very amused, and sat up straight one by one, looking forward to it even more.

The stalemate in front of the judges was quickly broken by a voice:

"It's all here, are you still standing stupidly?" Zhu Qing saw that no one moved, so he chuckled lightly and took two steps forward, so the wooden tray in his hand fell on the table with a bang.

"Then I'll come first—"

Zhu Qingyue jumped like a little girl.

Boom!

Another tray fell, and the Lin giant Lei Zhe grinned at the camera, with a faint terrifying fierce light in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Miss Zhu, you can only be ranked second!"

"What do you mean?" Zhu Qing raised his eyebrows, and then the corners of his lips rose into a disdainful smile: "...... I'm serving, and you're just following suit? Is this a-for-tat battle in the ring?"

"If so...... That's welcome!"

Zhu Qing took a step back.

Lei Zhe also let go of his hand and took a step back, and there were two trays side by side in his field of vision.

The camera gives a close-up of the two trays, and the uproar is too much of a coincidence, the two trays are both placed with 5 glasses and 1 cocktail bottle, without extra plating decoration, which is very plain.

Moreover, the glasses are small and delicate cocktail glasses.

Boom!

The third tray fell, and Lan Chuhan said lightly: "Zhu Qing, don't forget me!"

"Lan Chuhan!" Zhu Qing raised his eyebrows, with a sense of eagerness to try in his eyes, "This time, you are definitely going to lose, hmm, this is the first time you have lost to me?" It seems to be 89 times, no, counting this time it is the 90th time, exactly the whole number ......"

Lan Chuhan is as his name suggests, a great beauty with a lot of taste.

She is a different Western-style chef's uniform, with an apricot-colored half-sleeved shirt on her upper body, a collar, and no breasted, and many Dongying people will have a familiar sense of kimono when looking at the style, but it is actually an improvement of Hanfu, which is very similar to the clothes that the old man of Xia's small shop usually wears when cooking.

The bottom itself is an ivory loose trousers, and on the feet are cloth shoes embroidered with plum blossoms.

It is worth mentioning that she wears a brown apron with pockets around her waist, and there is also an embroidered plum blossom branch on her side waist, climbing up along her thin waist.

This is a woman like Mei Lan, and her temperament and taste are here.

"The 90th?"

There was a faint ridicule in his eyes, but between Lan Chuhan's words, there was a sense of competition that was completely different from his own temperament, "You and I have played a total of 178 games in the past 20 years, and we have won each game 89 times, so if the same words are bounced back to you as they are, if I win this time, I will just make up 90 wins!"

Zhu Qing grinds his teeth.

Xia Yu was sweating profusely off the field.

"Uncle Quan, you are very much the same generation as these two...... What's the situation?" Li Han stabbed Uncle Clan, and a fire of gossip ignited in his eyes.

Zhu Qing and Lan Chuhan are undoubtedly the Tianjiao of the previous generation in the Chinese food industry, and they are now single women, which is enough to cause many gossip topics.

"Ahem!"

Li Quan reluctantly withdrew his gaze, with an inexplicable hint of admiration in his eyes, and he didn't know who these admirations were for, or both. He coughed, and also secretly wiped his sweat and said: "The dispute between the Zhu family and the Lan family has been going on for a long time, almost for hundreds of years. The two of them have been fighting since they were children, and 178 games are still a few, and as a peer, I have also watched some of their games on behalf of the Li family......"

"Then Uncle Quan, why are you still a special chef, everyone else is a chef and has walked to the top of the pyramid. Li Han glared.

Li Quanquan sweated, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Shhh, don't talk!"

"I want to be quiet!"

Seeing Uncle Clan's blackened face that was about to turn into annoyance, Li Han shut up knowingly.

At the same time, Li Han was curious about the previous generation.

Zhu Qing and Lan Chuhan are outstanding representatives of the previous generation.

But in addition to the Zhu family and the Lan family, there are still many long-standing food families in the Chinese food industry, such as the Shanghai Tang family, such as the Guangzhou Longquan restaurant, and the Yan family and Ya family in the dark world, etc., and there are countless families similar to the Wu family of Tianji Star...... What about the Tianjiao of the previous generation? Li Han suddenly found that the road ahead was full of challenges.

"Humph!"

Lei Zhe snorted coldly.

Zhu Qing and Lan Chuhan put aside his bickering, making the giant feel a nameless anger.

"Let's try it-" grinning, Lei Zhe decided to take the lead, immediately grabbed the cocktail bottle, clicked the lid open, and a strange aroma of wine instantly swept through the competition hall, countless people couldn't help but raise their faces high in their seats, and their necks were stretched, as if incarnated as a flying dragon soaring in the sky.

I'm a dragon!

Those who smell the aroma of wine have the same voice.

Open your mouth and spit!

"Whew-"

The sounds overlapped and merged into a torrent.