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At the entrance of Xia's branch, several food reporters stationed here saw a pair of headline hits coming out of the restaurant entrance with their shoes on.

Standing in the doorway and not moving.

"Lost ......"

"Lost!"

Shinji Takei and Ichiro Hase, their faces were full of defeat.

Hase's better, after all, he is old, and his mood is much better than that of Takei Shinji in his prime, and he is defeated head-on, and the double-layer imprint cuisine is crushed by the dignified one, and there is only amazement in his heart, and there are no regrets.

And Shinji Takei is different.

After tasting Xia Yu's fish tray, a group of diners lost interest in Shinji Takei's 'Beer Red Pepper Golden Shrimp', and finally took a small bite with a cold expression.

What shocked them the most was the second link of the private halberd.

Taste each other's dishes and evaluate each other's dishes!

But the three of them remained silent in this link, and did not say a word of nonsense, because the chef had already put what he wanted to say into the food he cooked with all his might.

"Takei, cheer up!"

Ichiro Hasei didn't say anything reassuring, just patted Shinji Takei on the shoulder, and then got into the car and left.

"President—"

Another black sedan came over, the driver's window rolled down, and the young driver asked, "How about you, have you beaten the 'youngest superchef in the history of Neon Territory'?"

Takei just shook his head, silent.

In his head, there is also a picture of the artistic conception of cooking like a real one.

Boundless sky.

Under that magnificent blue sky, he looked so humble, so small, even if he held the kitchen knife called 'Blade' in his hand, he only waved it at the sky, drawing the knife and looking around blankly, unable to find an opponent.

Against heaven and earth?

Where's the sky?

What about the ground? Is it the ground, let him swing his knife and slash indiscriminately?

The strong sense of powerlessness is something that Shinji Takei has never encountered when he embarked on the road of being a chef and studied cooking for 20 years.

However, he has one thing in common with Ichiro Hase, and that is that he loses convincingly!

"Shadow of the kill!"

Shinji Takei muttered, "In the neon food world, the special chefs, chefs rin, and dragon chefs who have mastered sashimi-related nirvana dishes can be counted in one slap." He's only sixteen years old, and he's at the top of his game in the field of sashimi?"

The more I thought about it, the heavier I felt.

The magnificent blue sky may be a direct reflection of the chef's state of mind.

The inner world of that teenager is very big, and his vision is not only not limited by age, nationality and nationality, but also by the so-called Chinese cuisine.

Faintly, Shinji Takei saw the shadow of the demons a hundred years ago in Xia Yu's body.

It's a pity that the food world has changed dramatically, fantasizing about the invasion of ingredients, and after World War II, decades have passed, and there has been no underage superchef for a long time.

"Whew...... Sixteen-year-old special chef!" Shinji Takei sincerely recognized Xia Yu's strength.

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Now under the throne of the young man, there are the bones of two more special chefs.

The bones of the opponent are the most powerful proof of this.

As one of the defeated, Shinji Takei only felt powerless, without a trace of shame in his heart, and he couldn't afford the slightest fighting spirit to regroup and fight again.

"Let's go!"

Getting into the car and barely lifting his heart to say a word to the driver, Shinji Takei leaned back on the soft saddle, closed his eyes and indulged in the artistic conception of food that had not yet dissipated in his mind.

It's a vast blue sky.

……

"System: Quest [Overpower] has been completed. ”

"Gain the talent of Dialysis Eye. ”

"Cooking level lv 33 → lv 35. ”

Counting the 2 talent points given away by this upgrade, before he knew it, Xia Yu had saved another 9 talent points, and he was still 1 point away, and he could instantly point a cooking skill to the full level.

[Luohan Crystal Chop] still has to be learned, especially, this time after tasting his own fish and perceiving that the sword skills are still lacking a trace of heat, Xia Yu's desire to learn is even stronger!

In order to truly restore the recipe of "Fierce Ice Fresh Sea Bream" as soon as possible, push it to the height of nirvana!

"System, how much Fame is available to me at the moment?"

"Total Current Available Fame 151102......"

Is it a little more than 150,000?

Xia Yu's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, looking at this bumper harvest, it was not in vain that he played a wave of advertisements in "Taste Weekly".

Moreover, yesterday Tamagawa Ayaka shouted to him in the air, although Xia Yu was unhappy, but the fame was worth gaining, it was real, after all, it caused heated discussions, and more people tried to pay attention to him and understand him.

And so the fame value came.

"Buy the Arhat Crystal Slash Cooking Skills!"

"Lose 15,000 Fame. ”

It is also a purple quality cooking skill, and it is the same level as the Seven Star Breaking Army Rapid Cutting and the Fierce Bull Green Dragon Slash.

Without hesitation, he divided the 9 talent points accumulated on his body into the knife and cooking skills he had just learned, Xia Yu was about to communicate with the kitchen god space to try his hand, but his right arm was suddenly pulled over.

"I'll look at the wound and don't move. ”

Said in a soft voice. Maki Morita carefully held his arm in his arms, untied the bandage, and looked at the bloodstained bandaged gauze, his beautiful eyebrows visibly wrinkled.

"Let's go to the hospital!"

She looked up and said this to Xia Yu, looking at him with beautiful eyes.

"I'm confident in my ability to recover, don't worry. Xia Yu chuckled.

The interaction between the two is so natural in the eyes of outsiders, and there is no abruptness.

And Xia Yu and Morita Maki themselves don't feel anything.

Very usual physical contact.

"Awesome!

Yoshino Yuhime stepped forward and circled around Xia Yu, his big eyes shining, "You have defeated two new special chefs!"

"New?"

Kohei Sozane said in a muffled voice not far away: "I won't talk about Mr. Takei, because, his cuisine is placed in the third place, and we tasted Lecturer Xia's cuisine first, so we can't give a fair evaluation." ”

"However, Mr. Hasei is definitely not a newcomer!"

Everyone agreed, but because of this, they still felt unbelievable in their hearts about Xia Yu's easy victory.

Xia Yu was breezy and had no obvious joy at this victory.

However, it is difficult for outsiders to calm down.

Maas and Elizabeth crept out of the kitchen and stood in the courtyard sprinkled with the orange glow of the setting sun.

"I'm full! I don't want to eat anything today!" Elizabeth covered her little belly, stretched out her tongue mischievously, licked the corners of her lips, and suddenly said, "Uncle Maas, you must bring him back to America!"

Maas was stunned, "Why?"

"Because then it's easier for me to eat his sashimi, and I don't have to fly neon specifically. Elizabeth said as a matter of course.

"Huh!"

Maas just smiled.

"That's right!"

Elizabeth turned her head to look at the kitchen, leaned closer, and whispered, "I recorded the video!"

"Huh?"

Maas glanced at it and saw Elizabeth raise the expensive lady's watch on her right wrist and flirt with him, chuckling: "There is a video backup in the miniature camera, and at the same time, my laptop in the hotel has also received the backup!

With a wink, Maas pulled back his black coat and pointed to the tie on his chest

"I recorded it too. ”

"Do you want to upload it?"

"Of course...... Don't!"

"Huh?"

Elizabeth's head was full of question marks.

"Wait and see, there are so many people here, we don't have to leak it. Maas smiled, "If you still want to bring him to the United States, then you have to maintain a minimum of respect for him." (To be continued.) )