"Huh. I said, how could there be such a high score as Chef Ogala......" The chef couldn't help but sneer when he saw that the values were rolling slowly, and he had the intention of stopping. There were several sneers around them. Obviously, he was laughing at Barna's indiscretion.

But as soon as the words fell, the gold on the black curtain suddenly skyrocketed, and the values rotated wildly, and their speed was like a waterfall coming down from a high place. The momentum and direction are like the golden sword raised in the hands of the brave, pointing straight at the sky. It will not be hindered by any mountain rock, it will not be obscured by a dark smoke, and if there is, it will be washed away and torn apart.

The eyes of the crowd finally began to be frightened. Only now did they truly understand how terrible Mr. Shopkeeper was to find such a monster. Find such a monster and join Fairwin, and make him his henchman. Or rather, how terrible it is for Mr. Shopkeeper to be able to train a person like this!

If they had known the outcome in advance, how could they have said that they were going to take this challenge, or even that they were going to participate in this so-called power struggle?

Whether it was Filwin who was converted, or obedience to Barna. It's a good choice, but now they're taking a path that's not so good.

Yes, that value is not one hundred, nor is it one hundred and five as mentioned before, and it is not close to the third order. It's more than 300 points more than the terrible number of Chef Ogala!

Three hundred and ninety-five!

The value soared into the sky, crossed the three red lines, and effortlessly broke through the dragon that had stood in front of it, completely penetrating its noble body, and nailing it halfway up the mountainside that it thought it was. Then, he continued to roar upward, reaching a height almost unattainable, and plunged his sword into the top of the mountain.

Amazing.

This score is only a little short of the fourth critical line. With such a meager distance, people can't help but feel that if this chef works a little harder, or uses better ingredients, he can easily climb over.

No, this can definitely be overcome!" The chefs couldn't help but feel a little daunted as they recalled the way they had just chosen. Because, the other party is not like them, making processed food made by matching ingredients and using concoculation, but only using the ingredients themselves, relying only on the ingredients themselves to make cold dishes!

He only did the cutting!

Chef Barna's basic skill level has reached the peak of the third order, and it is close to the fourth order!

It's not surprising that even dishes that exceed the fourth-order score are made!

In terms of scores, he is already qualified for the position of head chef!

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Ogara. He was the recipient of the challenge. And the people who participated in this challenge. But the score difference is too great, and it is inevitable that people wonder if there is an error in this score. Or maybe Mr. Oga didn't exert his power and caused this situation.

Perhaps, at this time, we must listen to Mr. Ogala's opinion, and wait for what he has to say, and then it is not too late to judge. When everyone looked at him, they saw that at this time, he had lost the elegant and indifferent appearance just now, and he was a frantic and irritable rude appearance.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes were red, and his hands were frantically scratching his hair.

It's hard to imagine that the gentleman-like person just now is actually him.

The chef's hat had been completely thrown aside by him, his whole body was tense, his fists were propped on the table, he stared at Barna in front of him with fierce eyes, and said in a cold tone: "What means did you use to actually play this?" He was no longer questioning, more like he was forcing the other party to answer him.

Obviously, although the tone of this question is not good, it also confirms that the dishes do belong to the third order or above.

In the face of an aggressive attitude. If Barna had been in the past, he would have taken a few steps back, or even lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. But now, apart from a little nervousness and some of the pressure around me, the fear is really gone. Especially after the last challenge, Barna has learned that Oga is not invincible.

It can be said that Barna has finally understood a truth. Even if it is strong, it should be awe, not fear.

Whether it's in cooking or in force!

"Mr. Ogala, you throw in the towel, or give up. I'll beg the shopkeeper for forgiveness. Barna said.

"Haha!" Oga laughed a little maniacally, but he quickly calmed down again, and swept around with his red-glowing eyes, "You have to ask these chefs if they say yes or not besides me." I'm not the only one participating in this operation!"

Oga completely avoided winning or losing this challenge and directly returned to the original venue. After all, in their original purpose, they themselves came to pursue better Fairwin, better preferential treatment, and higher power.

Everything is based on the victory of this operation as the ultimate plan. As long as they succeed, what does it matter if they win or lose? At that time, he will still be in this home field! Moreover, if the innkeeper is successfully expelled by them, then everything will be in his hands, and he will be the king of this place!

However, Oga doesn't seem to have thought it through.

After a challenge, Barna's heroic and astonishing performance changed the direction of the wind.

Some of the chefs who were originally pursuing development found that the team of Oga was not really as strong as they said they would claim. Thinking that he had been deceived, or that he had to wait and see for the time being, he turned away with a bad face.

And others, seeing that the situation of the crazy Oga is not right, feel that the situation is out of control, if it continues, I am afraid that something unexpected will happen, in order to protect themselves in this storm, to find a shelter before the storm comes, quietly moved out of the two side-by-side teams.

There is also a part of the chef who does not know why, but just tends to the decision of his friends and goes with the wind. Seeing or a friend's departure, he also left the team, walked to the side, and reintegrated into Fairwin's white walls.

There are only a handful of the remaining chefs who are fanatically pursuing Oga left.

The situation was visibly reversed. Oga lost almost all of his supporters.

For him, supporting his chef is the most critical force and the most decisive bet. But now it seems that they have a few dispensable chefs who can no longer pose a threat to Fairwin. The operation could have been declared a failure.

The manic chef in front of him was about to burst into flames. Perhaps he never imagined that after this challenge, not only would his dishes be marked as a failure. This operation has failed because of this challenge!

It's just that there is a fierce expression on his face again. This challenge seems to be over for those who are faint in heart! But for him, this challenge is not over! He has not failed! He still has his hands on it!

In other words, he had already planned for this situation. It's just that the initiator has changed to Barna, who he never put in his eyes!

"Smack. Oga slapped a roster on the table. He let out a wild laugh like a beast, and then yelled at the people around him, "Who dares to go?" and he was referring not only to those who were about to leave the back kitchen, but also to those who had just left the group, or who were swaying and intent on leaving.

The chefs looked intently, and when they saw this familiar book, they suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

This booklet is not complicated at all, it is the booklet that Chef Oga jointly asked them to sign their names for! For better interests and power! For a better future!

"What I'm telling you now is simple. Oga seemed to calm down, but the expression on his face gradually distorted to show that he was like a demon crawling out of the abyss, renewing his terrible screams and announcing the terrible news to those around him.

"Please understand your situation, you have been determined since you signed your name on this booklet. ”

"Life is the same thing, death is the same day. He said coldly, "If I fail, I will deliver this booklet, and you will still be like those dismissed chefs, completely expelled by Fairwin, and completely exiled." ”

Booklet! It was the booklet that Oga asked them to sign their names to! Originally they were meant to show their loyalty, but now they have become a talisman!

However, Ogga's demeanor and appearance could not fully impress those chefs to restore his life. Because they also understand that the chef in front of them re-exposed this ugly picture, which also means that there is still an abyss and a quagmire inside, and once they go in, they may really not be able to get out.

Oga looked up and leaned back, and said with a grin, "Do you still think that there is a way back? You think that I have failed, and that I can enter the Philippe Hotel like those guys? Hahaha! Wishful thinking! Yes, they don't need so many chefs at all! If Fairwin is already defeated, do you still need to raise so many idlers? Do you still need to recruit people? You just wait to fend for yourself!"

The chefs of the entire back kitchen couldn't help but tremble when they heard this. After the announcement of these two pieces of news, it has an extremely terrifying power. The whole back kitchen was surrounded by dark clouds. It was as if everyone's strength had been hollowed out, and they were almost paralyzed.

"Don't say that, Mr. Ogga. A voice suddenly rang out.

Ogga's face froze, his arrogant posture frozen, and he lowered his head again.

"How do you know if Mr. Shopkeeper will keep them? The girl who had just made up the heat showed her figure, and she seemed to be sure that she was more confident than the chefs around her who were gloomy and indifferent.

The chefs smiled wryly. The cold and ruthless shopkeeper is a well-known thing. The slightest infidelity or carelessness will be dismissed. Not to mention this kind of rebellious thing. Needless to say, Oga handed over the booklet, and Mr. Shopkeeper would definitely go and judge them.

The chefs before me are a lesson from the past. It also shows that even if they beg for mercy, it is useless. Perhaps, the best decision at the moment is to strike first. Aligning with Oga is terrifying, but it's better than being completely destroyed in Gravel City.

Oga looked at the girl in front of him with an indifferent face, as if it was useless for the person in front of him to say anything. The only ones who have to make the decision are the chefs.

However, the girl did not stop, she went around to the front of the cooks, and continued: "Well, this doesn't seem to be exciting enough, so I'll reveal some more news...... Have you ever thought that Mr. Oga actually knows that your troublesome friends have never been to the so-called Feibeier?"

In an instant, a look of fear leaked through his eyes.