"Why do you have to choose medicinal diets? If you choose to use medicinal diets in a cooking competition, the starting line will be a few points farther than the others relative to the finish line, right?" he couldn't help but say.

Ibu Saki Jun glanced at him lightly and said, "If you can't win the competition even if you can't even do what you are best at, then what can you do?"

Yang Ming was slightly stunned after hearing this, in fact, Shinto Scarlet Sand, like Alice Nagiri, is not suitable for this stage. If Nagi Alice is a scientist who is proficient in research, then Shinto Scarlet Sand is like a doctor who has rejuvenated his hands, and he seems so out of place in this battlefield of beacon fire and wolf smoke.

It's just that Alice Nagi has an extra loyal dog named Ryo Kurokiba compared to Scarlet Sand to Shinto.

"Alas, let's watch the game......" Yang Ming shook his head.

The end result was the same as he predicted.

Even if the adjustment was made to compensate for the lack of flavor, even if the "gelatin" of the soft-shelled turtle was used to make the burger feel unbeatably stimulating in the mouth, it was useless.

In front of Ryo Hayama's aroma that was enough to detonate the entire venue, Shinto's "soft-shelled turtle hamburger" looked so weak and weak. I don't think about any health and maintenance troubles, just pursue the most self-desired of human beings-appetite, and the rich fragrance that is so strong that it gushes out, and the smell of meat has already placed everyone in the world of Hayama Liang.

Yogurt sauce made with green mango powder and lemon juice, hamburger steak made with chili cloves, cumin, pepper and honey mixed with beef and lamb, and Indian pickles made with mustard oil sandwiched between burgers...... Oh my God, Yang Ming swears that if this burger is placed in front of him, he can eat two in one sitting!

Covered in the aroma so closely, Nito's sense of smell is completely controlled by this "Turkish kebab burger", looking at her dull eyes and empty demeanor, it seems that she has lost her mind in front of this overwhelming delicious aroma.

The result of this game is decided.

"The winner of the third battle is Ryo Hayama!" "Nagi Senzaemon carried the huge brush and wrote Ryo Hayama's name on the scroll.

"It's really distressing little secretary...... Yang Ming sat on the chair and held his cheek, after the results of the game were announced, Ye Shan Liang on the stage didn't know what to say to Xinhu Scarlet, who seemed to have been hit hard and was depressed for a long time.

"You didn't feel sorry for me when I lost...... Ibu said in a very low voice.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Ming turned his head, the voice in the hall was too noisy.

“…… It's nothing. Is it because he's been hiding his mood so well?

Before he could think about it, Yang Ming pulled Rai Wu Qijun's sleeve and said, "Eh, you can help me see, has that guy been watching me?"

"It seems like yes. Ibu Saki Jun took a closer look.

After the victory, Ye Shanliang did not have the slightest joy, his eyes crossed the cooking table, over the judges' seat, over the audience, and his strong gaze fell straight on Yang Ming. In that gaze, there was a burning battle intent.

Yang Ming also glared back without showing weakness.

Well......

I don't know if the other party admitted that he couldn't stare at him, or because of the urging of the host next to him, Ye Shanliang retracted his gaze, turned around and got off the field, and entered the player channel.

This guy ...... Maybe it's your next opponent.

"It's so difficult...... Yang Ming said to Ibu Qijun, "that guy's control of spices and dishes has reached a very high level, no matter what the dishes are, I'm afraid they can be integrated into the style he is good at." ”

Ibuzaki gave him a blank look, "Aren't you too?"

"That's why I feel troublesome!" Otherwise, why would he be so embarrassed, a guy like himself is the most difficult to deal with, okay, otherwise why is the biggest enemy of mankind himself.

"I'd better pray first. Yang Ming drew a cross on his chest, "Amitabha." ”

“…… You won't be blessed like that, will you? ”

"Eh, no? I thought I could be blessed by both Buddha and Jesus. ”

"No!" Ibuzaki couldn't help but want to jump even though he knew there was a pit in front of him, "What are you praying for?"

"Oh, if I met him, I hope the exam question is mapo tofu and fish-flavored shredded pork or something. Yang Ming said energetically.

...... "Buddha Jesus bless you, you have a ghost!"

"The final fight of the first round of the official competition of the autumn selection is about to begin!" After a short break, the host returned to the court.

"Takmi Ildini and Kohei Soma are invited!"

"Look at it!" Yang Ming suddenly became excited, "What about the fateful duel!"

Ibu Qijun also looked at the aura of the two below with great interest and the collision of cheerleaders' voices, he had heard Yang Ming talk about the grievances between the two, it seemed to be formed during the residential study, right? It is also a kind of fate to meet on the stage of the autumn auditions.

"Kohei-kun...... From the moment I knew that the opponent of the game was you, I was thinking, this time, it can't be a draw anymore!" "Takmi made a very handsome opening statement at the first moment he saw Kohei Sojin, which caused a scream from the Takmi support group in the audience.

"That'...... Let's compare and see who can ...... each other Let's fight decently!" Kohei Sojin's speech was not weak at all.

"Sure enough, that's the momentum!" Kohei Sojin's supporters also shouted to fight against the Takmi support group over there, but the others shouted words like "Come on Kohei" and "Come on Redhead".

And Yang Ming shouted......

"Kohei is crying about him!!"

Looking at the eyes of the girls around him looking at those who chose people to devour him, for the first time in his life, Ibu Saki Jun was thinking about whether to stay away from Yang Ming.

In the first round of the autumn selection competition, the topics of the competition were "beef", "bento", and "hamburger", and according to this trend, Yang Ming was very suspicious that something like rice bowl would follow.

"The fourth battle of the first round of the official competition!

"Huh...... Dessert?" Yang Ming nodded, an answer that was both expected and unexpected, "A dessert that draws the perfect rest for the meal is just right for the end of the game." ”

Thinking of the senior who has not been in Pole Star Liao during this period, I think the ten masters are racking their brains for these topics.