Chapter 1099: The Final Showdown

After three hours of busyness, the prepared ingredients were exhausted, and Feng Fengchen did not take out the high-end ingredients produced by Douweichang, and the ordinary ingredients were used. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The buns are all bought, tell everyone that they don't have to line up, they are all scattered!" Feng Fengchen untied his apron, under the pale golden mask, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and his slightly frowning brows were also soothed.

In a short period of time, he has harvested thirteen tears, although the process is difficult, but the results are not bad, according to the current state, it only takes ten days and half a month to collect the tears of the 'human' type.

There are three other types of beings that are worried, ghosts? Demon? Goblin?

It's not easy to find these three, not to mention touching them with food to make them cry, just thinking about it, the difficulty of it makes the trace of joy that just rose in Feng Fengchen's heart disappear without a trace.

Now that he has found a real way, Feng Fengchen didn't stay to argue with everyone about the topic of 'why are the buns gone', he just passed by to make soy sauce.

Explaining this problem to the shopkeeper and the crowd, he quietly left by himself, and the night market was still brightly lit, and the topic of steamed buns was ignited in the second half of the night, and passers-by talked about it from time to time.

Someone to blame had returned to the hotel, into a long, short dream as night fell.

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In a hotel near the gymnasium, in the dark of night, Nagi thistle stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, shaking the red wine glass rhythmically in her hand, and the bright red wine exudes an intoxicating fragrance in the swirling.

"I didn't expect the legendary kitchenware to really exist! It's a pity that it was preempted! Nagi muttered to himself, the reason he had returned to the island country was to verify a guess, which had now been confirmed.

His aim was not to seize the kitchenware, but to confirm its authenticity.

In the dim light, Nagi cut thistle took a sip of red wine, the sweet wine flowed down the tip of his tongue across the taste buds, he tilted his head slightly to show a look of intoxication, and there was a faintly visible totem on the back of the hand holding the wine glass, a roaring ink-colored unicorn.

He didn't participate in the final of the cooking competition, and deliberately lost today's game, his purpose was to confirm the authenticity of the kitchenware, and participating in the competition was just a cover-up.

Well, he'd love to say that.

But the real reason is that I don't want to expose myself if I don't enter the finals, there are many people with clear eyes, and a mask alone can't stop these people's gaze.

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Another day passed, the night dissipated, and the morning light crossed the sky.

The curtain will also fall on the cooking contest today, and the five-day showdown will also be decided today.

The top 10 ranking rewards have attracted countless chefs with excellent cooking skills, as well as the attention of many people, and all of this will end today.

There are ten cooking tables in the ring, and all kinds of fresh ingredients are stored on the shelves on both sides, and the common ones are no longer common.

In order to make the final showdown more formal, the organizers invited a five-star judge from the Cuisine Association, who is also a three-star chef.

Three judges, ten contestants, the ring and the judges' bench are separated by ten meters, and after the countdown begins, a final competition begins.

"I wonder who will make it to the top three?"

"Mr. Dojima-san should be able to! The chef of the four palaces is also a fierce rival! There are a lot of popular players! ”

"Who says it isn't! Several others also have the strength to compete for the top few. Carl, this one has the strength of a five-star material master! ”

"Brother Golden-faced is not bad! I heard that he is a four-star cooking master, so maybe he will watch it if he comes to a super level performance! ”

"Don't forget the smiling fox, he defeated Brother Jinmian in the preliminary round, a four-star chef, and he is also a candidate for the championship!"

The crowd was talking about who the champion would come from, and as the bench approached the ring, the crowd in Polestar Lane began to speculate about who would be killed!

"Senior Dojima, Senior Shinomiya, and Chuangzhen's father plus Senior Yuchen, hey, there's also Roman. Cal! I'm really looking forward to what kind of showdown they will have, these people are all strong among the five-star cooking masters! ”

"Hey, hey! Seniors ...... You just said that Chuangzhen's father is also a five-star cooking master? It's not like I heard it wrong, right? Yuki's eyes widened, and the others turned their eyes to Ichishiki Megumi, even Kohei Soma.

"Wait? Senior? My dad is a five-star chef? "Xingping Chuangzhen is the most shocked, in this way, isn't his father a chef at the same level as Feng Fengchen? One of the world's leading five-star chefs!

Issehui narrowed her eyes: "Huh? Don't you know? Speaking of which, Mr. Seiichiro is a student in the same class as Senior Dojima, and he is the second of the top ten masters of the year! ”

Another news broke out, fortunately, everyone had already been shocked by Feng Fengchen's series of identities to the point of being almost immune, compared to this guy, Chuangzhen's father was quite normal, and everyone came back to their senses after being shocked for a while.

"Chuangzhen, your father is amazing!" Tian Sue said enviously.

"Really? Is there a minister who is powerful? Kohei Chuangzhen touched his nose, and as soon as these words came out, everyone stopped talking.

"Ahem! Watch the game! Issehui coughed dryly and changed the subject.

In the ring, ten chefs begin to cook their own dishes, and each person's demeanor exudes the smell of a thousand tempers.

Every move is like a flowing cloud, and the location of every kitchen utensils or ingredients is clearly remembered, and in a short period of time, the surrounding environment is adapted.

The tools are put back in place when they are used up, and the things on the countertop are in an orderly manner and do not pile up after they have been used.

After last night's reminder of Erhezi, Feng Fengyuchen has a new understanding of cooking, if he used to pay attention to the gorgeousness and deliciousness of the cuisine, then now it is to study the artistic conception, of course, it does not mean that he has given up the previous practice, but the front and back are fused together, a bit back to basics.

"The grilled lamb chops at the No. 5 counter are so delicious! You can smell the fragrance from so far away! ”

"Mr. Dojima, are you going to cook seafood dishes? What a big lobster! ”

"The chef of the four palaces is not bad! But...... Can't understand what he's doing! It's so handsome! ”

"What is Brother Golden-Faced doing? Threw five chickens in a bucket in one go? Is this boiling chicken soup? Then I'll have to find him a bowl of chicken soup for the soul later! ”

The sound of various discussions turned around in the gymnasium, and everyone's eyes were looking at the large screen erected in the field, and the picture was played in a ten-square grid mode, and the state of each player could be clearly seen.

Wind and rain in the morning are not in a hurry to put the prepared ingredients on the table, the main ingredients are a total of eight kinds, all of which are vegetarian ingredients! (To be continued.) )