Zone A.

Kohei Soma put down the portable kitchenware box, untied the towel strap from his wrist, and tied it to his forehead.

"Cook, let's go!"

Kohei Soma, who was wearing a headscarf and holding a kitchen blade, seemed to have entered the transformation state of the 'Medicine King' at this moment, and his aura suddenly became stronger.

And in this area.

The elites who are eligible to be ranked in the "Jade Generation" are also Ryo Hayama, Misaku Ang, Ryoko Sakaki, Ryo Kurogiba, Mito Yumei, Ibu Saki, and Marui Zenji.

The change in everyone's state can be called obvious, or rather, the "aura of the strong" falls in the eyes of the spectators in the stands, who already know which people to focus on and which ones to ignore.

And in Zone B.

Megumi Tado, Alice, Yuhime Yoshino, Nao Sadazuka, Miyoko Hojo, Sakiko Shinto, and two brothers, Takmi Isami.

This lineup is undoubtedly the same as the battle!

"Tick!"

The moment when the minute hand of the large wall clock in the museum falls precisely on the number 12.

Ding dong.

At 11 o'clock punctually, the first round of the preliminary round officially began.

The scene was in full swing in an instant.

There was a whisper in the audience, Xia Yan sat on a chair in the front row of the auditorium, surrounded by professors such as Jun Shiomi and Roland Chapelle.

On the back left side, a female teacher suddenly spoke: "At the beginning of August, wasn't the 'HOB Food' group just caught up in a turmoil, and it is said that the curry queen sisters took great pains to come forward in person, but the matter was still not resolved." ”

"Mr. Otsuka, are you talking about the disappearance of the hot spring town? This is not a small storm! ”

"Should I say that a large food group has been knocked out of its teeth, or is it a quick strategic adjustment to cut meat and feed tigers?"

"No matter what, the two sisters are here, which means that the turmoil has almost subsided."

It's another hot spring town disappearance.

Xia Yan noticed that the surrounding Yuanyue faculty and staff were not weaker than the students' gossip atmosphere, and couldn't help but be speechless.

Fortunately, he hid well at the time, and a group of people were not exposed to the camera.

Otherwise, today, it is enough for him to have a headache, who told him to take his friends to watch the halberd in a storm at close range, these gossip people want to surround the cliff and ask questions, terrible.

"Xia Yanjun, do you know about HOB Food?"

Shiomi Jun conveyed friendliness and took the initiative to explain the history of this food group to Xia Yan.

"In 1990, the "Curry Princess" product promoted by this group entered thousands of households, and today's sales data has exceeded 70 billion, and is described as a neon national fast curry product.

"So, Professor Shiomi, you grew up eating their products?" Xia Yan replied casually.

Xi Jian Jun was stunned, and then laughed: "That's right, if I go back to the old house to look for it, I may be able to find an old leaflet, the cute twin sisters printed on it at that time are today's Chitaru Xia Ya, Chiri Ori Jiang ......"

Xia Yan looked up at the sky.

"So is the old godmother."

"Why do you like to print yourself on the packaging?"

Old godmother? Shiomi Jun showed a puzzled expression, this is probably some kind of Chinese fast food product on the shelves of Chinatown.

Roland Chapelle coughed:

"In Area A and Area B, the leading judges are all high-end 'Curry Queens' sitting on the throne, and I am curious about how this group of first-year elites can make these two god-like characters feel touched by the theme content of "Curry Dishes", slightly satisfied, and willing to give them high marks."

The professor extinguished the flames of gossip around him, and the faculty and staff turned their attention to the game in front of them.

"In other words, is it a "curry dish" that excites the tongue and taste buds of the Chitori sisters?"

"Hey, even I'm in trouble!"

"At least it is foreseeable that the mediocre will fall to the bottom, and the score will be so low that it is unbearable to look at it directly, while the real gold will still score above the passing grade or even excellent!"

All the teachers, you say a word, and I say a word, and they all express their anticipation.

At this time, there was a sudden large-scale commotion in the stands outside this area.

Well?!

Jun Shiomi and Roland Chapelle, subconsciously, looked up at the big communication screen above the venue.

I saw that the screen locked on a kitchen counter.

"Mito Yumei?"

That black-skinned, sun-burning skin-colored charm girl is Mito Yumei, who has the name of 'flesh charm'.

Woohoo!

However, everyone's eyes were attracted by the frying pan in Mito Yumei's hand at this time.

It is the pork belly cube in the pot, and the music of "sizzling" fat boiling comes out.

An aroma mixed well with spices had already invaded the fields of other students in the vicinity, and they were disturbed and had to stop, and some of them could not bear the spicy spiciness, and covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs.

That's right.

Choking spicy smell that causes a commotion.

"Huh, fried pork belly?" Jun Shiomi was surprised, "Is this a dish that is stir-fried first and then boiled in a pot with curry sauce to form a dish similar to Dongpo meat curry rice bowl?" ”

Roland Chapelle's voice gradually sank:

"Intense aroma."

"It's spicy enough to numb your tongue."

“…… These are spices to remove the smell of meat, but Professor Shiomi, you noticed that too, right? ”

Hearing this, Shiomi Jun pushed the small disc glasses on the doll's face and let out a heavy "um".

"Yes—"

She inhaled and muttered, "A fresh, unknown spicy spice!" ”

"Look."

The teacher's seat also suddenly became a sensation.

Everyone stared at it in unison, and the broadcast camera locked on Mito's frying pan, and the picture quickly zoomed in and enlarged, only to see the dark and heavy bottom of the pot, and between the oily pieces of meat, there was a shallow layer of white slurry.

These slurries are rapidly disappearing.

Part of it is evaporated by the fire, forming a fragrance and spreading out.

Some of them are attached to the meat and penetrate into the inner layer of the meat in the blink of an eye.

It seems to be an illusion.

Everyone felt that the fleshy fiber texture of the pork belly was dyed with a trace of **-like white.

"Is this what Mito Yumei has prepared?"

"This smell, do you see, there are a few students nearby who just sniff it, and their whole body loses strength, and their courage and courage are disintegrated......

Roland Chapelle glanced at Jun Shiomi, whose face was full of shock, and pressed the head of the question.

The camera pans to the other students' kitchen counters.

Kurokiba Ryo appeared on the big screen.

The kitchen counter is full of dishes filled with spices, and what makes people especially concerned is that Kurokiba Ryoma is holding a small lemon in his hand, grinding the top layer of the lemon.

This is a freshly seasoned ingredient taken from crushed lemon zest, which is very classic and common.

"Whew!"

Knife and cut a lemon apart.

There was an obvious light "Woola" and disappeared quickly, and I saw Kurokiba Ryo squeeze the two cloves of lemons separately to get a small dish of lemon juice.

The camera lingers for a long time on the deformed, eroded lemon wreckage.

Faintly, there seemed to be a bright light lingering.

"Does the lighting of the venue affect me?"

Roland Chapelle looked up, looked at the metal frame near the big broadcast screen, and fell into deep thought.