Chapter 371: The Nine-Star Final with Deep Regret
"Nonsense, you didn't watch the scene before, and you still doubt the facts. ”
"I'll just say why Yevre is so powerful all of a sudden, it turns out that he is a disciple of Master Kakatius, and he deliberately pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, which makes everyone worry in vain!"
"You say, if I had a chance encounter with Yevre, wouldn't it be particularly romantic? ”
"You just line up honestly, how old are you!"
......
Yevre listened to the chattering voice, and only felt that his head was big, this is simply the treatment of a superstar.
Silence out these outside noises, and chat a little shyly with five chefs in the city who are slightly more familiar.
As for the blood-type halfling and the water-based Naga with a bad face, they love to look at it or not, and they don't look at it, and they don't look at it, and they are here to continue to hang and beat them today.
If you don't sink your arrogance, how can you be worthy of so many enthusiastic audiences.
According to the normal results, there must be these two people in the semi-finals, do you want to use some more tricks?
Looking at the high-level leaders who had arrived, and looking at the four Heaven Rank powerhouses on the other side, Yevre hesitated for a while, but still dispelled this thought.
Anyway, I haven't done my best, so I'll talk about it after playing.
Due to the small number of participants, today is no longer divided into two rounds, but competing on the same stage.
Jevre patted Max on the shoulder, made a cheering gesture to the others, straightened his black chef's uniform, and walked cautiously to his stove.
Although it is not a final, Jevre will not be careless, it is a sign of respect for himself.
The body is like an electric selection of ingredients, dancing like a knife work, with layers of phantoms, accompanied by a melodious music beat, the monstrous phantoms float, and one exquisite dish after another appeared on the judges' bench with ease.
The two chefs, who were slightly frustrated in the last game, were also full of firepower, permeated with a refreshing fragrance, and the blood and water vapor in the sky soared into the sky.
The color and aroma are good, or slightly better than Yevre, but unfortunately, the absorption rate of ingredients accounts for a full 70% proportion, and the struggle with all his strength has no effect.
In the end, Yevre successfully won the first place in this promotion tournament with a gap of one point and one point, with a gap of one point and one, with the four-flavor gilt steamed fish, Feitian Jiuqu soup and Feiliu Zhixia nine silk shoots.
As for Max, who has been provoking his opponents, he still lacks strength and can only be an audience at the end.
With a hint of unwillingness, but also with a hint of excitement, patted Yevre on the shoulder.
"Yevre, don't say anything, we're waiting for your championship dinner!"
A victory may be an accident, and to be a succession of victories, that is the embodiment of strength.
The genius of Jevre's cooking was once again screamed from the sky.
However, the hustle and bustle without creativity is simply torturous to the ear, and it is better not to mention it.
"The next game, and the next final, I hope you don't back down!"
Yevre walked up to the lonely halfling and Naga with a smug expression, his tone full of low-key rampantness.
There is a big guy in charge, why are you still low-key like a passerby, people are not reckless teenagers!
In the past, even if I wanted to come here like this, I didn't have a chance!
"Hmph!
Naga's face was full of iron, and the two lines of water of qi sprayed directly out of his nasal cavity, and then he turned around and left without hesitation.
Originally, he was the second in 10,000 years, but as soon as Yevre became powerful, Naga became the third, and he couldn't see any hope of winning the championship at all.
"You...... Forget it, there's nothing to say, everything depends on strength. ”
The halfling, who had always been a little uneasy about dealing with people, squirmed his lips slightly, said a few words without any fluctuation in tone, and walked towards the angry Heavenly Rank Demon with the second result.
"Let's go! ”
With just a glance at Yevre out of the corner of his eye, several Heaven-Rank Demons left in disdain, ignoring the ridicule and ridicule of the representative of Kakamos City again.
"Yevre, that's it, keep it up, you are the champion!"
After Yevre thanked him shyly, he didn't stay long, and under the escort of the Ground Rank Sword Demon, he bypassed the crazy millions of spectators and returned to the safety of the den at a gallop.
Looking at the black elf mansion that is still fresh and natural, is it time for you to prepare to buy a property?
It doesn't seem appropriate to send people under the fence all the time.
After a few days passed peacefully, Yevre, who was playing normally, still relied on the superhuman ingredient absorption rate to easily eliminate the water system Naga and was about to enter the finals.
Ignoring Naga's resentful eyes, he didn't care about the halfling who almost vomited blood, and he turned a blind eye to the other spectators who lost their bets.
Only the seniors and senior executives of the judges and the elite nine-star chefs who have been running to cheer him up and cheer him on are the objects of Yevre's friendship.
Since he was openly declared as a subordinate of Kakatius, the small forces that used to come into contact with one or two from time to time completely died down and did not dare to disturb at will.
The extreme martial arts competition and the ground level competition have not yet reached the final finals, but the nine-star food finals are the first to arrive.
It was still the original competition venue, but it was not only the nine million enthusiastic spectators who were ready to celebrate Yevre's victory, but in addition to the fifty eight-star judges, even Master Kakatius and several other Heavenly Rank Peak Realm powerhouses also arrived at the scene.
Master Kakatius, I don't know if it's a routine to play in the final, or just to help Yevre, anyway, it hurts the eight-star judges to kneel and lick, and I almost want to join his door.
"Come here!"
Kakamos beckoned to the stunned Jevre with a calm expression, a hidden smile passing through the corners of his mouth.
"Lord Kakatius, I will ......"
Yevre walked to the center of the jury with a flushed face, looking respectful about to make an official declaration.
"Jevre, you're going to win for sure. After the game, come to the castle for dinner in the evening, everyone will give you a little celebration, and remember to bring a female companion. ”
Kakatius smiled at the corner of his eye, as if he had seen a rare Heavenly Grade ingredient.
"Okay, the little one will definitely arrive!"
Dinner?Can I still get in touch with other strong people who have a good impression of me, this feeling, it's really good!
Unless he is a strong person in the mortal stage, Yevre still doesn't worry about his disguise being seen through.
"Well, cook well, I've got you covered!"
The light words, but as heavy as a mountain, made the eight-star chef speechless.
It seems that it is still necessary to get close to Yevredo, and Master Kakatius seems to have a fancy for this little forest elf.
Standing on the field, Jevre smiled and nodded at Max and the others, just waiting for the game bell to ring.
"The finals of the nine-star professional group have officially begun!"
As soon as the words fell, the cheering voices around him continued wave after wave, and there was nothing else in Yevre's eyes, and he tried his best to identify the best ingredients and seasonings he needed.
In the previous games, although Yevre won with high scores, he still had a bit of a gap with the halfling in terms of color and fragrance, especially in color.
Yevre has been desperately trying to make up for this shortcoming recently, and finally prepared a big move, intending to reverse the audience's impression.
Steamed pork with colorful noodles is the finale prepared by Yevre.
In addition, there is a dragon flying phoenix dancing lobster club, flying dragon in the sky three-flavor snake.
In terms of pure cooking, it is actually an innovative version of tamales, spicy crayfish and flavor snakes.
Of course, the Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance Lobster Club not only selects nine kinds of small shrimp with different colors and shapes, but also has nine flavors alone.
Spicy, salt and pepper, dipping water, thirteen spices, sour and spicy, fish, minced garlic....... and other flavors, which can be said to be the best of the best on the night snack stall.
The taste snake also chooses nine kinds of Xuanjie demon snakes with relatively large differences in taste, combined with the illusory shape of soaring clouds and fog, and adds dozens of spices to the authentic Hunan cuisine method, which is arranged into the shape of a Chinese dragon, which is glittering and powerful.
The tamales are made with three kinds of tender tenderloin, three kinds of ribs with different tastes, and three kinds of pork belly.
The taste is rich and fragrant, and the oil is shiny but there is no oil.
That's where mental power comes in.
Integrating the long-practiced second-ring natural spells and bloodline breath into every ingredient, Yevre, who has increased the absorption rate of ingredients to ninety percent of six, is truly unparalleled.
For a time, the wind surged, and a large number of plant scents were exposed.
With the fierce wind of hunting, a dried nut selected by Yevre from the food area turned into countless green plants, which quickly sprouted around the branches, and then a slight breath of life kept pouring into the misty three dishes.
A large number of vivid four-clawed dragons loom in the clouds and mist, and countless shrimps follow behind the dragons step by step, like shrimp soldiers and crab generals in formation.
In the lush forests, all kinds of magical beasts are galloping, and it seems that they are looking at the majestic dragon in the distance.
All kinds of colorful plants full of life are swaying in the breeze, as if they are singing loudly to welcome the arrival of the dragon.
For three dishes, Yevre strictly controls the time of serving, and basically comes out of the pot at the same time, for a while, it can be described as a storm and clouds, and it is very lively.
Not only the illusion of the dish complements each other, but even the various complex flavors are also skillfully blended without the slightest abruptness.
With the help of the wind, more than a dozen fragrances instantly diffused into the distance, and because Yevre deliberately added some unique recipes, which could double the appetite of the Xuan-level creatures, therefore, the thunder in the belly one after another completely flooded the playing field.
"Why are you so hungry all of a sudden, it's too exaggerated!"
"No, I can't bear it, and the dozens of pounds of snacks in my hand are all gone. ”
"What are you robbing me for, fuck off!"
"You girl, a little personable, can you succeed? You still want to pursue the old lady, and you can't even give up some food. ”
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"It's kind of interesting! yes, yes!"
Kakatius looked at the messy scene around him, and then looked at the judges whose noses kept twitching, took a deep breath, felt the faint breath of life, and felt a little more satisfied with the full show of Yevre.
That faint vitality is what Kakatius has always longed for, and even the few eight-star wood chefs left in Kakamos City don't seem to be much stronger than the current Yevre.
It's just a quantitative difference, and there is no qualitative breakthrough.
Yevre washed his hands with clean water, and sent three complementary delicacies without distraction, before he had the heart to look at the halfling.
I have to say that if it weren't for the bloodline talent, Yevre might not be able to spell each other out.
The rich blood qi filled with the sweet smell of blood seemed to be integrated into the essence blood, although it no longer reached the sky, but it was relatively perfectly integrated into the ingredients, even if Yevre watched from a distance, he also felt the strong blood qi.
If these three delicacies infused with essence and blood were provided to a cannon fodder in the initial realm of the mortal level, I am afraid that they would be enough to directly improve to a realm.
Feeling the tragic battlefield atmosphere of the golden iron horse, looking at the dense bloody fighting monsters and birds from afar, and then looking at the lifelike delicacies of the other party, it can be described as a moment of brightness, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.
It was almost an hour late, the halfling chef who looked sluggish and lacked energy to finish the game.
As if to anticipate the fiasco, the halfling walked slowly in front of Yevre, his eyes were deep, like a dark curtain in the night sky, and he looked Yevre up and down seriously, as if to engrave him deeply in his mind.
"You're strong, I remember you, forest elf Yevre! I'm Molimosman, and we'll meet you again. ”