Chapter 446: It's just a malicious "exchange", it doesn't matter

Jevre didn't just make a few servings, but all the star chefs in the room had them.

Jevre is still used to finishing the dishes, so the rest of the star chefs can taste the pasta just out of the pot in time.

"Yevre's brain, how does it grow, even the pasta is made in a variety of colors, flavors, and flavors, I'm afraid it can catch up with some thousand-year-old restaurants. ”

"That's right, the old shops I used to love to study at were just that level. ”

"Could it be that this guy Yevre is really going to rise, he is only a little older, and he can be regarded as a genius-level chef. ”

.......

In the talent-filled city of Machippaia, it is no easy task to become a recognized culinary genius.

It's not just the culinary skills that need to be recognized, but also the age and background are equally important.

Holususmanchi, who once lost miserably to Yevre, is actually very good at cooking, and his age is not too old, and his teacher is also a top seven-star chef in the half-step transformation stage, but he can only be in the middle and upper reaches of the chef genius list in Machipaya City.

In terms of cooking skills alone, the remaining nine eight-star chefs in Kacamos City are really not much better than Holusus Manch, and there are even three of them, but they are not equal.

After tasting each other's dishes, everyone exchanged ideas for a while before the other left with admiration.

Compared with the previous two days, the atmosphere is not a little better.

Although the star chef of Kakamos City did not have the overall upper hand this time, the mood was okay and quite peaceful, as if communicating with the chef of the city.

Yevre is on the top, but he is also approachable, and he has won a lot of connections and received a kind response.

Today's forty eight-star chefs, plus yesterday's thirty eight-star, Yevre once again gained 70,000 exercises proficiency, which is a full harvest, which is much stronger than when he trained students alone.

It's a pity that the days of such a competition can't be forever, otherwise it won't take a year to break through to the mortal stage.

After the people dispersed, Yevre continued to work tirelessly on various pasta dishes, while also feasting the palate of nineteen star chefs.

Over the next seven days, Jevre welcomed another wave of local chefs.

Perhaps because of Marcellons' careful selection, the atmosphere during the exchange was good, and there was no turning of face or malicious provocation.

Instead of clinging to the three things of dry sesame dumplings, Yevre pushed out the rest of the pasta as well.

What fried buns, crab roe soup buns, lo mein, dandan noodles, baked cakes...... It's all pushed out three times a day.

After Yevre's improvement, in addition to the appearance and name are still the same, in fact, the taste and shape have changed drastically.

The best house-sized crab on the ground level, do you dare to imagine that the toppings of the lo mein are all the best ingredients of the ground level, and even a meat pie is also fragrant and full of sincerity.

Combined with a ninety-two-percent absorption rate of ingredients, it really stunned the indigenous chefs of the city of Machipaia.

Where did this guy get so many new and creative pasta, and each pasta was overwhelming, and he undisputedly received a lot of admiring eyes.

With someone's deliberate publicity, the title of Yevre's pasta king slowly spread in the chef circle of Machipaya City.

Although it is not really popular, it can be regarded as a real foothold.

As Yevre's fame spread, he also gained a lot of skill proficiency.

For ten days, a total of 450 eight-star chefs competed on the same stage, all of which won the final victory with indisputable quality.

A total of 455,000 exercises are proficient, which is almost up to the previous two months.

It's a pity, tomorrow is the day to face that hateful provocateur, otherwise Yevre would have been willing to live forever.

"Marchlons, how are you preparing over there, how many seven-star chefs have you invited to help? ”

Yevre is not worried about his cooking skills, but he is afraid that the enemy will play tricks.

And there aren't many eight-star chefs who come every day, so wouldn't it be a waste of the opportunity to perform.

"Rest assured, Yevre, it's all in order. I already have 110 seven-star chefs here who have promised to come tomorrow to observe it, and just in case, I have also said hello to the top management of the chef union, so there will be no accidents. ”

In this matter, Marchilons had already been instructed by Lias, and he had been prepared early.

According to the list of personnel provided by the other party, there are not many star chefs who will participate at that time, only 60 people, but the standard of each chef is not low. ”

"It is said that Tajik, who is ranked thirteenth on the genius list, and Tuturus, who is ranked twenty-fifth on the eight-star chef list, have been invited. As for the nine-star chefs, they are all top-notch, and their level is not lower than Max. ”

These guys are really generous, it seems that Yevre, who has been famous these days, has made some people not completely sure.

However, if you come, the spring breeze blows, the war drums beat, who will be afraid of whom?

Even the rest of the eight-star chefs who have changed their faces are just foils.

As long as you make a splash, knock both Tajik and Tuturus into the abyss, and then continue to challenge several top-ranked eight-star chefs, sooner or later you will meet the strongest eight-star chef.

And as a foreshadowing, the ten competition and exchange competitions are logical.

"Okay, you won't play tomorrow, I'll carry it alone. ”

Patting Max and the rest of the eight-star chefs on the shoulders that trembled slightly, Yevre, as the initiator of the competition, still has a responsibility.

"No, even if we may lose, we will not back down. ”

"Yes, we're going to play, even if we lose, at least we've been here. ”

"Yevre, we are with you. ”

.......

As soon as Yevre's words fell, he attracted a group of unwilling support.

Maybe it's for dignity, or maybe it's to avoid the three seven-star chefs from wearing small shoes, anyway, Jevre's heart is warm.

"In that case, let's go together, and I'll have it at the end! I'm a genius. ”

Yevre clapped his hands, and returned to the study with the four of Marchlons, constantly arranging their backhands for tomorrow's "competition".

In the tense atmosphere, Jevre finally ushered in a malicious "exchange" from the city of Macipaya.

The hostile Tharuth Hoya, in order to prevent Kakatius from getting off the stage, put the meeting place in a gladiatorial arena.

The gladiatorial arena occupies a wide area, with dense steps, enough to accommodate nearly 10 million spectators.

On the Kakatius side, he didn't take the initiative to invite any melon-eating people to watch, but seeing that Tanruth Hoya had been hyping up this farce that didn't require tickets everywhere and completely made things bigger, he couldn't help but be a little angry.

Coupled with Yevre's calm incessant instigation, he also invited a lot of relevant friends to the gladiatorial arena with hundreds of thousands of melon-eating people.

The two heaven-level cart-pulling demonic beasts also seemed to sense the upcoming battle, and their galloping pace was a little excited.

Twenty-five men of Marchilons and Kakatius, with a little depression, soon arrived at the Colosseum, which was nine hundred miles away from the estate.

Jevre arrived late, almost pinching the time.

The gladiatorial arena, which is enough to accommodate tens of millions of people, is already full, and it is in the hustle and bustle of the sky, and there are many discussions.

"Why haven't the chefs in Kacamos City come yet? ”

"Maybe people don't dare to come when they see this battle!"

"It's a shame that Lord Frank Rosehoya came so early, isn't it in vain?"

"That's it, it's not intentional, it's just a waste of time, and when these buns come, they must be booed constantly. ”

"You guys, wait a minute, Lord Marchlons will be back, your lord has always been a man of his word. ”

"That's it, if they get slapped in the face in Tajikistan for a while, see if you can still laugh. ”

"Slap in the face, capsize, don't daydream, or obediently admit defeat and surrender. ”

.......

Although Marchilons used his own relationship to bring not many audiences, he was still not afraid and started a war of words with the melon-eating masses more than ten times his own.

For a while, the noisy gladiatorial arena seemed to add fuel to the fire and became more and more lively.

And the three seven-star chefs led by Frank Rose Hoya are more than 100 of them

The Seven Star Chefs stood together, giving their opinions and waiting for Kakatius to arrive.

"That little mouse in Kakatius, thinking that when he was a branch president, he couldn't tell the direction, and today, we will let them behave well. ”

"Oh, why are you so angry, it's been so many years, it's not worth it!"

"Today there are Tajik tajik and they are pressing, what is there to worry about, just wait for them to make a fool of themselves and get out of Machipaya City. ”

"However, the shelves are really big, and they haven't even arrived yet. ”

.......

"Old man, are you all ready, I'll be in the arena soon. ”

Moments before reaching the gladiatorial arena, Marchlons took out the sound transmission crystal and contacted the one hundred and ten representatives of the seven-star chefs who had been invited.

"We're here right away, and as the main character, we're definitely going to be the last to play. ”

"Good!"

Marchlons had already laid everything out of the tray, so there was nothing surprising about Yevre.

Isn't it just to appear together and take the lead!

The old trick that has been played badly for a long time, there is nothing to look forward to.

In the blink of an eye, Yevre and his party of twenty-five people arrived outside the west gate of the gladiatorial arena, and one hundred and ten seven-star chefs who were chatting and laughing were really standing in place, and the infinite coercion covered a radius of one mile.

"Marchilons, you guy, hurry, I'm waiting for you. ”

A seven-star chef greeted Marcellons warmly when he saw Marcellons arrive.

"Hahaha, okay! Today I'm going to see what they can do. ”

"We also hope that those three nasty ghosts will capsize! The face-slapping plot is really worth looking forward to. ”

As he spoke, the one hundred and thirteen seven-star chefs strode towards the gladiatorial arena.

"Awesome!"

Jevre had nothing to say, so he and Max followed behind the seven-star chef and walked respectfully towards the arena.

"They're coming, shhh

"Shh

.......

One hundred and thirteen seven-star chefs had just stepped into the gladiatorial arena, and a group of brainless melon-eating spectators were really stupidly booed.

"Shut up!"

Marchilons shouted violently, and then one hundred and thirteen Heavenly Rank coercion was released, selectively avoiding Yevre and the others behind him, and directly enveloped the audience.

"Marchlons, what are you going to do!"

The infinite heavenly level coercion, like a giant dragon sweeping across the sky, instantly made the boiling gladiatorial arena silent, the body was shaking, and the teeth were constantly knotted up and down.

Fortunately, seeing that the situation was not right, Frank Rose Hoya glanced at the seven-star chef beside him, and the sky also broke out.

This is a good thing, the tens of millions of spectators in the audience are completely speechless, and even the fifty star chefs such as Tajik Tajik, who is standing in the center of the gladiatorial arena, are red and slightly shaking.

"Why are you so excited?"

Marchilons is shameless, and he can be regarded as a true biography of Lias.

"This is a greeting, you don't have a good brain! Hurry up and accept it, otherwise how will you play in today's competition." ”

Frank Roshoya, who was leaking out of coercion, really had a headache when she looked at the unexpected scene in front of her.