Chapter 217: Both sides are not ordinary people
The top four players are born!
With the end of the fourth game, the cheers of the audience shook the city, most of the people who came to this culinary city are chefs, and they are also extremely excited to see the birth of the top four, and there are two more courses, and the new chef god will be born.
The most worrying thing is that the four top four players are all young juniors without exception, which can be said to be a grand event compared to previous years.
Since the "God of Cooking" Rex no longer participated in the competition, all the future Chefs are all old chefs over the age of 30, and the oldest of the top four players in this year is only about 20.
Even Rex was smiling at the moment, he sat on the judges' bench and said happily: "No matter what field it is, it is always the young people who shine the most." โ
This sentence, even Valrhona, who has always been unhappy with Rex, has not refuted it, she is naturally very satisfied with these four top four players, she is young, but her cooking skills are far superior to others.
A new generation of chefs will be born from these four people.
The last time someone so young was called the "God of Cooking" was this person next to him.
After the game, Belen also walked to the sidelines to meet with Latil, he stood in front of the four girls with some pride, although his expression did not change much, but his tone had a hint of pride.
"I'll win."
"Big brother is not serious at all."
The first to speak was Elijah, looking at Belen with black jewel-like eyes.
"Huh?"
Hearing Illya's words, Belen was stunned for a moment, and then made an inexplicable sound, his eyes fluttered, and he looked down at the little girl.
"I'm serious!"
"However, the big brother is obviously competing, but he is always looking around."
โ......โ
Belen was speechless, he was obviously absorbing the encouragement given by everyone, but the cooking was very, very serious, and he was going to take it too seriously!
"Illya, don't count Mr. Belen, we should congratulate Mr. Belen!"
Leia on the side rubbed the silver-haired girl's head with a smile on her face, and she felt funny when she saw Belen's sluggish appearance, what Mr. Belen did was always not quite the same as the surface.
"Congratulations, Mr. Belรฉm! You're a semi-finalist now! โ
Latir smiled and looked at Belen, although he often ate the dishes prepared by the latter, and thought it was delicious, but he didn't expect to stand out among so many great chefs.
"That's amazing!"
The kitten grabbed Belen's clothes and climbed on Belen's neck very quickly, her soft arms wrapped around Belen's neck, and a pair of bright cat eyes flickered, like stars in the night sky.
"Of course."
Belen's expression was also soft, he took Latis in his arms, rubbed the kitten's head, and his affectionate expression was unmistakable, which reminded Illya of something on the side.
"Big brother, you really like children more, what about me?"
"Huh?"
Hearing Illya's words, Belen was also stunned, why did this sentence sound weird? Immediately after, he met a pair of resentful eyes.
"Sister Al is right, Mr. Belen is Lolicon! I'm so unwilling! โ
"Not really! Also, what are you not willing to do! โ
After the game, the crowd on the sidelines dispersed, and this was the end of Latir's work for the day, so he thought about helping to pack his things.
"Hey, boy."
Hearing this, Belen turned around and saw a purple-haired beauty in an overcoat standing there, holding a cigarette roll in her hand, looking very domineering.
The woman was none other than the owner of the tavern where Latil and the others were, and it seemed to be Alris.
"I'll clean them up, it's okay, right?"
"It doesn't matter." Allise looked at the small table set up next to her, then looked back at the black-haired man, smoke rings wafting out of his mouth, and she spoke lightly.
"What I want to ask is, who are you?"
Belen's hand paused, then continued to fold the small table, glanced at Alice, and replied flatly, "I don't quite understand what you mean." โ
Alris took the cigarette in her mouth and said, "You took my punch in the tavern before." โ
To this, Belen just responded: "I learned a little martial arts before, and my physique is not bad." โ
"Aren't you a swordsman?"
Hearing this, Belen looked back at Alice, who set the folded chair aside and straightened up.
"You see?"
In Belen's impression, he had only used his sword once since he came to the city, and that was on the night of yesterday, if the other party did not know his identity, then he must have seen that scene last night.
"Although I didn't feel your magic, but the magic of another person is very strong, I also opened a tavern here, what if one accidentally destroys you?"
Alris answered Belen's words sideways, and she stared at the man in front of her, who was obviously strong enough to defeat even another person, but she couldn't feel the slightest magic, and she was really a strange person.
"And who are you?"
This is a matter of great concern to Belen, the tavern owner in front of him is very mysterious, the last punch made him realize this, even yesterday's scene was in full view, and he could be in the realm of "forty percent" at that time, but he still did not perceive the breath of others.
There are two conclusions, one: this person's magical attributes are very special; Two: The strength of the other party is far beyond his imagination;
To that extent, Belen, the general concealment method is meaningless to him at all, if you want to hide him, the other party's strength will at least not be weaker than Belen, who is in that realm.
This is what shocked Belen, could such a powerful existence be hidden in this culinary city?
"I'm a veteran."
Allise took another puff on her cigarette, then smiled and said a vague answer, which could be thought of by a veteran alone.
In Belen's feelings, the purple-haired woman in front of him must have belonged to a certain combat department before retiring, and her position was not low, which was judged by the strength he guessed.
The Imperial Army's combat power department is aimed at external factors, and there are only three such departments, the Imperial Magic Guidance Corps, the Special Combat Unit, and the Superhuman Legion, and there are many branches in each department, so it's too difficult to guess like this.
"May I ask, how long have you been retired?" Belen asked curiously.
Alice thought for a moment, snapped her fingers and calculated, and finally said with a slight sigh: "Eight years." โ
"Eight years? Are you that big?! โ
When these words blurted out, a gaze full of murderous intent suddenly met Belen's pupils, and he couldn't help but shudder, only then did he realize that he had said something very bad.
So, Belen immediately turned around and asked, "Then, since you are still so young, why did you retire?" โ
"I'm tired."
Alice glanced at Belen, then looked into the distance, her eyes were full of nostalgia, and she smiled and said, "Of course I'll leave when I'm tired, besides, there's a better kid there leading everyone." โ
As Belen guessed, the purple-haired beauty in front of her used to have a very high position.
"You haven't answered what I said before." Alris looked back at Belen.
Belen was stunned, and then scratched his hair a little helplessly, originally planning that if the other party didn't answer, he simply pretended to be stupid to the end, but he didn't expect the other party to be very calm, so it should be no problem for him to reveal a little.
"I'm a graduate of the Flozzarno Academy."