Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Winner
However, in the next second, Yoko Kobayashi's sentence directly sent him to hell.
“3:0! Chef Qian Chen won the victory of this halberd with an absolute advantage!! Let's congratulate him!! ”
"Oooooooo
The young people at the scene immediately cheered, and the terrifying volume that erupted in an instant almost shattered the glass of the entire street in Akihabara.
Mitsuta Otsuka's face suddenly seemed to be falling, and he muttered to himself.
"I lost?! That's impossible! This must be an illusion! I must be dreaming! How could I lose to a teenager who had been studying cooking for less than two months?! ”
When he looked up, he was greeted by the bright red, huge '3:0' on the screen.
As he imagined before the game, it was indeed crushed, but the object fell off.
Otsuka rushed in front of Naoki Takemoto at once, grabbing him by the shoulders.
"Naohui, what's going on! Why am I losing!? Aren't we old friends for thirty years! ”
Naoki Takemoto sighed deeply and tilted his head slightly, unable to bear to look directly at Otsuka's desperate expression.
"Kota, accept the reality. You... It's really not as good as people... ”
"I, I don't believe it! How could I lose to this little brat! ”
Kota Otsuka has already lost his mind a little.
He slapped his hands hard in front of Erina.
"Erina Nagikiri! Don't you have a grudge against him! Why vote for him too! Oh! I get it! It must be as rumored to be! You've got a leg with him! Right! ”
Erina's face suddenly darkened.
"Watch your wording! Chef Otsuka! This is the sacred halberd stage, and I will only make the most fair judgment! ”
"Then tell me, why my sushi can't compare to this kid's garbage!"
Erina's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of coldness.
She originally wanted to save some face for Otsuka, but it seems that she is self-inflicted.
"Want me to comment!? Well, no problem! From the preparation of sushi vinegar to the knife work of cutting sashimi, to the kneading of sushi, your practice is standard... ”
"Then why?"
"But that's about it! You're just repeating the process that someone else has given you, like a machine that just works according to a program, and there's nothing new about it. And there are also problems with the cooking, so I put 1 gram more mirin in the sushi vinegar and steam the rice for 30 seconds more... ”
Erina didn't show any mercy to Otsuka, and she crackled and counted a lot of shortcomings, which can be summed up in one central idea - your cooking is so spicy that you are simply defiling Lady Moto's tongue.
Otsuka's face instantly changed from white to cyan, cyan to purple, and purple to black, as if he was playing a magic trick to change his face.
After counting Otsuka, Erina was directly like a proud peacock, raising her head and waving her hair.
Kota Otsuka suddenly sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, his eyes were confused, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.
"I didn't lose, how could I lose, this must be an illusion, yes, just get some sleep...
At this time, Yoko Kobayashi grabbed Qian Chen's arm and held it high.
"The winner of this halberd is Chef Qian Chen! Let's congratulate him!! ”
"Oh!!"
"Chef Qian Chen's onboard (long live)!"
The scene was suddenly plunged into a sea of joy.
Qian Chen became the focus of tens of thousands of people in an instant, the cameras of countless mobile phones were aimed at him, the cameras of TV Tokyo were aimed at him, and a pair of eyes were aimed at him.
All eyes on you!
As for Kota Otsuka... Who cares about a loser?
What's more, this loser has no possibility of turning the tables under the rules of the halberd.
At this time, not only Marcus, but even Naoki Takemoto came up cheekily.
I saw Marcus say with a smile on his face.
"Chef Qian, congratulations!"
"Thank you, Mr. Marcus."
Qian Chen replied with a faint smile.
Marcus hesitated for a moment, rubbing his hands together and said embarrassedly.
"Chef Qian, I don't know if I can discuss...
Qian Chen couldn't help but be stunned.
"You say."
"Isn't there any leftover from the bean skin you made... King Arthur taught us that wasting food is the enemy, and my wife and daughter love food, especially my daughter likes the food you make, so can I pack the rest of the bean skin back... ”
(Sayuri and Eiri Riri, who were far away in the diplomat's residence, couldn't help but sneeze at the same time)
The temptation of good food made Marcus sell his wife and daughter without shame.
But apparently there were people who didn't want him to be so satisfied.
I only heard Takemoto interject with a straight smile and a smile.
"Mr. Marcus, if you monopolize good things, you will be punished by Amaterasu."
Marcus is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he smiled without changing his face.
"I'm sorry, I'm a Protestant, and the goddess Amaterasu of your country can't control me.
Moreover, I don't know who said it just now, but the tofu skin is just a B-grade dish, so it's not worth mentioning. ”
"You!"
Takemoto's face suddenly turned red.
But the temptation of good food overwhelmed the anger.
Takemoto Naohui turned his heart sideways and directly quibbled arrogantly.
"Can this bean skin be the same as those B-grade dishes?"
The two argued and almost got into a fight.
And the two didn't control the volume at all.
Miss Yoko Kobayashi on the side came to them very naughtily and secretly put the microphone next to them.
So an 8-star well-known chef and a British diplomat in Japan quarreled over half a pot of bean skin, which made the melon-eating crowd in the audience addicted.
But at the same time, their curiosity about the remaining half pot of bean skin couldn't help but be raised.
What is it that has such a great charm that actually makes the two celebrities quarrel regardless of their image.
Erina, who was on the side, looked at the two people who were arguing, and then looked at the remaining bean skin in the pot, with a hint of envy in her eyes.
However, the eldest lady's reserve and resentment towards Qian Chen made her resist the temptation to come forward to fight for the bean skin.
Erina, who felt inexplicably bored in her heart, shook her hand directly angrily.
Almost everyone at the scene didn't notice Erina's strange appearance.,Only in the staff's exclusive stand.,An eye looked thoughtfully at Erina's departing back.。。。
The scene was very hot, and now Marcus and Takemoto Naokaki are fighting for a red face and a thick neck, so they almost do it directly.
On the contrary, Qian Chen, who was the spearhead, seemed a little absent-minded.
As he looked around, his gaze swept almost unconsciously towards the staff stands.
When his gaze met Shi Yu's gaze, a flash of inspiration flashed in Qian Chen's mind.
A brilliant idea popped into his head.