"Mu Fan?"

Looking at the figure standing in the field, Erina Nagikiri's face showed a look of excitement that could not be concealed.

Now she has lost her sense of taste, only Mu Fan can have the power to fight with Jeno, as long as Mu Fan returns to the arena, it means that there is still a chance to redeem.

But I inadvertently looked up and saw that there were only about forty minutes left in the field, but Erina Nagikiri sighed helplessly, maybe.... At such a time, even she couldn't defeat Jeno.

Cooking takes time to make, and truly delicious dishes are not prepared in an hour.

Looking at Mu Fan standing in the center of the field, Von Greva was the first to react, and immediately walked up to the stage and said to the left doorman of Nagi Cutting Immortal: "This game is over, as a chef, you don't respect the time of the game at all, and you should be disqualified if you come late to play, so I suggest that you can disqualify Mu Fan from the competition." ”

"Yes, I suggest it too!" Oran echoed and said, "A chef can't keep up with the time, how can he satisfy the customer's ideas in the future?" Is it possible to make the guest wait for a few hours in the restaurant before he comes back to make the food? ”

Mu Fan looked at the three people from the American Cuisine Academy with an indifferent expression, raised his head and looked at the scores in the field, and sure enough, Erina Nagikiri also failed to participate in the competition, and Jeno won the first place in the competition.

In this way, as long as the Far Moon School Park is not stupid, he will not be disqualified from the competition.

"I don't think so."

Sure enough, Kojiro Shinomiya walked over and sneered: "The regulations of the food festival are fine as long as you can cook within the specified time, why do you have to be disqualified from the competition if you come late?" ”

At this time, Dojima Silver took out the regulations of the Japanese Cuisine Bureau on the food festival, threw them directly to the two of the American Cuisine Academy, and said lightly: "There is no provision in this that says that you will be disqualified if you are late, as for the first game There are too many chefs, it is just a temporary rule, and in the third game there are only ten chefs left, there is no such rule at all." ”

"You!"

Griva frowned, but as a result, the food festival in Dojima Gin's hand was set to be national, and he rummaged through it two or three times in a row, and sure enough, it was the same as Dojima Silver said, there was no such rule.

The rules are just regulations, but everything is going on as usual, after all, the audience has bought tickets, and it is impossible for the audience to go back and wait for tomorrow's competition because of the chef's affairs, which also makes it impossible for Erina Nagikiri to participate in the competition that day, and the competition cannot be postponed.

At the same time, the left doorman of Nagi Immortal glanced at Mu Fan in the field, picked up the microphone and announced loudly: "Since Mu Fan, the second-ranked chef last time, has returned, then the game will continue as usual, with 40 minutes left, and now continue!" ”

"Great, finally caught up!"

Hearing the result of the final discussion, Asuna breathed a sigh of relief, then clenched her pink fists, looked at Mu Fan and encouraged: "Mu Fan, I don't have a chance in this game, I can't make a decisive meal in such a short time, I can only pin the victory on you, please get the victory instead of us." ”

Although Assuna didn't know how Mu Fan would make Shenglong dumplings in such a short period of time, but after going through so much, Assuna understood that this man would not be easily defeated.

"Don't worry, I'm a chef, so naturally I have to respect the competition and meet the requests of the guests."

Mu Fan took two backpacks with a serious face and came to the third cooking table that belonged to him.

"Humph!"

Jeno, who was about to step on the throne of the star of this cuisine, could only walk down again when he saw Mu Fan participate in the competition again.

He stared gloomily in the direction where Mu Fan was.

Although Mu Fan returned, he has always been the first place in the American Cuisine Academy, and naturally has his own arrogance, in such a short period of time, he does not think that Mu Fan will make better dishes than him.

Standing in front of the cooking table, Mu Fan's mood was a little heavy.

In fact, in such a short period of time, he was unable to make Thang Long dumplings at all. Five fantasy points were exchanged for the recipe of the Sholong dumplings, and two more were used to maintain the reality of Hatsune's existence. There is only one fantasy left, and it cannot be exchanged for anything else that can turn the tide.

In other words, the current Mu Fan has no certainty of victory.

But despite this, Mu Fan still wants to get the first, tomorrow Nai and Ying Lili's sins in one night can't be in vain, and he must not let these people go back well.

"Brother Mu Fan, come on, come on, we're coming to see you!"

At this time, a vigorous voice came from the audience, Mu Fan's heart moved, and when he turned around, he saw Sui Naiguo actually standing on her chair, holding a red flag with the words "Brother Mu Fan, come on!" A few words, shaking vigorously at him.

As soon as he shouted, he saw Sonoda Haiwei's face flush and he dragged Sui Naiguo down from the chair: "Eh, Sui Naiguo, don't shout like that, it's a shame to be looked at by so many people!" ”

"Thank you for your encouragement."

Such a reckless behavior can only be done by Sui Naiguo, Mu Fan couldn't help but smile, and then made an OK gesture to Sui Naiguo.

Unconsciously, the pressure in his heart was swept away in Sui Naoguo's encouragement, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, it seemed that his whole temperament had undergone a great change.

He walked over to the cooking table and stared at the cooking tools on it.

The audience was stunned -

The preparation of the dish has begun!

The few pieces of fresh pork left in the first seat in Mu Fan's sight, he didn't hesitate to take them directly, the remaining ingredients of these chefs are fresher than those from the outside world, dare to take this kind of ingredients to the competition, he will naturally have no problem using them.

He just didn't have time to buy the ingredients, so he had to take advantage of it.

The new Scarlet Yarn outside the venue was slightly stunned when she saw Mu Fan pick up her ingredients, but she didn't stop it.

At the same time, because Mu Fan was the only one left in the field, Mu Fan at this time was like a dazzling jewel, standing alone in the field, enjoying the glory from the attention of tens of thousands of spectators in the field.

To be honest, Mu Fan has always disliked this feeling of being in the limelight.

But now he is completely immersed in the realm of this kind of cooking, just like some introverted singers, standing on the stage, once he hears the familiar melody, he will no longer be nervous.

At this time, he was not performing cooking, but enjoying the time he was making.

"Mu Fan ....."

Erina Nagikiri looked at Mu Fan a little nervously, she was looking forward to Mu Fan being able to turn the tide in this competition, as time passed, unconsciously, her palms were soaked in cold sweat.

Sensing Erina's nervous expression, Ichishiki Hui on the side looked at Mu Fan, secretly surprised in his heart: "What kind of strength does the man who can make the eldest lady of the academy look forward to the "Tongue of God"? Please start your show and let me see the strength of the chef from outside the Enyue Academy. ”

"Mu Fan?"

Not only the audience in the venue, but even the once famous chefs of the Engetsu Academy, Kojiro Shinomiya, Dojima Gin, and Eizan Edaz, who had just left the venue, were all attracted by Mu Fan.

Mu Fan didn't care about other people's attention, all he had left in his heart was to make a perfect dish, picked up the remaining eggs in the fourth position of Ruishan Ezuya, and then returned to his cooking table, the eggs crossed the edge of the pot, and suddenly the egg liquid and egg yolk inside fell into the pot, and the useless eggshell was thrown aside by Mu Fan.

While making the food, Mu Fan's mind recalled the teachings of his father from the restaurant when he was a child, and what he said to Erina Nagi some time ago.

Perhaps, when you taste the simple rice in a small mountain village, you will love the unique taste......

In fact, simple cuisine does not necessarily lose to gorgeous dishes, and if you don't understand the dishes that ordinary people love, you can't be a real chef at all.

In his mind, he recalled the food he had eaten when he was hungry when he was a child in his previous life, and for a moment, his mind almost stayed in this wonderful realm of returning to the basics.

This wonderful artistic conception can only be fully understood by him who has lived in two worlds....

"Brother, come on, only the food that is truly created with heart is the most delicious cuisine in the world, and this is the supreme state of the legendary center immersed in the cuisine!"

Hatsune's encouragement came from his mind, and Mu Fan smiled faintly.

Maybe..... The most attentive and delicious cuisine.

That's all there is to it......

Then we hope that our spices can bless Mu Fan to win the championship of the food festival.

Recalling Akagi Secai's encouragement, Mu Fan's heart warmed, he glanced back at the two bags, first took out the spices given by Akagi Sena from the first bag, and began to prepare the most delicious dishes in his mind.

As the minutes ticked by, the clock in the center rang out throughout the arena.

This sound announces that the time has come to noon and the time for the game has arrived!

It's time, it's over!

Hearing Rei Kawashima's voice, the strings in the hearts of everyone in the audience tightened.

In their sight, Mu Fan actually came to the judging table with the prepared food and placed it on the table, and the moment he opened the food, a faint golden light flashed from the plate.

There was a prompt sound of the system in his mind, Mu Fan smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and smiled at several judges:

Please taste it, I made it with my heart.

Egg curry rice!