"Boss, our autumn tryouts are about to start, do you want to go over and have a look?"

Nagi Senzaemon came to Anyi's shop and invited Anyi.

"Okay, then, I'll close the shop."

An Yi and Nagi Senzaemon came to Enzuki.

"Is the preliminaries over?"

An Yi asked.

"Not yet, didn't you say you wanted to come and have a look, I put Erina in Group A."

Nagi Senzaemon and Anyi talked.

"Group A, then let's go to Group A."

An Yi nodded, and then led by Nagi Senzaemon to the venue of Group A.

"Mr. Nagikiri!"

Immediately, several judges stood up, and then looked at Nagi Senzaemon respectfully, although several of them are big names in the culinary world, but there is still a certain gap in the face of this food demon king.

More people are still a little curious about comfort, because there is an extra seat in their judges' seats, but there is no scoreboard in front of them, which means that this extra person is not counted in the score, so what will this person be.

An Yi didn't plan to say hello to these people, so he sat down in his seat and yawned and fell down, looking like he wanted to be quiet if he ignored me.

The other judges are also arrogant beings, and they won't stick it, but their hearts have been reduced to the lowest point of comfort.

"Hoo ......"

An Yi twitched the tip of his nose, and then opened his eyes, and there was already a sea of people in front of him, and everyone was cooking their own food.

"That's good."

An Yi looked at the students in front of him, and it was easy to find Erina Nagi among everyone, but it seemed that Liu Yue was put in Group B.

The first dish was quickly served, and it tasted good, and An Yi was quite interested in eating it, as for the evaluation of the judges next to him, An Yi didn't bother to listen to it, and he didn't participate in the scoring anyway.

The development of things after that was just like the plot, the poisonous and cruel evaluation made the hands of every chef who served the dishes tremble.

It's not that no one chooses to ask for help from Anyi halfway, but Anyi is simply eating, without any evaluation, and after eating silently, he pushes the bowl aside, and he is deaf to the students' requests for help.

And finally something different, and a bowl that looked like it contained only a giant lobster was served.

"Let's try it! This is my Ise shrimp French curry! ”

Kurokiba Ryū's aura is quite sufficient, it's just that a student actually overwhelmed all the judges in his aura, of course, Kurokiba Ryo didn't take the judges to heart at all, but stared at Anyi. When we stayed together before, Ryo Kurogiba also knew the horror of this guy in front of him, but he was definitely not a person who easily accepted defeat.

"Very good."

This is the first sentence of An Yi as a judge here.

"Hmph, that's satisfying you, you ......"

Before Kurogiba Liang introduced, An Yi picked up the shrimp brain and sucked it, the sweet and slightly bitter umami made An Yi nod with satisfaction, and then after eating the dishes in the bowl, he pushed the bowl forward, and then began to be in a daze.

"Hey, that's all you have to say?"

Kurokiba slapped the table quite unpleasantly.

An Yi tilted his head, as if to ask, otherwise?

"Do you know how to eat!"

"Well, I should know better than you."

An Yi yawned.

"And do you want me to praise your cooking?"

"You ......"

Ryo Kurogiba clenched his fists.

"Okay, you're great, okay?"

An Yi waved his hand, just like taking care of a child, but Kurokiba Ryo wanted to break out, but because the other party was a judge, even if there was no score, but what if, Kurokiba Ryo was about to explode.

"Hmph, you'd better let me see you next, my food will definitely satisfy you!"

Kurokiba snorted coldly, then got the score and left.

This is followed by another indifferent dish, the scores are still low, and then the aroma is strong.

Mito Yumei didn't ignore the other judges, and she didn't pay too much attention to Anyi, after all, she wasn't very familiar with Anyi.

"Dongpo meat bowl?"

An Yi first sandwiched a large piece of meat, which was quite delicious, and then put on the rice, An Yi nodded, and then ate a bowl of rice bowls.

"Not bad."

The same short evaluation, but it is one word less than Kurogiba Ryo, looking at the score, she is also much lower than Kurogiba Ryo, Mito Yumei looked at An Yi with some surprise, because the other party's tasting level is obviously similar to the other judges.

After a few dishes, Sakaki Ryoko walked up with her own food, as a member of the Polestar Liao, although she is not close to An Yi, but it is also through Kohei Chuangzhen and Tian Sue and Liu Yue, who are quite curious about An Yi.

Fermented ingredients always have a rather magical taste, some people like it and some people hate it, especially the slimy taste, but the comfort is not so annoying, it is just an ordinary feeling.

"Not bad."

An Yi now feels that what she wants most is to sit next to the charcoal fire, and this slimy texture with the spice of the curry is a perfect match for the other party.

An Yi thinks it seems good to eat natto bibimbap after going back.

There were a lot of dishes that followed, such as Zenji Marui's white soup curry udon, Ibu Saki's special smoked curry, Ryo Hayama's curry soup with naan, and Kohei Sosada's curry gravy omurice, all of which were quite perfect dishes, but Erina Nagikiri's dishes were not yet served.

And before Erina Nagikiri, Misakura Ang brought her own food.

"Try it, it's my chicken curry rice!"

It seems that the other party should be very confident that the other party should be very confident because it is not the same as others, and it seems that it should be a recipe that has been copied before.

"Not bad."

An Yi nodded, even if the original work of Mei Zuoang's performance is dirty, but copying is not a bad thing, especially the improvement on the copy, which cannot be done without a certain amount of cooking skills, so An Yi has no bad feelings towards Mei Zuoang, and the judges are the same, giving a very high evaluation.

"Bang!"

Just like the aroma bombs of Ryo Hayama and Kohei Sosada before, but this aroma is more intense than all the previous ones, and it seems to be able to multi-heartstrings in an instant.

"Can you let me?"

Erina Nagikiri, like a queen, let Misaku-ang dodge, and then walked over haughtily.

"My homemade curry pasta! Please taste! ”