Before you know it, time is slowly passing.

On a certain day, the "Autumn Tryouts" gathered at the venue of the moon, where a large number of people gathered.

That's right, the time has come for the opening ceremony of the fall tryouts!

At this time, the lights of the venue suddenly went out, and at the same time, the position of the rostrum was lit up.

"Please pay attention to the rostrum in front of you, and I would like to invite the commander of the academy, Lord Nagi Senzaemon, to give you a speech before the meeting!" Rei Kawashima's voice rang out, but she didn't stand in the middle of the podium to speak, she just spoke with a microphone on the side.

Now the speaking position in the center of the rostrum is reserved for another Nagi Senzaemon who is synonymous with "horror" in the eyes of most students and even graduates!

With unkempt white hair, white beard and white eyebrows, a scar running through his right eye, and a crimson pupil unique to the Nagiri clan, Senzaemon is sixty or seventy years old, but it looks like a sense of oppression in the heart, reminding everyone that this is the man who has been called the "Demon Eater".

As soon as Nagi Senzaemon appeared, before he could speak, he first took a sharp breath on the rostrum...... After that, he successfully choked himself and coughed a few times before he eased up.

The most powerful thing after that was that he could continue to say solemnly as if he was fine: "Every time I breathe the air here, I feel the power flowing in my body......"

"This old man just can fool ......," Chihuo complained as he stood in the audience.

The so-called moon and sky, except that the environment is indeed a bit special, the symbolism is greater than the reality.

At least standing here, he didn't feel anything out of the ordinary at all.

Obviously, the world is not scientific in the chef world, and the architecture is still very scientific.

It would be strange if the buildings of this world could still become supernatural.

Speaking of which, no matter how strange the building is, it is not as good as the effect of a small black house.

Chihuo remembered his retreat again, even though he had stayed in the small dark room as little as possible, he still had a little negative emotion.

I hope that this time I can let these emotions out through the competition.

Because of this thought, he was a little distracted and missed a lot of speeches.

At this time, Nagi Senzaemon's speech was also in the final stage: "...... After that, the main competition of this autumn selection will be held here, and I hope you will create a new history! Write a new chapter in the world of cooking, and we look forward to seeing you here! ”

"The official competition is tomorrow, will anyone go shopping for ingredients later?" After the opening speech, Daigo Aoki asked everyone.

"I'm definitely going to ......," Shoji Sato said.

In terms of ingredients, the autumn selection competition, like the halberd, needs to be prepared by the chef himself, and it is allowed to use semi-finished products with simple processes and time-consuming, such as some special sauces or ingredients that need to be fermented, which is impossible to complete in the three hours of the competition.

"By the way, if it's just simple basic ingredients, you can summarize them for me, and then trouble Wenxu's mother-in-law to help us order, and we can send them to Polestar Liao tomorrow morning, and some special ingredients can only be bought by ourselves." Ryoko Sakaki said.

"If you need any fine meat, just tell me that the Mito Group can sponsor it exclusively!" Mito said.

"Really? Great, that helps! Ryoko Sakaki said excitedly.

"Well, it doesn't matter, after all, they are the judges of the 'Autumn Auditions', and they are all famous figures in the food industry, so it is also a kind of publicity for them to try the meat of the Mito Group!" Mito said gloomily.

However, Chihuo surprisingly didn't order any meat here in Mito Yumei, and didn't even go with everyone to purchase the ingredients they needed, just asked Granny Wenxu to help order a batch of basic ingredients.

Nonsense, competing with some students, he still needs to use good ingredients?

In that case, it's tantamount to bullying others.

However, this is only about the ingredients, spices are another matter.

This time, in order to verify the results of the retreat, the red fire will not release water in the spice field.

After all, he really doesn't have any water to put in, and his mastery of spices is really not superb.

The spice knowledge of the world of "Little Master of China", after all, belongs to ancient times, and it is still limited to China, and the restrictions are still very great.

Of course, if you learn on his foundation, you will indeed learn very quickly.

It's just that he has to rely on external forces this time.

No matter how strong the knowledge of spices is, but there are no good spices, it is still in vain.

The system is indeed redeemable, but it is not the spice of the current world.

As for the spices of the halberd world, the variants that various chefs have researched, and the cases of improving the quality, this is quite common.

So......

On the afternoon of the opening speech, Ye Shanliang saw Chihuo at the door of the research meeting again, and couldn't help frowning: "Didn't you say that only the week after the holiday, Run has time?" Run's been very busy lately! ”

"No, it's not something that takes time, and in fact, there's no need to bother Professor Shiomi." Chihuo said with a smile.

"Huh? What's the matter? Ye Shan Liang had a sense of foreboding.

"Tomorrow's competition is coming, after all, it's 'curry cuisine', and Hayama has the most complete and high-quality spices here, so ...... You know! Chihuo smiled calmly.

Looking at Chihuo's smiling face, Ye Shanliang wanted to punch it......

After all, if you really want to talk about it, he and Chihuo only know each other, and they have only really met once last time, so they are not familiar with each other at all.

What is this feeling of self-familiarity?

However, he finally took a deep breath and said, "Come with me!" If I reject you, I guess you're going to have to make excuses for losing to me in the future, right? ”

"Huh? How do you know that I was going to provoke you with this? Chihuo frowned unhappily at first, then deliberately mocked.

“……”

Ryo Hayama didn't care about Chihuo to use the high-quality spices of the research society, and Chihuo didn't care about the kind of spices he used, which was known to Ryo Hayama.

When Chihuo selected more than 20 kinds of spices in one go, Ye Shanliang couldn't help but say, "Have you listened to the lecture of the previous run?" The maximum number of spices used in one dish is 20! The more spices you use, the more strengths they will mask each other! ”

"It doesn't matter, the so-called maximum quantity limit is actually for the chef's ability to control spices, right? Twenty ...... Is that the limit of your sense of smell of the gods? Chihuo smiled.

Facing Chihuo's questioning, Ye Shanliang didn't answer, but smiled confidently and replied: "You are also in Group A, right?" Looks like it's going to be an interesting preliminaries! ”

After Chihuo left, Ye Shanliang looked at the shelves of spices that appeared vacant after Chihuo selected, and said to himself: "The quantity and type of this spice seem to be really confident......

If Chihuo knew what he was thinking, he would definitely complain: "Confidence? Inexistent. Because victory is predestined, and I'm just using it to test the spice inequality in passing. ”