Trusting ...... Me?

Feeling the gentle gaze of the young man on the side, Abbe, who was thinking with his head down, couldn't help but feel a trace of sweetness in his heart.

Just as Merlin believes in Abbe's cooking, Abbe also believes in Merlin's belief in his own cooking...... It's a bit of a mouthful, but in fact, that's what it is.

After six months of getting along, Abbe and Merlin's aura has long been synchronized, with a smile, a look, and an action, they can make each other understand their thoughts.

And now, after realizing that Merlin was not ready to remind himself, Abbe smiled very happily.

It's a test of its own, and even Merlin shouldn't be involved.

All Abbe needs is Merlin's attention, his silent cheering, and more, it's a little unfair to the other chefs......

However, is it full of gold?

It's an interesting topic.

Abbe was thinking, and most of the people in the hall were thinking at this time. There are only a few people who seem to have the answer, or they are picking out the ingredients, or preparing the kitchen utensils, but they are ready to start cooking.

The time of one stick of incense limited by the conference, converted to modern times, is one and a half hours.

Except for soups, which take time, a common dish can take only a quarter of an hour to half an hour at most.

There is still plenty of time......

Unlike other chefs who fall into a frenzy or even give up on themselves because they can't think of an answer, Abbe is quite calm at this time.

Although she lowered her head and smiled. There is no rush to do it. Just holding the face. Reminiscing about the past.

"Sometimes, the answer lies in one's past."

This is a sentence that Liu's father often said when he taught Abbe, and Abbe still remembers the embarrassment on his face when he said this.

The answer is in the heart......

Full of gold...... Golden Fish ......

The consciousness became deeper and lower, but the momentum in Abbe's body was slowly revealed at this moment.

"Huh?"

"What is this?"

"The grandeur of a special chef?"

……

The top chefs in the hall seemed to sense the momentum of Abbe's side. One by one, they turned their heads and cast either puzzled or shocked glances.

However, this kind of gaze did not last long, the momentum of the special chef, a little harder, they are not impossible to trigger.

It was the examiner who had brought Merlin over before, and his gaze kept swaying between Abbe and Merlin.

This momentum is really similar to the momentum on his body!

Although the examiner is not a big official, he has a considerable amount of talent and knowledge, only for a moment. The relationship between Abbe and Merlin is already understood.

As a lover, are you still a master and apprentice in cooking?

It's a messy relationship!

Although I thought so. But the examiner didn't say the complaint in his heart, he was still thinking about how to get along with Merlin, at this time, how could he lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot?

Neither the gaze of the top chefs nor the eyes of the examiner affected Abbe's thinking.

Merlin was the only one in the entire venue who could really interrupt her contemplation.

Of course, Merlin couldn't interrupt Abbe, and he wished that Abbe could think through a qiē and make a delicious dish that would surprise everyone.

One minute...... Two minutes...... Five minutes...... Ten minutes......

Time passed quietly, and soon, the incense standing at the front of the hall had already burned a fifth of itself.

Needless to say, the chefs who have already received the answer are naturally trying to complete their own dishes, and those who have never been able to think of the answer, at this time, are all gray, although they have not abstained, but they are just standing there blankly, cooking dishes that they have not even thought of themselves, and then, waiting for the final ending.

This group of people is undoubtedly pathetic.

Their cooking skills may be good, but that understanding of the cuisine, or the ability to create a zào, is obviously not enough.

"It's done!"

Just as the group sighed, feeling bitter about their abilities, there was a rather light cheer in the corner of the hall.

"Examiner? Is the examiner there? This way, this side is done! ”

It was a cute girl with a black double ponytail, wearing a kimono, but there was no tension on her face between her words. It was as if she wasn't the one who was going to be tested by the judges next......

As soon as she shouted, the noise in the hall disappeared immediately, and in its place was the footsteps of the five judges walking towards her.

Click-click-

The sound of boots on the ground was imprinted on the hearts of each candidate, as if they were about to snatch their souls away. Some people with weak psychological endurance even couldn't help but scream at this time.

"Don't! I don't want to take the test! ”

"Abstain, abstain!"

"Let me go! I'm not a chef anymore! ”

……

Before the girl's cuisine was presented to the judges, the number of chefs in the entire venue was reduced by one-fifth.

And this number will continue to increase until ...... The moment when all the chefs who participated in the finals were selected!

"So, what about the food you cook?"

The examiner was not lenient because of the girl's appearance, and he didn't talk nonsense when he took advantage of his face, and asked about the girl's cuisine as soon as he came up.

"Huh! My cooking, but it's right in front of you. ”

The black-haired girl stuck her waist and raised her head proudly, and Xiaokou made a cute cat mouth.

"Even if we sell cuteness, we won't add points."

An examiner next to the examiner, and at the same time the only woman among the nameless examiners, as an old [beep~] woman, she seems to be quite dissatisfied with the appearance of the black-haired girl.

And the girl ......

"Huh? That's right. ”

Judging by her reaction, it seems that she really has such an idea, but whether this is the case or not, perhaps, only she herself understands.

"Since that's the case, then don't sell it!"

With that, she pushed the giant winter melon on the ground in front of the judges.

The winter melon should be a mutant species, and it is two or three times the size of an ordinary winter melon, and the girl, after pushing out the winter melon, did not talk nonsense, and made a sound of "will general" in her mouth, and at the same time ......

The sword flashed!

In the next second, golden light shot out from the incision of the winter melon, and in just a moment, the entire hall was illuminated like a palace!

"That's what it is...... My fish dish is full of gold! (To be continued......)