"Why do you have to choose medicinal diets, choose to use medicinal diets in cooking competitions, the starting line is a few points farther than the others relative to the finish line," he couldn't help but say.
Ibu Saki Jun glanced at him lightly and said, "If you can't win the competition even with the cooking you're best at, then what should you do?"
Yang Ming was slightly stunned after hearing this, in fact, Shinto Scarlet Sand, like Alice Nagiri, is not suitable for this stage.
If Nagi Alice is a scientist who is proficient in research, then Shinto Scarlet Sand is like a doctor who has rejuvenated his hands, and he seems so out of place in this battlefield of beacon fire and wolf smoke.
It's just that Alice Nagi has an extra loyal dog named Ryo Kurokiba compared to Scarlet Sand to Shinto.
"Alas, let's watch the game," Yang Ming shook his head.
The end result was the same as he predicted.
Even if the adjustment was made to compensate for the lack of flavor, even if the "gelatin" of the soft-shelled turtle was used to make the burger feel unbeatably stimulating in the mouth, it was useless.
In front of Ryo Hayama's aroma that was enough to detonate the entire venue, Shinto's "soft-shelled turtle hamburger" looked so weak and weak.
I don't think about the troubles of health and maintenance, just the pursuit of the most self-desired appetite of human beings, and the rich fragrance that is so strong that it gushes out, and the smell of meat has already placed everyone in the world of Ryo Hayama.
Yogurt sauce made with green mango powder and lemon juice, hamburger steak made with chili cloves, cumin, pepper and honey mixed with beef and mutton, and Indian pickles made with mustard oil sandwiched between burgersOh my God, Yang Ming swears that if this burger is placed in front of him, he can eat two in one go Covered in the aroma so closely, Nito's sense of smell is completely controlled by this "Turkish kebab burger", looking at her dull eyes and empty demeanor, it seems that she has lost her mind in front of this overwhelming delicious aroma.
The result of this game is decided.
"The winner of the third battle is Ryo Hayama" Nagi Senzaemon carried the huge brush and wrote Ryo Hayama's name on the scroll.
"It's really distressing little secretary" Yang Ming sat on the chair and supported his cheeks, after the results of the game were announced, Ye Shan Liang on the stage didn't know what to say to Xinhu Scarlet, who seemed to have been hit hard and was depressed for a long time.
"You didn't feel sorry for me when I lost," Ibu said in a muffled voice.
"What are you talking about" Yang Ming turned his head, the voice in the venue was too noisy.
"Nothing."
Is it because he has been hiding his mood so well that he can't express his true feelings?
Before he could think about it, Yang Ming pulled Rai Wuqijun's sleeve and said, "Eh, you can help me see if that guy has been watching me."
"Seems like so."
Ibu Saki Jun took a closer look.
After the victory, Ye Shanliang did not have the slightest joy, his eyes crossed the cooking table, over the judges' seat, over the audience, and his strong gaze fell straight on Yang Ming.
In that gaze, there was a burning battle intent.
Yang Ming also glared back without showing weakness.
Well I don't know if the other party admitted that he couldn't stare at him, or because of the urging of the host next to him, Ye Shanliang retracted his gaze, turned around and got off the field, and entered the player channel.
This guy might be his next opponent.
"It's so difficult," Yang Ming said to Ibu Qijun, "That guy's control of spices and dishes has reached a very high level, no matter what the dishes are, I am afraid they can be integrated into the style he is good at." ” Ibuzaki Jun gave him a blank look, "Aren't you too?"
"That's why I feel troublesome" Otherwise, why would he be so embarrassed, guys like himself are the most difficult to deal with, okay, otherwise, why is the biggest enemy of mankind himself.
"I'd better pray first."
Yang Ming drew a cross on his chest, "Amitabha." ” "You won't be blessed like that, will you?"
"Oh, I thought I could be blessed by both the Buddha and Jesus."
"No," Ibu Satsumi couldn't help but want to jump even though he knew there was a pit in front of him, "What are you praying for?"
"Oh, if I meet him, I hope the exam question is mapo tofu and fish-flavored shredded pork or something."
Yang Ming said energetically.
"Buddha Jesus bless you to have ghosts."
"The final fight of the first round of the official tournament of the autumn selection is about to begin" After a short break, the host returned to the field.
"Takmiirdini and Kohei Soma are invited to play" "Look at it" Yang Ming suddenly became excited, "What about the fateful duel?"
Ibu Qijun also looked at the aura of the two people below with great interest, as well as the collision of cheerleaders' voices, he had heard Yang Ming talk about the grievances of the two people, it seemed to be formed during the residential study, but it was not that kind of malicious hatred, but with a feeling similar to sympathy.
It is also a kind of fate to meet on the stage of the autumn auditions.
"Kohei-kun was thinking from the moment I knew that the opponent of the game was you, this time, it can't be a draw anymore" Takmi made a very handsome opening statement at the first moment he saw Kohei Chuangzhen, which caused a scream from the support group of Takmi in the audience.
"Then let's compare and see, who can beat the other party to the end" Kohei Chuangzhen's speech was not weak at all.
"Sure enough, it's this momentum," Kohei Sojin's supporters also shouted and fought against the Takmi support group over there, but others shouted words like "Come on, Kohei" and "Come on redhead".
And Yang Ming shouted "Kohei is crying about him" Looking at the eyes of the girls around him looking at those who chose people to devour him, for the first time in his life, Ibu Saki Jun was thinking about whether to stay away from Yang Ming.
In the first round of the autumn selection competition, the topics of the competition were "beef", "bento", and "hamburger", and according to this trend, Yang Ming was very suspicious that something like rice bowl would follow.
"The fourth battle of the first round of the official match is titled "Dessert"" "Eh, dessert" Yang Ming nodded, it was really an answer that was both expected and unexpected, "A dessert that draws a perfect rest for the meal is just right to use as the end of the game." ” Thinking of the senior who has not been in Pole Star Liao during this period, I think the ten masters are racking their brains for these topics
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