God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

Chapter 937 Let disciples sign up for the national competition



Chapter 937 Let disciples sign up for the national competition

three days later.

Matsuyama City.

This is a certain square in the urban area, which is usually the most crowded place.

But today is a bit different, that is, the square is surrounded, and the citizens outside cannot enter.

This is the rhythm of the activity.

"I didn't expect so many people to sign up in Songshan City."

"Can you not sign up? You will be rewarded with rich rewards. If I wasn't a black cook, I would definitely sign up."

"Master Chef Fights for Hegemony, it's exciting to hear."

"No matter how excited you are, don't even think about it."

This is the preliminary competition area of ​​Matsuyama City.

The game time is only one day.

In order to save time, everyone cooks a dish and gives it to the judges for scoring.

The judges are composed of designated personnel and randomly selected personnel on site.

If you think it's unfair and you have the strength, you can ask for an extra match.

Of course, if you do this and still get the same result, you will be suspicious of the competition party, which is organized by the richest man in the country.

So when requesting an extra game, it's best to think clearly about whether you have the ability.

"If you want to participate in this competition, which one has not been in the chef industry for more than ten years, this is only the most basic condition."

As soon as the citizen finished saying this, he realized that he had been slapped severely.

Not far away, a man and a woman are standing together, both of them are around 20 years old, but the more than ten years I just said, doesn't it mean that the two started to learn cooking when they were a few years old? Bullshit?

"Brother, I agree with the ten years you just said, but what's going on with this?"

Soon everyone also discovered the situation on the scene.

"What's going on here? Did such a small contestant come here to make trouble on purpose, but the registration office also accepted it. It's really strange. This is not to increase the workload for myself."

The idea of ​​this citizen is to be stricter when registering, and to reject some pretentious ones directly, so that the workload in the future will be reduced.

"You don't know, who are those two young people?"

"There are so many people in China, do I need to know each one?"

"Then you are from Matsuyama City, right?"

"What does this have to do with me being from Songshan City, don't tell me they are celebrities!"

The citizen had a look of disdain on his face.

"You are really right. One of them is that young man. He is the chef of Ye's Chunzheng Taste branch. If you want to go in and eat his meals, you need to make a reservation a few days in advance. Forget it , why tell you so much, you probably don’t even know Ye’s pure taste like this.”

Seeing the expression on the citizen's face, the other party had no interest in continuing.

"Unexpectedly, he is the chef of Ye's pure taste. Today, I finally met a real person. In this way, the girl next to him should also be very powerful. Isn't there an old saying that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups!"

"I hope that the randomly selected judges will be able to draw me later. Go to Ye's Pure Taste. We don't have the money to go in, but there is a chance here!"

"Brother, you still have an idea. Going to Ye's Chunzheng once will cost tens of thousands, and even if you have money, you may not be able to eat the meals he cooks. You can eat here without spending a penny. It’s worth eating, it seems that this time it’s worth it.”

"According to what you said, he can enter the semi-finals."

"This is not nonsense. If he does not enter the semi-finals, there are still people here who can enter the semi-finals."

While waiting for the game to start, He Tai and Leng Xinyi waited quietly.

There was no tension on their faces.

The other contestants were different, walking around in place, it could be seen that he was nervous.

"Junior Sister, are you not nervous at all?"

Seeing the competitor next to him, Yi Tai smiled.

"Brother, you are not talking nonsense, there is nothing to be nervous about, we can win with our eyes closed against such an opponent."

Looking at the opponents around, Leng Xinyi showed a disdainful smile on her face. After all, she is not even 20 years old. She has learned cooking skills. She must have arrogance in her heart outside. Only when she is around Qin Mo can she behave like a rabbit.

"Junior Sister, keep a low profile!"

Seeing Leng Xinyi's expression, Fu Hetai said quickly.

"Brother knows, but these opponents, we are really not interested."

Among the contestants around, Leng Xinyi wondered if there was a chef.

"Junior Sister, but Master said, don't underestimate your opponent at any time, just like you, Junior Sister, who would have thought that someone at such a young age would be the strongest opponent."

Fu Hetai talked about Leng Xinyi, and then praised her, making it difficult for her to get angry.

After half an hour.

The game officially begins.

This time there were more than 200 players.

There is no limit to the dishes for the competition, and within the stipulated one hour, you can choose the ingredients yourself and play freely.

Others need an hour, but Fu Hetai and Leng Xinyi don't need it at all.

Go to the ingredients area and take whatever you see.

Their casual attitude made the contestants around them very uncomfortable. Isn't this contemptuous?

"What are these two young men doing?"

A contestant in his 40s stood in the ingredients area and started to struggle, not knowing what to choose, but at this time, Fu Hetai walked over, picked up an ingredient, and walked on. A girl came from behind.

This is just a few minutes past the game time.

The two had already selected the ingredients, walked back to their places, and began to process the ingredients.

"This is no nonsense"

He didn't close his mouth for a long time before he finished speaking.

Under the amazed eyes of everyone, the other party's kitchen knife used to process the ingredients, I only saw a white light flashing, and the next moment, the ingredients had been processed.

"Is this still a human being? With such great knife skills, they can't do this without decades of kung fu, but how old are they!"

After seeing Fu Hetai and Leng Xinyi's knives handling the ingredients, the contestants around shut their mouths one after another, not daring to say anything, and began to choose their own ingredients seriously.

There are only five people who can advance to the semi-finals. Now, without thinking about it, you know that the two places are gone, and there are only three places left for them.

"MD, what a pity, a small city can meet two perverts."

Just relying on the opponent's knife skills, it can be imagined that his cooking skills must be superior to his own.

"As expected of Ye's pure taste chef in charge, this knife skill is really dazzling."

"It's really a monster, why is he so good, I can't even cook a meal!"

Seeing Fu Hetai and Leng Xinyi's actions, the surrounding citizens were shocked and showed jealous expressions on their faces.

"Have you seen the expressions of those contestants? It's really rich!"

"Haha, they are not opponents of the same level at all. It is already very good that they can persist in the game, and they have not been knocked down."

"It's a good thing I didn't sign up, or else I would have made a fool of myself and added me alone."

"Brother, you are a chef, I really can't tell, I thought you were a white-collar worker!"


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