"ha--"

Swallowed the turkey meat in his mouth, and the general coach Yuanyue, who was in a state of bursting clothes, was covered in fog.

Teachers and students of Yuanyue were silly expressions.

Except for Nakiri Sensaemon who was still sitting in the seat, the other four judges, Gin Dojima, Masato Kamihara, Sonta Aoki, and Lina Ryoko, all spontaneously left their seats, holding hands in front of the seat, turning around in circles, and flying.

cough.

Nakiri Sesaemon coughed heavily, and the four judges woke up, look at me, let me see you.

Ryoko Lina's cheeks were flushed, and she pulled her hands away in a cold manner, and returned to her position to sit down, but the heart in her chest was still pounding, telling her how incredible the food fantasy she had just experienced was.

Masato Kamihara also returned to sit down, which was quite embarrassing.

Dojima Gin, Aoki Sonta looked indifferent.

"Why do I feel that the combination of eight spices and another flavor makes me feel familiar." Gin Dojima murmured with his chin.

Aoki Sect touched his bald head, which was faintly sweating, and stared at Xia Yu tightly. His admiring gaze seemed to be looking at a treasure of the past, "You made me unbelievable..."

After talking a few times incredible, Aoki Sonta's voice was a little trembling and asked, "What's the name of this dish?"

"The main cooking technique is beggar chicken, but not traditional beggar chicken. I gave it a nearly perfect spice combination, and then, a nearly perfect heat." Xia Yu thought, spreading his hands simply, "As for the name, I didn't think of it!"

"The quintet of spices-"

"The temperature of walking on the extreme-"

Nakiri Sesaemon suddenly interrupted, "It's better to call it 'Nine-Leather Fire Phoenix'!"

Jiuling Fire Phoenix?

When I thought of swallowing food, the four judges, including Phoenix, Dojima Gin, Ryoko Lina, and others who saw bathed in the sacred flames, all nodded in agreement.

"This name is good!" Aoki Sonta gave a thumbs up.

“The quintet of spices!”

Dojima Gin said with a whistle, and finally knew what was going on with the familiarity of the spice structure. He stared at Xia Yu and looked at him, laughing and crying.

"You, you learned this spice-matching technique from my 'Spice Hokkien Egypt'?" Gin Dojima sighed, "No wonder, I said why there are nine pyramids trying to open up my treasure house of taste!"

"Hey! What a pity!" Gin Dojima continued to smile softly.

"Yes, what a pity!"

Aoki Sonta responded.

"The two flavors are so different from the heat!" Ryoko Lina said, lowering her eyelids slightly, and her long eyelashes were shaking, obviously her mood was still very exciting. She forced herself to say in a cold voice, "The smell of flame is a little worse, and the taste of spice quintet is also a little worse!"

The students of Yuanyue were confused when they heard it.

Is this a derogatory or praise?

The tutors, professors, and the ten masters of Yuanyue, including Si Yingshi who were standing next to him, all had a dull expression.

“Two smells of walking on the ultimate road!”

Masato Kamihara could not hide his amazement, "These two flavors are separated from each other, and alone can form a dish that is close to the special quality. Now, they are perfectly integrated into the "Nine-Level Fire Phoenix". The pseudo-extreme flame taste is the ninth chapter of the Spice Nine. You use flames to reinterpret this spice combination... It is simply a fantasy power!"

"And, you actually succeeded!"

"The native chicken is reborn in the tempering of spices and flames, soars in the nine heavens, takes off all the mortal cloaks, and becomes... Phoenix, Phoenix!"

After tremblingly speaking, Masato Kamihara stopped talking, but held the chopsticks and tried the second piece of chicken.

Seeing this, Gin Dojima and Sonta Aoki walked back quickly, sat on the chair, and lowered their chopsticks again.

Just like enjoying the delicacies of mountains and seas, it took a quarter of an hour to eat the chicken in the lotus leaves and wait for a full chew for five heavyweight judges to chew them slowly before eating the chicken in the lotus leaves. During this period, Xia Yu specially left a bowl of it, intending to wait until the review is over and enjoy his mouth.

The auditorium was quiet for a few minutes before the female host Rika Kawashima stuttered: "Please, please ask the judges to score!"

But no one spoke.

Seeing this, Kawashima Riki looked dark and said, "Please give a score!"

“Cannot rate it!”

Gin Dojima suddenly said, "We cannot rate the 'Nine-Level Fire Phoenix' by the standards of students. It is not enough at the level of teachers, but with the special standards, this dish barely has the quality of a special one-star!"

Ri Kawashima was stunned when he heard this, "One-star special?"

"Yes!" Gin Dojima was entangled, "If you have a single pseudo-extreme flavor, it would be a pseudo-extreme cuisine. However, 'Jiu Ling Fire Phoenix' contains two pseudo-extreme flavors, and it is a perfect fusion..."

As he said that, Gin Doshima could only ask for help from Kamihara Masato.

"Minister Shenyuan, according to the evaluation criteria of the IGO organization for special cuisine, do you think the 'Jiu Ling Huo Phoenix' has the quality of a special one-star?" he asked in a voice.

Masato Kamihara shook his head first and nodded.

"A special chef, even if he has a recipe, cannot make this special dish with a very personal mark."

"But if you say you reach the first-class special star, it's still a little bit short of it." Masato Kamihara was also very confused. "The ultimate of flames, the spice nude, and when they really reach the top, the 'Nine-Level Fire Phoenix' is a special two-star, a special three-star, and even a special killer dish!"

"But it is still in fertility and cannot be scored!"

Masato Kamihara sighed.

“Cannot rate it!”

Aoki Sonta, Ryoko Lina looked at each other.

"The five judges...no scored!"

Yuanyue Auditorium was silent, and no one expected this to be the result.

But no one dares to question the jury headed by Sesaemon Nakiri.

"Are you winning or losing?"

"Idiot, haven't you heard it? You can't rate it! That guy's level has far exceeded the level of the student, and even most of our Yuanyue tutors are not as good as him!"

"What? He has no score. Senior Si Yingshi won!"

The auditorium was noisy in an instant, and Yuanyue students were split into two factions, one was captured by Xia Yu's craftsmanship and cooking, while the other was the firm Yuanyue Party, who supported Si Yingshi.

Seeing the chaos, a group of people in the Pole Star Door were shocked.

"Awesome!"

Yukihei Tsuma clenched his fists excitedly, and his eyes were always on Xia Yu. It was as if he was the subject of the words of the teacher and student Yuanyue, and his eyes were full of longing.

The ten heroes gathered in the corner of the venue, their expressions were not much better than ordinary students.

Yisehui's face was solemn, and her eyes were filled with disbelief.

Erina Nakiri hugged her arms and stood in front of the railing, staring at Natsuyu's back, and she was relieved about this result.

There is no winning or losing.

Because Xia Yu has no score.

However, in fact, everyone in Yuanyue knew very well that they were the ones who lost.
Chapter completed!