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Chapter 180: The quiz and the big test of the training

"This, this..."

The young man with a cockscomb came to his mind.

The other chefs are also in petrochemical state.

I haven't seen a glowing dish before, so I don't blame them for being shocked. Even though Ryoko Lina has seen it many times, she personally uncovered the cover this time, and the feeling of a heartbeat is indescribable.

The night enlarges the glowing effect.

However, when the light dissipated, the young man with a cockscomb pointed at the food box and exclaimed for the second time: "Ryoko, it's getting fire!"

"What kind of fire is coming, please take a closer look!" Ryoko Lina held back her smile.

"Um?!"

When the chefs present heard this, they looked at each other.

"How could there be a color of flame?" The young man from the cockscomb touched the tuft of hair dyed red on his head, and secretly compared his heart. Damn, the food in the food box was more realistic than the flame effect he made in a high-end hair salon.

"It's not made of artificial pigments, right?"

The young man from Jimcom then muttered, not very convinced that a chef could rely on natural materials to produce such exquisite and flawless effects.

Other chefs also express their opinions.

"What happened to the effect just now?"

The oldest old man was surprised and confused.

"I care more about the feeling of this work of art..." A fashionable middle-aged woman had shiny eyes.

"Did you smell the smell? The spice matching technique is an expert!"

There is a young woman in the tanned and sunburning style.

Ryoko Lina just stood with her arms in her arms, listening to the trainees discussing food, with a slight curve in the corners of her lips, and she felt inexplicably happy.

Inside the shrine hall.

The witch with ice-faced face was also stared at the flame intestines inside the food box, a little at a loss.

"Try it, Grandma Chiyo."

Xia Yu handed a pair of chopsticks.

The owner of the shrine did not pick up the chopsticks, but opened his eyes widened. His eyes, which should have been turbid, suddenly became clear and deep, and asked slowly: "Young man, are you not a neon man?"

"Yes. I'm from China." Xia Yu said, "I have been living in RB with my grandfather for more than ten years."

"No wonder!"

The old woman's voice trembled, "I didn't expect that in this era, I could see the glowing dishes again!"

Xia Yu was shocked. Thinking of the old woman's age, he estimated that this Chiyo mother-in-law must have witnessed the history of World War I and World War II. The most important thing is that she was born and remembered, and she may have happened to witness the most glorious period in the Chinese food industry.

"Mother-in-law!" The witch with ice-faced face suddenly exclaimed. The old woman took the chopsticks, picked up a "flame tornado shark fin intestine" and put it into her mouth, and she burst into tears.

The witch hurriedly took out her handkerchief, but the old woman raised her hand to stop it, allowing tears to flow on her wrinkled face.

"I once went to that mysterious land and had an unforgettable friendship with a Chinese chef... But unfortunately, the contradictions between the Chinese food world and the neon food world were irreconcilable. I returned from my experience and then accepted the arrangement to become a witch in the shrine."

The old woman's voice was very soft, but from the trembling, Xia Yu could hear that she had a very obsession with that past.

"You passed the test."

"Now you are a qualified Chiyo Shrine trainer."

Xia Yu came out of the main hall.

If we talk about the Chinese food and neon food industry decades ago, we cannot avoid the war. He didn't think much about it. It was normal for the old man to know that luminous cuisine was normal. After all, the chefs Liu Maoxing, Lan Feihong and others in that era might still be alive.

When he found Ryoko Lina, Xia Yu found that the group of training chefs were silent, each savoring his "flame tornado shark fin intestines".

"Exquisite conception!"

The middle-aged man with great courage first reached out to Xia Yu and shook hands with him friendly, "I am Takei Shinji, the chairman and chief chef of Takei Hotel Chain Group..."

"I'm Mami Kanejo..." The woman with healthy daily wheat-colored skin walked over and said, "the special food consultant of hub food."

Hub food?

Xia Yu was stunned at this point, and he was a little familiar with the company name.

"Hub Food is the company of the sisters Qianmu Xiaya and Qianmu Xiaya? Those are the two famous spice queens!" Xia Yu then gave a thumbs up.

Other chefs came to say hello one after another, which was a recognized procedure.

The young man with a cockscomb stood up with an unhappy look on his face, not intending to come.

"Okay, let's continue to communicate tonight-"

Among the crowd, the oldest old man, who seemed to be named Hasegawa Ichiro, the manager of a famous Japanese restaurant, hosted the rally.

“The content is still the heat.”

"You can speak freely and share what you have any experience."

Seeing this, Xia Yu nodded secretly.

This is the exchange meeting between trainees. In other words, it is the exchange of experience levels among quasi-special chefs in small circles.

As a newcomer, Xia Yu felt that he needed to strengthen his presence, and the topic tonight happened to be one of his areas of expertise, so Xia Yu raised his hand.

"Oh? Xia Yujun, please tell me, let's listen." Hasegilo said with a smile.

Ryoko Lina quietly left. Xia Yu cleared her throat and began her discussion of the "hot" technique.

[Explosion Flame] The cooking skills gave him a deep understanding of the use of flames.

As he spoke slowly, the training chefs' expressions gradually became solemn, and some chefs seemed to have some understanding.

The exchange meeting lasted for two hours. After the end, Xia Yu found Ryoko Lina on the mountain.

"Note that there will be a small training test six days later. All trainees will cook a dish for Chiyo's mother-in-law to taste and give it a ranking. The top three are eligible for the second round of the test. If the second round is also passed, it means that the training is qualified." Ryoko Lina told him outside the bedroom door, "It doesn't matter if this training fails. You can come here next time until you pass."

When he covered the door, a system's task prompt appeared in Xia Yu's eyes.

“【Study and Exam】.”

"Tip: Among the quasi-super-level chefs, break through the siege, rank among the top three, and pass the first training test."

"Reward: 5 talent points, "Seven Stars Pojun Xun Cut" (Cooking Skills)."

Bang.

Xia Yu sat on the bed, shaking his head at the task.

The group of trainee chefs were all nine-star chefs. He was a two-star chef. Fortunately, no one asked about his level of IgO chefs, otherwise, once he answered, the trainee chefs would have another attitude.

igo chef level!

"I went to take the rating exam and passed the three-star or four-star test. If I were five-star, I could still pass the question as long as I was not tricky." Xia Yu had a full understanding of his cooking skills.

Although it made a "flame tornado shark fin intestine", it is not allowed to be a little arrogant.

The Nine-Star Chef is much better than Lancelot and others.

However, when he has come, Xia Yu always wants to try his best to rank high, and even if he fails in the final attack, he will not be at the bottom.

"Try it!"

Xia Yu clenched his fists, with a look of eagerness in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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