"The winner is Xia Yu!"

"The first game...Yuanyue wins!"

The female host Aiji Chiyo's unbearable excitement echoed for a long time, which was the background sound of Xia Yu's stepping down.

The riots in the venue are difficult to calm down.

When Natsuyu sat down, Zhu Qing, Dojima Gin, Erina, and even Nakiri Soumei all looked at him with passion.

“Where is ours?”

Zhu Qingying glanced at him.

Just a few minutes ago, Xia Yu handed at least a dozen plates to the guest seat, and there was chaos there.

"Of course I brought it back!"

With his hands on his back, Xia Yu smiled and placed a lunch box on the table of Yuanyue’s waiting table. He uncovered the lid and the fragrance scattered. So, there was only the sound of chewing and eating within ten minutes. I don’t know how many people in the venue were looking at this enviously.

Is it tasty?

This question is redundant.

Even if the ignorant audience observes the guest seats where the riots are difficult to calm down, they will know that the evaluations of classic works given by several previous judges are definitely not exaggerated.

“A classic?”

Yu Hong, the leader of the Yangquan Restaurant competition group, held a small plate and used chopsticks from time to time to set up a thin piece of blood sausage, put it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and his face was filled with enjoyment.

“It’s a classic indeed.”

He spoke and praised: "Western skin, the core of Chinese style. Although red sausage is a Western style, the core is also the most critical point. Control the spice frame of "Blood of Cow, Pig, Bird" and is full of Chinese style!"

A young genius!

Yu Hong didn't say this in his heart, for fear of hitting the young disciples around him.

"Father, isn't this a copycat?"

Yu Han rushed forward from behind and asked in a low voice in Yu Hong's ear. The girl was probably just an adult and was a member of the tourism tour group. She was not on the Yangquan Restaurant’s special competition list.

"imitate?"

Yu Hong shook his head, his eyes deep, swept over the young disciples, and sighed: "If you can imitate this on the spot, add your own things, and turn your opponent's recipes into your own, then you will be... invincible!"

"Invincible?"

The young disciples of Yangquan Restaurant were shocked.

Yu Hong smiled, not going to talk more, and some things were real. He couldn't help but look at the waiting seat of Yuanyue's competition team, and his eyes were on the young chef surrounded by everyone, and he stayed for a long time, "...Does he have some talents?"

This chef Lin vaguely felt a hint of key.

The mystery of the recipe cannot be understood by just looking at it, but all the production links of Bernard's "Black Blood Sausage" are almost unprepared in the eyes of opponents and exposed nakedly, so there is a big problem here.

Even Yu Hong, as Chef Lin, could not understand the proud recipes of a top chef like this.

This boy has a big problem!

Not only Yu Hong thought so, but during the guests, Chef Lin, who witnessed the debut of the A-level division, also had almost the same idea.

Shanghailong Town Restaurant, which was also divided into District A.

Tangshan, a giant who led the team, said to a double ten woman: "Yuqiong, our Tang family is also in the A-level division. In the next eight-to-four knockout round, it is very likely that Yuanyue will encounter... You have to be careful of him!"

Tang Yuqiong, who was wearing men's clothes, nodded softly and looked at the boy waiting for the seat with great interest.

"Imitation? God's imitation?"

"interesting!"

Tang Yuqiong whispered to herself: "...You can really imitate any recipe, and you can further modify it into your own?"

She suddenly felt challenging.

The two factions of the "Food Club" are academic and research schools, and are also amazed by Xia Yu's performance.

"He probably awakened some visual 'food cells'?"

giant Lei Zhe said in a buzzing voice.

"Haha, Lei Zhe, don't measure geniuses with 'food cells' all day!" The academy giant Di Sani laughed loudly, "No matter how strong the food cells are, they are just auxiliary props. The essence of a chef lies in cooking skills! The cooking skills are not strong enough, and no matter how powerful the 'food cells' are, they are just puppets driven by desire and demons!"

Lei Zhe snorted coldly, obviously having a completely different view from Disani.

"When I find a stronger 'food cell' and develop it, even ignorant children can easily defeat the super chef!" he said.

"You are paranoid!"

Academic chef Di Sani shook his head and no longer paid attention to Lei Zhe, who is supremacy of "food cell".

...

In front of the TV where the event is broadcast.

There was a jubilant scene in the Pole Star Door.

Taso-ei and Morita Maki hugged each other, Yoshino Yuki jumped and jumped.

Yukihei Tsuma looked at the young chef who was following the lights and stepped down. He was in a state of excitement but did not show it particularly. Instead, he turned around and clenched his fists quietly and said, "Sure enough, Instructor Xia will not lose!"

Some dark room.

The 'omniscient tracker' Misaru Subaru stared at the TV.

“Is this the real 'imitation'?”

Subaru Misaki suddenly understood.

Imitation is right. Imitation is not original sin. It is also a chef's path to the top. However, pure imitation is just a just beginning!

Misaru, who lost the idea of ​​food, collapsed, suddenly clarified his own path at this moment.

"Maybe I can also imitate on the spot, learn on the spot, and modify on the spot like Lecturer Xia!"

"What's important is that I have my own stuff!"

Subaru Misaki suddenly laughed and fell to his knees on the floor of the room. Tears surged from his eyes. He felt that he had rekindled his passion for cooking. Just like when he was a child, he looked at his father who went to the kitchen all day, and even if he had been watching him all day, he would not feel bored or bored. He suddenly understood why his father alienated him and why he sent him to Yuanyue.

It turned out that he had really taken the wrong path.

Simple imitation will only cause disgust, rather than gaining praise and cheers.

Looking at the familiar people who gained a lot of worship on the picture, Subaru Misaki swore that soon, he would also win something similar with his "imitation"!

...

For the participating team to win a game, Xia Yu stepped down and took a seat, excluding the noisy sounds in the venue. He seemed to be closing his eyes to rest, but in fact he communicated with the chef god space and counted the efforts and gains of this battle.

"【Super Vision】The usage time is 61 minutes and 54 seconds in total."

"You consumed [Psychological Pills]*8."

"The total expenditure is worth 40,000 points."

“Reminder, you have an unnamed ‘Excellent Three Star’ recipe.”

The system says.

"oh--"

Standing in the fantasy kitchen, Xia Yu patted his head and checked his own recipe record.

In the ‘Special Three Star’ column, a new recipe was added. The original two recipes were "Sukiyaki" and "Roar of the Deep Sea". Now the third one was added. The name is? Xia Yu, based on the easy word, it is called "Cow, Pig, Bird Blood Sausage".

Apart from the "Sukiyaki" given to him by Chef Ryoko, I won't say it.

"The Roar of the Deep Sea" and "Cow, Pig, Bird Blood Sausage" were created by Xia Yu, relying on [Super Vision] and "stealed" himself.

Do you want to talk about the common points of the ‘Excellent Three-star’ recipes? Only the minimum conditions are mentioned-

Fusion of at least 2 fantasy ingredients!

Therefore, Xia Yu needs to accumulate. Without mentioning the special "kill" recipe, now looking at the "Special Three Star" column, you will know how much worse his background is compared to the real top special chefs such as Dojima Gin and Kamihara Masato.

"It's not a loss to buy a 'special three-star' recipe for 40,000 fame value!" Xia Yu said secretly.

But checking the remaining 200,000 yuan of fame value, he found that if there was no more fame value, he would soon be unable to afford the expense of stealing recipes from [Super Vision].

In the past two months, the farm's fantasy food expenditure was too high, and now Xia Yu regrets it vaguely.

"…This international competition debut was very successful, can it be recovered a lot, right?"
Chapter completed!