This is destined to be an unusual halberd.

As we walked gradually approached the steps leading to the front desk, the corridor was no longer empty. Under the corner of the wall, several security personnel arranged by Liu stood.

Hearing the footsteps, these security personnel came to the teenager.

The eyes of these people looking at Xia Yu are a microcosm of the corner of the audience seat of this halberd. They have doubts, indifference, and encouragement.

Xia Yu didn't have the time to wave hello to these security workers, carrying a black stick on his shoulders, carrying a kitchen utensil box in his hand, and walking straight. As he stepped onto the steps, the sudden sound in his mind shook his whole body.

How can I forget the mission?

Both hands were busy, otherwise Xia Yu would have patted his forehead and looked dazed.

Hurry up and see the new task you just received.

""Big Break": Please win the host in a critical battle."

“Reward: [Seed of the Fighting Boss] (Talent).”

"Punishment of failure: Delete number."

There is no long textual information, task content, rewards and even punishment column, which is very simple and easy to understand.

Xia Yu twitched suddenly, "Wait, what is this saying about deleting a number?"

"If the task fails, the host branding is unsavory, then all stored character data has been cleared." The mechanical sound of the system caused a drop of cold sweat to flow down Xia Yu's forehead.

Be good.

Clear role data?

"Well, my existence will be erased?" His throat tightened.

When this meme might fall on his head, Xia Yu found that he couldn't laugh.

"Won't."

The system gave a clear answer, but Xia Yu found that he could not relax. If he was defeated, his efforts for one year would be wasted. Although he retained the hope of retraining, the system data was the same thing. It was a shame that he could not erase!

Can't lose!

Taking a breath, Xia Yu's eyes were firm and then raised his foot to the stairs leading to the front desk. The lights in the sky quickly splashed from his head. Unlike in the claustrophobic passage, the eyes looked at each other. Such a gaze of attention seemed to activate the hyperactivity factor hidden in the blood.

"Has that guy arrived long ago?"

Far away, he glanced at another open kitchen on the stage, and Wei Zhong stared at him coldly behind the kitchen counter.

Xia Yu walked into his kitchen while maintaining communication with the system, "System, what is [Seed of Food]? Can you explain it clearly so that I can be more motivated!"

"This talent is the core of the food dominance system, and its status is equivalent to the chef's heart of the food system."

"Acquiring this talent makes it easier for the host to control fantasy ingredients, and the wider gate to the world of incredible ingredients will be opened to the host."

For some reason, the system's mechanical tone as usual made Xia Yu feel seduced.

Is it a door to a wider world?

Xia Yu wanted to laugh, but he should put more doubts on his heart first. He stopped and the kitchen utensil box fell on the floor. As for the black stick on his shoulder, it was straight on the kitchen counter in front of him.

call--

At this point, Xia Yu had the leisure to interrupt communication with the system and looked up at the dark audience in front of him.

Several cameras, either on the ground, or extend the robotic arms in mid-air.

The silent venue, the scene of broadcasting its real-time status to the world, and the gazes not far away, Lan Fengxian, Liu Lao Taigong and others...

There is no fluctuation in my heart.

Xia Yu chuckled in his heart and said, "This scene is not much different from the past events and food, but the opponent..."

His eyes were turned to the kitchen opposite again.

Seeing the shadow standing with his arms in his arms, Xia Yu's pupils shrank slightly, his heart rested on his chest, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air, "Dongdong!"

It is like a tactful thing, and it spits out onomatopoeia.

"Ha, that's right, that's how throbbing it feels!"

His fluctuating expression was gradually replaced by a smile from the heart.

In the camera, the boy's smile has an extremely magical infectious effect.

Ye Feizhou, in the first row of the guest seat, looked up at the broadcast screen. The magnified young face, dongdong, dongdongdong, dongdongdong, rushing drums vaguely sounded in his heart, and a layer of black clouds swept across the sky, and the small mountain city on the ground seemed to be about to be washed away by the airflow.

roar!

The black dragon, which was making waves, poked out a head from the thick black clouds, and its eyes clearly stated excitement.

Ye Feizhou felt his rapid heartbeat, "Is this his voice?"

"Um?"

Wei Zhong, who was locked by Xia Yu's eyes, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Do you call yourself a dragon?" There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of your mouth, "If you are a dragon, you will also be a young dragon that is not as good as a climax. At this time, you should be buried in the deep pool and hibernate me well. Don't come out to make trouble!"

"My generation is not old, this is not your time!"

Bang!

Wei Zhong slapped him on the kitchen table. In an instant, the black clouds and the black dragon that Ye Feizhou saw vaguely, immediately collapsed. A pair of palms surrounded by golden light, like the Tathagata's handprints from the sky, captured the evil dragon!

"Look at me to capture the dragon--"

In the camera, Wei Zhong's lips moved, as if conveying such a lip word.

Xia Yu's mouth also opened and closed silently.

Three arrows?

Wei Zhong frowned, what does it mean!

"clang!"

At this time, the sound of golden gongs on the sidelines sounded, and the female host Qi Qingyan shouted: "I announce that this halberd food officially begins!"

"The cooking time of the food halberd is limited to 2 hours!"

"Players can freely use any kitchen utensils and ingredients. The final outcome depends on the number of votes for the review. Those who get 3 votes first will win automatically!"

here we go!

Xia Yu immediately withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and carried a bag of flour on the kitchen counter.

When doughing pasta, flour is the first element.

As for recipes and other things, Xia Yu had prepared a few days ago, so this time the halberd was different from the past. The sound of the gong at the opening had just fallen, and no matter Xia Yu or Wei Zhong, they immediately entered the working state.

Unlike Xia Yu's first steps to get flour, Wei Zhong first spread a large piece of fresh pork on the chopping board!

"Just ordinary pork, not fantasy ingredients?"

There were whispers below.

"Tsk, I've never seen those fantasy ingredients in bathroom and kitchen!" A guest said with a smile.

"look--"

When he took the pork, Wei Zhong took a handful of the straight blade that cuts the meat in the tool box. At the same time, he was not idle with his left hand, and he also took a dagger-shaped kitchen blade from the tool box that seemed to be specializing in dealing with fruits and vegetables.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Work started together!

The camera draws closer to capture many shocking little details.

"Did you see it? My God, the pork pellets are like made from a machine, and the slice is the size of soybeans!"

"And these white grain fruits and vegetables... are they horse's hooves?"

A small sword technique shocked many viewers.

In the guest seat, Lan Fengxian was full of solemnity. "This wonderful control is only possible for me to cultivate the "Hand of God" to the point of perfection. He is indeed Huang He's favorite student, and he has used most of the old guy's kung fu for himself!"

Wang Gong and Liu Lao Taigong also stared at Wei Zhong's hand holding the knife, "This is a living robot!"

The focus is not on a box of famous kitchen blades, but on these hands!

No matter how sharp the kitchen knife is, it is an external object, but if your hands have the agility of taking over the world, just like personal talent, it can be compared with various god-level talents such as super smell, super vision, and super hearing, that would be very terrible.

There is no doubt.

Most of Wei Zhong's cooking skills focus on these hands.

"Well, the salt is salty, so the amount can be less." Before mixing the pork with fine salt and other seasonings, Wei Zhong rolled up his fingernails and put them in his mouth to carefully identify the smell of salt.

Because there are significant differences in salt origin, the salt produced in each region is either slightly salty, lighter, or more trace elements.

These details are very necessary in the eyes of famous chefs!
Chapter completed!