When they saw the strange scene in the kitchen, everyone unconsciously covered their eyes. Only Saiba Joichiro and Yukihira Soma were still looking directly at the scene in the kitchen with their eyes, staring at the glowing
Dough.
"Huh! Soma-chan, it looks like... you have met your opponent!"
Saiba Joichiro sighed, looked at Yukihira Soma, and patted his son's shoulder to show encouragement.
In their world, luminous dishes are not uncommon, not to mention that Joichiro himself can make luminous dishes. But a chef who makes the ingredients shine before the cooking is completed can be said even in the world of Shokuki.
It's very few.
Souma Yukihira's expression went through a series of changes. First he was surprised at first, then turned serious, and then he showed a big smile and asked his father:
"Dad, who is stronger between you and that person? You can't beat him, can you?"
"Damn thing!"
Saiba Joichiro patted Yukihira's shoulder so hard that his whole body sank into the ground, and at the same time he cursed:
"Who am I, your father? I am a chef named "Shura" and the owner of Yukihira Teishoku House. Before this fight even started, you are questioning me! I think you don't have confidence in yourself?"
Faced with Joichiro's fierce reaction, Soma Yukihira just quietly took off the chef's towel on his hand, his eyes burning with strong fighting spirit.
"Why don't you have confidence? I'm excited! The stronger the opponent, the more exciting the Shokugeki will be! I can't wait!"
"Haha... That's right, Joichiro, your son is much more ambitious than you."
The moment Xing Ping Soma said these words, a purple glow suddenly rolled up in the kitchen, covering the colorful colors. Then Mo Yueyin slowly appeared in front of everyone along the purple light belt.
Seeing the beautiful purple figure, Ichiro Saiba raised his eyebrows and took a good look at Mo Yueyin.
"I really didn't expect that the elementary school girl who could only huddle behind others is now the owner of a big restaurant. It's really different in the world!" Then he sighed.
However, Mo Yueyin didn't care about Saiba Joichiro's sigh, and walked over directly, looking up at the man named "Shura", and hummed in a cold tone:
"It seems that you have not forgotten the agreement you made back then."
"Of course, how could I forget that?" Ichiro Saiba smiled faintly, then looked past Mo Yueyin and looked at Wei Cheng behind him.
"According to the rules, he and Sozhen can only use my and Yu's recipes. Look at this momentum... You shouldn't have violated the rules, right?"
"Of course not! Who do you think I, Mo Yueyin, am? That recipe was left by him back then and I gave it to Wei Cheng with my own hands. If I want to defeat a defeated general like you, how can I resort to those unscrupulous tricks!
"
For a moment, the two of them were tit for tat, and they actually started to argue with each other.
While the two were bickering, the colorful halo that shrouded the entire kitchen slowly dissipated. When all the light dispersed, Luo Tianyi and others standing outside the kitchen couldn't help but gasp.
I saw that in the entire kitchen, in addition to the glowing ball of dough in Wei Cheng's hand, there were countless large bowls. Each large bowl was filled with noodle soup, evenly distributed in the kitchen, and they were indistinguishable at a glance.
Clear quantity.
Even the refrigerator was filled with noodle bowls. Apparently before they came, Wei Cheng had been practicing cooking like crazy, which resulted in the scene in front of him.
"About ten bowls of dough, will two bowls shine..."
"That's it! The opponent has already arrived, so we can only practice here first..."
Wei Cheng glanced at the noodle bowls scattered throughout the kitchen, sighed in his heart, and slowly placed the dough that was emitting colorful light in his hand on the table, and met the burning eyes of Yukihira Soma.
The momentum of a decisive battle between people is about to break out.
"I've admired your name for a long time, Yukihira Soma, your name is well known in the Otosei Academy!"
"Huh? Is it true or not, I am so famous in the college headquarters?"
"Yes! Did you know that I once met Isekhui inside the academy... (started to chat)"
Everyone: “…”
The atmosphere of the decisive battle was instantly destroyed!
Right now, the two of you are actually chatting?
If you ignore Wei Cheng's chef's skirt that has been dyed white by flour, everyone will think that this is two teenagers discussing what to eat for lunch!
"Stop making trouble!" Mo Yueyin intercepted Wei Cheng's next sentence with a headache. She stretched out her hand and an invisible force directly pulled Wei Cheng out of the kitchen and came to the front of everyone.
"Take a rest first. You just kneaded hundreds of balls of dough, your hands must be sore."
"No, Aunt Mo, my hands are not sore and I can start eating halberds now..."
Hearing Wei Cheng's words, everyone was shocked again, and their eyes unconsciously turned to the failed works in the kitchen.
Those noodles... at least you need to knead a hundred balls of dough to make them.
After Wei Cheng finished kneading a hundred pieces of dough, he actually said that his hands were not sore?
And look at this guy’s energetic look, but how does he look like he’s just kneaded the dough? This guy’s endurance is terrifying!
"Um?"
Seeing Wei Cheng's reply, although Mo Yueyin was surprised in her heart, a thin purple flame lit up in her hand, and she looked at Wei Cheng with a smile.
"No...it's okay. I'm going to rest right away."
After seeing Mo Yueyin's strong attitude, Wei Cheng ran away immediately, leaving everyone confused.
Unexpectedly, Luo Tianyi's sudden words refreshed everyone's outlook.
"Wei Cheng, if those noodles are useless, can you give them to me?"
"..."
"Of course, Tianyi, you can eat it. If you finish it, I will lose!"
Others: "That's enough for you!"
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Just after they settled down with each other, Wei Cheng and Yukihei Soma finally stood on opposite cooking tables and were about to start the halberd-eating competition.
Mo Yueyin and Saiba Joichiro stood on both sides of the stage respectively, serving as judges for this Shokugeki competition.
Luo Tianyi and Le Zhengling, who had followed them secretly, were sitting at the dining table. Although they could not become judges, they still had the pleasure of being small judges.
Moreover, it can be said that there are many people joining in the fun. After Luo Tianyi arrived at V Restaurant, he and Le Zhengling even called all the guests who were originally dining at V Restaurant to watch the show together.
"Oh my god! Isn't that "Shura" Joichiro? Why is he here?"
"You idiot, I heard that Shura's apprentice was going to compete with the hall owner's favorite disciple, so you asked us to come to the show!"
"True or false, then according to this statement, wouldn't it be a good show to watch?"
"Yes. They are going to hold a so-called shokuji, which is a competition between chefs, and they will compete based on the outcome of the apprentices!"
"Hoho, this is wonderful..."
Various voices came and went, causing Wei Cheng, who was standing on the stage, to twitch the corners of his mouth, and glared fiercely at the Demon King of Luo who was acting maliciously.
I have to say that starting to cook in the presence of so many people is very different from studying alone in the kitchen, at least in terms of the psychological pressure it brings.
But even in the face of this situation, Wei Cheng still showed a confident smile and looked at Yukihira Soma across from him.
"It looks like we are going to take action..."
Thinking that he was facing the protagonist of "The Spirit of the Halberd Eater", Wei Cheng took a few deep breaths and recalled the scenes he had just practiced.
Then, when Joichiro was about to announce the start of the shokuji, Wei Cheng turned on a certain switch in his heart.
