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Chapter 165 The final begins

"...The finals of the "Pastry King" cooking competition are about to begin..."

It's finally about to begin. Xia Tian almost fell asleep while listening to Nakiri Senzaemon below. However, this also made Xia Tian certain one thing, that is, every successful leader has... countless words.

The long speech is simply called "nonsense"!

Xia Tian opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that Logan was looking at ease with his eyes closed, as if he was very accustomed to this kind of scene!

Wait, get used to it!!

Xia Tian suddenly became energetic. Could it be that the lectures in the dark cooking world are also the same as now, are they the five major cadres? This is quite interesting, which one of such down-to-earth cadres will be? Or all of them, but probably not all of them.

Bar!

Although Mila and Zhu Qi are good at cooking, a woman and a child really can't intimidate the people below. After all, none of them are kind people. Could it be Yan Xian? That's not right. With him

That loose personality may not be used at all. Yakan meets all the requirements. He is obviously the first master of cooking. And his nonchalant expression has strength and intimidation. It is enough to calm down.

The gang of gangsters living downstairs.

But for someone who is not good at words and prefers practical actions, it is really difficult for him. So there is only the last person left, Kaiyou! It is really a surprise! Thinking of this, Xia Tian couldn't help but smile.

Get up...

At the same time, in an unknown place in the world, in a dark and quiet secret room, a man in ancient robes with long, strong hair was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Suddenly, the man's brows suddenly frowned, and then he opened his mouth.

He opened his eyes, showing a puzzled look...

The venue for the cooking finals!

"...The cooking finals are about to begin, but the rules and review mechanisms for this finals are different from the past!" Having said this, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Nakiri Senzaemon's lips. This immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Out of curiosity, even Xia Tian and Luo Gen in the audience couldn't help but show doubts, wondering what kind of medicine this old man was selling in his gourd.

"This cooking competition will no longer limit any theme. The chefs can use whatever they want, as long as it matches the pastry cuisine. At the same time, the review mechanism of this competition will be changed to an open format, and the reviewer will be any tourist present!"

Speaking of this, Nakiri Senzaemon paused deliberately before continuing: "This cooking competition will be conducted in the same manner as a physical store. All tourists and people who enter the food city can ask the staff at the entrance to

You will get a score card there, each score card represents one point. After tasting the dishes of the two contestants, you can submit the score card to your approved chef, and we will have dedicated staff to make statistics."

"In order to give every visitor to the food city the opportunity to participate in this review, the operating hours will be from 10 am to 4 pm, and at the same time..."

Nakiri Senzaemon suddenly pointed at the camera and said seriously:

"...At the same time, we also welcome anyone to come and participate in this grand cooking review. I guarantee with the honor of the Nakiri family that the pastry skills of the two chefs will definitely not disappoint any of you this time."

!This may also be the best pasta dish you have ever tasted..."

Such a big breath! The whole audience was in an uproar. They looked at Nakiri Senzaemon in front of them with some disbelief. They were shocked that Nakiri Senzaemon dared to make such a promise, and at the same time they were full of expectations for the next meal of Shokugeki.

And Logan was also a little surprised and said:

"It's really interesting. It seems that this neon chef is also a wonderful person!"

Xia Tian, ​​on the other hand, had a weird look on his face. Logan didn’t know. Wasn’t he still clear? This was clearly just a renaming of Totsuki Academy’s “Moon Festival”, and then it was copied. And it was even more confusing.

What Xia Tian didn't expect was that the old man Nakiri Senzaemon would even use the Nakiri family as a guarantee in order to promote his food city plan.

"This crazy old man!"

Xia Tian couldn't help but gritted his teeth. It can be imagined that this cooking competition is destined to be a protracted battle that is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Looking at the excited expressions of the dense crowd around him, Xia Tian couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

Moreover, the old man even took a close-up shot in the live broadcast at the end. It is conceivable that with Nakiri Senzaemon's great fame and prestige, it is certain that the number of people coming to the food city will definitely explode again!

This old man clearly wants to exhaust me to death. Xia Tian feels exhausted now. He was a little embarrassed at first, but now it seems that he is still too kind. After the game, he directly held a kitchen knife to Nakiri Senzaemon.

put the knife on his neck, and asked him to add money. If he didn't give it, he would put away the knife and drop it, the big dog's head... Bah, bah, no, pick up the knife and drop it to scare him first, and let's talk about the rest later.

The boat has been made, even if you don't get on it, you have to get on it!

Logan on the side saw Xia Tian's face changing from green to white, and he suddenly said with some fun:

"Why, boy, are you scared!"

"Ah bah~"

Xia Tian straightened up his chest, looking full of confidence. Now he felt uncomfortable looking at the old man. It happened that there was also the oldest one here. Xia Tian mocked unceremoniously:

"It's ridiculous that I'm afraid! Old man, you should worry about yourself. Can you withstand such a high-intensity cooking competition at such an old age? Don't lie down before it's halfway through. Others will

You still have to blame me..."

Sure enough, Xia Tian, ​​who was full of anger, activated his poisonous tongue attribute directly to the MAX. Logan almost lost his breath after saying one sentence, and his old face turned red in a rare way. Unfortunately, because he was not good at words, he kept all the words he said in his heart.

He could only angrily try to make Xia Tian look good in the upcoming competition.

Alas, please forgive the lack of language in the late Qing Dynasty. After all, there was no Internet at that time, and Xia Tian was a graduate who was deeply influenced by the Internet in his previous life.

The two are completely incomparable in certain attributes. Even if Logan lived for more than a hundred years and ate more salt than rice in the summer, the difference in environment would still be a huge gap...

At this time, Nakiri Senzaemon was also observing the audience in the audience, and saw that their faces were full of enthusiasm, and they couldn't help waving their hands in excitement, not to mention the data on the increasing number of tourists in the food city that had just been compiled by the assistant.

, his plan was already half successful. At this time, he couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.

Then Nakiri Senzaemon looked at Xia Tian and Logan who looked impatient in the venue, and the rest depended on their performances.

"Then, I declare: Shoji...start war!!!!"


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