The person in charge of the venue, Eio Furuyama, stared at Xia Tian and Luo Gen who were showing off their skills in the venue, gnashing his teeth as if he wanted to eat them alive.
The look on Eio Furuyama's eyes that were about to burst into flames was in stark contrast to the expectant looks in the other diners' eyes. However, it stands to reason that the grand culinary showdown between Xia Tian and Logan's Shokugeki, even if he was not the protagonist, was the reason to plan the entire final.
The person in charge of the venue should also be proud of this grand cooking event, instead of looking at Xia Tian and Logan with hatred on their faces.
It's very simple. Everything has a degree. Once it exceeds that degree, even a good thing may turn into a big trouble in the eyes of some people. The person in charge of the venue is this kind of person.
This is the second time Gushan has complained to Xia Tian and Luo Gen on the field. The first time was at noon. The game between Xia Tian and Luo Gen was so exhausting that the organizer's staff were exhausted. No matter what the reason was,
While Xia Tian and Logan were still working hard to prepare the venue, the staff provided by the organizer had already left the venue early.
Although knowledgeable cooks know that the staff should not be blamed, but that the contestants this time are too perverted, huh! Yes, they can only be described as perverted. How pitiful, this is the first time they have seen them
Chefs with such terrifying physical abilities, whether it is the old man Logan or the young man Xia Tian, can only be described as non-human.
But knowledgeable people understand that the onlookers understand this. They only saw that the organizer's staff could not keep up with the chef's rhythm and collapsed so easily. This is entirely the responsibility of the organizer and the final venue.
Human incompetence, Eio Furuyama can imagine that the feedback from diners after the game was all dissatisfaction with him.
It was already sad enough, but when the game time went to two o'clock in the afternoon, the staff had already been rotated twice, and now the staff in charge of support on the field was already the third group, which made it even more difficult.
People feel that their faces are dull.
But misfortunes never come singly. Suddenly, a staff member ran over in a hurry. Seeing this, Eio Furuyama felt a sudden change in his heart and asked quickly:
"What's wrong, something happened!"
"Ingredients……"
The staff said nervously: "The ingredients are bad, there are not enough!!"
"What!!"
Eio Furuyama was shocked, and suddenly felt dizzy. He shook his head violently, grabbed the staff, and asked:
"How is it possible? The ingredients...how is it possible that there are not enough ingredients??"
"...Jinhua pig is a high-end ingredient, and the ingredients used by Mr. Logan are abalone, sea cucumber, shark's fin and other rare seafood ingredients..."
After hearing the staff's explanation, the person in charge said impatiently:
"Of course I know, but we have specially reserved rare ingredients for this competition. How come there are not enough ingredients?"
Seeing the fierce look of the person in charge, the staff swallowed in fear and whispered:
"Yes, it's like this. Originally, our food reserves were sufficient, but, but..."
Seeing the staff hesitating, Furuyama Eio was so anxious that he almost vomited blood and said anxiously:
"Speak quickly! Don't waste time..."
"But the cooking speed of the two contestants is too fast, far exceeding the consumption speed of the ingredients. If this continues, the ingredients can only last for half an hour at most..."
"What! Half an hour..."
Gushan really couldn't stand this time. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the staff supported him and prevented him from making a fool of himself.
It is now two o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still two full hours before the end of the game. Even if you exclude half an hour, there is still one and a half hours, but the number of diners at the venue is still increasing. At that time, he announced that he had run out of ingredients.
And the decisive battle of the Shoji ended early. I'm afraid that if the directors of the conference don't deal with him, he will be overwhelmed by these angry diners.
Never doubt the pursuit of delicious food in this world. If you disappoint them, they will make you despair!
"Two great gods, please use your magical powers... Wuwu~"
Gushan was really about to cry this time. If he could, he wanted to rush to the cooking venue and beg for mercy from the two chefs, Xia Tian and Luo Gen. But in reality, he could only watch helplessly and couldn't show a trace.
mood.
Now even if he wanted to gather ingredients from outside, it was too late, and just when Gushan was anxious, a majestic voice suddenly sounded.
"What's wrong, Gushan..."
When Gu Shan heard this voice, his whole body tensed up, he turned around and bowed quickly:
"Commander in Chief!"
The staff beside him also hurriedly bowed and saluted. Yes, the person who came was none other than Nakiri Senzaemon. He put his hands in his sleeves and walked vigorously to Furuyama. Seeing his sweaty and nervous look, he suddenly frowned.
road:
"What happened?"
"Yes, Commander-in-Chief!"
Furuyama gave a wry smile and informed Nakiri Senzaemon about the shortage of ingredients. After hearing this, Nakiri Senzaemon asked with some confusion:
"I remember that all kinds of high-end ingredients for this competition were prepared in double the quantity as before. How could it not be enough this time?"
Hearing Nakiri Senzaemon's doubts, Furuyama suddenly explained with a bitter look on his face:
"Commander, the ingredients consumed by Player Xia Tian and Mr. Logan have long exceeded our estimate of the daily consumption of ingredients by a medium-sized store in the food city. The cooking skills and cooking speed of these two people simply caught us off guard.
Be on guard!"
"Yeah?"
Nakiri Senzaemon looked at the two people who were showing off their gorgeous cooking skills in the field, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. He didn't expect that someone really broke the coordination of modern capital power with his personal cooking skills.
“But isn’t this what I’m looking for in a real chef?”
Nakiri Senzaemon unconsciously tightened his fists in his sleeves, looked at Furuyama who was still uneasy, and said comfortingly:
"Okay, I can't blame you for what happened this time. I will have people prepare the missing ingredients later."
Furuyama breathed a sigh of relief. With Nakiri Senzaemon's words, he had an explanation for the entire board of directors, but he still reminded him with some worry:
"But Commander-in-Chief, if we transport ingredients from outside, there seems to be not enough time..."
Before Furuyama finished speaking about his worries, he was interrupted by Nakiri Senzaemon with a wave of his hand:
"That's the time you think it is. In my eyes, nothing is impossible."
There was an inexplicable domineering tone in the voice, which showed the master's incomparable confidence. Gushan was stunned, but his heart suddenly calmed down.
Because the person speaking is the "Demon King of Food" in the world of neon cuisine - Nakiri Senzaemon!!!