"Next, let's just think of this as a little bit of fun for you!"
As Xiang En's voice fell, the results of the competitions from all over Neon appeared on the screen in the center of the venue, as if to deliberately discourage everyone. The upper screen showed a map of the entire Neon territory.
Everything you see is a red color. Starting from Hokkaido and then to the two major regions of Kanto and Kansai, all the battle points with the dark cuisine world are marked in red, and all the flags of the dark cuisine world are hung. The whole place is neon.
Shrouded in the shadow of Hei Yunqi.
"How... how is it possible? Did everyone lose?"
Everyone present opened their mouths, looking at what was happening in front of them in disbelief, and rubbed their eyes vigorously, for fear that they were their own hallucinations.
But no matter how much they don't want to believe it, the cruel facts are right in front of them, and no matter how much they deny and deceive themselves, they can't change everything.
The red color of the neon map is like the blood left behind by the neon cuisine world.
Not only that, except for the big central screen that has not changed, other screens between the moon and the sky are live broadcasting the post-game scenes. Everyone looked at the celebrity chefs who were so energetic and high-spirited in the past. At this moment,
They were all like quails that had fallen into the water, dejected, dejected, and in disbelief. Some even fell to their knees directly on the ground with a look of decadence on their faces, obviously they had been hit hard.
Setagaya Ward, Lyon, who was hailed as a talented chef who could aspire to be the best in French cuisine because he was named a WGO three-star chef a few days ago, now his eyes widened and he looked at his trembling hands in disbelief, as if he still
He never recovered from his failure.
"...But it's best to hurry up, but there are still many customers waiting for me!"
These were Leon's exact words just now, but they were correct. His halberd was the first one to finish, but the result was completely different from what he expected.
Five people were randomly selected from the guests to serve as reviewers for this temporary banquet. He thought they were just small characters who appeared out of nowhere, but the final review results made his face feel like burning pain.
"5:0!!"
This used to only happen to his opponents, but now he was completely crushed. Leon felt humiliated and at the same time deeply powerless.
It was the kind of deep powerlessness he felt only when he faced an opponent in his first Shokugeki. Compared with the mysterious chef in front of him, his cooking skills were no different than a baby and a giant.
"I said it would be quick, didn't I?"
Leon suddenly raised his head and looked at the mysterious chef in front of him who was still wearing a pale mask. The masked man said lightly. It might be a bit sarcastic in other people's ears, but for some reason, Leon felt that he was just stating a fact, a fact that had already been revealed.
established fact.
After the mysterious chef finished speaking, the man in black next to him took the cloak that he had taken off because of the eating halberd. When he was about to leave, Leon suddenly pushed away the waiter who was supporting him, walked a few steps quickly, and said tremblingly:
"...Tell me, me, your name!"
The mysterious chef paused, and indeed let out a deep laugh, and said funnyly:
"You are quite interesting. In that case, well... just call me A Fei!"
The mysterious chef, Ah Fei, thought about it for a moment, and then left without looking back, leaving only Leon alone in a daze.
"hooligan?!!"
Leon murmured Ah Fei's name with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth. It was this man named Ah Fei who used his cuisine to defeat his French cuisine, which is famous for its elegance and beauty. Thinking of Ah Fei's fairyland-like skills and cuisine just now, Leon couldn't help but laugh at himself:
"I really didn't expect that I would have such a day, haha, it's really ridiculous~"
Looking at the guests with different looks around him, as well as the restaurant manager who was sweating profusely and nervously reporting to the director, he smiled bitterly, seeing that his troubles were still waiting behind him...
Chiyoda Ward.
Kanda Soba House!
"Thank you, old gentleman, for your advice!"
Ji Zhiguo Shigematsu forced himself to prop up his exhausted body and bowed to Logan in front of him.
But Logan didn't react at all. Instead, he yawned a little boringly and said:
"It's really boring. As expected, only that kid can cheer me up. As for you..."
Logan raised his head and glanced at Ji Zhiguo Maosong, shook his head and said:
"...As for you, there are still some differences~"
Listening to Logan's disparaging voice, Ji Zhiguo Shigematsu couldn't help but smile bitterly, but even so, this top pastry chef in the neon cuisine world had to nod his head and said:
"Yes, yes, that's what you always said!"
"Okay, let's go!"
Logan complained, then turned around and left with the others, while Ji Zhiguo Maosong stood in front of the door for a long time looking at Logan's retreating figure. Finally, when he couldn't see his back at all, Ji Zhiguo Maosong sighed heavily. He breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the ground, gasping for breath without any form.
"Master, are you okay?"
The retainer behind him hurriedly came to support him, but as soon as he touched Nozomi Kuni Shigematsu's back, he felt wet. Only then did the retainer realize that the kimono behind his master was soaked with sweat.
"What kind of monsters are these two!"
Recalling the summer when he was evenly matched with Logan and even had a slight advantage, Ji Zhiguo Shigesong's mouth was filled with a bitter smile, and he suddenly felt that the world had become extremely strange.
"Maybe I really should retire!"
…
Between the moon and the sky!
At this time, the students present looked at the frustrated faces of familiar celebrity chefs on the screen and couldn't help but start to exclaim.
"This is Master Yoshida from Kagoshima, and he also lost..."
"And the famous Italian chef Alessandro, how is this possible!"
"Here is Master Sugimoto from Wanoya in Ginza. He is a master of neon cuisine. He failed miserably at this. It's incredible..."
…
Among the chefs on the screen, there are many well-known local chefs that everyone is familiar with, and there are even chefs who are at the top of the neon cuisine world. But even so, facing the dark culinary world like a dragon crossing the river, it is still difficult to It ended in failure.
It was as if the entire neon cuisine world had been trampled under the feet of that ferocious and strange black unicorn. Many seniors and celebrities in the neon cuisine world were so shocked by this series of "surprises" that they were still a little bit stunned. Come, at this moment, people truly understand the horror of the dark cooking world!
Nakiri Senzaemon, who was sitting at the judges' table, looked at the people in the venue who were stunned and even started to become a little frightened. He couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his face.
"It took generations of people to spend nearly a century to truly make the neon cuisine world famous and prestige around the world, but now these people in the dark cuisine world have destroyed it all in just one night.
Haha, is there anything more tragic than this?"
Seeing all this, as the leader of the Neon Cuisine world, he felt heartbroken and deeply worried about the future of the Neon Cuisine world.
"It's all because of them..."
Nakiri Senzaemon looked at Xiang En who was smiling below, his eyes filled with chills...