clang!

The ending bell rang!

The first examiner was carrying the cooking works and stepped out of the channel.

What greeted him was the cheers of the audience.

The guests' seat applause was filled with tides of applause.

“Oh oh oh!”

"What is the cuisine of Chef Nakajima? Let's wait and see!"

Chiyo Aichi watched the middle-aged man coming to the review stage all the way.

The dish of Kiyo Nakajima was covered with a lid to completely isolate the smell. Chiyo Aichi looked a little regretful and looked up at the passage.

"Chef Kanejo!"

Asami Kanejo also came out.

She was very popular and the cheers became louder.

Similarly, Kamijo Asami also used a special sealed food box.

It is worth mentioning that 30 minutes before the end of the assessment, the live broadcast screen was transferred to the venue and cut off the signal from the kitchen. This is also a small trick of the IGO organization to cheer up the appetite, so that the final dish presented by the examiner can be filled with mystery.

"Next, it's Chef Kawase--"

Chiyo Aichi said that the guild hall became quieter.

Because, in the direction of the passage, two figures, one old and one young, gradually walked out.

The sound of the cart rumbling over the floor sounded dull.

Everyone looked shocked.

Xia Yu actually lifted the pot directly onto the hand-held cart. The universal wheel was still very smooth. He easily pushed the heavy pot to the review stage, and then smiled slightly at Chef Kawase.

"please--"

"please--"

Chef Kawase's standard 90-degree bow was still meticulous even when facing a young chef who was much younger than him, and he still seemed to be meticulous and had the serious temperament of a neon local craftsman.

The four examiners spontaneously stood in a row under the review stage.

Xia Yu held the cart, at the edge.

Who will go first?

There is no script or rehearsal in the process, and from No. 1 to No. 6, the IGO agency did not require it to be in order. Didn’t Kitano Shui who had been in line before No. 4 just go to the line? The special assessment, in a sense, is very open outside the cooking rules.

"call--"

"I'll do it first this time! Every time I'm in the palace, I always feel uncomfortable!" Xia Yu thought to himself, and just tried his best, and was about to push the car closer to bring the pot to the stage. Unexpectedly, the applause suddenly came like thunder.

ah!

Damn it was taken first again!

There is a feeling of being stolen from headlines.

Hearing the applause, Xia Yu immediately dissipated his strength and glanced at him. Sure enough, Chef Kawase, who was originally standing beside him, had already climbed up the steps, holding a casserole in a wooden lacquer tray, and his steps were smooth.

"What kind of cooking does Chef Kawase make?" Xia Yu lowered her head slightly and thought.

With such a large venue, thousands of people were sitting in his seat, he did not notice the strange gazes from the guest seat. The Totsuki student team and the teacher team were not very right. Tian So-ei and Yoshino Yuki covered their mouths at the same time, as if they almost shouted.

"how?"

However, Masato Kamihara gave a deep glance on the stage, but was captured by Xia Yu.

He frowned secretly, and there must be a story in Kamihara Masato's eyes.

It feels very unhappy to be kept in the dark.

“This is my cooking—”

No matter how Xia Yu thought, the focus of the scene was not on him at this time. The camera was locked in Chef Kawase who had already placed the tray and casserole on the review table.

As he said that, Chef Kawase uncovered the lid with ease!

Hurry!

A unique fragrance of rice porridge swept across the audience in an instant!

"good!"

Hiroshi Akiyama, Masato Kamihara's eyes lit up. Before he could eat, the greedy worm in his stomach was protesting.

In the casserole, there is a bowl of shiny light porridge.

The tiny fish that was cooked red were placed on the porridge noodles in the shape of a chrysanthemum, and then sprinkled with green green onions. The audience vaguely saw the scene of the fish playing in the clear and clear stream of green waves.

Composition!

On the large screen, there are close-ups of this bowl of casserole porridge from multiple angles.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about fish and chopped green onions, which definitely formed a delicate hand-painted drawing. The bottom of the porridge is a light white canvas, while the chopped green onions is the thing in the painting!

Master-level composition art!

Many viewers looked obsessed with their eyes, and before they could eat, they naturally showed a pious expression.

"It's indeed a craftsman..."

Xia Yu looked up at the close-up on the screen, unable to help but feel.

Sometimes temperament is really accurate. This chef Kawase gives people the impression that he is a neon craftsman.

There is nothing good to say about a bowl of light porridge.

Except for "Jiu Rice", other ingredients are very simple and common.

Three examiners put down a spoon and tried it.

The first spoon!

Second spoon!

In the tense atmosphere where the needle can be heard, the three examiners ate two spoons in a row. At least one spoon was already a great success compared to the one spoon of Kitano Hide!

Hiro Akiyama and Masato Kamihara continued to eat the third spoon.

But Indira had already put down the spoon, picked up the napkin on the table, wiped her mouth, and looked cold.

Chef Kawase's eyebrows twitched, but she was not too nervous.

After eating the third spoonful, Akiyama Hiroshi and Kamihara Masato remained silent for a long time, and said one after another:

"It's OK!"

"Then..." Chiyo Aichi looked at Kawase at the review table, and then looked at the three examiners who had a cold reaction, and their hearts were shocked.

The atmosphere changed from quiet to dead silence.

"You can go to the rest area." Indira said indifferently.

Chef Kawase's pupils shrank, and then he stared at Hiro Akiyama and Masato Kamihara.

The two examiners didn't say anything.

The scene froze.

"Minister Kamihara." Chiyo Aichi pursed her lips and took the initiative to hand over the microphone. "Can you tell me the reason why Chef Kawase did not meet the standards?"

"The craftsmanship is too strong!"

"And, he did not surrender "Jiu Bliss Rice"!" Masato Kamihara didn't want to say much, but just kept shaking his head.

"Chef Nakawase, your evaluation of the examiner..."

Chiyo Aichi then faced Chef Kawase. Unexpectedly, the examiner had already held heavy steps, which was different from the steadiness he had when he was on stage before. His steps were now empty, and his hunched back gave people a sense of desolation.

"Hey, Chef Kawase!"

Xia Yu happened to be lined up by the steps and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"I failed, can't I do it again?" Xia Yu said with a funny look.

"Do it again?"

Kawase looked up at the young face that was close to him, raised his head and let out two desolate smiles, "I am fifty-five years old, how long can I wait?"

"Mr. Hase is also in his fifties!" Xia Yu was puzzled.

Kawase just shook his head and left.

The audience in the guild had no time to watch the first loser and not have time to prepare for the emotions, Nakajima Kiyoshima had already served his dishes and went on stage!

“My cooking!!”

His low voice resounded throughout the guild hall.

“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ~”

Chiyo Aichi could only shout desperately and rescue the atmosphere that fell to the bottom in time.

The audience woke up as if they were in a dream and shouted like thunder.

In fact, what the audience is more willing to see is the winner leaving with glory, and shed tears when she finds out that she is qualified, rather than laughing like Kawase, which makes people feel sad.

Even though Kiyoshi Nakajima is a famous loser in the neon food industry, the audience is not stingy with cheers and applause!

Wow!
Chapter completed!