Meanwhile, in a tightly closed room, Nakiri thistle stares at the satellite TV on the wall.

From beginning to end, Nakiri Thistle was paying attention to Xia Yu.

"If you win me, how can you lose to him?" he said to himself, as if he was hinting at himself with his fists tightly.

clatter.

A crisp sound of footsteps fell on the stage.

The center of the sea of ​​fire.

Xia Yu stretched his right foot forward half a step forward and found a position that he thought was comfortable.

"So your "explosion" is like this..."

When you reach a certain level of cooking skills, you will have the so-called essence, energy, and spirit.

And among them.

‘God’ is the concreteization of the chef’s aura!

"The momentum of "The Unified Fried Noodles of Seven Kingdoms" is too far behind you!"

"let me--"
Chapter completed!