Chapter 340: The Burning Generation (Part 2)
Area A.
Yukihei Shima put down the kitchen utensil box, untied the towel on his wrist, and tied it to his forehead.
“Cooking, start!”
Shinma Yukihiro, wearing a headscarf and holding the kitchen blade, seemed to have entered the transformation state of "Medical King" and suddenly had a strong aura.
And in this area.
The elites who are qualified to be included in the "Taozu Generation" include Ryo Yeyama, Ao Misaki, Ryoko Mizuno, Ryoko Kurokiba, Izumi Mito, Jung Itakesaki and Junji Marui.
Everyone's state changes can be said to be obvious, or rather, "the aura of the strong" falls into the eyes of the audience on the stands, who already know who to focus on and ignore who to focus on.
And in Area B.
The two brothers Tatsuo E, Alice, Yoshino Yuki, Satsutsuka Nao, Hojo Miyoko, Shinto Hisako and Takmi Isami.
This lineup is undoubtedly the same as the dragon and tiger fighting!
"Tick!"
When the minute hand of the large wall clock in the museum falls accurately on the 12 numbers.
Dingdong.
At 11 o'clock, the first round of preliminary competition officially began.
The scene was in full swing.
There were whispers in the audience, and Xia Yan sat on a chair in front of the seat, with professors like Xi Mirun and Roland Chapel sitting around him.
On the back of the left, a female teacher suddenly spoke: "In early August, wasn't the 'HOB Food' group just in a storm? It is said that the Curry Queen sisters went to great lengths to come forward in person, but the matter was still not resolved."
"Master Otsuka, are you talking about the disappearance of Hot Spring Street? This storm is quite a big deal!"
"Does it be said that a large food group has been knocked out by someone, or is it that the strategic adjustment of cutting flesh and feeding tigers is being made quickly?"
"No matter what, the two sisters appeared here, which means that the storm has almost subsided."
It was the disappearance of Hot Spring Street again.
Xia Yan could not help but feel speechless when he noticed that the surrounding faculty and staff were not weaker than the students.
Fortunately, he hid it well at that time, and a group of people were not exposed to the camera.
Otherwise, today, it would be a headache for him. Who asked him to take his friends to watch the food and halberds in the storm up close? These gossipers would have to surround him and ask questions, which was terrible.
"Xia Yanjun, do you know HOB food?"
Shimizuru conveyed friendship and took the initiative to explain the history of this food group to Xia Yan.
"In 1990, the "curry princess" product promoted by this group has entered thousands of households. To date, the sales data have exceeded 70 billion and have been described as a Neon National Fast Curry Product."
"So, Professor Xijian, you grew up eating their products?" Xia Yan replied casually.
Seeing Run was stunned, Xi immediately laughed: "That's right. If I go back to the old house and look for it, I might be able to find old leaflets. The cute twin sisters printed on it at that time are now Qianqi Xiaya, Qianqieijiang..."
Xia Yan looked up at the sky.
"So too."
"Why do you like to print yourself on product packaging?"
Lao Ganma? Xi Jianrun showed a confused expression. This is probably a certain Chinese fast food product on the shelves of China Street.
Roland Chapel coughed:
"Area A and B are all the 'curry queen' sitting on the throne with high end. I'm curious about how this group of first-grade elites touched these two godlike characters in the theme of "curry dishes" and were slightly satisfied, and were willing to give them high scores."
The professor extinguished the gossip flames around him, and the faculty and staff also turned their focus to the game in front of them.
"In other words, is it the "curry dish" that makes the tongues, taste buds, and excited about the Qianqi sisters?"
"Hiss, even I feel tricky!"
"At least, it is foreseeable that mediocre people will fall heavily to the bottom of the valley, with their scores so low that they can't bear to look at them, and real gold will still win scores above or even excellent!"
The teachers expressed their expectation after saying something, and I said something.
At this time, a large-scale commotion suddenly came from the stands outside this area.
Um?!
Shimizuru and Roland Chapel subconsciously looked up at the big screen of spreading over the venue.
I saw that a kitchen counter was locked in the picture.
"Mito Izumi Mito?"
The charming girl with black skin and sunburn skin color is Mito Yumi who is named "Flesh".
Wait!
However, everyone's eyes were attracted by the pan held by Mito Yumei's hands.
It was the pork belly piece in the pot, and the "天" of oil boiling music came from.
A scent that was fully mixed with the spices had already invaded other nearby students' fields. They were disturbed and had to stop. Some people could not resist the choking and covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs.
That's right.
The pungent spicy taste caused a commotion.
"Hey, stir-fry pork belly?" Shimizuma was surprised. "Is this a dish similar to Dongpo Pork Curry Rice Bowl?"
Roland Chapelle's voice gradually sinks:
“A strong aroma.”
"It's enough to make your tongue numb and spicy."
"... These are the spices that remove the smell of meat, but Professor Shimiya, have you noticed it too?"
Upon hearing this, Xi saw Run pushing the small circular glasses on the baby's face and said "um".
"yes--"
She inhaled and murmured: "A fresh, unknown spicy spice!"
"Look."
The teacher seat also caused a sudden sensation.
Everyone stared at each other, and the broadcasting camera locked Mito Yumei's pan. The picture quickly narrowed and enlarged. There was a light white slurry between the dark bottom of the pot and the oily meat chunks.
The slurry is disappearing rapidly.
Part of it is evaporated by the fire, forming a fragrance that spreads out.
Part of it is attached to the meat piece and penetrates into the inner layer of the meat piece in the blink of an eye.
It seems to be an illusion.
Everyone felt that the fleshy fiber texture of the pork belly was dyed with a hint of white.
"Is this what Mito Yumei prepared?"
"Did you see this smell? Several students nearby lost their strength by just sniffing it, and their courage and courage were completely disintegrated..."
Roland Chapel looked at Shimirun with a trembling face and pressed down on his head when he asked.
The camera moves toward other students' kitchen counters.
Kurokiba Ryo appeared on the screen on the big screen.
The kitchen counter is filled with dishes containing spices, and what is particularly concerned is that Ryo Kurokiba is holding a tool, holding a small lemon in his hand, grinding the surface of the lemon.
This is a very classic and common fresh seasoning material for minced lemon peel.
"laugh!"
Knife, cut a lemon away.
There was a clear light disappearing rapidly, and Kurokiba Ryo squeezed two lemons into pieces and got a small plate of lemon juice.
The camera stays on the deformed and eroded lemon remains for a long time.
There seemed to be a light lingering in a vague way.
“Does the lighting influence of the venue?”
Chapter completed!