Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 1204

Chapter 1204

"Then let me announce the two contestants." Xia Mei said, "First of all, let us welcome the first contestant, Park Geun-dong, who is the chef of a well-known Korean restaurant."

As a young man came out of a certain player passage, he stretched out his hands, welcoming the cheers of the audience.

This Pu Geundong's face looks a little pale, his eyelids are a little slanted, and he looks cold.

With Park Geun-dong's appearance, the entire venue was also cheering and applauding. After all, the contestants appeared to give some face.

For this person, many people in the venue know him.

Park Geun-dong, in the previous knockout rounds, probably won the mid-range results, not too good, not too bad, and his Korean restaurant branch is also in Tokyo, so he has a certain reputation in the hearts of the audience .

"Park Geundong." Kanri Xiangzi looked at this contestant, "He is very proficient in Korean cuisine and is a strong chef."

"Hinata, although this Park Geun-dong is good, there is still a gap between him and Yang Ming." Mizuhara Fuyumi said.

"That's right. Yang Ming's strength may be stronger than ours. This Pu Geundong may have a chance to win when he meets other players, but if he meets Yang Ming." Qian Ri Xiangzi smiled slightly.

It is very clear that they have great confidence in Yang Ming's victory this time.

"Senior Hinata, you are better than that Park Geun-dong." Kobayashi Rindou asked from the side.

"Well." Ganri Xiangzi showed a smile, "In a certain way, there is still a gap between Park Geundong and us, so everyone can watch this game with peace of mind."

"Then welcome our second contestant." Xia Mei's voice became louder, "He got an unimaginable full score in the knockout round, Yang Ming, who is called the Son of God."

Hearing this introduction, the audience's voice paused briefly, but when Yang Ming really appeared in front of them, the audience became a sensation.

Waves of cheers came one after another, much stronger than Park Geun-dong just now.

The applause is also continuous ups and downs.

This made Pu Geundong's expression darken at the cooking table, and he was very upset. In his heart, this Yang Ming had no strength at all, maybe it was a result of cheating or good luck.

Park Geun-dong directly ignored the difficulty of other Tokyo players.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Yang Ming came to his cooking table.

"Yeah." Yang Ming could feel the opponent's eyes staring at him firmly, and Yang Ming's eyes looked over.

"Yang Ming." Pu Jindong said suddenly.

"Something happened." Yang Ming said.

"During the knockout round, what did you do to get a full score? I don't believe that you got such a score by relying on your own strength." Park Geun-dong said triumphantly, "You must have used some kind of Means, today I will lift your mask and let everyone see that you are just a fake."

"That's all." Yang Ming frowned. This person is an idiot, isn't he? Let's talk to him about this.

"Are you feeling guilty? Don't worry, you won't be able to escape this time." Park Geun-dong said.

Yang Ming directly ignored Park Geun-dong's words, and there was no point in talking to a fool.

"The cooking time is 2 hours, then the cooking will start." At the same time, the host announced the start of the competition. .

After the host announced the competition, Yang Ming started cooking his own dishes.

The dish Yang Ming made this time is a previous dish, but some improvements have been made on the basis of the previous dishes, and Yang Ming's methods are even more superb.

That dish is to use the power of the ingredients to stimulate the ultimate delicious dish, which requires a perfect grasp of each ingredient.

That dish is also a tofu dish, which was made during the tofu competition with Teruki Kuga, Hell cuisine-magma tofu.

Of course, Yang Ming's current strength is much stronger than that time, so he also improved this hell dish, so that this dish presents the essence of real hell cuisine.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't answer, Pu Jindong just curled his lips and returned to his cooking table. He also wanted to start cooking.

He will tear away Yang Ming's false face.

Yang Ming ignored this contestant and started cooking his own magma tofu.

Needless to say, magma tofu has a good grasp of the ingredients. The most important thing is two special ingredients, the yin and yang poisonous scorpion king pepper that exceeds human tolerance, and the specially extracted Catan essence, which are hundreds of thousands of times more than ordinary ingredients, and even A million times stronger.

For such ingredients, it is very troublesome to handle, and more importantly, how to match with other ingredients and subsequent cooking is the most important thing.

Whether it is the cooking temperature or something else, it will affect these special ingredients.

So in a certain way, it is more difficult to use special ingredients, because there is no reference, unlike some commonly used ingredients, I don’t know how many chefs’ experiments have been done, and the advantages and disadvantages are clear at a glance.

Looking at the ingredients stir-frying in the pan and the broth constantly tumbling in the cauldron, Yang Ming smiled slightly.

Turn off the heat above the saucepan stove.

"Next, let's prepare the chili sauce~ˇ." Yang Ming picked up the special chili pepper, Yin Yang Poison Scorpion King Ghost Pepper.

the other side.

Park Geun-dong handles his ingredients carefully. He makes Korean-style tofu.

Korean-style tofu is known for its elegance and softness. It melts in the mouth like jelly, but Korean-style tofu is very easy to break, so you must be careful when handling it, otherwise it will damage the taste of the ingredients.

"Yeah." Park Geun-dong was slightly eliminated when he was processing the ingredients. Seeing the situation of Yang Ming's cooking table, he was taken aback for a moment, "Are you making traditional tofu, Huaxia's Mapo tofu?"

"But do you think your mapo tofu can compare with my tofu? I will make you submit to my cooking." Park Jindong thought to himself.

Just when Park Geun-dong wanted to continue cooking, an incomparable smell rushed into his nose.

In an instant, the world changed, Park Geun-dong seemed to have entered the magma land of the end of the world, and his body kept trembling. It was the joy of the body, not fear.

It was a kind of joy that came out of extreme fear.

Directly through the sense of smell, he manipulated the spirit of the whole person, and even subconsciously pulled Park Geun-dong into such a hell world.

"No, I'm still cooking." Under Park Geun-dong's blissful expression, there was a hint of struggle, which seemed very strange.

(End of this chapter)