freenovelworld Chapter 425 Round 2 begins
Chapter 425 Round 2 begins
Chapter 425 The second round begins
Before the arrival of the Sage of the Six Paths, Uchiha Madara hurriedly reversed the psychic of the Golem of the Outer Way and summoned it back to its original place.
When he finished all this, Uchiha Madara quickly formed a seal in his hand, and used Tudun to leave this place of right and wrong.
After a while, the Immortals of the Six Paths finally arrived.
The Immortal of the Six Paths frowned and looked at the vast earth beneath his feet. It was obvious that something had caused such huge damage.
However, Uchiha Madara and Hei Zee escaped fast enough. The Sage of the Six Paths patrolled the vicinity several times, but still could not find any clues, so he returned to the residence with deep doubts, and sent his men here to conduct strict surveillance to prevent this. It happened again.
After two days like this, it was the third day, which was the start of the second round of the World Cooking Competition.
After the first round of extremely harsh and brutal elimination, less than one hundred chefs were selected and able to enter the stage of the competition.
For today's competition, the Immortal of the Six Paths has already made full preparations. A huge high platform has been built, which is square. There is a pillar carved with white jade at each of the four corners. The dragons and phoenixes are painted lifelike on the top, and there are 99 steps at the bottom. The steps are all made of expensive granite, and there is a majestic feeling from a distance.
On both sides of this high platform, there are kitchen tables and utensils placed evenly, all of which are of uniform cost and impartial.
On the place where the high platform faces the south, a grandstand is erected, and a chair made of thousand-year-old mahogany is quietly placed here. It is covered with a very precious white tiger skin. The black and white stripes look very eye-catching. This is naturally the referee's seat, for the immortals of the Six Paths to sit.
It can be seen that the Immortal of the Six Paths has devoted all his energy and extravagance to this game, in order to revive the hearts of the people and attract more people's attention to bet here, so that he can carry out the publicity plan of the Ninja sect.
Early in the morning, around this high platform, the surrounding area was overwhelmed by turbulent crowds, forgetting the past to be filled with black and dense crowds like a wave, as if there was no end to it.
As one of the contestants, Yang Ming, under the leadership of Asura, a privileged person, easily pushed through the crowd and stepped onto the competition stage.
Asura looked around, couldn't help being taken aback, and whispered to Yang Ming: "It seems that this competition is not very good for you!"
"How to say?" Yang Ming frowned and said softly.
Asura pointed to an old man with a sad face. Although this man was not very old, his face was covered with furrow-like wrinkles. ,impressive.
"The World Culinary Competition has been held for the third time this year, and he is the champion of the first one. As the name suggests, he is the best at cooking bitter dishes. He is a master in this respect. After he won the championship, I just asked my father to cure my son's terminal illness, but I didn't expect him to come again this year, I don't know why."
Then Ashura pointed to another person.
This is a woman, but she has the face of Sister Feng, and the figure of Sister Furong. When she moves casually, the fat on her body is like waves. It makes people almost doubt whether she can do it.
"Even though she doesn't look very good, she has an unparalleled knife skill and the ability to make good fortune. The dishes she cooks are full of admirable performances under the superb knife skill. So I came to participate in the competition, it is said that I just came out to hang out when I was bored, and I didn’t even get the reward.”
Hearing Ashura's introduction, Yang Ming couldn't help becoming nervous. It seems that these two are his rivals in this competition
Although Yang Ming thinks that his culinary skills have improved a lot, but there are many capable people in the world, he dare not be careless!
What's more, the theme of this competition is "unseen" cooking, and Yang Ming still has no clue!
As the game time approached, the Sage of the Six Paths had already taken his seat and started talking about the opening remarks.
As the waiter raised a stick that was one person tall, he rang the drum bell heavily, and the deafening bang reverberated in the air, announcing the official start of the game!
For a moment, the entire arena was in full swing, and almost every chef seized the time to devote himself to cooking.
Among them, Yang Ming seemed out of tune with his surroundings. He watched others cook step by step, but he was dumbfounded and did nothing.
Of course, Yang Ming wasn't just doing nothing, but was staring at the two competitors that Asura had pointed out to him.
Under Yang Ming's amazed gaze, the woman with Sister Feng's face and Sister Furong's body actually showed a lightness of knife skills that didn't match her figure.
As the name suggests, this woman's knife is called Zi.
The knives in Zi’s hands are not ordinary kitchen knives, but specially made knives for carving. There are twelve knives in total. Each knives are of different lengths and sizes, corresponding to shaving, chopping, chopping, blowing and other methods.
In her hands, twelve specially made kitchen knives seem to be infused with soul, like a dancing dancer, dancing the tedious and difficult ballet to perfection.
Originally standing in front of Zi Zi was a living big ox, as big as her height, but when Zi Zi picked up a kitchen knife that looked like a machete, in the flash of the blade, it was like a precise surgical operation, The big yellow ox in front of him was neatly cut into several parts.
What is even more shocking is that the cut cross-section of the big ox is as smooth as a mirror. Instead of destroying the pattern on the surface of the beef, it seems to follow the pattern. The white fat is distributed like spider silk. It looks pleasing to the eye.
Her posture is like slicing a cow, under her magical hands, the flesh and bones are all separated, and the blood is pouring down on the ground, and the ground is wet but not disgusting, but there is a bloody feeling. The beauty, the instant youth, shows the purity of the knife.
Yang Ming couldn't help but be fascinated by it. This kind of knife skill is a realm that he has not yet reached. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to witness it. It can be said to have benefited a lot.
But when Yang Ming turned his gaze to look at another strong competitor, Ku, he suddenly found that the other party had already cooked the food at some point!
This speed, this efficiency, is really extraordinary!
Ku This old man with a sad face did not show a trace of joy on his face. Too many vicissitudes in the world, like the wrinkles carved on his face, are deeply imprinted in his soul and integrated into the dishes he cooks. among.
The title of Master of Bitter Cuisine is not just for nothing. Only chefs who have tasted all kinds of life and integrated all kinds of hardships they have experienced into food can get this title!
(End of this chapter)