One Punch Man King Engine Chapter 249: The highest level of flirting
Tornado and Fubuki hate "king" for hiding his cooking skills.
The violent chef Yu Guang saw that his master Chuixue was "stunned" by his cooking skills, and he was immediately proud, and the flowers in his hands flew beautifully, causing cheers from the audience on the outside.
"It's just a gimmick."
Dragon Roll and Fubuki took a sip together, and a dish was finished before their table at some point.
"Hey, Fubuki-sama finished it so quickly? This is... braised pork ribs?"
The violent chef took the time to glance at the dining table of Fuxue, and when he looked at the brightly colored dish, he was immediately stunned. How good is his own cooking skills... This chef knows best, that he can't even make fried eggs. God, how can you make a braised pork ribs so quickly?
And, why is the braised pork ribs not hot? Moreover, this dish looks familiar, why is it so similar to the braised pork ribs I made for Fubuki-sama this morning?
He's at a loss.
Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, the designated time was reached.
"Okay, the time is up, everyone will stop immediately, otherwise it will be regarded as cheating and eliminated according to the regulations."
The host announced the time for the first round with a pinch of seconds.
All cooks stopped.
"Okay, everyone abides by our rules, then we will invite some of our guests to taste and comment on everyone's good dishes."
The God of Cooking Contest has invited several guests, including seniors in the culinary world, as well as famous folk gluttons. They may not be very good at cooking, but their tongues are very tricky. They are used to eating delicious food such as abalone. They are very picky, and they are absolutely convincing as commenting guests.
The audience applauded with respect, and several guests commented on the tasting one by one in order.
"Well, it tastes good. You can make the braised pork fat but not greasy and melt in your mouth. Your cooking skills have already entered the house."
"This Kowloon Conqueror is very good in appearance. It uses lobster as the base and a special dipping sauce, which makes people bite down. The delicious gravy spreads in the mouth, and the aftertaste is endless."
"Tsk tsk, you are so bold, you made a volcanic bamboo shoot in the God of Cooking contest, you are ingenious, um, the taste is indescribable, with the freshness of the bamboo forest and the deliciousness of morning dew, I applaud your craftsmanship. "
Several guests ate and commented all the way, and soon arrived at the dragon roll table. They looked at the dishes of the dragon roll and looked at each other with strange expressions.
"What's wrong? Shocked? Really, I just tried my skills, and you guys are scared. If that's the case, let me be the champion now, and don't waste time trying the next one."
The voice of the tornado has been tweaked a little, and it looks very neutral, and it is impossible to distinguish between men and women. However, the tone of Aojiao has not changed. If it is an acquaintance, you can think of her as soon as you hear it.
"That... ugh, this contestant, your dish did shock us a bit, but we were even more shocked that... you actually cheated."
Several guests looked at each other and smiled. This contestant's IQ seemed to have some problems.
"What... what cheating? Don't you talk nonsense." Tornado panicked, how did these **** find out? Damn, the king is on the opposite side. If the king finds out that he cheated, he will definitely laugh at himself for the rest of his life. I don't want to be laughed at by the stinky king for the rest of my life!
The guests looked at the panicked tornado amusingly, "This contestant, we are not talking nonsense, do you know what the ingredients of your dish are?"
"White truffle, what's the problem?" Tornado was still in a state of confusion, unable to find the problem.
"White truffle? Ha, this contestant, your family must be very rich. These ingredients are extremely expensive. The price of a white truffle is in units of 10,000. If it is provided by our God of Cooking Competition, I am afraid it will make the sponsors Bleeding."
Several guests laughed.
"You don't provide white truffles here?" Dragon Roll was stunned. Before she came, she hadn't inquired about the ingredients provided in the God of Cooking Competition, and, in her opinion, white truffles were just common things. The Hero Association canteen It is provided every day. In view of her appalling cooking skills, she specially packed a few dishes from the canteen of the association to participate in the competition. You told me that the competition does not provide white truffles?
She changed a few times and retorted: "Can't I bring my own ingredients?"
"This contestant, I'm very sorry. According to the rules of the competition, you are not allowed to bring your own ingredients. You have violated the rules of the competition. Therefore, I declare...you have been eliminated."
The host came out in a timely manner to "preside justice" and sentenced the tornado out.
"I..."
The tornado was so mad that she didn't even dare to look at "king" because she knew that the stinky guy "king" must be secretly laughing at her.
"Ah"
The audience outside the venue was even more boisterous. It was not a big deal to watch the excitement. They watched the good show with relish, but they didn't know that their booing made the tornado tremble with anger, and almost a tornado was sent out to blow them away.
"Giggle, sister, not only do you not grow your body, you don't even have a brain. Fortunately, I am smart and have already inquired about the various ingredients in the God of Cooking Competition."
Fukiyuki stared at the tornado with schadenfreude, secretly proud of his wit.
However, the violent chef didn't respond. After all, there are always a few cheating chefs in each session. He has participated in so many sessions and has long been accustomed to it.
Who knows, his indifferent performance made Chuixue scolded: Idiot, stop looking at me, I'm not my sister, look at the other side, the idiot who made the embarrassment is my sister.
Regardless of the psychological activities of Tornado and Fubuki, several guests continued to walk to the next house after dealing with the tornado. After a while, they came to Fubuki.
Like standing in front of the tornado table, they didn't taste the dishes, but looked at each other with strange expressions, and couldn't help laughing: "This contestant, you brought this dish in from outside, right? ?"
"Um... oh no no, I made it now."
Fukiyuki nodded subconsciously after hearing this, then immediately woke up and shook his head to deny their judgment.
"Is it made on site?" The guests laughed, pointed to the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar next to the kitchen utensils, and said playfully, "This contestant, please stop quibbling, look at the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on your table. , there is no one opened, which means that you did not use any oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, may I ask you to cook without these things?"
The God of Cooking Competition has prepared a brand new oil, salt sauce and vinegar for each contestant. If you use it, you must unpack it. However, the packaging of the oil, salt sauce and vinegar on the blowing snow table is intact, and the meaning of it is not It goes without saying.
"I... the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar that I brought with me." Chuixue's pretty face flushed, and she forced her quibble.
"Haha, your reasons are similar to the contestant just now. Are you brothers and sisters?"
Several guests laughed.
"Who... who is her brother and sister." Fubuki was shocked and quickly denied it.
"This player, you committed the same foul as the player just now, so I announce... you are also eliminated." The host appeared in a daze and announced the result.
Following the tornado, Fubuki is out.
"God bless, King will also be out." Fubuki has lost the chance to win the ranking. She has fallen into the same fate as her sister. further.
Otherwise, it's a double kill!
"Cough, Mr. Chuixue, is that why you eat braised pork ribs in the morning?"
Chef Violent stares at Fubuki, stunned and enraged.
What are you looking at, I'm not my sister, you're looking at the wrong person.
Fukiyuki realized that "king" was looking at her, and immediately clenched his teeth under the mask.
However, she thought about it, "king" misunderstood herself as an elder sister, which means that I am embarrassing, and in the eyes of "king", is my sister embarrassing? Heck, sister, I'm sorry to make you feel ashamed.
She's in a good mood all of a sudden.
"Hey, I thought the guy who copied the volcanic bamboo shoots just now was unique, but I didn't expect you to make a tofu carving."
Several guests came to the table of the violent chef and were surprised to see the quietly blooming white lotus on the table, decorated with sugar all around, and suddenly looked at it, like the snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, pure and noble, making people look At a glance, I was relaxed and happy, as if I was in the world where snowflakes fluttered and silver was wrapped in pure silver.
Perfect appearance!
They look at each other with admiration on each face.
They picked up a little bit and tasted it carefully, and immediately closed their eyes to enjoy it. After a while, they opened their eyes and praised loudly, describing the dish as heaven and earth.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Chef Violent thanked him politely, his voice adjusted so that no one could tell who he was.
Afterwards, it was no surprise that Violent Chef successfully advanced to the next round.
The tornado looks desperate, it's over, and it's about to be laughed at by the "king".
Fukiyuki was a little overjoyed. After all, he didn't reveal himself. In the eyes of "king", the loser was only his sister.
"King's cooking skills are really that good?"
Bui Xue took a sip while people were not paying attention, and immediately widened her eyes. It's so sweet. It feels like love. Wait a minute, how can I know what it feels like to be in love when I've been single all the time? No matter, this dish, I want it.
She casually stole "king"'s tofu carvings.
In the next few rounds of competitions, Chef Violent was worthy of the reputation of the seven-time God of Cooking.
"Gentlemen and ladies, the annual MasterChef Contest is over, and the winner is... an unknown contestant!"
The host is ashamed, this is the first competition where the winner remains anonymous.
"Thank you."
The Violent Chef happily took the trophy from the host and walked over to Fubuki who stayed to watch the fun amid cheers from the crowd.
Handing the trophy to her in Fubuki's confused eyes, "Here it to you."
"For me?"
Fukiyuki was shocked, what is this guy doing? Won the championship, and then gave the trophy to your sister? The relationship between him and my sister is really extraordinary, bah, dog man and woman.
She firmly believes that the king has misunderstood her for his sister.
"king...why did this guy give me the trophy?"
The tornado was equally astonished, she also thought that King mistook Fubuki as her, so everything King did to Fubuki was actually done to her.
"Cut, I...I don't care!"
She hugged her chest and raised her head, showing her attitude arrogantly, but the little eyes that occasionally aimed at the trophy were a bit strange.
"Why did you give me the trophy?"
Blizzard quickly asked, and she saw if she could get some special information from the king's mouth, such as "I love you" and the like.
"This...this...this..."
The violent chef is stupid, there is no reason, isn't it just because you like Fubuki-sama, so you are loyal as your younger brother?
"What are you nervous about? Do you have something to say to me?"
Blizzard saw "king" stuttering, his eyes lit up, this is a typical expression of pure love for boys! Sure enough... you dog couple!
She cursed inwardly, and had some vague expectations, expecting "king" to say something like "I love you".
Chef Violent racked his brains, got an idea, and said, "Fuyue Da... ahem, this is a birthday present for you." His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, almost exposing that in this world, only people from the Fubuki team I will call Chuixue Lord Fuxue. Fortunately, he closed his mouth wisely, and he found such a reason more tactfully, because, in a few days, it will be the birthday of Mr. Fuxue, this reason is very reasonable, but how to explain that I know What about Fubuki-sama's identity? Alas, being a little brother is so hard!
"You actually recognized me? Ha, I thought you didn't recognize me!"
Blizzard was stunned. It turns out that King didn't mistake himself for his sister at all, so...then this trophy was indeed given to me, and it was given as a birthday present. Wait a minute, how did King know about my birthday? ?
Her heart fluttered.
The Violent Chef was taken aback for a moment, Fubuki-sama seemed to say that she recognized me too? He was suddenly frustrated. He thought it was a surprise for Fubuki-sama, but it turned out that the smart as snow-sama had already recognized him, so there was nothing to hide.
"Well, of course I recognize you, after all, I'm very familiar with your behavior."
"Are you familiar with my every move?"
Blizzard's heart was pounding inexplicably. What does king mean? Could it be that he has been paying attention to me? watching me? So he was so familiar with my demeanor that I changed my clothes, changed my voice, and he recognized me.
The question is, why is he paying so much attention to me?
Her pretty face turned red~IndoMTL.com~ It's mad, yes, it must be mad!
They had a good chat, and Tornado felt uncomfortable. She didn't have a good ear and couldn't hear what king said to "her". She naturally approached "king" and Fubuki, and raised her small ears to eavesdrop.
"Thank you, that, I... I have something to do. I'll go first."
Bui Xue found that the tornado was approaching, and she panicked immediately, feeling guilty as a thief, as if she had stolen something important from her sister, so she fled.
"Huh?"
The violent chef is stunned, is Fubuki-sama... happy or unhappy? Alas, being a little brother is so hard!
"Hey, why did that guy run away?"
The tornado was caught off guard, stunned for a few seconds, and immediately chased out. Unfortunately, Fubuki had long since disappeared, and she jumped up and down with anger. When she turned around, the "king" was gone.
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