Chapter 145

"Kitchen God" rexman atlin?!

When the name and the name rang in everyone's ears, everyone was stunned. Seven of the people present were chefs. Naturally, it was impossible not to know the name of the "Kitchen God". However, even among the other 30%, so 10% knew the existence of the "Kitchen God".

In this era, chef is also a first-class profession, not to mention "Kitchen God".

The most admirable thing about the "Kitchen God" is not the extraordinary record of the triple crown, but when he won the first championship and was questioned about the use of spiritual magic, he said a word that makes chefs all over the world admire.

"I don't need to use any magic, because the real cooking itself is magic."

In the crowd, beren also heard about the past from the people around him. He looked back at the man who was not amazing and looked a little sloppy.

In spite of this, men who look terrible have had a time of great elegance.

This man is the "eternal Kitchen God".

It is not only because of the three consecutive titles, but also because of the man's influence in the kitchen industry and the new atmosphere brought to the kitchen industry. Therefore, the culinary association has crowned the word "eternal" before the "Kitchen God". The title of an unprecedented and temporarily unknown person is the symbol of this man.

Awesome!

Bellen can't help admiring from the bottom of her heart. It has nothing to do with the power of magic. The existence of chefs is the characteristic of this era. A man with such a name is admirable.

"Mr. Rickman!"

When some sloppy men came to the jury, Hirose yel also stood up and called each other respectfully. Obviously, he didn't need this in his capacity, but as a cook, he felt he should have such sincerity.

"Ah, Hirose... Yale, isn't it? Does your father retire?"

Rekeman looked at Hirose Yeer and only felt that the latter's face was a little familiar. A moment later, he also remembered that he had seen each other when he went to the world delicious group to ask for advice on cooking a few years ago, but the latter was not in charge at that time.

"Yes, Mr. Redman, father. He always says he wants to compete with Mr. Redman again." Hirose yere is gentle and steady, but he still has a sense of worship in his eyes. He began to worship the "Kitchen God" a long time ago.

"Ha ha, that old guy really doesn't accept defeat. No problem. I'll go again in a few days. I haven't seen that old guy for a long time. Speaking of your family's Hirose Ramen cuisine, I'll let the old guy taste it for me this time."

Although rekeman called his father "the old guy", Hirose yel was not angry at all. Instead, he answered with a smile, because he knew that his father and the "Kitchen God" were so good friends that he could be said to have forgotten his years.

Then, rekman looked at the beauty beside him, and the slovenly man smiled. "I didn't expect you to attend the judges this time."

"Without you."

Instead of standing up and being respectful like Hirose yere, favna was a little indifferent to the "Kitchen God", but she couldn't see her attitude.

"It's still the same."

Rexman seemed to have known fafuna for a long time. He was used to the cold attitude of the latter. He sat in the middle seat belonging to him and looked around.

Fafuna glanced at the man next to her. The triple crown "Kitchen God" was the chief chef of Tiancai cuisine hall in the industry of Tiancai cuisine Research Institute. However, she had been paid for nothing. She had almost never done anything. She just hung such a name, which made her very helpless, but it was the decision of the minister, so it was hard for her to say anything, but her face had never looked good.

"I haven't been here for a long time. It's much more than before."

Rickman looked at the wide square and couldn't help sighing. He couldn't help remembering that the venue was less than half of this when he was competing here.

When the man in charge of the competition venue saw that all three judges were seated, he also sank down, cleared his throat, and then shouted with a loud speaker.

"The three judges have taken their seats! Now the preliminary competition of the audition begins! Interested parties can enter the venue by themselves, but I want to remind you that you can't talk to each other and argue during the examination, otherwise you will be disqualified!"

After hearing the man's words, everyone discussed and looked at the 64 kitchen tables below. Most people who wanted to participate in the competition in advance probably knew what the audition was like, and most people were eager to try.

"It's estimated that everyone present already knows what kind of test the audition is. That's right! Just like in previous years! It's a knife test! As we all know, the basic skill is knife work! Well, now you can play!"

Knife work is the basic skill of a cook. To be a top cook, a knife worker can't do without entering the house, and all chefs must polish this piece countless times.

Wow.

When the voice fell, the off-site staff opened the four-way fence, and the staff counted the number of people. Sixteen people were placed in each channel. When the sixty-four people entered, they immediately rushed out, trying to seize the top positions, in order to let the judges see their extraordinary knife work.

Off the court, Bellen is not in a hurry to compete. After all, he is too lazy to squeeze around with those people. Just let it be. In addition, he also wants to see the knife work of these culinary experts.

The preliminaries began. Except for fafuna, the "Kitchen God" Rickman and Hirose yere all stepped down from their seats, came to the cooks and looked at them one by one. Now that they have taken over the job of judges, they must take responsibility.

The first batch of sixty-four people dare to enter first. Most people's knife skills are very smooth. They seem to want to be safe. They don't dare to be too fast, but they must not be too slow. After all, there are two big figures in the kitchen industry watching, and there is a vice president of Tiancai cuisine Research Institute on the seat.

Compared with the sloppy lakeman who just came to the field, lakeman now looks much more solemn. Although he smiles, he gives the chefs around him an inexplicable sense of oppression. Although lakeman who looks around at the knife worker seems gentle and calm, his eyes are very sharp. He is very serious about cooking.

It's so stressful

Those chefs are bitter in the bottom of their hearts. They didn't expect to feel so oppressive. Some people are struggling to support, but several have been unable to support. Although the cutting is a little slow, it's good that they won't cut themselves. After all, it's a shame to make such a serious mistake at this scene.

Whew, whew, whew!

"Kitchen God" rekeman's ear suddenly moved slightly. He looked in a direction to the left and his eyes fell on a kitchen table in the back row. The voice there was very light, but it clearly fell on his ear.

The knife technique was fast and the rhythm of the technique was like an illusion. It immediately attracted the attention of the "Kitchen God". Each knife fell on the chopping board, but unlike the noisy "dada" sound around us, it was as light as a breeze and very insignificant, but it made the "kitchen God" show a surprise smile.

"Interesting."