The mission is here!

Hearing this prompt sound, Xia Yu immediately closed his mouth and went to check the system information.

Sure enough.

A joyful look surged in my eyes.

"The new mission that can be claimed "in the name of the devil."

"Explanation: When you return to the ancient land, the name of the 'Demon King' is gradually spreading, but you must let more people know you and let the Chinese world know you. So, please start a sprint towards the younger generation of champions and win the crown of the king!"

"Requirements: Hunting to the top of this New Year's Day meeting."

“Reward: To be determined.”

Xia Yu quickly looked at it, put his chin on his face and thought to himself, "Is this considered a food halberd under the order?"

There is no doubt.

If you want to win the honor of the King of the Championship, you will have to have a life-and-death duel with Ye Feizhou, which is as fierce and cruel as a food halberd.

After all, whoever loses will be trampled under the feet of another person. The glory of the past has all become a gold diamond decoration that casts other people's thrones. Just like the lyrics of the song "Ordinary Road", how can it be sung, "Everything I once had floated like smoke in a blink of an eye..."

The failure to fall to the clouds was something Xia Yu and Ye Feizhou could not bear.

"What does the reward mean to be determined?" Xia Yu complained.

"Tip, please choose the recipes developed and created after returning to China in key battles. This way, the task performance is high and the rewards will be more generous."

"There is still such a saying?"

"So, did I defeat Ye Feizhou with a new recipe?"

Xia Yu understood the system's hints.

The problem is that recently he is obsessed with spice skills and has only new works in this field. It is an evolutionary version of the formula of "The Fake of the Black Whale". Does the system recognize it?

He couldn't help but frown.

"Do you want to buy new recipes from the system? The system will pop up the mall interface and filter out advanced recipes that I have not learned. I need the "China One" system!" he shouted.

After a while, Xia Yu's face changed and he cut off communication with the system.

"Doesn't you underestimate this dragon-leading disciple using purple recipes to deal with Ye Feizhou? But further up, there are no recipes that can be purchased freely!"

I always think about it, but I feel that it is not stable.

At this time, Ye Feizhou should also know his cooking skills and is preparing for the duel. Xia Yu put himself in his shoes. When he planned to defeat the lower level, wasn’t he usually holding back his ultimate move? But now the situation of “reducing the lower level” is that he is a boss who is high and is known as the “demon king”. Ye Feizhou is in the challenger position and is a brave man…

Xia Yu didn't want to be pierced by Ye Feizhou with a sword because of his inner arrogance and underestimation, like those famous chefs who were overturned by him in the past, and be defeated and humiliated.

Thinking of it, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Thoughts drifted away, "Fermented black beans, garlic, scallion, perilla, gardenia, mint, burdock, almonds... These eight ingredients combinations seem messy and have no structure at all, but they feel that it is wrong."

Xia Yu squatted down at lightning speed and went through the trash can next to the desk. After a while, he grabbed the paper ball and spread it on his palm, staring at the handwriting on the paper with his eyes firmly.

He believed in his first feeling very much. When he looked at the recipe at a glance, he felt a touch in his heart. The golden and complete spice cooking skills sent a hint of electric current to him in the depths of his soul.

"Well, I'm idle anyway, so I'll study it carefully. Well, let's analyze the properties of the medicine first."

So, Xia Yu did not think about the duel with Ye Feizhou's King of Challenge for the time being and began to immerse himself in the world of spices.

...

In a flash, three days passed.

The third round of auditions for Hunting has opened.

In the car heading to the venue, Zhu Qingzheng and Zhao Tong and Zhao Qi chatted.

"The hunting venue this time is in Tangjia Town." Zhao Qi glanced at the closed-eyed boy next to him. "It is a historical cooking competition venue called Longmen Pavilion. It has been jointly managed by the Tang Monk Shanghai Chefs Union for a hundred years, and only hosts important food and food competitions. The local chefs of Shanghai have all regarded the cuisine performance of the Longmen Pavilion as a lifetime honor..."

Zhao Tong was looking at the rearview mirror in the car. Seeing the boy coming over and was silent, he was secretly curious. He was really worried that he would be in the upcoming auditions?

In this round of auditions, 300 advanced to 30. The outside world is discussing whether he can advance to the top 30 with a perfect score as a demon king.

Simply put, the Chinese people's requirements for Xia Yu's performance have quietly increased from promotion to full marks.

If it is a real "devil king", shouldn't it be a rush to make progress, will there be no obstacles?

Longmen Pavilion.

The backstage of the competition hall, the judges' lounge was silent.

Wei Qinglian knocked on the door and came in. Two middle-aged male judges inside quickly stood up, "Teacher Wei!"

"Are you the main judges in the first game?"

Li Quan asked.

If Li Han is here, he will definitely call him respectfully.

Xia Yu didn't know that another acquaintance would serve as a judge to taste his cooking works. In terms of qualifications, Li Quan, who led the Baiyulou special team to participate in the Sapporo event, even if he sat in the main judge position, no one questioned him.

Wei Qinglian glanced at Li Quan coldly, "Chef Li, you should know that according to the rules of hunting, there will be a chef Lin in this round and the next round of the top 20 competition. You seem to be surprised that I hosted this game?"

"No, no!" Li Quan waved his hand in a cold sweat.

He secretly shouted that something was wrong for Xia Yu.

From his nephew Li Han, Li Quan roughly learned that Wei Qinglian had gone to Japan to convey the decree of the leader. It can be said that Xia Yu seemed to have formed a bond with Wei Qinglian.

If Xia Yu performed a little worse, and had a flaw and was caught, the full mark of the Demon King myth would be shattered.

Before taking the stage, Li Quan hurried to the corner, took out his cell phone, and sent Li Han a message: Wei Qinglian was on the review table, let him be careful!

"Dudu!"

at the same time.

In the private room of Longmen Pavilion, the four shows Li Han, Zhao Zhen, Tang Yuqiong and Wu Yingying are also gathered together.

This time it is an indoor venue, with a classical interior layout like a large opera house. There are layers of ordinary audience seats, like elegant private rooms arranged on the floor. Each private room has a flash of figures in the light. Look at the audience seats below, it is dark. At this time, there are at least 20,000 or 30,000 people sitting in this venue waiting.

"I'll press a Li's special recipe that I created and bet he can break the mark with full mark!" Li Han slapped the table and shouted to his companions, and the phone in his pocket sent a message vibrated.

Um?

Taking out his cell phone, Li Han continued to stare, "Wei Qinglian is the main judge in this game?!"

"No more bets!"

Li Han quickly took back the bet he had just slapped the table and shouted, "You can't bet anymore! You will definitely lose all your pants and lose!"

Tang Yuqiong was amused when he heard this, and pointed at him with his hips, "What's wrong with Wei Qinglian being the main judge? A Yu can subdue her once, and you can subdue her a second time. You don't bet, right? I'll bet on my Tang's mandarin duck sword!"

She gritted her teeth and took all her royal kitchenware to the gambling table.

Zhao Zhen and Wu Yingying looked at her little eyes and suddenly became ambiguous.

There were three games today, and Xia Yu was in one game, and there were still hundreds of people on the same stage.

Underground garage.

"Oh, wait"

Zhao Tong, Zhao Qi entered the elevator first, and Zhu Qing pulled Xia Yu, who was like a wooden man, pulled him away, "You are so distracted for the three days, are you ready for this audition?"

Xia Yu didn't hear it, muttering:

"Teptuce, garlic, scallion, perilla, gardenia, mint, burdock, almonds."
Chapter completed!