The match emcee was personally held by Shinichiro Furukawa, and the two female hosts of Chiyo Aichi and Watanabe Yuki stepped down, interspersed between various cooking tables, guiding the camera to close up to see that the chef was free, and might even hand out the microphone to ask questions.

"oh--"

Suddenly, a shocked cry broke the silence.

Chiyo Aichi looked at the No. 50 cooking station and said in a circle: "Chef Adams and Chef O'Laura of the No. 50 cooking station have completed their "wine" cooking works!"

The lens is in focus.

In the picture, there is a 40-year-old white man and a female special chef with slightly dark skin and South American descent.

The female special chef respectfully opened her face and watched the giant named Adams go on the stage.

Adams was in his prime, with long brown hair spread over his shoulders, sharp facial features, blue eyes, and an eagle nose. If it weren't for a white chef's uniform, people would have thought he was a cowboy with a strong personal style when he stepped onto the stage.

The venue was silent for a second or two, and the explosion immediately broke out.

“Too fast!”

"It's only been going on for an hour!"

It's no wonder that people are surprised.

There has only been an hour left in the cooking process, and there is still an hour left.

After all, delicacies take time to carefully carve them. It is inevitable that they can be done and served in half. They are not very serious.

But when the camera gathered Adams's cooking, the riot seemed to have encountered a silent spell, and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone opened their mouths wide.

Even on the field, many busy groups, including giants and special chefs, also looked up at the big screen above.

"Dong!"

The plate fell on the dining table, and Adams carried five transparent glass plates from the tray. Each dish was a small "shell" made of ingredients.

The outermost shell seems to be some kind of roasted vegetable leaves, golden and beautiful in color, but rich inside, with white pieces of frozen food, and crystal-like things like jelly.

"Please taste it, this is my cooking work - 'Pineapple Frost'!"

Adams grinned his teeth slightly, picked up a transparent high-legged wine glass, and the mouth of the cup was tilted to the dish. The transparent liquid suddenly sprinkled on the golden shell. The shell slowly opened dynamically-

At the same time, the strong tropical fruit flavor is like a tornado coming out!

Shinichiro Furukawa, who was the stadium master, took a breath and was secretly shocked: "I was surrounded by a hurricane in the tropical fruit jungle. In the eye of the hurricane... the fruit hit me in a disorganized manner..."

"good!"

A slightly uncontrollable admiration.

The handsome red-haired judge who called himself "Jiu Tun" pointed to the transparent glass dish in front of him without using a spoon. He put his index finger into the shell hole and stirred it, bringing out a lot of juice. He didn't care about the outside world's gaze, so he sucked his fingers and said vaguely: "...Well, it's really a tropical style. The pineapple juice turned into broken ice? There is also a coconut milk jelly full of milk flavor, so what I just poured it turned out was lime juice, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh slim grilled pineapple meat hidden inside is the finishing touch..."

The red-haired review changed to sucking to gluttony.

"wrong!"

Ha-sighed, he put down his empty plate and overturned his tasting: "Wine!"

"So that's it! White rum jelly is the soul, which enhances the flavor of each fruit. The wine is of unusual quality, and it makes the flavor of ordinary fruits open the door to the extreme!"

The silver-haired old man in the center nodded and said, "Blue rum jelly is unusual!"

"Cheer Adams, can you say it?" Shinichiro Furukawa left the topic.

The first giant serving the food calmly replied: "In fact, this white rum is my own brew. Its raw material is sugar cane, taken from the rich land of Cuba, where the best rum ingredients can be harvested in the climate. I took the aged wine and made a special cocktail with a variety of fruits, and then mixed with fish glue to make a jelly..."

"No wonder! Not to mention coconut milk jelly, pineapple frost, lime juice... These wine jelly, the jelly itself is rich enough!" Nura exclaimed, her eyes revealing deep meaning, and concluded: "I am worthy of being Chef Lin. When I eat this snack, it seems to be baptized by a hurricane in a tropical orchard. Now my ears are still whistling wind... This is the sound of food, the expression of food, you have succeeded!"

Adams had no smile on his face.

Seeing this, the audience was curious.

The judges said, only Nura and Red-haired Souton spoke in this round, while the other three judges just tasted silently without saying anything.

"Then, please give the five judges a score!"

Shinichiro Furukawa said.

The audience, including many combinations on the field, stopped and looked at the big screen and counted silently:

one two three!

In the third second, a scoring prompt sounded, and suddenly, there were red numbers under the five-digit judges' avatars on the screen.

"7 points, 8 points, 8 points, 9 points, 7 points!"

The female host Aichi Chiyo said in one breath: "Adams, O'Laura's combination, the final score is...39 points!"

39 points!

When I read this score, Aizhi Chiyo's mood and expressions were all broken.

With a full score of 100, this score is more than just unqualified, it is simply terrible.

"Well!"

All the audience lost their luster.

Even on the field, Lin Chu and Special Chef have exaggerated reactions.

However, the camera gave Adams a close-up of his face, and people found that the Lin giant was always calm and seemed to be mentally prepared for such a low score.

"Ha, that's true!"

Adams took off his white kitchen hat, leaned over to the judges' seat, and then stepped down.

Shinichiro Furukawa immediately winked at the two female hosts. Chiyo Aichi and Watanabe Yuki, who were stunned, suddenly woke up and chased after him: "Chef Adams, do you have no objection to this score?"

"objection?"

His steps stopped, and Adams expressionlessly said: "These 39 points are just giving me the score for cooking!"

"What's the meaning?"

A few people understand, but most people are still confused.

"After the competition system changes, the second stage of the rating, Lin Chu and Special Chef each account for half!" The camera returned to the review seat again, Shinichiro Furukawa said on the side, "That is to say, under the situation of Special Chef God Hidden, the personal works of Lin Chu can get up to 50 points..."

Special chef god hidden!

There was a booing sound at the scene, Adams' female partner O'Laura's pretty face turned pale, and she clenched her fists and was unwilling to give up, but after a while, her fists loosened her shoulders and she looked like she accepted her fate, and she felt resentful:

"...How is it possible to work with Lin giants to put my stuff in the same dish?"

"The food meaning in the Lin Realm will crush them all!"

The female special chef gave up treatment.

Adams also had a similar mentality. He couldn't try it many times, so he simply presented his own dishes.

What, presents works that are collaborative with Special Chef? That kind of incongruity, similarity, is simply intolerable for most giants who have a eczema for cooking.

Just imagine how a great artist could let others write and leave a mark on his canvas?

The first pair ended with 39 points.

The audience and the host were still digesting, but unexpectedly there was another sound of footsteps.

Thumb...

This time, a total of three giants stepped out of the cooking table.

Tangshan, Hongyi, Lei Zhe.

Chiyo Aichi took a breath and was about to mobilize the atmosphere, a huge riot suddenly broke out at the scene. Amidst a shocking gaze, several more giants walked out.

Yan Mo, Di Sani, Xue Feichen, Lan Chuhan.

"A Yu, hurry up--"

Zhu Qing looked up and saw Lan Chuhan, who was also a female chef, and threw a hidden provocative glance here, gritted his teeth and urged: "We can't fall behind!"

"Okay OK!"

Putting a bartender bottle on the cooking table, Xia Yu shook his soft right arm, with a little surprised look in his eyes.

The shaking just now put a lot of burden on the arm.
Chapter completed!