Chapter 1229

Originally, she thought that Yang Ming won a diamond cooking promotion competition and might lose to the opponent next. Unexpectedly, in the end, Yang Ming won in an unimaginable way, which made her feel incredible!

"Mikushiengo, after all, you are from Totsuki, so you should set your sights higher. How can such an ordinary chef compare with Totsuki?"

Mizuhara Fuyumi patted Mikushienka on the shoulder and advised her with "kindness".

"Exactly. In this kind of ordinary temple, the average level of the chef cannot be compared with Totsuki." Miki Hinatako also "explained".

"That's right." Mujiu Zhiyuanguo suddenly realized.

Then she turned around and apologized very seriously: "Please don't be discouraged. It's normal that you can't beat us. After all, you are just ordinary temple chefs."

Damn it!

Did these guys do this on purpose?

The monks in Hantan Temple were stunned.

This is Chi Guoguo's contempt!

Simply unforgivable!

The monks of Hantan Temple, whose confidence had been severely dampened, became angry again!

"Come again!"

"That's right! Our Hantan Temple chefs are not easy to bully!"

"Continue if you can!"

The abbot of Hantan Temple burst into tears!

Haven't you discovered yet that you are no match for each other at all?

This is just giving people experience in vain.

Other abbots also discovered this problem and felt like crying.

"How about stopping them?" an abbot asked tentatively.

"Hey, forget it, let them go."

The abbot of Hantan Temple has completely given up.

The crowd is currently very excited, and if he goes to stop it, it will only have the opposite effect.

I can only hope that I won't be hit too hard.

Mujiuzhi Yuanguo and others looked at Yang Ming with expressions of eagerness on their faces.

In fact, the overall strength of Hantanji's chefs is pretty good. The Diamond Cuisine 12 competition to advance to the top four is coming soon. This is a good experience for Kikuchichiengo and others.

As for Hinata, it was purely to vent her anger. The previous dish made her feel ashamed, so she wanted to take it out on the monks of Hantan Temple.

Yang Ming glanced at the angry Hantan Temple monk and smiled slightly: "Haha, no problem, it's up to you. It doesn't matter how badly you hit the other party."

"Great! I knew Yang Mingjun was the best!"

"I'm going to defeat the most people this time!"

"Okay, let's see who defeats the most people in the end!"

"Come just come, who is afraid of whom?"

…

Soon, the third round of all-out confrontation began vigorously.

This time, many monks in Hantan Temple can be said to have the same enemy and unite as one.

The confrontation lasted until 7 p.m.

Yang Ming and others, who had been fighting for several hours, not only showed no trace of fatigue on their faces, but on the contrary, they were still very excited.

This feeling of crushing your opponent is so exciting!

Among the people who came this time, it goes without saying that Hinatako Miki, even Kikushienoka and others are elites in Totsuki.

The level of the chefs at Hantan Temple is inferior to Totsuki. As long as they don't encounter those seniors, Kiku Chiengo and others can handle it.

"I've already defeated four!"

"Besides, I have already defeated five."

"Haha, I'm already six."

Compared to the excitement of Yuanyue students, the monks of Hantan Temple were all gloomy and their confidence was completely destroyed!

It's so cruel!

A total of ten of their best fire-headed chefs were all wiped out by three of them!

In their eyes, the three of them, Ini Hinatako and Kikuchichi Sonoka, are like demonic beings!

Seeing their looks like this, Mikushi Yuanguo felt a little sorry, and bowed to everyone: "Thank you for being merciful, everyone is working hard. I have caused trouble to everyone!"

There was a sudden silence in the venue!

Damn it!

Is this a mockery?

This must be a taunt, right?

This guy must have done it on purpose!

For a time, Mu Jiuzhi Yuan Guo's hatefulness in their hearts skyrocketed, directly surpassing Yang Ming's.

That sweet and pure appearance instantly became as ugly as a devil in their eyes.

It turns out that the most insidious thing is this guy, he was almost deceived by her innocent appearance!

In an instant, a series of angry eyes stared at Mujiuzhi Yuanguo!

This guy is unforgivable!

Mikushien Guo was startled and didn't understand why their reaction was so big. He timidly took a step back, blinked his big eyes, and said innocently: "Everyone worked hard, so it's not your fault that you lost. It's just Because Yang Ming and the others are too strong."

Another taunt!

It was a taunt again!

Simply unforgivable!

The monks at Hantan Temple were completely angry!

Mujiuzhienguo said with a cry: "What's wrong with everyone? Why are you so excited? It's just because you lost. It's not a big deal."

"Pretend! Pretend again!"

"So disgusting!"

"Kick her out of Hantan Temple!"

"That's right!"

…

The confrontation between the two sides lasted until 10 to 2 o'clock in the evening.

By the end of the battle, Yang Ming and others were already very tired, relying solely on their breath to hold on.

The monks of Hantan Temple finally lost their courage.

So much so that after this exchange, many monks from Hantan Temple directly went through the formalities of returning to secular life. Of course, this is a story later.

After everyone left the stage, Yang Ming also led Ganhikako and others to leave.

…

What does glory mean to him?

Yang Ming had thought about this problem many times. He thought he had thought it through enough, but now he has become confused again.

"Have some rest and then continue playing."

At the entrance of Hantan Temple, facing Mikihikoko and the others, Yang Ming just whispered these words and waved goodbye calmly.

It was winter now. Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, experiencing the unique dampness and coldness on the streets of Tokyo. The whistling of vehicles in my ears is uninterrupted, the crowds around me are walking in a hurry, and the indifferent and noisy air continues to spread. Walking here, it seems that you will be dragged into it unknowingly.

"Snowing!"

There was a child shouting excitedly on the roadside. He raised his head, and the cold snowflakes gently touched his face, and instantly melted into small water droplets by his body temperature.

The sky was cut into small square pieces by tall buildings. The solemn clouds were dark gray like soot. Ice as thin as cicada wings scattered sparsely from above, and in the blink of an eye it turned into heavy goose feather snow.

His shoulders were soaked by the ice and snow, and his hair at the back was dyed white by the wind and snow. Yang Ming frowned slightly, and then looked around for a place where he could avoid the snow.

"Yes."

What comes into view is a black door with a maid pattern painted on it, and a small wooden sign hanging on it.

——"Demae Itcho Restaurant".