Chapter 1245
However, the expression she wanted to see was not there at all. On the contrary, Hata Zhongying's face was full of confidence!
"The name of my dish is: Tear-Jerking Beef Rice!"
The lid of the meal was opened, and a golden light shot into the sky! A sad atmosphere swept the entire venue instantly!
"Why does this smell like this? Why am I so sad?"
A male audience member sitting in the first row had a tear in the corner of his eye. He gently stroked the tear stains on his face. Is this because of a broken love? .Obviously, he forgot that he has been a single dog for 15 years
"So sad, I think of my mother"
A girl closed her eyes and fell into memories. She was crying and cursing at the same time: "What kind of food did you cook? It makes me want to cry. Bad guy, he is so bad!~"
Under the competition stage, some people even cried uncontrollably thinking about their company's performance.
At the judging table, the judges looked at the dishes in front of them and felt very sad. They had no appetite at all. However, the spoons in their hands could not help but reach into the bowls.
A few slices of beef, a poached egg, and a bowl of rice. After the judges put the beef into their mouths, they took a gentle bite. In an instant, the spiritual energy exploded, and the beef's powerful gravy and melt-in-the-mouth texture exploded instantly!
"Ah!~"
Heat exploded from the stomach to the whole body, washing the three of them from heart to body! Uncontrollable moans came from the mouths of the three of them.
The processed beef inside melts in your mouth, and the meat is soft and full of meaty flavor. The texture of the meat is as good as 5A grade; the poached egg is in a perfect half-cooked shape, with egg liquid wrapped in it and slowly rotating, and every drop of egg liquid is It's like drinking a large glass of watermelon juice in the summer, and the whole body feels extremely comfortable; in that bowl of rice, every grain of rice is full of rice flavor, blending with the egg liquid in the beef and poached eggs. This feeling is better than Noki Kuchienka's BBQ rice bowl is even more integrated!
Hands and spoons can't help but dance crazily! In less than a minute, the entire bowl of rice was eaten by three people!
"Phew! It feels so good!"
The three of them collapsed on the chairs with satisfaction, their whole bodies were wrapped in the warm air, so comfortable.
However, for some reason, the three of them, who should have been very satisfied after eating, had tears falling from the corners of their eyes.
"Why, why do I feel a touch of sadness? It's like first love, satisfying, but also a touch of heartache."
Nakiri Senzaemon said disappointedly. He is the oldest among the judges and is particularly sentimental.
"Because, because I added onions."
Hata Zhongying replied quietly. The so-called first love is infinitely good, but it doesn't make it into this dish. It's just that he added the emotion of first love into it.
Nakiri Senzaemon looked at him deeply but did not reveal it.
"That's it, it turns out onions are added! The first taste of this dish is like first love, sweet, full of longing and satisfaction for love. Unfortunately, after all, things are unpredictable, and we will still be separated after growing up. This , it’s first love.”
"Yeah! I really want to fall in love again!~"
"If I were to give a score, I would give it 99 points!"
The other two judges have long been completely immersed in their first love and cannot extricate themselves.
"I-I lost?!"
Mikushiengo fell to his knees in despair, crushing the ingredients, and I lost? Me, am I really that useless?
"Want to know why you lost? Then try my cooking."
In order to show off and to suppress, Hata Zhongying also made an extra portion and handed it to Mikushi Yuono.
Kikushienka picked up the dish and slowly put it into his mouth. The feeling of satisfaction that penetrated into his soul, and the heart-wrenching pain. Mito seemed to see himself as a child, happily showing the new toy to his father. .
It's a pity that his toy was torn apart by his father and thrown on the ground.
With the spoon in her hand, she frantically stuffed the rice into her mouth. She had not felt this kind of satisfaction and heartache for a long time.
"Damn it, I can't be so weak."
Kikushi Sono was in tears, holding the empty rice bowl in his hands, but involuntarily glanced in the direction of Hata Nakai.
"It's all the fault of this bowl of rice. This bowl of rice is telling me to have an unforgettable love that I will never regret."
Whispering, tears couldn't stop flowing down
Hata Chuying, 99 points!
Chiba Riko, 98 points!
Yang Mi, 96 points!
Mujiuzhienguo, 96 points!
"Venue A, eliminated in the first round, Hata Nakaei! Chiba Riko! The two entered the winner group for the next round of eliminations."
"There is no need to worry about Mikushi Sonogo and Yang Mi. You will enter the loser group and compete in the next knockout round. As long as you can get more points, there is no possibility of coming back to life!"
On the big screen, two lines of fonts stand clearly on it!
There was silence in the venue, and then countless screamers cheered!
"嘤嘤嘤!"
"嘤嘤嘤!"
"嘤嘤嘤!".
The corners of Hata Zhongying's mouth were twitching. Are these his supporters?
Don't be so stupid!
After the first round of fierce elimination, the winners of the three ABC venues are:
Venue A, Nakahide Hata, Riko Chiba.
Venue B, Taki Kadozaki, Yang Ming.
Venue C, Suwon Fuyumi, Son Lee.
The game entered the intermission period.
In a secret room, Hata Zhongying was half-kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise his head at all.
"Idiot! You actually let Yang Ming win all the way here. Have you forgotten the heroic words you made on TV before?"
Under the light, the figure speaking in the shadow gradually emerged. He has a long black windbreaker, circles of black lines in his evil eyes, a dark temperament, and skin as pale as a vampire. He is the new commander-in-chief of Totsuki Academy: Nakiri Thistle!
"Teacher, I thought Yang Ming"
Hata Zhongying's face was covered with sweat and he kowtowed. He is deeply aware of Nagi Kirihisa's punishment for those who fail.
"Haha, I'm afraid you have forgotten your own mission?"
Nakiri Kiku walked up to Hata Chuei and slapped his face heavily with his palms. The deep red palm prints were extremely clear!
"Remember your identity, you are my proud student, Nakiri Thistle. You can only win but not lose. You want Yang Ming to be a stepping stone for your growth!"
"Just in case, I made some arrangements privately, you can see for yourself."
Dropping a piece of paper, Nakiri Thistle stood up and left the room. Hata Zhongying picked up the note bitterly, with a look of hatred in his eyes that was about to shatter the floor!
"Yang Ming. I will definitely trample you under my feet!~"
Restroom.
Sitting in the seat, Yang Ming closed his eyes and leaned on the backrest. The comfortable air conditioning made him drift into sleep.
In front of the rest room, a man wearing a black trench coat gradually approached Yang Ming. On the cuff, a steel needle with anesthesia was aimed at Yang Ming's neck!