"The food storage is over there, and all kinds of basic kitchen utensils are on the kitchen counter."

"You can also bring your own kitchen utensils."

"There are not many rules to follow."

"First, the dishes must be freshly made. Second, the ingredients must be taken from the food storage. Third, no outside help is allowed during the process..."

The commentator of the competition explained the rules of the competition to the contestants on the stage.

"These rules are on your kitchen counter. If you forget what I just said, you can go and see it yourself..."

"Violators of the rules will be warned at the lightest level, and eliminated directly at the most serious level."

"Then, the competition time is two hours."

"Please start your cooking performance now!!"

As the commentator began to announce the start of the competition.

The participating chefs began to get busy.

There are hundreds of contestants this time.

The Krabby Patty Competition is also a famous competition among chefs in this world.

So many chefs came here because of the reputation.

Even though the registration fee of 10,000 points is a little expensive, the kitchen is still full.

Chefs who can afford the price of 340 at least have certain strength.

Even if they really have no strength at all and come here to serve as a foil and give money, the Crab Kingdom will not refuse.

In the busyness, many people have taken out various ingredients from the food warehouse.

As for Laki.

He looked at the so-called food warehouse, but in fact it was a whole food warehouse street.

There are various ingredients kept in frozen state, various living aquatic animals like aquariums, and various terrestrial animals like farms or forests.

Every room can see different styles of storage or enclosure space.

Looking at everything here, Laki's face was shocked.

"So many ingredients, so many unfamiliar ingredients...Great!!"

"This is heaven!!"

After being shocked for a while, Laki began to think about what to cook.

He thought about it and finally chose a dish he liked and was familiar with.

Soon, Laki caught a huge chicken in the forest.

The next dish he was going to cook was Phoenix Turkey.

This is a dish he learned when he came to this world (bgah).

He has been cooking this dish on the ship recently, and he is quite proficient in it.

Bang!

Back to his kitchen.

Laki listened to the sound of cutting vegetables around him.

He looked around.

The knife skills were like those of a top swordsman, the fire control ability was like the fire magic pattern user, and the stir-frying skills were exquisite at first glance.

Some can split themselves into two, one person can do ten things, and some can use machines...

"Awesome, all of them are awesome... um, that guy..."

Originally, Laki was under a lot of pressure after seeing the performance of the people around him.

But he suddenly sawSeeing a man cooking, his stress miraculously dissipated.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The rhythmic pounding sound continued.

Apple head, a passionate face... Paladin, Earth Rhythm Posadon.

"That man... is going to make something? Is he going to make noodles or steamed buns!!"

Laky looked at Posadon not far away.

The man was bare-chested and pounding a person-sized dough with his fists, like beating a sandbag.

However, most chefs only start after they have prepared the ingredients.

But this guy only has dough, if the regular seasonings on the kitchen counter are not counted.

"Never mind, I'll finish my own cooking first."

Laky put down the chicken and some other seasoning ingredients he had carried out, and began to prepare for a big fight.

While he was cooking seriously.

Not far away, Posadong was still beating the dough in front of him with all his heart.

As if he had a grudge against the dough.

His behavior seemed a little weird to others, but there were many weird people, and he was not the only one.

Posadong didn't care about anything else.

He was just beating the dough in front of him with all his heart.

The sincere teachings of a chef were still echoing in his mind.

"Other chef schools are shit, only my school is the best."

"Others start from the basic cooking skills and various basic skills, but in the end, they still have to rely on the power of the heart. But my school is different. From the beginning, I start from the heart..."

"My school has surpassed other schools by far, they don't understand, so they exclude me, an eight-year-old man."

"Posadon, you are a good seedling, come and inherit my school!!"

"It doesn't matter what the ingredients are What is really important to cook. "= |" What is the intention? "= |" Hahahaha! " The steamed buns can also run rampant! "| = |" Children, you must believe in yourself! "| = | Feel the master of Chunchun in the mind, and Bo Sada suddenly roar. His pot almost didn't grasp.

When Laki was full of resentment.

Some chefs stopped their work and looked at Posadon in horror.

"Stop it now! You are a demon!"

Hearing the chef not far away covering his face with his hands and shouting in horror, PosadonSadong was indifferent.

He remembered his master's famous saying.

If they agree with you, it means you are right. If they oppose you, it means you are even more right.

If everyone opposes you, it means you are right on top of right, and you are not far from absolute success. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Uh..."

Laki looked at the chef who was stamping his feet anxiously, and felt a little strange.

Everyone is cooking, so it doesn't matter how they cook! !

Dang! !

Hearing the sound of a gong, Laki felt something was wrong.

Because this sound meant that a contestant had finished cooking.

It was so fast! !

He cast his eyes over and saw a man putting away a machine.

That man...isn't this Titch? !

Damn! That guy is cheating.

Cooking with utensils directly is too much! ! .

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