The God of Thunder is coming

There are too many people on the street and it is extremely crowded. There are food stalls on both sides of the road. It seems that there are food made by cooking methods from all over the world.

Asa didn't have Bailey and gold on him, and he didn't have any money to pay the bills, so he could only randomly follow two guys who looked rich.

He took out stacks of Baileys, and every time he passed a store or stall, he would buy some to taste.

Two hours later, Asa ate all the delicacies on the street, rubbed his belly and wanted to continue eating.

At this time, the telephone bug loudspeakers all over the island suddenly rang.

"Welcome all the pirates, bounty hunters, merchants, and commoners who have come from afar to visit Puji, the food capital!"

"The triennial Chef Contest is about to begin, and the venue is the island's central food court!"

"This time there are a total of 16 contestants, all of whom are top chefs on the island... Let us welcome..."

Words spewed out continuously from the loudspeaker, and the explanation was so impassioned that even a person like Asa who didn't know how to cook could feel his blood boil.

It's as if a certain chef explained by him can make the legendary luminous dishes!

"It's started..." Asa raised his head from a pile of delicacies and entered the crowd.

Those who approached him were slid away by an invisible force!

Now Asa is exercising the basic application of electromagnetic force all the time. As long as the daily life problems that can be solved by electromagnetic force, he will not directly use his hands and feet.

The accumulation of the use of abilities is done little by little, and it cannot be accomplished overnight. In the use of lightning, he can be said to have reached the pinnacle. Only the endless ability of electromagnetic force is Asa's most important thing at present.

......

The central square of the gourmet city was completely surrounded by people. Asa estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of people, and more onlookers were approaching here.

It was noisy and the atmosphere was very enthusiastic, and they all stared at the square intently.

"It's really lively..." Asa seemed to be reminded of some past life memories, squeezed to the front row and smiled.

On the empty square, there are sixteen chefs' seats, with pots, pans, and seasonings from all over the world.Deep-sea fish, mountain beasts, birds in the sky, meat and vegetable combinations, red and white cases are dizzying.

As long as there are many things related to cooking, they are all neatly placed there.

Sixteen men and women with chef hats on their heads and white chef uniforms entered the arena one by one. age beautiful girl.

On the rostrum, a host with a mustache and a suit was shouting excitedly with a loudspeaker.

"Welcome everyone again, and the judges of this competition will be invited to appear below!"

As soon as the words fell, four ordinary-looking gourmets were seated beside the rostrum, putting on an inscrutable look, as if it was a supreme honor for a chef to be praised by them for their food.

The host danced and danced, and fireworks bloomed in the square, pushing the atmosphere to a peak.

A few minutes later, amid the cheers...

"Now I announce that this Gourmet City Chef Contest is officially..."

Before he finished speaking, Asa jumped out impatiently and shouted loudly: "Wait a minute!!"

His voice was louder than the host using a telephone bug amplifier, completely overshadowing the whispers of tens of thousands of people by the side of the food court, making everyone look at him involuntarily.

Asa walked out of the crowd step by step under the eyes of everyone, removed the electromagnetic force covering his face, and revealed his true face.

He grinned and walked to the side of the four judges, "I don't think this person is worthy of being a food critic, so let me do it!"

With that said, Asa grabbed a big hand, lifted a panicked gourmet from his seat, and threw it out.

"You bastard, what are you doing?"

"Where is the guard? Where is the guard? Arrest this ignorant person!"

The remaining three gourmets felt that their majesty was being challenged, and suddenly became furious, yelling at the host frantically, losing all their majesty.

What happened here caused the sixteen dedicated chefs to turn their attention away from the ingredients.

"Is this... is it?" The host was well-informed and recognized Asa at once. He also restrained himself and did not say his name in public.

"It's 'Thor' Hibolai d. Asa! A wanted criminal with a reward of [-] million..."

"That madman who commits all kinds of crimes and robs the sky of gold?"

"That's right, it's him..."

Just because the host didn't say anything, it doesn't mean that no one among the tens of thousands of people could recognize him. A riot broke out in the crowd, and almost everyone subconsciously took a step back.

Even the three gourmets clamoring to arrest Asa fell silent, blushing and stopped talking.

In this era, those who can offer a reward of [-] million Baileys are all lawless people. Under the propaganda of the world government, this kind of big pirates are all heinous criminals who burn, kill and loot, and they are actually right.

If they get involved with Asa, the world government will never let them go.

"Don't get excited, I'm just here to play a guest role as a gourmet, I won't do anything, host, let's announce the start!" Asa promised, patted his chest.

He slowly sat on the gourmet seat that had just been thrown out, raised his legs, clasped his hands together, and put them on his knees, with a calm expression.

The host stood there in embarrassment, and it took him a while to think of a countermeasure. He shouted loudly.

"Then let us welcome Master Asa, and now I announce that the Chef Contest in the City of Gourmets is officially...beginning!"

"boom!"

The sixteen chefs instantly burned their passion and put all their energy into making delicious food.

The pleasing cooking method and the amazing knife skills blossomed in an instant, which made Asa obsessed with it.

However, his eyes were more focused on the girl who was about fourteen or fifteen years old. After all, beautiful women are always better-looking than men.

"The first person here...is a chef from a Michelin three-star restaurant, Michelin Clement, who is 70 years old this year!"

"This old man is really old and strong. He has participated in ten Chef Contests for 30 years and missed the championship every time. Let us bless him!"

"..."

"The last one is the youngest beautiful girl among the contestants - Jessica!"

The host cheered, as if Jessica had some surprising background, and his excitement drove the audience to join in the excitement.

ps: Thanks to Christian Rosenklotz for the 500 coins, and Maserati Ci for the reward of 100 coins.

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