I'm a cook in Hokage

In the early morning, the sound of the Bird's Nest is already filled with people, bustling, lively and excited!This is apart from the mid-term endurance test, a rare event!Groups of ninjas were already busy and scattered around, guiding the crowd while maintaining law and order.In the shadows, a member of the dark side wearing a mask and black robes looked around keenly and watched warily.Right in the middle of the ring, there was a row of empty seats that no one could get close to.

This is for Naruto and other famous ninjas!In order to allow the audience to better watch the game, the organizers were very thoughtful and hung four large screens high up so that they could clearly see what was happening in the field.There is a countdown line in the upper right corner of the screen.Then a middle-aged man in a suit walked into the boxing ring, holding a microphone in his hand, and said, "I am the host, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Kitchen God Competition!" The middle-aged man paused for a moment, and the audience thundered. of applause. "People must be wondering why they call this a cooking competition," K said, pointing to his face.

"Because it's very dignified!"

"Shh!" the audience laughed at me.Host K looked at it and mobilized the atmosphere of the audience. The sentence is too long. Please provide a shorter sentence. The lights went out for the entire ring.For a moment, it was dark.Suddenly, a light appeared, like the light of dawn, shining on a tall figure.On the ring, there is a music uncle wearing a white kitchen dress with a calm expression, as if no matter how difficult it is, it is just a cloud.Even from a distance, looking through the screen, the audience feels stressed and overwhelmed.

At this time, a microphone was handed to the uncle in front of the music, and the host K's voice sounded again. "Uncle Yile, please, what do you have to say to your opponent?" Uncle Yile hugged his chest, straightened his body like a sword piercing the sky, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I am the winner, You better get back to practice." There was too much applause.The audience, especially the villagers who often go to Yile Restaurant, use their practical actions to support Uncle Yile!

Like rolling applause passing through the clouds, it can't stop for a long time.Faced with these, Uncle Huanxi likes to cast in mud, unchanged, as if it is just a drizzle, which further highlights his master's demeanor.When the applause gradually faded away, host K's sharp voice sounded. "A happy uncle said, we are another contestant!" However, Master K's words were like stones falling into the abyss, and there was no response for a long time.

"Hey!" Suddenly, the audience started imitating it with a simple sentence.Host K was also very embarrassed. He rolled his eyes and said: "Well, boss Ouyang Ming is said to be capricious. I heard that he is a little better than him. As his name is, he is really capricious!" At the end, the audience Incessant booing.The boos of thousands of people resounded like thunder for thousands of miles.

If Ouyang Ming really didn't come, his reputation would be bad, and he would never be willing to go to Ouyang Ming's store in the future.Amid the boos, a man ran out of the toilet, clutching his stomach.Soon, he hid in the dark arena and grabbed the microphone from the host.Suddenly, a young voice sounded in the noisy environment.

"There's no need to be late, you pretentious person. I, Yang Ming, come on!" The voices in the audience suddenly stopped.Only then did a belated light come to his senses and wrap itself around Yang Ming.Compared to Uncle Le's tall and majestic posture, Yang is obviously at a disadvantage, with a thin body and weak wind, as if he could be blown away at any time.This is why the audience doesn't like Ouyang Ming very much.

After all, it's difficult to be a good cook without a strong physique. "Boss Ouyang Ming, Uncle Yile was full of confidence just now. What do you have to say to him?" Host K used the microphone to exchange an emotional voice, "Boss Ouyang Ming, do you have anything to say to him?" ?" Ouyang Ming smiled calmly and firmly, looking directly at Uncle Yi Le, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward, and the waves on the beach will die. Uncle Joy, you are old, this era belongs to young people! "

This sentence is too arrogant, too arrogant!Although many people don't know what the Yangtze River is, this does not prevent them from knowing what Yangming means.Nima County!Is this turning on the map cannon?You know, half the audience was middle-aged, and it offended them all.

For a moment, a burst of insults rang out from the ring, what son, arrogant person, all kinds of things echoed endlessly in the ears.Uncle Yi Le raised his lips and looked at Yang Ming.His eyes were cold and sharp. "Young man, I admit, you are an arrogant person." "Maybe, if I give you another ten years, I will lose to you."

"But now..." Suddenly woke up like a sleeping tiger, Uncle Yile's spirit rushed in, Tao: "I have the consciousness of victory, you don't have any chance!" Big mouth, who doesn't want to?Ouyang Ming pretended to raise his head, "Ten years is too long, hurry up!"!You don’t even understand this, you are really old!”

How many teenagers are there in a lifetime?As the saying goes, youth is not boring and life is in vain!Amid the scoldings and boos, Ouyang Ming looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, raised his middle finger to everyone in the room, and spoke calmly. "Please forgive me for telling the truth, everyone here, is a hot chicken!" He is like all the stars around the sun, no matter how many people you have, none of them shines like him!In contrast, thousands of people in the fields are like chickens pecking at rice, blind to the mountains, mistakenly thinking that the phoenix is ​​a chicken!

They were silent for a while and said something.Whether it was the melon-eating audience, the host K, or even the happy uncle, their chests rose and fell violently with anger, and they had the urge to draw a knife to kill. If eyes could kill, at this time, Ouyang Ming was already a corpse.

It turns out that the middle finger not only does things, but also looks down on others.Just when everyone was angry, like a crossbow opened, a faint voice came, a calm and neutral voice. "Okay, the farce is over now." Following the old man's voice, an older but equally majestic old man suddenly appeared on top of the seat in full view of everyone.Sarutobi Hiruzen!When he suddenly appeared, almost everyone forgot what had happened, erupting into a tsunami of joyful sounds.

"Three generations of heads! Three generations of TV! Three generations of TV!" The third eye stretched out its hand and made an urgent movement, and suddenly all the sounds disappeared.His reputation is terrible!Host K stepped forward, asked for a while, then picked up the phone and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the game is about to start, and we are going to reveal the mystery. "What is the theme of this game?" The answer is... Please see the big picture "Screen". An ordinary housewife cooks in the kitchen, maybe because her family is not rich, and the cooking in the pan is simple and unpretentious.That's... egg fried rice.At this time, host K takes a part-time job from narrator June.

Then, as if by magic, the center of the platform tilts inward, suddenly transforming into a fireplace.Just then, a group of workers appeared, bringing pots, wood, and all the necessary cooking materials.Looking at such a "primitive" tool, Ouyang Ming broke into a cold sweat.

A person who is accustomed to using gas or natural gas, suddenly switching to firewood can blind anyone.It's like asking a otaku who is accustomed to using mobile phones to suddenly throw him into the movie Nowhere (movie) and let him live without a mobile phone for a week. See if he will collapse?At this moment, Ouyang Ming's mood has collapsed.Not to mention that in this life and the previous life, he didn’t use firewood to cook!At this moment, the difficulty increases to the difficulty of hell, there!

On the other hand, a happy uncle has no expression from beginning to end, with a slightly uncheckable thread turning up the corner of his mouth, showing a mysterious smile.For the older generation, cooking with wood is simple!Compared with Ouyang Ming's difficulty in hell, this is simply a hanging difficulty for Uncle Yile!The situation is not favorable for Ouyang Ming.Not only that, Ouyang Ming can’t make egg fried rice!In his mind, Ouyang Ming said to the system: "System, can you directly transfer my egg fried rice method?"

"According to the host, the system detects the response. The system says "seriously." After the system detects, it will pay the host in advance rewards according to the hidden tasks that the host should trigger." To put it bluntly, Ouyang Ming used the rewards of two hidden tasks in exchange for one Advance rewards for implicit tasks to deal with current situations.There are gains and losses, let’s see what everyone thinks.

"System, I want to exchange!"! "Ouyang Ming knows very well that if he can't overcome today's difficulties, it will be difficult for him to continue doing business in the future. Instead of doing this, let's try it. This is a secret mission bonus! As soon as the voice fell, a stream of information flowed in Yangming's brain.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ouyang Ming seemed confused. He was stunned and at a loss.This makes viewers who don’t like him, viewers who don’t like him.There were even bettors who placed bets on Uncle Le and Ouyang Ming respectively.The vast majority of the audience supported Yile and said he would win, reducing his odds to an all-time low of 1.2:1, almost as much as they would rather not make money than buy Yang Ming to win.As for Ouyang Ming's chances of winning.

Oh, six to one!

In other words, if you buy Ouyang Mingsheng for one hundred yuan, if Ouyang Mingsheng wins, you will make six hundred yuan!However, even with such high odds, not many people are willing to bet on Yang Ming.As for those who have been to Ouyang Ming's store, they are all calm.

Once the sea water is hard to drink and you eat the food cooked by Yang Ming, how can you not know his skills?Therefore, even in the face of suspicion and ridicule from people around him, the customers in Ouyang Ming's store relaxed and placed their bets on Ouyang Ming.Among them, Miyamoto Musashi and Senju Copper gambled the most.Miyamoto Musashi, who was sitting in the audience, looked down at Ouyang Ming. Ouyang Ming thought to himself: "Boss Ouyang Ming, I believe in you, you will definitely win!"!

"I bet all my money on you, I will definitely win!" Qian Shoudong was chatting and laughing with his family. Occasionally he glanced at Ouyang Ming in the field and said secretly: "Today may be a surprise opportunity for boss Ouyang Ming." .”

"At that time, the village will be very lively, I'm really looking forward to it!" The three generations of people sat on the podium with their eyes high, and sat steadily on the fishing platform with slightly closed eyes, passing by the fields of the two people, their eyes flashed occasionally A glimmer of light.As the referee and the theme of the game, it can be said that the egg fried rice was thought up by three generations of people for a long time. Perhaps only he himself knows the meaning.However, he didn't believe how delicious an egg fried rice could be.

After all, as a shadow of the countryside, it can really be said to be brushing teeth with bird's nests and abalone for breakfast, delicacies that have long been anorexia.Since the Fire Nation is now known as the Second Chef, he will finally be able to eat delicious food, and honestly, three generations have been more or less looking forward to it.At this time, while Ouyang Ming was thinking, Uncle Le was moved.The process of making egg fried rice only flashed through his mind. Uncle Le took the lead and put the firewood under the stove, and the fire was burning brightly.