Being a prisoner of delicious food started from becoming a nanny

Chapter 135 I Knew This Ticket Wasn't That Cheap

"Food party?"

"Well, don't ask me where the news came from. The most I can tell you is that it's confidential."

Cole told Zebra the news that the Gourmet Society was coming to attack the Cooking Festival. Whether he believed it or not was none of Cole's business.

"That's all I have to say. Do you have any questions?"

"Boy, are you getting carried away again?"

Cole sighed silently. There was no way to communicate normally with this guy.

"Anyway, if what I say is the truth, remember to protect Shirley and Elvy."

"rest assured."

After saying that, Zebra hung up the call with Cole and turned his attention to the game.

"Sonic armor."

Feeling the vibrations coming from the two people beside him, Cole turned around and gave Zebra a thumbs up.

Zebra didn't even glance at Cole.

The competition started smoothly. The first competition of the cooking festival was called - Ironman Cooking!

"It's time to show the bodies that you chefs have trained to cook the ingredients."

Curly said excitedly while holding the microphone.

"I declare that the Ironman Cooking Triathlon will begin now! All cooks, please move to the competition venue!"

“Triathlon?!”

Elvy looked puzzled.

"Isn't this a cooking competition? Why are we competing in this?"

"That's right. In terms of physical strength, how can Master Komatsu compare to those guys who are all muscled?"

Shirley also spoke indignantly.

The following game situations will be broadcasted by the small TV at the position. After the two girls complained for a while, they turned their attention back to the small TV.

When the race started, Komatsu unexpectedly came in last place.

He didn't know how to swim very well, so the process was very bumpy.

The most extreme case is that several big guys completed the swimming project almost in the blink of an eye, returned to the beach to find their favorite ingredients, and started the next project without stopping.

At this time, Xiaosong had only swam less than a hundred meters.

Cole couldn't bear to watch any further, so he turned his head and saw Johannes walking towards him.

A bad premonition flashed through my mind.

"Mr. Cole, can you come over here for a moment?"

Sure enough, this guy came looking for him!

"I knew the ticket wasn't that cheap."

Johannes kept smiling.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just a small favor."

"I won't go! I have to be with my wife and kids!"

Cole pointed at Elvy and the other person who were concentrating on eating and watching the show next to them.

"They can't live without me."

"..."

Why do I feel like you can't do without them?

While he came over to talk to her, Elvy just glanced up at him, and then there was no follow-up. The two of them were concentrating on cheering Xiaosong and had no intention of paying any attention to this side.

"How about you come over here first?"

Cole also noticed the two unfaithful men beside him. He was about to be taken away to work, but they had no reaction at all.

"You two, if you don't speak up, I'll be taken away."

Elvy waved.

"Slow down on the road."

The camera stopped filming Xiaosong at this time, and Shirley also took the time to raise her head and look at Cole.

"Keep up your work, Dad!"

"..."

"Zebra, don't forget it."

Before leaving with Johannes, Cole muttered something quietly. Zebra didn't respond, but Cole knew he could hear it.

Half an hour later, we were on the main road to the cooking island.

Cole met Mansam and Ling who had been waiting here early.

"Then Director Mansam, I'll go back first."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Johannes."

Johannes nodded and said, it’s not hard, but life is hard.

On both sides of the road stood the enhanced hybrid clone beasts polished by Cole - [Jurassic Unicorn].

With Cole's full cooperation, their strength has now increased by more than one level.

"Tell me, why did you call me here?"

Cole had actually guessed it, but he still didn't give up. He hoped that Mansam called him over just to chat about family matters and ask him if he was used to living on the Cooking Island.

"The food party is coming."

Well, hope is dashed.

Cole hugged himself with heartache, thinking that he had been tricked into coming here with the invitation letter just to work.

"calm down."

Ling stepped forward and patted Cole on the shoulder.

"We'll send someone to watch over Shirley."

"Ah."

With Zebra's protection, Cole wasn't really worried about Shirley and the others. He just felt a little sorry for himself for having to work while out having fun.

“Is there a set time?”

Ling shook her head.

"Those guys are unpredictable. They could come at any time. Hey, Cole, come and see. Xiaosong has finally arrived."

Ling had been holding her cell phone when she came from Cole, and she didn't miss a single moment of the culinary festival broadcast.

Cole looked at Ling's phone. After such a long time, everyone in the first stage had left, and Xiaosong finally swam back, with a big gap between him and the players in front.

"Physical strength isn't something he's good at, so there's nothing he can do until he falls behind."

"But the first event will eliminate half of the people. Xiaosong is so far behind. Is there any hope of advancing to the next event?"

"of course."

Mansam suddenly spoke.

"After all, the cooking festival is a test of culinary skills. Even if you lag behind a little in the triathlon, as long as the dish you make at the end can capture the taste buds of G7, it is still possible to advance."

As he was speaking, a red figure suddenly appeared next to Xiaosong. It happened so fast that the director couldn't react and the camera shook in shock.

Blanche didn't seem to expect that even after she had slept for so long, someone still hadn't completed the first task.

After just one glance, he lost interest in the frail little chef.

"Ah, so there really isn't much food left?"

The remaining ingredients were what the previous chef had left over. In other words, they were all inferior ingredients. In Blanche's opinion, they were not up to standard.

But Xiaosong didn't go ahead at all. Since he could listen to the sounds of the ingredients, he would choose each ingredient carefully. Hearing that they all wanted to follow him, Xiaosong smiled happily, but also a little helpless.

There are so many, he can’t take them away.

Blanche was now interested in Komatsu.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Xiao...Xiaosong."

Of course, Komatsu knew the famous [Tengu] Blanche in front of him, the legendary chef ranked third on the list.

"You are Xiaosong?!"

Blanche exclaimed, is this guy the Xiaosong mentioned by the arrogant gourmet hunter?

"Uh...Mr. Blanche, do you know me?"

"I don't know, but now I do."

The ability to listen to ingredients? He is admittedly a good cook, but he is better than me…

Nonsense!

Blanche packed up all the remaining ingredients and picked up the komatsuna.