Isn't it beautiful to live stream Honmaru's retirement life after retirement?

The time was approaching noon, and it was almost lunch time. By the way, it was finally time for the rice dumpling competition.

"The rules of this competition are very simple. A scoring system is adopted. The votes of the judges account for 40% of the total score, and the votes of non-participants account for 60% of the total score. The non-participants only have 2 votes—of course, the lord has one vote to execute!" Tanibe held a microphone below to announce the scoring system,

"Yes, I will also help to count the votes." Bodo on the side nodded seriously.

Hasebe handed the microphone back to Tsurumaru after announcing the rules of the game, put on a pink apron with a serious face, and stood in front of a table, looking like he was bound to win.

The participating bladers are divided into eight groups, and several groups are brother groups, such as Hikiri and Kinmaru, Yiqi and Yaken, Yamabushi and Yamabukiri, Aizen and Hotaru, and there are also groups that used to be colleagues, such as Nagao Tanibe and Sozo, Horikawa and Izumi Mamoru, and the two-edged Tonbokiri and Mitechu in the three spears, and Mutsu Mamoru and Tongdanan Masakuni in the sword fighting group.

"My lord, princess, we are going to participate in the competition, and I will ask the lord to be responsible for the commentary with the audience in the live broadcast room." Mutsumori suddenly thought of something, and ran to Xiaohua's side to give instructions.

"Yeah, just leave it to me, don't worry about the game, I will definitely record everyone's appearance in the game!"

Xiaohua nodded, looking at the barrage with reduced transparency on the notebook screen, they all begged the photographers to move to see the close-ups of the contestants.

"Contestants, please return to the competition seat quickly, the competition is about to begin," Tsurumaru reminded, seeing Mutsu return to his position, he waved to Yanrong on the rostrum again,

"By the way, there is one more thing. In order to ensure the fairness of the voting, we will cover every cooking table except that non-competitors are not allowed to enter the competition venue."

The blades sitting on the picnic cloths below also discussed,

"Eh? So how do we vote for Brother Yiqi and Yaoyan?"

"Oh~ this time it's for real."

"Oh~~~ Come on everyone!!"

"After all, No.1 has a prize personally awarded by the lord..."

"Huh—fortunately, I didn't go to participate. I feel so troublesome and tired."

Yan Rong took out a remote control and pressed the button, and frosted glass baffles protruded from under several modified cooking tables for the competition, blocking the cooking tables.

"Come on, everyone," Xiaohua also pushed open the glass door, waving the small fan in her hand to cheer for the competitors, and saw that Hasebe was so nervous because of her cheering that she almost made a mistake.

"Eh, this... the competition still focuses on participation, so don't overdo it."

"My lord, all the air-conditioning has come out..."

Yanrong ran to close the glass door in front of Xiaohua. The game had officially started, and they were all stopped outside the cordon of the game. Xiaohua also abided by the agreement with Mutsu and carefully operated the laptop on the table in front of him Come.

Xiaohua first took out her mobile phone and clicked on the knife account to find a few close-up portraits of the participating blades, and then used her spiritual power to drag the images to the laptop and put them on the editing software for real-time transmission, so that there are many pictures that can be converted up.

It's fun!I feel like a professional director of a TV station now.

"Ahhh, it's Brother Yiqi and Yaoyan!!!"

"Master Xiaocao is the best~(≧▽≦)/~"

"Why can't I see the content? Do you want to see the hand of the first phase brother..."

"I feel that the first-phase brother is so gentle and well-mannered, and he speaks in a low voice."

"I feel that the picture has suddenly become very professional, and the switching of so many perspectives is great!"

"After all, the first-stage brother's family is full of young ladies."

"Is this the first time Yamabashi Kirihiro and Yamabuku Kunihiro are showing?"

"Ahhhhhhhh finally it's our turn to be caught close-up!!"

"What kind of zongzi is being made? Show me your hands/(t0t)/~~"

"←Bebei and Brother Kaka have already appeared, but not many scenes"

"Now it's little angel Horikawa and Kane-san! Kane-san look at the camera!!!"

"The nicknames given by old fans are so strange hahaha..."

"Oh my god, this little brother's big blue eyes are so cute!"

"The newcomers who watched it for half an hour said that the pit here is so deep!!! Ahhh, I've already fallen into it—"

"Hey, our big pestle and uncle dragonfly have thick lines! Why don't you see uncle number? d(`a)b"

"←Don't struggle in front, let's sink to the bottom of the pit together"

"Uncle Number must have drunk 333 down there"

"Wait, isn't there a bottomless black hole here?"

"Why does it feel like Da Chuzi is clumsy, he is really a man (*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓"

"Black Hole 1 is completely indiscriminate, sucking passers-by in and sinking deeper and deeper. I originally said that I went out to play during the Dragon Boat Festival, but it's almost noon now..."

"It's okay and there is Uncle Dragonfly, who is as calm as a mountain, our gun team will never admit defeat!"

"Ah, ah, my mustache-kiri-maru beauty is flourishing"

"I don't care that Kagemaru just smiled at me"

"My lord, please pat this group more!"

"Oh, the color in this group is my favorite..."

"Wait!!! Did you find a problem!!!"

"It's so beautiful!..." On the cooking table where only the two blades could be seen, Kagemaru fished out some ingredients from a bowl of water, and smiled in surprise,

"Brother, we will definitely win this time, right?"

"Of course!" Mustache responded to his younger brother with a smile.

"Hmph! Don't say this too early, we are well prepared! Right, Horikawa." Izumi Mori at the side picked up the stone mortar and grinded something harder.

"Yes, Kanesan." Horikawa nodded, and continued to stir the seasoned glutinous rice vigorously.

"Okay, let's add some more!" Ai Ran grabbed another handful of ingredients and stuffed them into the rice dumpling leaves.

"Hmm... Is this okay? Let's just follow the information on it, maybe the chance of success is higher..."

Hotaru worriedly picked up a large stack of materials and tried to persuade Ai Ran. These were Xiaohua's excerpts from the Internet a few days ago, and then organized and sent them to everyone. Each group of participating bladers had a copy. Various traditional zongzi and innovative zongzi from China, let everyone sort out their ideas and make their most satisfying zongzi for the competition, whether they follow the recipe or make their own innovations. In short, there is only one judging criterion, and that is delicious.

Recalling the preparation process of the past few days and the ingredients that Aizen has gradually increased, Hotaru sighed silently.

"What does it matter, the zongzi must be big to be worthy of our Dragon Boat Festival!" Ai Ran didn't think so at all, and after thinking about it, he added a handful of ingredients,

"This will definitely win!"

"Oh~ are you so confident? Come on, you two!"

Ba, who was sitting nearby, heard Aizen's declaration and cheered up, and the barrage was full of applause,

"Yes! I want a big rice dumpling!"

"Two little model workers, they also have a part in the performance, and they also participate in the competition =3="

"Hey, we love dyeing babies, they are so cute! ~ Do it, do it, you can eat any kind of zongzi you make! (opens mouth) ah——"

"Harakaru's helpless face 333"

"Did Hotaru always sigh just now?"

"← After all, there is a big lazy cancer in the family to raise, and the two little ones must work hard hahahaha"

"Didn't you all realize that not only did they not even have a cameraman, but they didn't even have a drone at all?!!!!!!"

"Great Demon King Akashi: I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense! I'm very hardworking!"

"Speaking of which, how long has it been since Mingshi Guoxing has been on camera?"

"Big lazy cancer should be sleeping in a corner of the auditorium right now?"

"It's true that the one in front of you said so, is it someone's 'personality'?"

"←5 days ago, I complained about Aizen in Hiroma at night, played games and never read the strategy."

"Wow, this 'personality' feels super powerful, you can already be a professional hero in charge of reconnaissance?!"

"That's great, this 'personality' is so convenient! Unlike me, who can only control the length of nails by 3 cm and then cut them off, it is not only useless but also prone to lack of dimension a_(:3∠)_"

"Ah, so to speak, my personality is probably the worst in the world qaq"

"Ahh, our Zongsan is unparalleled in beauty!!!"

"←Ah, come out and recognize a relative! I can also control the expansion and contraction of nails, maybe they are related by blood?"

"What are Zongsan and Hasebe doing? Are they really making zongzi???"

"Why do I feel that these two are about to cry? Are they chopping onions?"

"You may not believe me, my 'personality' is to control bowel movements, so I have never been constipated since childhood hahaha ╮(╯╰)╭"

"It's very possible, but will the onion in the rice dumpling become a dark dish..."

"I remember that last year's World No. 167 hero, Secret Eye, also had a similar 'personality'? Domestic fans called him Clairvoyance."

"I'm so worried that Hasebe will lose, touch the loyal dog department, it's not good to be the master..."

"You guys in front of me are off topic!"

"Yes, I also remember that the hero Golden Eye, who was ranked 3 in the world last year, also has a similar reconnaissance 'personality'! But he doesn't have the ability to transfer what he sees to the screen to share..."

"Suddenly there are a lot of professional hero fans ==|||"

"Wow, our Xiaodouding group is actually the first to finish it! Sahuahua~~~"

Xiaohua controlled the screen, and found that Tsurumaru picked up the microphone at the right time to start hosting, so she switched the screen from the contestants to Tsurumaru,

"Oh? Aizen Kunitoshi and Hotaru completed the first group! But - everyone, don't forget, this is not the speed of the game! So - everyone has 8 minutes each, and when the game time is up, everyone's works will be displayed. Shuffle the order and put the numbers on the steamer..."

"It seems that we have to speed up, Yaoyan."

"Yes, brother one!"

"Okay! We can't lose either!"

"Sure, I will let the lord eat the zongzi with my heart! qaq"

"The most critical step, you let it go... Who is that?"

"It's Knee Maru, brother! The arrow on my head is still written on it! qaq...Okay, just leave it to me..."

A few minutes later, the works of the eight groups of participating bladers were completed one by one within the specified time. Tsurumaru randomly selected a number plate and pasted it, and then put it in the steamer prepared on the stove in the mobile kitchen in the middle of the competition field. When the time came, Just put the lid on and fire it up.

"Thank you for your hard work." All the fast knives came out to hand towels and drinks for the contestants. It was quite hard to compete against the sun during the Dragon Boat Festival, and big parasols were set up between the picnic cloths underneath. .

"Hey, hey, the competition is not over yet, the contestants are not allowed to chat with the voting audience!" After reminding Hasebe, he watched the fire nervously by the steamer again,

"Thank you." Yamabushi Kunihiro took a sip of the juice from Akita, "Kakaka Hasebe-san is really nervous."

"Because I really want to get the prize from the lord..." Yamabuchi glanced at Hana and the big gift box beside her.

"Kakaka, the poor monk thinks that the process of preparing for the competition is also a practice!" Yamafuku Kunihiro patted Yamabagiri on the shoulder, "Win or lose depends on luck."

"Yes, everyone has worked hard, and it's our turn to prepare lunch for everyone." Guangzhong and Gexian, who failed to participate in the competition, walked into the competition venue, and in front of the mobile kitchen in the middle, opened the refrigerator to take out the ingredients.

"Fortunately, we prepared all the ingredients a few days ago, and we have enough time for today's lunch and dinner."

"Yes, even desserts and snacks are ready."

Song Xian held out a large glass bowl, inside was a piece of strawberry cake, alternately covered with a layer of milky cream, a layer of strawberry, and a layer of golden sponge cake, under the sunlight, the outer wall of the glass bowl quickly formed a layer of small water droplets , the cold strawberry cake inside looks even more mouth-watering,

"It's so elegant~"