[Comprehensive] I run a prison in Xiongying

After several rounds of competition, there are only five contestants left in this Chef King Competition.

From now on, it is the contest between the real chef kings.

Tomorrow's competition will have two rounds. The first round is a competition between five people. They choose their own ingredients and do not limit the types of dishes they cook. The dishes they make will be tasted by the four guests present, and the best one will be judged .

After this person is selected, he will have the qualification to challenge the previous chef king Shancun Zhenchun. If the challenge fails, the chef king will still be Shancun Zhenchun. If the challenge is successful, the chef king will change hands.

So, for the last competition that will be held next, all those who love cooking are very interested.

And the most interesting thing this year is that Yamamura Masumi, who was originally called a genius, has an extra young challenger this year.

According to the news they got, Fujiwara Shun said something similar and challenging before it even started.

At the end of the day's game, Fujiwara Shun was also a little tired and went back to the wicked prison to rest.

If he didn't have a clear understanding of Ito Chiri's ability before, after personally participating in a competition this time, he knew how high Ito Chiri's cooking level has reached.

Others were scratching their heads and hesitating about any test questions presented in the Chef King Competition, but Chiri Ito came up with the answers easily and easily.

That easy-going appearance directly proves his strength, and no one needs to explain it.

"011, when I took the test of that recipe today, I didn't finish the recipe. How did you know the answer?" Fujiwara Shun asked, looking at Chisato Ito.

He was in a competition at the time, and he couldn't ask, but now he finally had the chance to ask.

No. 011 was silent for a moment, and said in a nonchalant tone: "That recipe was ordered by me back then, and many of the questions I asked today were also the exam questions I researched at that time."

Fujiwara Shun: "..."

Asking the person who gave the question to give the answer himself, his disadvantages are probably a bit big, right?

"But tomorrow is the final. The final is free to play. You are not good at cooking. I will teach you a recipe." Since Chiri Ito participated, the purpose of this time is to let Shun Fujiwara win the championship.

He got up and walked towards the back kitchen with Fujiwara Shun.

There, the ingredients he will use today have been prepared.

Chiri Ito told Shun Fujiwara the recipe first, and then took Shun Fujiwara to this dish over and over again.

If the method is not enough, then solve it through the absolute rolling of top recipes!

One night, it was not a big deal for Fujiwara Shun to memorize the recipe of one dish.

When he went to the competition venue the next day, Shun Fujiwara was full of confidence.

In this competition, the contestants took the lead to enter the field. Next to Shun Fujiwara, a contestant who was also one of the top five touched Shun Fujiwara's arm.

"Little brother? Who did you learn from?" Mashi Tanigawa asked curiously in a low voice.

"What?" Fujiwara raised an eyebrow instantly.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious. I also observed my little brother a few days ago. It seems that you haven't learned cooking for a long time. You don't know much about cooking skills, but you know the basics. It's amazing, so I guessed that the master of the little brother must be a very powerful one, so I was curious." Mashi Gu Chuan admitted his purpose openly.

"It's okay." Fujiwara said ambiguously.

"Little brother, why is it so mysterious here? By the way, little brother's master didn't participate in this competition? This time the competition has a lot of prize money, and basically all the good ones have come. Why didn't the little brother's master come? It must be an expert, right?" ?” Mashi Tanigawa’s curiosity couldn’t be suppressed.

Fujiwara Shun didn't want to talk anymore.

However, Mashi Gu Chuan continued to say: "You are so mysterious, wait, let me guess, there are only a few people who are more powerful in recent years, but I have studied the cooking method of the little brother, and I feel that it is really similar to the mountain village. Chun is very similar, your master can't be Shancun Zhenchun!"

Fujiwara Shun took a deep breath, raised the corner of his mouth and said to Mashi Tanigawa, "Are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty."

"Then are you hungry?"

"Do you want to cook for me? Yes!"

"No, I'm thinking of a way to shut you up."

"..."

With Mashi Tanigawa's interruption, the waiting time passed quickly. After the four guests arrived, the final match officially began.

This time, there were not only four guests sitting on the stage, but Yamamura Masumi, who was about to be challenged, also sat on it.

And in this crucial scene, everyone's eyes fell on Fujiwara Shun.

This incomprehensible young man is so unfamiliar in cooking that he feels like he has just learned how to cook. Why is he so strong in other aspects?

What kind of level can he play in this actual battle?

There is no time limit for this competition. After the host announces the start of the competition, everyone is free to cook their best dishes.

At the very beginning, the five people present except for Shun Fujiwara started to cook their best dishes. They practiced countless times, and their movements were smooth and smooth. Those who have come to this step are all capable people. Show it , suddenly makes people feel dazzled and pleasing to the eye.

And when the eyes turned to Fujiwara Shun, it felt very abrupt.

After everyone began to move swiftly, he was still muttering words. From what he looked like, he actually recited the recipe on the spot?They were a little speechless and looked at each other with black lines all over their heads.

They assure that this is definitely the weirdest person they have seen since so many Chef King competitions.

Masumi Yamamura raised his head slightly, his gaze was always on Shun Fujiwara, watching him re-arrange every ingredient in a strange way, put them in the order of use, then pick up the knife, and handle each one carefully Ingredients.

Then count the time it takes for the food to take shape on your fingers.

After this series of movements, if his apprentice did it like this, he would have shot it with one shovel.

Except for Fujiwara Shun, the other four people have completed their works one by one, and Fujiwara Shun is still doing it carefully.

But everyone is not in a hurry, they have already smelled the special fragrance from Fujiwara Shun, it is a smell that can instantly arouse people's appetite.

Even the people present couldn't help but salivate when they smelled it.

What Shun Fujiwara cooks is mutton. The mutton is difficult to stew, and the fishy smell on it is hard to get rid of. However, under Shun Fujiwara's special processing method, there is no fishy smell except for the original umami taste of the meat!

At first, it was only the few spectators closest to Shun Fujiwara who couldn't help but suck their saliva, then a few people who were playing together, and then the whole audience.

This smell is simply open, not exciting, but domineeringly occupying their brains, making their eyes unconsciously stay on Fujiwara Shun, and there is even a voice constantly urging, hurry up and end it, if you can't bear it Living.

Fujiwara Shun was not in a hurry, holding the watch to time the time, and when the time was up, he stopped the fire instantly.

"It's done!" Fujiwara Shun said.

He raised his head, but saw that all the eyes of the audience were on him, he was a little confused: "Is there a problem?"

"No problem, boy, bring your food!" All Might couldn't help urging, his eyes staring straight at Shun Fujiwara... the pot in front of him.

If there were not so many people watching, he would have wanted to go up and eat the pot directly.

"Oh." Fujiwara Shun quickly and carefully took out the cooked mutton, divided it into several portions, and handed them over one by one.

Seeing this, several people who participated in the competition could only smile wryly.

As top chefs, they already have a winner or loser in their hearts, but what makes them unwilling is that Fujiwara Shun's handling method is the roughest among them, without any personal substantive skills, all victory lies in his recipes!

Coming to this conclusion, while they are powerless, they are also very unwilling. This is the benefit of having a good master. If they can have such a master, this No.1 will be theirs.

But, who is his master?

After Mashi Tanigawa finished cooking his own dishes, his eyes fell on Shun Fujiwara. He participated this time only as an attempt, and he had no obsession with whether he won the first place. Seeing Shun Fujiwara's performance at this time, I'm even more curious about him.

Originally, he thought that Fujiwara Shun's master was Yamamura Masumi, but after he finished the finished product, Yamamura Masumi's face darkened, and he knew that he was wrong.

If it is Shancun Zhenchun, facing this result, Shancun Zhenchun's performance can only be happy.

Then who else can make such a god-like food, and at the same time make the mountain village really pure and fearful?

Chisato Ito!

This name suddenly jumped into his mind, just after it appeared, he couldn't help but shook his head, how could it be possible.

However, he looked at Fujiwara Shun even more curiously.

After the judges on the stage tasted it one by one, there is no doubt that the final winner is Shun Fujiwara.

No one questioned this result. Although Fujiwara Shun's technique was rough, the food he made was delicious, no doubt about it.

The final challenger has been determined.

Yamamura Masumi stood up from the stool and stared at Fujiwara Shun coldly. After tasting the taste, he was sure that the person in front of him must be Ito Chiri's apprentice. He couldn't be more familiar with that taste. Chisato Ito's style!

"The winner, Shun Fujiwara. Would Mr. Fujiwara challenge Yamamura Masumi?" the host asked routinely.

Fujiwara Shun raised his eyes slightly, an inexplicable expression flashed in his dark eyes, he slightly raised the corner of his lips, "Challenge."

There was a burst of cheers at the scene.

Someone challenged Chef!And it's a cute new chef who doesn't know how to use a knife!

They were naturally very excited about such an unprecedented event.

Yamamura Masumi walked in front of Fujiwara Shun, and came to the competition venue dedicated to the ultimate challenge.

He said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Chiri Ito sent you? Isn't he afraid?"

"Shouldn't you be the one who is afraid?" Fujiwara smiled easily.

Yamamura Masumi's gaze fell on Fujiwara Shun, and he sneered after a while: "But even if you have a good recipe, what's the use? In the case of the same level of recipes, whoever is more capable will naturally be stronger. "

"Oh? Really?" Fujiwara Shun shrugged.

He knew that Yamamura Masumi obtained many unpublished recipes of Ito Zhiri by framing Ito Zhiri before.

But he didn't panic at all.

A counterfeit God of Cooking, in front of the real God of Cooking, is nothing more than a trick.

"Tutu, are you ready?" Fujiwara Shun asked in his heart.

Tutu in the prison has already made sufficient preparations and nodded, "Ready, Shun must pay attention to the time, and it will last for two hours at most."

"Two hours is enough." Fujiwara Shun nodded.

"What? Don't you start?" Fujiwara Shun asked.

Shancun Zhenchun clenched his fist tightly, with hatred in his eyes, he waved his hand violently, and all seven stoves in front of him were filled.

Seeing this, the people at the scene let out an exclamation at the same time.

"Seven pots together! Faced with such a young man, Shancun Zhenchun actually wants to use his miracle of pressing the box!"

"It's over. Even if this boy's recipes can match Shancun Zhenchun's, his skills are still far behind."

……

The evaluation of the people around did not affect Shun Fujiwara. At this time, Shun Fujiwara slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the voice of Tutu came to mind.

"Secret Technique Synchronization."