[Comprehensive] I run a prison in Xiongying

If the last challenge was to use the taste of the food as the highest criterion to judge who has the qualifications to challenge the God of Cooking, the last challenge is to comprehensively judge the full abilities of a chef.

The taste of the food, the difficulty of cooking skills, and the artistic appreciation of the finished product will all become the criteria for judging.

This is why no one is optimistic about Shun Fujiwara.

As a young chef, even if he meets the taste requirements through some recipes, there is an indelible gap in other aspects.

In terms of knife skills alone, in the previous round of screening, although Fujiwara Shun managed to enter the next round through a special method, if it is really practical to cook, he is obviously much worse.

What's more, Shancun Zhenchun used his strongest technique when he came up, seven pots at the same time, which is definitely a great test for a chef's ability and skills.

Therefore, no one is optimistic about Shun Fujiwara. In their eyes, this time is just a feast for them to see how Yamamura Masumi performs.

Without their knowledge, Fujiwara Shun had already entered a strange state.

There was a faint silver light in his eyes, his hands moved slightly, and his whole body seemed a little stiff at first.

Clean your hands and arrange the ingredients.

The whole process was meticulous, and everyone who noticed him found that he was full of a sense of sacredness for this cooking.

While Masumi Yamamura was cooking, he glanced at Shun Fujiwara, and after realizing that his spirit was completely different from before, panic rose inexplicably in his heart.

Mystery · Synchronization.

This is one of the auxiliary abilities produced after the evolution of Tutu. It can link two people arbitrarily, so that the actions and behaviors of the two people are exactly the same.

At this time, in the villain's prison, No. 011 has already prepared the exact same venue as the final of the King Chef Contest.

He stood there quietly, and his whole body entered a strange situation.

He seems to have returned to the past, when he was young and frivolous, with high ambitions, and wanted to become the number one chef in Japan.

No. 011 smiled slightly, this time, his mood was unusually calm.

He raised his hand and started his movements.

The seven-pot was also placed in front of him, and his actions were decisive and quick, not losing to Shancun's innocence.

At the match scene, the audience all exclaimed when they saw this scene.

"What does Fujiwara Shun want to do? It's also a seven-pot? What are you kidding!"

"I think he wants to be famous and wants to be crazy. He wants to challenge this kind of difficulty. I'm afraid he doesn't know that in the past hundred years, only Yamamura Masumi and trash Ito Chisato can do this!"

"Hey, after all, he is young and frivolous. If he wants to show off, why not let him show off? I just hope it won't be too ugly later on."

……

When Yamamura Masumi saw Fujiwara Shun's behavior, a stern look appeared in his eyes.

He snorted coldly, took out the ingredients in front of him with his left hand, and threw them into the sky, and a kitchen knife suddenly appeared in his right hand, this is his personality.

With the blessing of his personality, his use of the knife is more precise, and the ingredients are processed in the air, and they fall accurately on the prepared plates.

The seasoning in front of him was poured into the pot accurately and quickly. He practiced these movements no less than hundreds of times, gorgeous and precise.

Fujiwara Shun didn't start his actions immediately, but silently watched Yamamura Masumi's actions.

After seeing the ingredients and condiments he selected, Fujiwara smiled instantly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "For so many years, except for these recipes, you really haven't made any progress."

Yamamura's hand trembled violently, and she looked at Fujiwara Shun in disbelief.

He will never forget that tone just now, it is the tone of his biggest competitor, Chiri Ito!

It's just that this race against time didn't give him too much time to think. After Fujiwara Shun saw what he was cooking, Chiri Ito in the prison also got the same information through Fujiwara Shun's eyes.

Seven pots, seven dishes.

It's all his famous stunts and masterpieces that he is proud of. Now, being used by others to show off his skills, Chiri Ito has an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

He didn't have the anger he imagined, and his heart was peaceful, and he could even be said to be calm.

It's just that his hands made movements similar to those of Yamamura Masumi at the same time.

From the audience's point of view, this time the King Chef Competition is definitely a rare event in a hundred years, and both of them act so chicly.

If in their opinion, Yamamura Makoto's movements are cool and unbelievable.

What Fujiwara Shun did at this time was smooth and flowing, with ease.

Fujiwara Shun was calm from the beginning to the end, and the movements of his hands seemed to have a special rhythm, which was pleasing to the eye. Gradually, more and more people looked at Fujiwara Shun, and soon they also discovered the clue. Why does Fujiwara Shun's movements seem to be more powerful than Yamamura Masumi?

The knife skills, the speed of cooking, and the sacred feeling of cooking that seems to be imprinted in the bones, how can there be such a dish as before?

The crowd suddenly became chaotic. I'm afraid he was hiding his clumsiness all the time before!

Realizing that Fujiwara Shun really has the ability to compete with Yamamura Masumi, everyone is a little more interested. This competition is really much more exciting than imagined. Could it be... the king of chefs is really easy host?

Everyone watched with great interest, but the innocent heart of the party involved, Yamamura, began to panic.

Others don't know, but how could he who made Ito Zhiri dirty with his own hands, Fujiwara Shun's every move is a replica of Ito Zhiri!

He even suspected that he had misread it. The person in front of him was clearly Chisato Ito himself!

Seven special dishes, since he got these seven recipes from Ito Chiri, they have never been spread, but what Fujiwara Shun cooks in front of him is the same seven dishes as him?

Yamamura gritted her teeth fiercely.

Even if you really learned some of Yamamura's pure skills, so what, these seven dishes are extremely demanding on the opponent's skills, and he has practiced for several years before he can fully master them. But him!

He forced himself to cheer up and finished the seven dishes.

At the same time, Shun Fujiwara also finished making seven dishes.

In this competition, not to mention the taste of these dishes, just this skill alone will make people dizzying, it is simply a visual feast.

The two finished it almost at the same time, and the referee next to him was also a little confused.

In the final of the Chef King Competition, there is likely to be little difference in strength between the two sides, so which one to taste first becomes a very important issue. After all, the one that finishes first will definitely win.

but they...

Fujiwara Shun seemed to see the referee's hesitation, smiled and said, "Let's taste his first."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the seven dishes in his hand, carefully removed part of the food, and put it back into a pot.

He moves so much faster that it's not even possible to see what he's doing.

But Shancun's innocent face is getting darker and darker.

Others may not be clear about it, but he has a bad premonition in his heart, Fujiwara Shun is likely to surpass him!

However, all his trump cards have been shown, and there is nothing else he can do. He can only hope that Fujiwara Shun is just bluffing.

The seven dishes cooked by Masumi Yamamura were presented to the guest table one by one. This time, in addition to the previous four guests, there were also five professional chefs as judges, which can be said to guarantee the fairness of judgment to the greatest extent.

They tasted the past one by one and exclaimed one by one.

Shancun Zhenchun is worthy of being a chef. Each of the seven dishes has its own unique taste. After one bite, the whole soul cheers.

These people looked at Shancun Zhenchun, and those who were familiar with him were very satisfied. The dishes made by Shancun Zhenchun had never disappointed them.

The rest is Shun Fujiwara's.

After Shun Fujiwara completed the last item, a total of eight dishes were served.

"The judges, please taste the seven dishes first, and then taste the last one." Shun Fujiwara said.

The judges all nodded and quietly tasted Fujiwara Shun's seven dishes.

As soon as they ate it, a look of surprise appeared on their faces, and they looked at each other a few times. It can be seen that there is only surprise in their hearts.

It's not that I like the taste so much, but the dishes made by Shun Fujiwara are exactly the same as the taste of Masumi Yamamura!

They have never encountered such a thing, and they don't know what to say.

With all kinds of doubts, they tasted the last dish, which was also a completely different dish from Fujiwara Shun and Yamamura Masumi.

Immediately, as if the soul exploded, the taste of the first seven dishes was aroused at this moment, the taste buds cheered unprecedentedly, and everyone's body seemed to become light.

tasty!It is so delicious!

It was as if everything had been superimposed together. They had never felt this kind of feeling in their lifetime.

As professional chefs and referees, they have eaten a lot of good food in this life, but nothing has ever tasted the same as what they ate today, making them feel that they have no regrets in this life!

The referees were shocked, and everyone who tasted the dishes made by Shun Fujiwara couldn't help getting up and looking at Shun Fujiwara.

This is a kind of admiration mixed with disbelief.

"What's the name of this dish!" Someone couldn't help asking.

When they couldn't see it, Fujiwara Shun's body trembled slightly. Tutu's mental power could only maintain this secret technique for two hours, and now the time has come.

Fujiwara raised his head instantly, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "This dish has not been named yet, but I can tell you about the origin of this dish."

Shancun Zhenchun suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and his intuition told him that he must not let Fujiwara Shun tell the next deterioration, once he did, he would be finished!

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't do anything.