Semiramis's last words immediately brought a chill to the scene.
Some people who were originally full of enthusiasm finally realized at this moment.
This is not the competition they participated in in the past.
It is for the highest honor, for the road of food, and bet everything including life.
It has to be said that some people began to retreat.
Even if the competition in Totsuki Academy is cruel, failure will only result in expulsion from the academy, but now if you fail, you may lose your life directly.
"The competition starts now!"
Semiramis made the last sound, and then sat down next to Shen He.
There was a short silence at the scene.
"Go and move the kitchen utensils!"
�Skiri Senzaemon stood up and arranged everything calmly, giving everyone a reassurance.
For the head coach of Totsuki Academy, Semiramis's threat was nothing.
He had experienced the darkest period in the chef world, and he had even participated in the food battle where his life was at stake.
The students of the entire Totsuki Academy are basically gathered here, but students only account for a very small part of the academy's staff. Most of them are in logistics. Therefore, in just a few minutes, a complete set of kitchen utensils and a large amount of various high-quality ingredients were brought up and placed in the middle of this wide forest hall.
The first to stand out were only the commander-in-chief, several teachers and a dozen students.
No one knows what taste the creatures from another dimension are suitable for. They may not even be human. Therefore, the first person to stand up and try it undoubtedly has great courage.
Shen He took a rough look.
Except for Erina Kirigiri who had been staring at him, many of the other students were familiar characters.
Of course, this also includes the protagonist, Soma Yukihira.
The current plot time should be that the protagonist has been a transfer student of Totsuki Academy for a short time, and it has just begun.
"How is it, master." Semiramis leaned on the table with her head tilted, smiling sweetly, "This feeling of making many people fight for their lives with just one sentence."
"Isn't that what you said?" Shen He smiled and shook his head.
This was just coercion and inducement. At this point, he would not feel any vanity because of such a small matter.
However, he was looking forward to the food feast.
"I am not a vain person." Semiramis played with the ends of her hair, and looked at the sweaty people below with a blurred vision. "What I enjoy is purely the taste of vanity."
"I don't like vanity, but I enjoy the feeling of vanity?" Shen He showed a helpless expression, "But you are really good at this. I didn't think there was such a way to enjoy food." The appearance of
this world's first food competition can be said to maximize the benefits of this trip.
Let's eat happily all day.
With this competition, it will be easy to influence this world in the future, establish its supreme position in food judgment, and even promote the further development of food in this world through the reward for the first place, that is, the ingredients of the other world.
It is true that food is just enjoyment, but when enjoyment reaches its extreme, it can sometimes show special effects.
At this moment when Shen He and Semiramis were chatting casually.
Many reporters have arrived here.
The name and rules of the competition were broadcast live to the world. Of course, the significance of this competition was also analyzed in detail by various experts.
Because the first question was about breakfast.
Many people interpreted it as that in two hours, at ten o'clock, the qualifying round would automatically stop.
Therefore, countries around the world were united in a rare move, with special planes leading the way, and even military fighter jets were used to strive to send the world's top chefs.
At the competition site.
The first chef's work was completed.
It was a bowl of fried rice.
That's right, in such a special competition, the first work presented by this world to the Demon King of the Other World was just a bowl of ordinary fried rice.
Some nervous viewers in front of the TV almost fainted.
What if the Demon King gets angry after tasting it, no longer has any expectations for the food in this world, and decides to destroy the world directly! ?
Which bastard made the fried rice!
The answer is of course - Yukihira Soma.
"Speaking of breakfast, egg fried rice, which originated in China, is also a popular delicacy in the world." Yukihira Soma explained to the camera with a confident smile, "I think even in the other world, there should be egg-laying creatures. The taste of all eggs in the world is not much different. Without knowing the taste of the Demon King, egg fried rice is the relatively safest breakfast."
So that's it.
It makes sense - what the hell!
In addition to eggs, there is also rice in egg fried rice. What if the Demon King eats meat but not vegetables?
But no matter how nervous the audience in front of the TV was, this egg fried rice was still wrapped in lavender magic and flew to the stage, and then flew in front of Shen He under the silent prayer of everyone.
The worst result in everyone's mind still appeared.
It turned out that the Demon King came to taste this egg fried rice in person!
Didn't you say it was random?
If it was the princess, she might still be more restrained and reserved in front of the Demon King. Although this was just a kind of self-consolation, once the Demon King felt insulted, it was entirely possible that he would directly terminate the game and decide to destroy the world.
When Shen He scooped up a small spoonful with his spoon,
everyone's eyes were fixed on him.
"Dear audience." The voice of the live broadcast host was trembling, "This is the moment that will determine the fate of mankind!"
Shen He stared at the steaming food in the spoon in front of him. He had to say that even if he ignored the fragrant smell of fried eggs, the rice completely wrapped in golden fried eggs was different from the fried rice he had eaten in the past. It had a mouth-watering luster, and he even felt his mouth water.
- Gurgle.
He swallowed his saliva imperceptibly.
Finally, he put down the spoon.
It's over!
Not only the audience around the world who were focusing on this in front of the TV, but also the students at the scene began to sob softly.
The great fear engulfed the whole world in a short time.
However,
Shen He just picked up the bowl of egg fried rice, turned around and put it in front of Artoria.
"You should eat first."
"G!?" Artoria's face suddenly showed a touch of surprise, and her hair stood up instantly. Although she couldn't move her eyes away from the egg fried rice in front of her, she still struggled to keep her last reserve, "This, how can this be?"
"It's okay, you are starving." Shen He smiled bitterly.
When he was about to eat just now, the sight from behind almost burned him.
Although he was drooling a little.
But no matter what, he couldn't bear to feast in front of Artoria who was about to faint from hunger because of not eating breakfast.
That would be too cruel.
"Then..." The hair on Altria's head turned around quickly, and finally pointed to the egg fried rice in front of her, "Thank you, Master."
It was so fast that it left an afterimage. It was hard to tell whether it was a moment or a second. The bowl of egg fried rice in front of the Knight King became clean.
Altria narrowed her eyes, and a satisfied expression appeared on her face.
Then she took out a handkerchief and wiped her lips elegantly. Only then did she realize that everyone turned their heads to look at her, and her face immediately blushed.
Fortunately, she was already used to such sight, so the camera in the distance didn't see anything.
"How does it taste?" Semiramis asked.
"This..." Altria's face turned redder, and she lowered her voice and said, "I was too impatient and didn't taste it."
"Puchi." Shen He couldn't help laughing and shook his head helplessly, "He passed."
"What a lucky man."
Semiramis didn't know that this person was the protagonist. She just stretched out her finger and waved it gently, and a small Milan-colored flower fluttered and fell on Soma Yukihira.
"Passed."
The plain voice caused suppressed cheers to burst out at the scene.
The host was even more in tears.
"This is a miracle! It's a miracle!" He shouted excitedly to the camera, "We can't hear the sound on the stage, and don't know what happened, but the devil is obviously not very satisfied with this fried rice, but gave it to a beautiful princess who looks a little hungry. Thanks to her, this disaster was prevented. We sincerely hope that other princesses can be as kind as this one."
"..."
With Shen He's hearing, he could naturally hear the voice below.
How to say it.
He was holding back his smile, but it was very hard.
However, the cheers from the audience only lasted for a short time.
After all, this was just the first breakfast dish, and it looked like it was completely cute.
Then came the second one.
The second one to be completed was the one who attracted everyone's attention.
Among the chefs on the scene, only this one was a well-deserved heavyweight. Compared with him, even the so-called Ten Masters of Totsuki were somewhat eclipsed. After all,
this is the leader of the Japanese cuisine world known as the "Food Demon King".
And the food he made was——
"Ramen, it's actually ramen!"
The host's voice became excited again, but it was not disappointment, but joy.
Although ramen is also a delicacy that ordinary people can eat.
But it is completely different from egg fried rice, because ramen has soup.
Among all the types of food, only the price of soup is completely different, from the cheapest clear soup to the medicinal food that only the truly rich can afford. It can be said that it is a delicacy that can truly test the chef's cooking skills.
And what ramen Senzaemon made was dragon beard noodles.
Originated from the vast areas of northern China, it is a kind of thin and long noodles shaped like dragon whiskers. The taste is usually smooth and chewy. After picking it up with a chopstick, the noodles can carry a lot of soup between them, which makes people swallow it in big mouthfuls, and the bowl in front of Shen He is even more so.
The condiments sprinkled in the soup and mixed with the noodles, just Shen He recognized that there were mushrooms, grass shrimps, clams, cuttlefish... The taste is sweet and rich. After chewing and swallowing it in a big mouthful, people can't help but exhale hot air and feel satisfied.
But Shen He only ate one bite.
Then he picked up Violet and fed her two bites, and then handed the rest to Jeanne.
In the eyes of others, this is the performance of the demon king who is not very satisfied with this delicacy.
But in fact.
He just didn't feel embarrassed to enjoy it alone, after all, there were not many dishes on the menu.
And men can't just keep the delicious food for themselves. When Shen He was young, his father basically left whatever delicious food at home for him and his mother to eat, and this habit has now been inherited by him.
Naturally, Senzaemon Yasaki also passed.
Two people passed in a row, which made the others full of energy. At least they didn't have to worry about the taste of the Demon King in the other world being too different from that of this world.
So, soon, other delicacies with slightly more complicated craftsmanship were served one by one.
Almost everyone who dared to stand up at this moment had a certain degree of confidence in themselves and a certain degree of strength, so they basically all passed the test, and there were not many people on the stage showing dissatisfied expressions.
Especially when Erina Yasaki, the number one in Totsuki, made the cake, the expression of the beautiful girl on the stage who was held by the Demon King when she tasted it was clearly very enjoyable.
This also made the atmosphere on the scene gradually less cold.
Gradually, everyone also found some rules.
Only a few princesses will be given unqualified, such as the one who spoke, the one with sky blue hair and full of momentum, and one of the two pairs of twins with a picky taste...
As for the others, they will basically be given qualified.
And there was no blood splatter on the spot.
This made more and more people dare to participate in the competition, and even excellent chefs from all over the world also participated in the competition.
Time passed in an increasingly relaxed atmosphere.
The continuous emergence of top chefs and the continuous emergence of extreme cuisine also made people all over the world feel the taste of the food feast.
Fortunately, Shen He and others are big eaters.
No matter how fast the dishes are served, no matter how many people come to participate in the competition, they can solve them one by one and give the results.
�Ski Senzaemon stood in the qualified camp, watching the scene quietly, and gradually felt relieved in his heart.
If it continues like this, there is still a great possibility of finally defeating the demon king and winning.
But at this time.
A nervous teacher suddenly ran out of the door, stumbled to �Ski Senzaemon's ear and said something.
His face changed suddenly.
That man appeared again!
"Stop him! Don't let him in!"
�Skiri Senzaemon ordered without hesitation.
"It's too late."
The person who came to report the news showed a look of fear.
Because the figure of the man had appeared at the door, a tall and handsome man wearing a black windbreaker and with neatly combed hair.
�Skiri Thistle.
�Skiri Erina stood there when she saw this man, and even trembled slightly involuntarily.