Chapter 479: : On the field

"The winner is Xia Yu!"
"The first game...Yuanyue wins!"
The female host Chiyo Aichi's unbearable excitement reverberated for a long time, this is the background sound of Xia Yu's resignation.
The riots in the venue are difficult to level.
When Xia Yu sat down, Zhu Qing, Dojima Silver, Erina, and even Tsai Chongwei's couple all cast fierce eyes on him.
"What about ours?"
Zhu Qingying glanced at him.
Just a few minutes ago, Xia Yu handed at least a dozen dishes to the guest table, and there was a mess.
"Of course I brought it back!"
Carrying his hands on the front, Xia Yu smiled and placed a lunch box on the table in the waiting room of Yuanyue. He opened the lid and the aroma came out, so there was only the sound of chewing and eating in ten minutes I don’t know how many people looked at this place enviously.
Tasty?
This question is superfluous.
Even if the ignorant audience observes the guest seat where the riot is difficult to calm down, it is known that the evaluation of the classics given by the previous judges is absolutely not exaggerated.
"classic work?"
The leader of the Yangquan Restaurant, Yu Hong, carrying a small dish, used chopsticks from time to time, put up a thin blood sausage, put it into his mouth, chewed slowly, his face full of enjoyment.
"It is indeed a classic."
He opened his mouth and praised: "Western-style skin, the core of Chinese style. Don't look at the red sausage is the Western-style practice, but the core is also the most critical point, the spice framework that controls the'blood of pigs, birds and blood', full of Chinese wind!"
A young genius!
This sentence, Yu Hong did not say in his heart, afraid of hitting several young disciples around.
"Father, isn't this an imitation?"
Yu Han squeezed forward in the back row and asked quietly beside Yu Hong's ear. This young girl is estimated to have just grown up. She is a member of the tour group, and she is not on the list of the Yangquan Restaurant.
"imitate?"
Yu Hong shook his head, his eyes deep, and swept across a group of young disciples, sighing: "If you can imitate on the spot like this, and add your own things, turn your opponent's recipe into your own, then you are...invincible!"
"Invincible?"
The young disciples at the Yangquan Restaurant were horrified.
Yu Hong smiled and didn't plan to talk more. Some things were true. He couldn't help casting his eyes on the waiting seat of the Yuanyue team. His eyes stayed on the young chef who was surrounded by everyone for a long time. "...Does he have certain talents?"
The chef Lin felt a touch of vagueness.
The meaning of the recipe is not understandable by just looking at it, but all the production steps of Bernard’s ‘Black Blood Sausage’ are almost undefended in the eyes of opponents, and they are exposed naked, which is a big problem.
Even Yu Hong, who is the chef of Lin, can't understand the proud recipe of a top chef like this.
This young man has a big problem!
Not only did Yu Hong think this way, Chef Lin witnessed the first show of Chef A in Division A, and he also had almost the same idea.
It is also divided into Shanghailong Town Restaurant in Area A.
Lin Shan, the giant of the group with the group, said this to a double ten woman: "Yu Qiong, our Tang family is also in the A division. The next eight in the four knockout games, it is very likely to run into the far moon... you have to be careful of him! "
Tang Yuqiong of men's clothing murmured softly, looking at the teenager waiting for the table with interest.
"Imitation? Imitation of God?"
"interesting!"
Tang Yuqiong said softly to his mouth: "...you can really imitate any recipes, can they be further modified into your own?"
She suddenly raised a challenge.
The two schools of the "Gourmet Party", the academic school and the research school, are also amazing because of Xia Yu's performance.
"He should have awakened some visual aspects of "gourmet cells"?"
Giant Lei Zhe hummed.
"Haha, Lei Zhe, don't use the "gourmet cell" to measure genius all day long!" the academic giant Di Sani laughed, "No matter how strong the gastronomic cell is, it is only an auxiliary prop. The essence of the chef lies in cooking! The art is not strong enough, the "gourmet cell" is strong, just a puppet driven by desires and demons!"
Lei Zhe snorted coldly, obviously having a completely different point of view from Di Sani.
"When I find a more powerful "food cell" and develop it, even ignorant toddlers can easily beat the super chef!" he said.
"You are paranoid!"
The academic Lin chef Di Sani shook his head, no longer taking care of the "food cell" supremacist Lei Zhe.
...
In front of the TV watching the live broadcast of the event.
Ji Xing Liao is a jubilant scene.
Tian Suehui and Morita Maki hug together, and Yoshino Yuki jumps and jumps.
Fortunately, Xingping Chuangzhen stared at the young chef who was accompanied by the lights, but his mood was not particularly expressed. Instead, he turned around and quietly clenched his fists, saying: "Sure enough, Lecturer Xia will not lose!"
Some dark room.
‘The All-Knowing Tracker’ is beautiful as Pleiades, staring blankly at the TV.
"Is this really "imitation"?"
Mei Zuo suddenly understood.
Imitation is right. Imitation is not the original sin. This is also a road to the top chef, but pure imitation is just the beginning!
After losing the beautiful work of the halberd's own concept, the Pleiades collapsed, and at this moment, he suddenly cleared his own way.
"Maybe I, like lecturer Xia, can imitate on the spot, learn on the spot, modify on the spot!"
"It is important that I have my own things!"
Mei Zuo Peng laughed suddenly, kneeled on the floor of the room, tears poured out of his eyes, he felt his heart rekindled the culinary enthusiasm, as a child, he looked at the father in the kitchen all day, even if he looked at one I won't feel bored or bored all day long. He suddenly understood why his father alienated him and why he sent him into Yuanyue.
It turned out that he had gone the wrong way.
Simple imitation only invites disgust, not praise and applause.
Looking at the familiar people who have harvested a lot of worship on the screen, Mei Zuo Peng vowed that soon, he will also use his "imitation" to win similar things!
...
In order to win the next city for the team, Xia Yu stepped down and took a seat, excluding the noisy sound of the venue. It seemed to be closing his eyes and raising his mind. In fact, he communicated with the kitchen space and counted the efforts and gains of this battle.
"[Super Vision] uses 61 minutes and 54 seconds to attack."
"You consumed [psychic pills]8."
"A total of 40,000 reputation points of expenditure."
"Reminder, you have an untitled "Super Samsung" recipe."
The system says.
"Oh--"
Standing in the fantasy kitchen, Xia Yu patted her head and checked her recipes.
A new recipe has been added to the column of "Super Samsung". The original two recipes are "Sukiyaki" and "The Roar of the Deep Sea". Now there is a third new one. What's the name? It’s better to call "Bull, Pig, Bird, Blood sausage"
Except for the "Sukiyaki" that Ryoko gave to him~EbookFREE.me~The Roar of the Deep Sea" and "Blood Sausage of the Pigs, Pigs and Birds" That is Xia Yu relying on [super vision] of.
What are the common grounds of the ‘premium Samsung’ recipes, only mentioning the minimum requirements—
Blend at least 2 fantasy ingredients!
Therefore, Xia Yu has to accumulate, not to mention the special "must kill" recipes. Now look at the "Super Samsung" column, I know that he has a poor background compared with the real top chefs such as Dojima Silver and Shinhara Masato. How many.
"40,000 fame is worth buying a ‘premium Samsung’ recipe, it’s not a loss at all!
Xia Yu secretly said.
But checking the remaining reputation value of more than 200,000 on his body, he found that if there is no big wave of reputation value, he will soon be unable to afford the [Super Vision] to steal recipes.
Over the past two months, the fantasy food ingredients of the farm have been too expensive, and now Xia Yu regrets.
"...The first show of this international competition was very successful, can you take back a lot?"