'This...this smell?' ! '
As if struck by lightning, the spoon fell to the ground.
The acting chief's face was full of shock, but if anyone saw it, they would find that the pupils of his eyes had completely lost consciousness, but there were countless scenes playing in them.
It was as if he fell directly into a certain artistic conception.
Looking at the man who had already eaten his food, the unexpected visitor stood with his arms crossed, and looked at the other judges.
"Did you see it?"
"This is...the power above special level!"
"The ultimate corner!!"
...
An internal competition to select the chef who could compete with Zhao Fuyu came to a standstill because of an unexpected intruder.
In the end, the competition was suspended, and the chef who fell to the ground was paid a huge hush fee and received strict and careful treatment.
But it also means one thing.
The chefs who had participated in the cooking competition knew very well that the Federation already had a candidate for this final meal.
However, many cooks still have lingering fears when they think about the sudden intrusion and the people who abruptly joined in.
Although it is not like the style of dark cooks who work secretly, such cooking... is simply like true darkness!
...
"Now that it has been approved, let's send out the Shoji notification as soon as possible."
"The guy in Dongying can't wait to announce his return."
Eizan Edazu also looked at the acting chief sitting in front of him, his expression not too strange.
"Remember, ask him to bring that with him."
"otherwise..."
"He doesn't have much chance..."
Hearing this, the agent manager knew very well how proud the guy from Zhongzhou's dark culinary world was. If he wanted to use that kind of ingredients, it would be tantamount to saying that he was weaker than Zhao Fuyu.
This will greatly anger him.
"But he...may not agree to use it, right?"
"You also know the arrogance of Zhongzhou people."
Pushing up his glasses, Eishan Eda also showed a smile.
"Don't worry, because he knows the gap between himself and Zhao Fuyu better than we do."
"He will agree."
Having said this, Eishan Edasu also had a strange look in his eyes, and he hesitated for a moment.
"Perhaps there are other ways to further enhance his cooking ability. It depends on whether he is willing to do it."
"You tell him this together."
Although I don’t know where Eizan Eda also got the confidence to enhance the strength of a special chef, the acting chief did not ask again, but nodded in agreement.
Don't look at the fact that he has been exercising power in the Federation without any hindrance.
That's because the various forces represented by Ruishan agreed to let him use the financial and material resources they had. If his real superior in front of him didn't help, his position would be nothing more than a good-looking mascot.
It is precisely because of this awareness that he is just a microphone, and he doesn't mind this little thing at all.
...
"Rebellion, I feel the breath of rebellion!"
In the dark, a terrible resentment seemed to cause a lake in the northern part of Kyoto to start boiling.
A headless figure wearing armor came out and looked in the direction of Kyoto Imperial Palace. His whole body jumped up and emitted purple-black fireworks.
'Rebel! ''Rebel! ''Rebel! '
'The next one is better! '
It seemed like countless resentments were howling around this figure.
In an instant, countless fish, shrimps and beasts in the entire lake began to kill each other one after another.
The blood dyed the lake red in an instant, and even the weeds and trees not far away seemed to feel the scent and began to tremble slightly.
But soon, the headless being did not step out of the lake again, but fell into the center of the lake.
"Now is not the time for General Wu Ping to be born."
"Still have to wait!"
As a god of folk belief, Heishangmon represents the subjugation of the samurai class and even the code name of rebellion. As one of the three major resentful spirits of Dongying, all the forces are currently dormant, and it is not the last one he will dispatch. Good times.
But... He has already sensed the future, and there is an endless resentment brewing.
What's more, He has also sent some distractions into the Imperial Palace of Kyoto.
'If he can arouse my aura, then he is considered a good figure. It depends on how far he can go! '
Under the lake, the purple-black fireworks around Ping Jiangmen have not been extinguished. Along with the killing of creatures around him, the resentment is constantly rotating, just like Shura Purgatory!
...
As the descendant of the Luo family walked on the street and looked at everything around him, the 'unpalatable mark' in his hand suddenly flashed a purple-black light, as if he had swallowed something.
Just on the street, the man suddenly stopped, and not long after, he burst out laughing wildly.
"Hahaha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Hahahahahaha!!!"
The pedestrians around him were so frightened that they thought they had encountered a madman and hurriedly avoided him.
Little did he know that under the hood, the man was already laughing with tears streaming down his face.
"This time... this time I will definitely step onto the top of the culinary world and completely wash away the shame of the Luo family!!"
Grinding words came from his mouth.
Little does this descendant of the Luo family know that he has been regarded as an outcast by the dark culinary world in Zhongzhou.
Even if he was given various preferential treatment resources and even a gourmet party with such a recipe, he was just using him as cannon fodder.
But he doesn't care, if he can really use the power of the 'unpalatable seal' to devour a peerless talent like Zhao Fuyu.
Then there is no doubt that he will be the one who truly has the potential to become the King of Heaven.
As long as they can take that step, whether it is Zhongzhou or a gourmet meeting, they can only lower their noble heads in front of him.
...
After a day of rest, Zhao Fuyu, who had completely recovered to perfect condition, had not had time to prepare the ingredients for the next day.
He was hit by Yukihira Soma who rushed in in a hurry.
"You came here so early... just to carry out a devastating attack on my waist?"
Although Zhao Fuyu did not suffer much damage, the impact of Xing Ping Soma's blow was really quite big.
But he didn't expect that Souma Yukihira would arrive on the front foot, and Kenichi Shirahama and Miu Fūrinji would also come on the back foot.
Seeing that Zhao Fuyu was still at the door, the two seemed to have expressions of surprise.
“Chef Buyeo!”
Even Zhao Fuyu was surprised now. The fact that these three guys came over at the same time must indicate that something big has happened.
But what else could happen in this commercial street?
The answer is simple.
"Has the time and opponent been decided for the third Shokugeki?"
Before they could speak, Zhao Fuyu asked first.
Surprised eyes flickered from the eyes of the three people. Seeing this, Zhao Fuyu already had the answer in his heart.
Then he asked the most critical core question.
"What's the title of Shoji this time?"
