The person sitting next to him, who can act like the abbot of Shirin Temple without paying any attention to the outside world, is naturally a person whose status has reached a certain level.
In addition to Nakiri Senzaemon, who is bound to attend as the King of Food, Tokugawa Fuden, Fuka Ringetsu, and Kagura Rei, these three half-step kings from different powers, are also the most critical main judges.
In addition to their main judges, Xiu also has four other acting teachers. The five in total will become the deputy judges before the official competition. After entering the Shirin Temple, the food cooked by these cooking geniuses will be judged whether it is good or not. On to the next round.
You know, even if you enter Shilin Temple, it does not mean that everyone is qualified to stay here to practice.
At least you have to go through at least one round of competition tests before you have enough ability to gain a foothold in Shirin Temple.
There are five acting teachers to check the review level, plus the ability of the four chief examiners to directly advance them to the next round.
It can be said that all aspects of the chefs participating in this imperial chef competition are covered.
However, neither the existence of these culinary giants nor Shirinji Temple could guess that the reason why human beings are called humans is that their ability to continuously create miracles has exceeded the established possibilities!
Until the last person stepped outside the threshold of Shirinji Temple, there were nearly 500 places available, which also illustrates the impact of this Gozen Master Chef Competition on the Tokyo Sakura cuisine world.
There are so many potential cooks, which just shows that the Dongying cooking world is about to show a new self.
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The judges have already appeared. For the seeded players in the square, this level of pressure is not simple.
It is precisely because I know so much that I understand what these judges themselves represent.
There were only a few people who didn't care at all who the judges were, but instead looked at the opponents around them.
Especially Caibo Chaoyang, his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Fuyu from the beginning.
Ever since he practiced in Shilin Temple and realized the mystery of 'food meaning', he desperately wanted to show these things to Zhao Fuyu.
Unfortunately, Xiu kept suppressing him and refused to let him leave to find Zhao Fuyu.
Now that he finally had the chance to meet again, Caibo Chaoyang was naturally itchy.
But at this time, Xiu had no time to pay attention to him, and Saiba Chaoyang was stopped by Yukihira Seiichiro again.
"You brat, don't think I don't know your little thoughts."
"Even if you win against Brother Buyeo, you still have no chance."
As Saiba Chaoyang's adoptive father, Seiichiro pressed his head angrily and whispered in his ear.
How could he not know what his adopted son was thinking, but when things developed to this point, it was no longer as simple as Caibo Chaoyang simply thinking that if he defeated Zhao Fuyu, that person would come to him personally.
All parties are tightening their strength and preparing for the second impact that is about to begin.
Even though there are still twenty years left, for existences like them, twenty years have just passed by in a flash.
It might take four or five years to research a new dream ingredient and create a recipe that suits that ingredient.
The man who has become a giant in the Gourmet Club will naturally not miss such a great opportunity. He has vaguely heard rumors that the president of the Gourmet Club has arranged for many people to go to a special place for training.
I hope they can break through to the realm of heavenly kings, and Caiha Chaoyang's biological father is among them.
"let me go!"
Dissatisfied, he broke free from Seiichiro's hands. Saiba Zhaoyang finally arranged his hair style, and then spoke unconvinced.
"As long as I can win, everything will be different..."
However, Seiichiro did not have many extravagant hopes for his adopted son.
"Don't say it's you, even I'm not sure that it's better than Brother Fuyu..."
As an undefeated Shura, Yukihira Seiichiro has been promoted again, and it can be said that he is infinitely close to the realm of the Heavenly King.
But after meeting Zhao Fuyu this time, he already understood that unless he temporarily took another step and completely entered the realm of the king, it would be difficult to compete with him.
That kind of artistic conception that is almost completely moved by one's heart, even if it can only be used for five points, is already the key to determining the final taste of a dish when cooking!
"Father, you also..."
Adopted by Seiichiro since he was a child, Saiba Chaoyang naturally respects him.
Even when he left North America, he had already fought against Seiichiro and even defeated him.
But both of them knew how seriously Seiichiro let things slip in that competition.
In this imperial chef competition, in addition to facing Zhao Fuyu, Caibo Chaoyang also wanted to really compete with the undefeated Shura when facing his adoptive father.
"The cooking has not been completed, and this competition has not even started."
"The result is of course a different story."
"Besides, can't your father and I lose once?"
"What's the big deal?"
If Seiichiro really has never been defeated, then forget it.
In fact, he has never been like Zhao Fuyu, who has been winning continuously since his debut. Naturally, he also has experience of failure.
However, it didn't take long for him to draw experience and inspiration from it, and when challenged again, he would crush it with force, and this was how he became known as the undefeated Shura.
Shura is not undefeated, but he can truly maintain an undefeated and diligent mind.
Of course, Yukihira Seiichiro is now really full of fighting spirit.
The cold aura has gradually spread. In such a vast place, it seems that there is an existence from the Shura Tao, beginning to overlook all the existences in the entire place.
That kind of chilling aura made even many veteran Dragon Chef giants feel a little bit uncomfortable.
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"Looks like someone can't wait!"
Tokugawa Fengden's sleepy eyelids opened a crack and looked at the square outside the main hall. He noticed the aura of Yukihira Seiichiro and showed an interesting expression.
You know, a long time ago, he was also very optimistic about Seiichiro Yukihira.
Unfortunately, by the time he found out about this genius, he was already a member of Nakiri Senzaemon's sect.
Thinking of this, Tsukatora couldn't help but look at Nakiri Senzaemon again angrily. His Tokugawa lineage has not been developing smoothly for many years. In his opinion, it was because of the competition for control of Kyoto Imperial Palace. One move in chess.
It's a pity that now it has accumulated too much and can only continue to lie dormant.
Anyway, a temporary victory does not count as a victory, there will always be a day when he will make a comeback.
Nakiri Senzaemon was also clear about Tokugawa Wind Power's ideas.
But it would be too boring if there were no twists and turns in such a long time to come.
So he just pretended not to know.
On the contrary, the presiding teacher of Shoulin Temple heard Tokugawa Fuden's words, glanced at the crowd still climbing on the steps, and finally nodded.
The next moment, the steps like a ladder to heaven disappeared directly in front of everyone's eyes!
Countless people suddenly lost weight and fell onto the mountain peak. Regardless of the pain on their bodies, their hearts became even more empty.
Because these people know that they have missed perhaps the biggest opportunity in their lives!
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
