Chapter 222： : Trainees

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90 marks!

Doji silver and Ryoko Lina looked at each other, and the shock was clearly written in their eyes.

"This score... is a bit high!" Dojima Yin couldn't help but say, "The food I presented to Chiyo's mother-in-law was 95 points."

95 points still low?

Listening to the subconscious words of Dodoshima, Tian Suohui and Morita Maki looked at each other, and this'Legend of the Living Moon' was obviously not very satisfied with the previous results.

"Mr. Dojima, you were already a real super chef at that time, and it was normal to get 95 points."

Ryoko Lina stared at the middle-aged man standing at the entrance of the main hall with a long smile.

"It seems that Takei may also be a'special grade'!" Dojima Silver Road, "It's really unimaginable. This training class actually produced two real special grades. They passed the assessment of the Chiyoji Shrine. The next step is to go IGO Neon Headquarters applies for the special assessment!"

"Is 90 points a premium standard line?"

Azumi painted Rina's thoughts.

"Mr. Hase, it's your turn!"

Takei Shinji descended from the steps and glanced at the second-ranked old man with white hair.

The dishes of the trainees have been placed on the table in the main hall in advance, and they can be seen from the outside. Slightly ordered food boxes can be seen vaguely, and each food box has a note with a name written on it.

Ichiro Haseya got up and walked out. Although he lived a long life, he was a strong man, and he clearly did not lose to the fledgling young chefs.

Soon after, Ichiro Haseya returned, and the wind was light, like a monk, kneeling on the mat.

The ice cube face witch hung a second wooden sign.

"Ichiro Hase, 90 points!"

The same points!

Look clearly at the handwriting, the shrine courtyard is silent.

Is this tied for first?

"Same points..." Masai Takei murmured and turned his head to look at Ichiro Hase, who was not squinting, and said unwillingly: "Mr. Hase, after the assessment is over, let's try each other's dishes!"

"can!"

Opening his eyes and giving a glance to the people around him, Ichiro Hase continued to close his eyes and sleep, ignoring the whispers in the back.

Dozens of spectators were divided into two factions, one supporting Musuji Takei, and the other supporting Ichiro Hase. Seeing signs of riots, they were suppressed by Dojima Yin.

"quiet!"

Dojima silver shouted.

Many practitioners turned their heads and nodded to Dojima Silver, showing more or less respect.

"I didn't expect it to be the same!"

Next to Xia Yu, Xiaben Xiashu whispered to him: "It's not surprising that they are the two, but I haven't thought about sharing this option... Interestingly, is the idea of ​​Chiyo's mother-in-law is to let Are they playing again?"

"Trainers' exams are ranked first. This ranking is very important, and there has never been a parallel in previous sessions."

Xia Ben Xia Shu is purely a mentality that is not too much to watch.

Anyway, there is no strength to hit the first, let others kill you.

"I only hope to win a'qualified' quota!" Xia Ben Xia Ben glanced at Xia Yu, regardless of whether Xia Yu was listening or not, he said to himself: "Hey, don't look at more than a dozen in this issue. The trainees, but only the top three, are eligible to enter the next round of review. My goal is to impact a'qualified' quota!"

"Below the pass, all are cannon fodder and losers!"

Xia Ben Xia Shu said carelessly.

The brow corner twitched.

Xia Yu was quite speechless. This shirt really had a big mouth. He could feel the anger of the penultimate female trainer across a person.

This woman is a food consultant for Asami Mami, HUB Foods, specializing in cooking with curry, a very powerful nine-star chef.

Next is the time when the rest of the trainees showed their magical powers. With the signs hanging on the bulletin board, the rank of the trainees gradually became clearer.

First, Takei Shinji and Ichiro Haseya are temporarily tied.

Second, a woman with tanned skin and good at Spanish cuisine, 80 points.

Third, a seemingly weak middle-aged man, Park Shiheng, Korean, 75 points.

"It's finally me!"

The last Mami rubbed her thighs, which were already sitting on her knees, and stood up slowly. Xiamoto Xiashu was dissatisfied with her torment, and urged: "Hey, woman, hurry up, they are all cannon fodder anyway!"

Green forehead immediately appeared.

I could hold it in the front, but now I was almost pointed at the nose and scolded the cannon fodder. The asami Mami was a hot-tempered temperament, and he stared fiercely at Takamoto Natsuki: "You are a stink boy with no hair. ?!"

Xiaben Xiashu pouted.

The ice cube face witch said on the steps in time: "Miss Ujo, please come in!"

"Humph!"

Ujo Asami looked at the unmoved shirt, Natsuki, and played with the taste: "Maybe I can't get you away, but someone can. After a while, I'll call "Ghost Face Monk" Aoki Aoki and ask him to eat Why are the trainers sent by Lin Si in this issue!"

After all, entering the temple disappeared.

When Xiamoto Xiashu saw her talking about Aoki Aoki, her complexion changed, and she grumbled in disbelief, but she was honest.

"interesting."

Xia Yu observed the fear in the eyes of this young man with a cock-roofed head. Since he was born to eat Lin Temple, he must have been miserable by Aoki Sect.

ten minutes later.

"The last Mami, 85 points!"

Waiting for the ice-faced witch to hang a new brand, the situation as if it were a pool of standing water suddenly changed a lot.

Ujo Mami occupies the second place. The original female chef of the second place, and Park Shiheng of the third place, all went backward.

The worst thing was the Korean who was squeezed into fourth place. The weak middle-aged man sighed heavily, his shoulders collapsed, and his face was dull. Although he was not reconciled, he dared not question the score of the shrine owner.

Xiaben Xiashu was dumbfounded.

"This, this woman, is very strong!" He secretly stunned.

85 points is not too far away from 90 points, you can break through the super class at any time. Thinking of having just annoyed such a predecessor, Xiamoto Xia Shu shrunk his head suddenly.

A group of people in the courtyard were also talking.

"The consultant of HUB Foods is really not a simple role!"

Takei Shinji was awe-inspiring.

Dojima turned around and smiled at Tian Suohui, Morita Maki, and Yazuki Rina:

"That woman called Uejo Mami, the thousands of sisters who control HUB food, all respected her. In fact, she entered the IGO institution's special waiting list a few years ago, I said Right, Miss Ryoko?"

"Yes."

Ryoko Rina's face is a little weird, "She should have been a premium class, but only in the past few years... Not all of her thoughts have been put on the improvement of cooking skills, resulting in the incubation of "Cooking Heart"."

Listening to her saying that, Dojima's corner of her mouth was twitching, and there was obviously some kind of inside.

In the local neon food scene, who doesn’t know that this woman has been pursuing the ‘ghost face monk’, and she’s infatuated. The story of the two is a long story.

"how about it?"

Miki Uejo came out, glared at Xia Benxia, ​​and in front of him, took out his phone, pointed to the first number in the address book, and played with the taste: "Look, is this your teacher's phone?"

Xiaben Xiashu had no reason to admit it. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse for a better reading experience.