Chapter 975： : On Sword (Part 1)

"sit--"

Luo Tiangang placed Xia Yu on the guest seat under the ring and walked away without looking back.

Xia Yu sat down to observe the surroundings.

There is a ring in the square, and there are two sets of kitchens on the opposite side. As for the media, they have entered ahead of time and set up an exaggerated shooting battle around the ring. As soon as he sat down, he was focused by countless lenses.

"Chef Xia."

A beautiful woman came forward, Qi Qingyan. The Central Food Court team led by her is large and professional, and is responsible for live broadcasts worldwide.

In other words, Qi Qingyan is equivalent to the official female host of the "Kick Hall" event.

Xia Yu smiled, this smile made people unable to pick out the fault, Qi Qingyan saw it, but secretly funny.

Although she has only been in contact with Xia Yu a few times, she is a shallow friend on the surface, but Qi Qingyan has been following and studying Xia Yu since the Sapporo event, and has a deep understanding of the "human design" of the Xia Demon King. Qi Qingyan knows that behind this formal smile, in essence, the horned devil puts on himself a harmless disguise of humans and animals.

As an opponent, if he is confused by this smile, he must have fallen hard.

While the official media interviewed Xia Yu, the guests from all sides also came to the table and took seats one after another through Baiyun Pavilion. After just ten minutes, seven or eighty percent of the thousands of chairs in the square were seated and crowded.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the square, and many celebrities and guests who were present stood up and applauded the places where the riots came.

"Sister Qi, Mr. Yan Lao is here." The assistant came up and whispered to Qi Qingyan, glancing at Xia Yu. "And Mr. Xia Qingxia also came to the scene, and let us hurry up for the interview."

"Sorry."

Qi Qingyan had to interrupt the interview with Xia Yu, and drove the team away.

Except for the official media, no other interview team disturbed him. Xia Yu was happy. He found that there was movement and a conversation in the row of seats behind him, and he couldn't help turning his head.

It is a few unknown Lin chefs. There is a brand in front of their position. The name is prefixed with "Lin", and the brand shading is a ink-style unicorn.

"...So, did he write to Huang Lao directly?"

"Hey, you're late. Just now you didn't see him screaming at the gate of Baiyun Pavilion. It's awe-inspiring!" said weirdly, chuckling, but Xia Yu heard a trace of sarcasm and meanness.

Frowning involuntarily.

"Chef Xia!"

Two Lin chefs came side by side and came over to say hello.

It is Duan Hong and Wang Qian, famous chefs of Jing Chu.

The two are respectful, yes, not the mutual respect between the peers, but a kind of respect for the superiors and predecessors.

This expression, this demeanor, caused several strange Lin Kitchen who whispered around to stop talking.

After all, witnessing the unfathomable Xia Yu's culinary skills at a very close distance, as well as the colleague Wei Zhong's fiasco and downfall, Duan Hong and Wang Qian confessed that they could not be as murderous as Wei Zhong.

For both of them, such a slapstick approach seemed to be beyond the level of "Lin", which was unbelievable.

and so.

Duan Hong and Wang Qian greeted each other, returned to their seats, looked at each other, and then listened to the four kinds of comments against Xia Yu, against the youth who just directly entered the war book, challenged Huang He, bitter and ridiculous comments, and saw each other There was a deep meaning in the other person's eyes.

What a prestige?

A showdown without suspense?

Ha ha.

If Huang He thinks so, Duan Hong and Wang Gan dare to make sure that this old dragon chef is afraid to be surprised.

Far away, Xia Yu could also notice many eye-catching gazes. These gazes were either good intentions or playful. He looked over several rows of seats and found the support group who came with the bus.

Jinxi sauce and Erina had sweat on their faces, and they looked at him with too much emotion in their eyes.

Zhu Qing waved his fist at him from a distance, although the voice was not clear, but looking at her mouth, it was nothing more than the word "Come on."

As for Dojima Silver, Kamihara Masato, and Ichiro Ichiro, their expressions are slightly subtle.

They are at least two rows away from Xia Yu sitting in the first row.

And became the focus of the audience, and many young people who were whispered by many Lin-level and Dragon Chefs were calm and comfortable. Even though at least seventy-eight percent of the harsh words were hidden in the voice, he looked back unaffectedly, looking back, his eyes light, without a trace of smoke.

This is an aura from the heart, not a strong one!

"Maybe, he can really beat a dragon chef." Dojima stunned and smiled immediately.

Aoki Sect too haha ​​said: "Ryoko has spied on the military situation, and the kid said that he had two hands to prepare. Yesterday, he was worried that he didn't know which hand to use to form a killing move against the yellow crane... This information does not explain his confidence in winning. ?"

Caibo City Ichiro felt: "How long has it been before, the Chinese world will be overwhelmed by him..."

With that, several people laughed at each other.

The neon gastronomic world has long been troubled by the fledgling youth. Now it seems that although the Chinese world is deep, it can't escape the tricks of the mixed devil.

Tang Yuqiong took the mobile phone between the seats and opened the "Five Shows on the Sword Exchange Group": "Hey, don't dive, you can only watch the video and reply to the show when you miss the drama of the Demon King's big dragon palace!"

"At the scene." Li Han bubbled.

"+1."

Zhao Zhen and Wu Yingying also played messages.

"This time, I see this demon king, trying to catch the dragon, peel the dragon skin, and cramp the dragon." Tang Yuqiong smiled.

Catch the dragon?

Somewhere in the square, Chen Yang glanced at the chat box. He came with his mother Lin Qingfeng, and the seat was connected. After Lin Qingfeng sat down, his eyes fixed on the back of the eye-catching teenager in the first row of seats.

"What's going on..." Lin Qingfeng's eyes showed a doubt, "He gave me the breath of feedback, not like the new Lin Lin!"

"There are quite a few food chefs coming..."

Xia Yu glanced at Lin Qingfeng, and found several food giants near her, "Dragon Trainer" Star, "Burning Purple Rose" Andrea... Hey, suddenly raised her eyebrows, Xia Yu was surprised What about Lei Zhe?

He secretly said that Ghost Father's death bento was too fast.

At this time, the square was quiet, and Qi Qingyan as an official representative went straight to the stage.

"coming!"

"Out!"

Celebrities and celebrity chefs who are qualified to sit here are all stunned.

"Have you please Huang-" Qi Qingyan shouted.

Loud applause continued throughout the audience and everyone stood up. At this moment everyone regardless of their status and identity, even Yan Qi and Xia Qing, who are also Dragon Chefs, stood up and gave the Dragon Chef the minimum courtesy and respect.

Huang He has the technique to stay in the face, the exact age is unknown, but at least 60 years old, because of the special cooking skills, the skin on his hands does not have wrinkles, and the face is ruddy, which is an extremely healthy look.

Xia Yu also stood up. He looked around. Not only was the media silent, but the seats were also solemn and solemn. This is the aura of the aura brought by Long Kitchen.

The word "dragon" means that this person is already in a transcendental position in this society.

In Jianghu dialect.

Lin Chef is qualified to be the leader of a school, and that Dragon Chef is equivalent to the master of martial arts.

"So, I'm challenging a guru... Baiyun Pavilion, on the sword?" In this solemn atmosphere, Xia Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bright smile on his face, but no trace of timidity, but full of orders. Someone else was eager to try.

"Xia Qing!"

The sudden shouting made the people in the square tremble.

As soon as Huang He stepped onto the stage, his eyes swept down to the stage, sharp as a knife, "This is your ring..."

Who knows, Xia Yu chose to take the stage at this time, Shi Shiran did not follow the normal script flow, and calmly picked up the level, Qi Qingyan stayed, watching him come to power, he took the microphone from his hand , And blinked, his expression was brutal.

"This is your ring!" Xia Yu faced the Yellow Crane directly.

Four dead silences ~ www.novelhall.com ~ At the same time, outside Baiyun Pavilion.

A food delivery vehicle slowly parked in the parking lot at the entrance of the villa.

The black middle-aged man jumped from the co-pilot position, greeted several workers in black clothes to unload food, and unconsciously cast a line of sight on the square inside the high wall, "So quiet?"

"Hopefully I'm not late." Yaqi cut thistle and looked back at a huge beast cage unloaded by the transporter.

The sound of the cage dangdang suddenly attracted the crowd to watch.

Wow!

In exclamation, people looked at the tall creatures in the cage, as if entering the circus with an excited expression.

Yaqi cut thistle thought: "Why is it named, and asked me to ship a complete fantasy animal from far away North America? Is it because he used a fresh meat I provided before and created a new recipe ?"