90 points!

Gin Dojima and Lina Ryoko looked at each other, and the shock was clearly written in her eyes.

"This score is a bit high!" Gin Doshima couldn't help but say, "I only got 95 points for the dishes I presented to Chiyo's mother-in-law."

95 points are still low?

Listening to Doshima Gin's subconscious words, Tatsuo-e and Morita Maki looked at each other. This "Legend of the Living Aotsuki" was obviously not very satisfied with his past achievements.

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

Ryoko Lina stared at the middle-aged man standing at the door of the main hall and smiling.

"It seems that Takei may also be 'special'!" Gindo Dojima, "It's really unimaginable that this training class actually produced two real specials. They passed the Chiyo Shrine assessment. Next, they went to IGO Neon Headquarters to apply for the special assessment!"

“Is 90 points a special standard line?”

Erina Nakiri thought.

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

Takei Shinji came down from the steps and glanced at the old man with white hair and hair.

The dishes of the trainees were placed on the table in the main hall in advance. When you looked inside from outside, you could vaguely see strictly sorted food boxes, each food box with a note with a name on it.

Hasegilo stood up and left. Although he lived a long life, his steps were strong, and his momentum was obviously not inferior to that of the young chefs who had just begun their careers.

After a while, Haseichiro returned, and the wind was light and cloudy, as if he was a monk, kneeling on the cushion.

The ice-faced witch hangs the second wooden sign.

"Hasegilo Ichiro, 90 points!"

Same score!

Seeing the handwriting clearly, the shrine courtyard was silent.

Is this tied for first place?

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

"Can!"

Opening his eyes and taking a glimpse of the people around him, Hasero Ichiro continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, indifferent to the whispers behind him.

Dozens of viewers were clearly divided into two factions, one supported Takei Shinji and the other supported Hasegitiro. Seeing signs of riots, they were scolded and suppressed by Gin Doshima.

"quiet!"

Gin Dojima shouted.

Many trainees turned their heads and nodded at Dojima Gin, showing respect to more or less.

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

Next to Xia Yu, Shinmoto Natsuki whispered to him: "It's not surprising that both of them are suppressing each other, but I never thought about the option of sharing the same... It's interesting. Is Chiyo's idea to let them compete with each other?"

"The trainees ranked first in the exam, and this ranking is very important. There has never been a tie in the previous session."

Shin Ben Natsuki is purely a mentality of watching the fun without bothering the big deal.

Anyway, if you don’t have the strength to attack the first place, let others kill you to the death.

"I just hope to win a 'qualified' place!" Shan Ben Xia Shu glanced at Xia Yu, regardless of whether Xia Yu was listening or not, and said to himself: "Hey, don't look at the dozens of trainees in this period, but only in the top three are qualified to enter the next round of review. My goal is to strive for a 'qualified' place!"

"All the following are cannon fodders, losers!"

Shinmoto Natsuki said indifferently.

The corners of the eyebrows were twitched.

Xia Yu was speechless. This shirt was really big-mouthed. He could feel the anger of the third-to-last female trainer through a person.

This woman is Ami Kamijo, a food consultant at HUB Food. She is specialized in cooking with curry and is a powerful Nine-Star chef.

Next is when the other trainees show their magical powers. As the signs hung on the notice board, the ranking of trainees gradually became clear.

First, Takei Shinji and Hasegawa Ichiro are temporarily tied.

Second, she is a tanned woman who is good at Spanish cuisine, with 80 points.

Third, a middle-aged man who seems to be weak, Park Se-heng, Korean, scored 75 points.

"It's finally here!"

Mami Kanejo rubbed her thighs that were already sore and numb, and slowly stood up. Shinmoto Natsuki was dissatisfied with her procrastination and urged: "Hey, woman, hurry up, it's all cannon fodder anyway!"

Blue veins immediately appeared on the forehead.

He could still hold it in front, but now he was almost pointing at the nose to scold cannon fodder. At first glance, Asami Kami looked like a hot temper and stared at Shintomoto Natsuki fiercely: "You are a stinky brat with not even hair, who is cannon fodder?!"

Shinben Natsuki curled her lips.

The ice-faced witch said on the steps at the right time: "Miss Katsujo, please come in!"

"snort!"

Asami Kanejo glanced at Shinmoto Natsuki, who was unmoved, and she was fun and said, "Maybe I can't deal with you, but someone can. When I come out later, I will call the 'ghost-faced monk' Aoki Sonta and ask him how the trainees sent to Shilin Temple this period have this quality!"

After saying that, he disappeared into the hall.

When Shimoto Natsuki saw her saying that Aoki Sonta, her expression changed. She muttered unconvincedly, but she became honest.

"interesting."

Xia Yu observed the fear in the eyes of this young man with a cockskin. Since he was born in Shilin Temple, he must have been so painful that he was scolded by Aoki Sect.

Ten minutes later.

"Kamijo Asami, 85 points!"

When the ice-faced witch hangs a new sign, the ranking situation, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, suddenly changed a lot.

Asami Kanejo took the second place, and the female chef who turned out to be the second place and Park Se-heng, who was the third place, all retreated one.

The most unlucky one was the Korean who was squeezed into fourth place. The weak middle-aged man sighed heavily, his shoulders collapsed, and his face was dark. Although he was unwilling to give up, he did not dare to question the score of the owner of the shrine.

Shin Ben Natsuki was stunned.

"This, this woman is quite strong!" He was secretly shocked.

85 points are not far from 90 points, and you can break through the special level at any time. Thinking that he had just annoyed such a senior, Shinben Natsuki immediately shrank his head.

A group of people in the courtyard were also talking.

"HUB Food Consultant is indeed not a simple role!"

Takei Shinji felt awe-inspiring.

Gin Dojima turned around and said to Erita Tatsuo, Maki Morita and Erina Nakiri smiled:

"That woman, named Mami Kami, is the Cousin who controls HUB food, is very respectful to her. In fact, she was on the IGO organization's special waiting list a few years ago. I'm right, Miss Ryoko?"

"Yes."

Ryoko Lina's face was a little weird, "She should have been a super-grade one, but in recent years... she has not focused all on improving her cooking skills, which has led to the failure of the 'Cook Heart' to hatch."

After hearing what she said, Yin Dongshima's mouth twitched, and there was obviously something inside.

In the neon local food industry, who doesn’t know that this woman has been pursuing the “ghost-faced monk” and is infatuated with her heart. Their deeds are like long stories.

"How about it?"

Asami Kanejo came out, glared at Shintomoto Natsuki, and took out her cell phone in front of him, pointed to the first number in the address book, and savored: "Look, is this your teacher's phone number?"
Chapter completed!