at the same time.

The scene of the legendary kitchenware competition in Sapporo.

A Division A, today's game is a team of participating in the "Food Club" research team against the China Guangzhou Yangquan Restaurant.

The score displayed on the big screen is 2 to 0 in Yangquan Restaurant.

The third showdown is underway.

The main player of the third game of the "Food Club" is the ghost father of the black style, Nakiri Thistle.

His opponent, a strong man with a buzz cut in Yangquan Restaurant, was cooking dishes with sweat on his face.

"Zhang Kuan lost!"

"Has Yangquan Restaurant lost?"

Seeing this scene, Tangshan, a giant who participated in the competition group of Shanghailong Town Restaurant, sighed.

Tangshan withdrew his gaze and looked at the members of the participating team sitting next to him, but found that several people were no longer on the field, and they were whispering.

"Is roasted squirrel meat so delicious? Too fake!"

"Yuqiong is so cooperative!"

"The squirrel meat roasted with only mountain pepper and lemongrass is of super quality?"

There were only four special members in the participating team. Tangshan was helpless when he listened to them discussing the female member who had left Sapporo.

"Where is Yuqiong?" he asked.

Several special chefs turned around in fear. A young man of twenty-seven or eight years old handed over his phone and said unhappily: "Aqiong didn't know which wilderness ridge he met a wild boy..."

"oh?"

Looking at Tangshan, the mobile phone screen was dark, and there was a man and a woman sitting on the ground on the other end. Because of the light and angle, only the man's side face was vaguely seen. He was wearing a baseball cap at night and was eating the fragrant barbecue with relish.

The woman showed her face in the light source. Isn’t she the special member of the Longzhen Restaurant Competition Team? Tangshan’s eyes were pampered. The female genius of the Tang family was extremely talented. When she was babbling, she had already been recognized by the legendary kitchen utensil "Red Dragon Pot". This legendary kitchen utensil has been sealed at the headquarters of the Shanghai Chefs Association for decades.

The barrage was dense and the gifts were constantly being browsed. Tangshan didn't understand the entertainment of young people very much. Seeing the barrage, the female anchor was beautiful and the female live broadcast was cute. He laughed happily and said, "It's interesting."

"Elder Tang, call Yuqiong back!" The young man gritted his teeth, "The primeval forest in Hokkaido is very dangerous!"

Tangshan was not salty or light and said nothing.

The future pillar of Longzhen Restaurant cannot be a cage bird or canary.

"She is not in danger." Tang Shanruo said with deep meaning.

In a blink of an eye, it is the serving stage.

The contestant in the third round of Yangquan Restaurant took one step at a time, and was covered in sweat as if he had just come out of the swimming pool. Every step had wet footprints, but in the end, he followed Nakiri thistle and put his dishes firmly in the review seat!

Ten minutes later.

Five judges tasted the dishes of Nakiri thistle and also tasted the dishes of the special kitchen of Yangquan Restaurant. Each of them had indifferent expressions and was not touched at all.

"The winner...Nakir Thistle!"

"Yangquan Restaurant is out!"

Chiyo Aichi shouted.

thump.

Hearing the sound, Yangquan Restaurant’s special kitchen held his hands heavily on the review table, burying his head, his face was not very painful, but calm.

"Sure enough... I can't break the manipulation of his food cells on diners!"

"That's totally...lost!"

snort.

Nakiri Thistle took off her chef's coat, put on her black gloves, glanced at her defeated opponent disdainfully, and then swept over the five expressionless judges on the judges' faces. She said coldly in her heart: "At least for three days, your taste, your tongue... and even your stomach bags will be manipulated by me. Dishes below the Lin level cannot impress you!"

The defeated special chef of Yangquan Restaurant returns to his team.

The giant Lin Yu Hong patted his shoulder and encouraged: "Guan Yao, you have perfectly used your cooking skills. We are so strong. If you lose, you will lose! There is never an invincible chef!"

"I know……"

Guan Yao sighed and couldn't help but look at the 'Research Sect' team and said sternly: "Lei Zhe and his faction have all the elites. Do you have such a great desire for the polluted 'Jade Dragon Pot'?"

"It's not just Lei Zhe, but another giant, Emperor Sani and his team are also defeating their opponents, right?" Next to him, Yu Han, a girl from Eighteen interrupted.

"The semi-district champion in Area A is very likely to be between these two teams..."

Guan Yao clenched his fists and said, "The competition group organized by the leader is in Area B, the mysterious competition group in the dark food world is also in Area B."

"rest assured!"

"It is said that kitchen utensils will definitely return to their hometown of China!" Yu Hong said with a smile, "It is precisely because of this confidence that I brought you here to practice troops. Let's leave the kitchen utensils there to worry about them!"

"The team of Yuanyue and the Tang family..."

Yu Han suddenly said.

Guan Yao and Yu Hong looked at each other, their eyebrows were squeezed together, and after a while, he said, "It's hard to say! It may be a third-place contest!"

"Ah, by the way!" Yu Han shouted, "Two days ago, the Long Town Restaurant, also known as the Tang Family, defeated the opponent. The eight-to-four competition below, according to the arrangement table, seems to be the Yuanyue team, right?"

Everyone in Yangquan Restaurant looked at each other in front of each other.

Is this a third-place war staged in advance?

………

It's late at night.

The forest under the Tokatsuki Snow Mountain in Hokkaido is so lonely. The bonfire is shining in the forest.

"See you tomorrow, beg you!"

Tang Yuqiong waved to the camera, turned off the live broadcast, then clicked on the gift rankings today, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there were so many rich people, and I received at least 100,000 gifts from soft sister coins this night."

Xia Yu walked over, "I think we want to talk."

"OK."

"Are you serious about going up the mountain to find a volcanic observation group?" Xia Yu looked at her suspiciously. This woman with Laura style deceived him. She was just a fancy and lacked experience in the world than him.

"certainly!"

"Will you still have live broadcasts on the signal tomorrow?"

"Maybe, probably...!"

"Then I'll send you up the mountain tomorrow."

Xia Yu waved his hand.

"What about you?"

Tang Yuqiong was stunned.

"I still have my own business."

Xia Yu shrugged. He didn't plan to accompany the inexperienced lady to the snow mountain. This person's live broadcast was too hindered. What if he encountered a fantasy creature?

“…”

"Okay!" Tang Yuqiong lowered her head in a slut, "Thank you for your hospitality... The roasted squirrel just now was delicious, and it was a real super level... Does it have a name?"

“Just game.”

Xia Yu replied, his eyebrows moved, and there was movement in his cell phone in his trouser pocket.

When the phone is turned on, it is a line software bullet message.

A friend of anime character avatar sent him a series of picture messages, but it was by no means harassment.

"Boss, you asked me to find a clue!"

The voice message is An Yilun's voice full of vitality.

Two days ago, Xia Yu launched all kinds of forces under his command to search the Internet for news about the "Izumo Shrine". He didn't believe it. If this place really exists, there would be no clue in the modern era where the Internet is so developed.

An Yilun is also an administrator of Xia’s portal and a trusted general of Xia Yu. As a blogger known for AG information, he has no doubt about his ability in this regard when collecting intelligence.

really.

Now good news is coming.

Xia Yu was overjoyed and quickly swiped the screen to start from the first of dozens of pictures.

After seeing this, he thought to himself: "It turned out to be a travel record!"

In pictures, the protagonists are all a young mountaineer with a beard and unshaven bearded. The background is a snow-capped plateau. He is wearing a colorful waterproof suit, a scarf and a knitted hat.

Xia Yu's eyes stopped on the last picture.

Mountaineering takes a photo at Torii in the shrine. Behind it is an upward mountain road with no snow. At the top of the photo, you can see the main building of the shrine, and the main hall has two large plaques in traditional Chinese characters "Izumo".

"It's here!"
Chapter completed!