The streets of the food city are already crowded with people, and the noise echoes throughout the city.
Today is the most important day in its four years, the food competition begins with auditions.
Chen Ren has packed up his clothes and completed the round with his crew.
Today, Mira has put on the pure white chef uniform she received yesterday, which complements her white hair. Standing in the morning sun, she looks even more beautiful.
The competition organizers also thoughtfully designed the subspecies uniforms with a zipper design on the back at the tail vertebra, making it easier for them to take out their tails and wings.
They are now going to compete with Huang Lang and participate in the audition together.
There will be no ranking in the audition, there are only two results: passing and failing. The official group stage will be held in three days. During this period, as long as you pass the audition, you can qualify for the group stage.
When he arrived near the venue, Chen Ren saw Huang Lang standing on the roof looking back and forth, as if looking for traces of them.
"Senior Huang Lang, here." He waved to the top of the eaves and shouted.
Huang Lang's eyes lit up and he arrived in front of them in a flash. His eyes paused for a moment on Mira, who was wearing a chef's uniform, and then moved away as if nothing had happened.
"You guys are here at last. The auditions are about to start. I got five tickets for the audition audience judges. We can go in and taste the contestants' freshly cooked creations." He took out five hard pan-shaped pieces from his arms.
The card is unfolded on the palm of the hand, with a proud look on its face.
"Senior, that's awesome." Mira looked directly at the ticket, her tail wagging behind her, her eyes showing joy.
Being able to taste the works of other contestants will undoubtedly give her an advantage and inspiration.
Surprise also flashed in Chen Ren's eyes. He likes to taste delicious food. Although he doesn't take food as seriously as Huang Lang, it can be regarded as one of the few hobbies.
It's just that he didn't expect that the Swordsmen Association would be so confident that he could restrain Huang Lang and actually deal with the judges' tickets for them. You know, what you will face after entering the venue is probably countless delicacies.
After holding the card in place, even the briquette standing on Chen Ren's shoulder had one in his mouth.
After passing through the crowded crowd and crossing the long queue at the ticket entrance, the group arrived at the judges' passage. They quickly completed the ticket check, walked through the wide and bright corridor, and arrived at the dedicated room.
Mira separated from them midway and went to the player room alone to prepare.
"Senior Huang Lang, do you have anything to say?" Chen Ren sat on the sofa and noticed with his eyes that after Mira left, Huang Lang opened his mouth several times to say something, but never spoke.
Combined with the fact that when he first met Mira, his eyes paused for a moment, I'm afraid there was something wrong with it.
"Your partner, is she good at cooking?" He still spoke hesitantly, with some confusion on his face.
"Very good, even better than the fried dumplings we had together yesterday." Chen Ren turned his head and looked at him, with confusion in his eyes. He didn't understand what this had to do with cooking skills.
Does he want to eat the food cooked by Mira? Why is he still hesitating?
"It will be almost difficult for her to qualify for this competition. There will be no problem in the audition and group stage, but it will be difficult after that."
Chen Ren's eyes widened. Although Huang Lang was unreasonable, he was the president of the Swordsmen Association after all, so there was no reason for him to joke about Mira.
The atmosphere was a little dull for a while.
"Senior, what's the reason? If it's just a matter of cooking skills, Sister Mira's ability is at least in the top three." When Betty heard that Mira would lose after the group stage, her expression immediately became anxious. In the past few days, she has been in Mi
We live and eat together, and we already have a relationship.
I also know that Mira's love for the art of cooking is probably not inferior to the captain's desire for the art of swordsmanship.
If such a chef would fail after the group stage, Betty would be the first to not believe it.
What would have happened to her if she hadn't been eliminated because of her cooking skills? Betty didn't dare to think about it.
"Identity, she is a demi-human. How could the Food Association allow a demi-human to get their honor?" Huang Lang spoke in a low voice and spoke slowly, giving the answer.
"Actually, it's not just the Food Association. Think about it, have you seen other races in the East China Sea that have appeared in magazines?"
At this rhetorical question, the elegant birds in the box were silent.
Yes, this is a world dominated by the human race. Even if it is as powerful as the Eldar, it still needs to reach a trade with the alliance, so as to reduce the occurrence of hunting of the Eldar within the alliance.
In the past, the Deity Families had also begun to serve the human race. The Heavenly Clan provided information and transmission, and the Sea Clan provided ores and forging masters, so they lived a relatively comfortable life.
What about the Nayar race? They have not provided anything of value, and they are divided into multiple races and are extremely divided.
Therefore, their status is also the lowest and they will be looked down upon by other races.
Even though the Alliance has banned the trade of demihuman slaves in recent years, theft still occurs from time to time.
In the dark place, there are still a large number of demi-human slaves.
"Then what can you do?" Chen Ren clenched his fists as he thought of Mira's dashed hope.
Since Huang Lang has already raised this problem, he should use a solution. Otherwise, what would he do? Should we be mentally prepared for failure?
"Identity, since it is based on identity, then change her identity. Aren't you hunters? Turn her into a hunter too. With the support of the Alliance Gourmet Association, she will naturally give in, although her hope of winning the championship is still slim." Huang Lang
He stared at the contestants who had begun to enter the arena one after another. The big white tail was very conspicuous among the crowd of chefs.
Chen Ren also turned his attention to the competition venue. Two huge wolf ears stood up on Mira's head, and her tail swayed slightly. It was obvious that she was very excited.
Standing in the No. I venue, the most important venue for the audition, Mira could hardly stop smiling on her face. This would be the place where she would realize her dream, and here she would shine as brightly as the sun.
Keep moving forward and get the crown that symbolizes the championship.
With a sharp whistle from the whistle, the No. I audition competition officially began, the stove was lit, and today's theme and spare ingredients were placed on the table in front of them.
She gently unfolded the note, and the theme of today's work appeared in front of her eyes, "sugar".
Sugar, Mira's thoughts were racing through her mind. This dish must be made quickly. The judges' appetites are limited, and they will get tired of eating too much sugar. Only by completing the work quickly can they gain the upper hand.
My eyes scanned back and forth over the ingredients, and finally landed on the crispy fruit. The crispy fruit is sweet and crunchy, and as a fruit, it is not as sweet as the sugar used in cooking, which can provide different levels of taste and relieve boredom.
It’s you!
Mira stretched out her hand to grab it and began to process the fruit.
The kitchen knife turned, and the crispy fruit had been cut into bite-sized cubes. She patted some starch on it and heated the oil in the pan. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she looked up and saw that the other chefs were progressing at a very fast pace. Obviously, they all understood the theme.
what do you need.
"Ding~" A bell rang, which meant that a chef had finished his work.