Naruto: Big Foodie

"That's right." Ichiro Murata immediately became complacent. After all, Hata Zhongying was half of their ally, although they were secretly provoking him. But it's done. "So if you want to return this kitchen utensils, you have to put up a corresponding bet. I'm not like that idiot who agreed when his mind was hot."

"Are you going to bet?" Yang Ming suddenly laughed, but his smile was indescribably cold.

"That's right." Murata Ichiro said with a chuckle: "But if it's your career as a chef, then forget it. I'm not interested in the career of a commoner like you."

He was quite proud in his heart. He never thought that the female student of Yuanyue would be so stupid, agreeing to eat a halberd like this, and his strength was so poor.

Such a piece of kitchen utensils in her hands are simply wasted!

"No problem. Of course my bet isn't a big deal."

Yang Ming smiled lightly, and then directly took out the Dragon Saber.

On the small body of the knife, there is a terrifying cold light shining on it, and dots of silver sand are dotted on the body of the knife, like the ups and downs of the thousands of stars in the starry sky.

Everyone's eyes went straight.

Only Yang Ming's calm voice could be heard: "The Dragon Saber, the first characteristic will never wear out, and the second characteristic can improve the freshness of the ingredients by 50%."

"Hush!"

There was a gasp of cold air in the audience.

Everyone's eyes were about to pop out.

A legendary word appeared in everyone's mind.

God-level kitchen utensils!

With such terrifying characteristics, there is no other than god-level kitchen utensils!

Murata Ichiro's saliva was about to stay, and his eyes were full of greed when he looked at the kitchen knife.

He was about to die of laughter in his heart.

It's so stupid, the same as the senior sister and the junior brother!

It turned out to be using god-level kitchen utensils as a bet, no matter how he looked at it, he made a lot of money!

"no problem!"

Murata Ichiro said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Yang Ming suddenly said with a smile.

"What else do you want to say?"

Murata Ichiro frowned.

"Don't you think that just because of your kitchen utensils, do I need to use god-level kitchen utensils?" Yang Ming said calmly.

"Then what are you talking about, I don't have anything else on me." Murata Ichiro said as a bachelor.

"Hehe, I don't want anything else."

Yang Ming said with a smile, but his tone was extremely cold: "I want your chef career!"

"No!"

Before Murata Ichiro agreed, the monks next to him were startled.

Ichiro Murata is not an ordinary chef, but the future successor of their Hantan Temple.

If Ichiro Murata had an accident here...

Several monks were a little afraid to think about it.

In fact, they did not expect that the situation would develop to such a point.

Their original plan was just to provoke an infighting between Totsuki's students, but it gradually turned into Shiji, and in the end, it became a bet on both sides' careers as chefs.

"Haha, interesting, I promise you."

Unexpectedly, Murata Ichiro waved his hand, and agreed nonchalantly.

Although Ichiro Murata is the seed of this generation of Hantan Temple, he is not yet the successor. The helm of this generation of Hantan Temple is his older brother.

Thinking of this, his heart was full of resentment, he felt that he was not worse than his brother, but only a few years older than him, but his father designated his brother as the heir.

If he can get a god-level kitchen utensil this time, his status in his father's heart will definitely be greatly improved!

What's more, in his mind, Hantan Temple is the true holy place of Dongying chefs, with thousands of years of heritage, where can a rising star like Yuanyue be compared?

The monks at Hantan Temple wanted to say more, but Ichiro Murata refused.

"I agree with both parties' bets." Murata Ichiro said indifferently.

After all, in this Diamond Cooking Asia Tournament, where he advanced to 12th from 24th, he was supposed to play against Yang Ming, so it would be nice to have some luck.

He never thought he would lose!

"Can."

Yang Ming nodded in agreement.

"Since that's the case, I'll fight with you reluctantly."

Yang Ming said calmly.

Kanri Xiangzi and the others had long held their breath, and at this moment they cheered loudly.

Then, the halberd starts!

As a judge, Mr. Fudi Sheng, the founder of Tokyo Zihui Gourmet Club.

Soon, the news of the final battle between the monks of Hantan Temple and the students of Yuanyue spread throughout the Hantan Temple.

Especially Yang Ming's sentence, stepping on all the monks of Hantan Temple, made countless people indignant.

So, all the monks didn't even care about the scriptures, and came to the venue one after another, cheering for their temple people.

"Come on! Murata, defeat these ignorant guys!"

"Come on, Murata!"

"Let these upstarts know how powerful we are!"

Hearing these shouts, Yang Ming shook his head and said, "It's really pitiful."

The monks at Hantan Temple all sneered in their hearts.

Do you know you are afraid now?

It's a pity it's too late!

In the end, I heard Yang Ming's indifferent sentence: "After seeing the gap between the two sides, it is estimated that the confidence will be destroyed, and maybe they will all doubt their own cooking path."

Yang Ming is still very confident about his cooking skills.

He has the confidence to step on all the monks from Hantan Temple under his feet!

Don't you like eating halberd very much? Then eat the halberd until you are afraid!

The monks of Hantan Temple spat out blood.

"Haha, isn't it, then I want to see it."

A monk sneered and said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ichiro Murata converted into a school this year. He was only a freshman in high school, and he became the top chef of the Hantan Temple Academy's Huotouyuan. His talent and strength are very good.

The Fire Head Army of Hantan Temple is equivalent to the ten heroes of Yuanyue!

Hantan Temple is not an ordinary temple. It was formerly a Buddhist temple with a history of thousands of years. In the past, it has held the best ears in the Eastern religious cuisine world for a long time. Although its reputation has not been as good as Yuanyue in recent years, it should not be underestimated.

As time passed, this all-round battle between Yuanyue and Hantan Temple not only attracted the attention of all the students, but even many monks were alarmed.

After a while, the abbots of the temple also hurried over after hearing the news.

Originally, it was the consensus of most monks to provoke infighting among Togetsu's students, but no one expected that things would develop to such a level that it would become an all-round confrontation between the two sides.

"Haha, Yang Mingjun is really young and promising. Aren't you afraid of affecting the friendship between the two sides?"

The host of Hantan Temple said with a smile of neither yin nor yang.

"The host is Miaozan." Yang Ming smiled slightly, "I just think that the atmosphere among the monks in your temple is not very good, so I want to discipline it for you."

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