Shiji: taste bud reversal

344. The opponent was all confused

"I'm sorry, I didn't understand what you meant. In the office building of the Central Gastronomy Agency, Nagi Kiri's new secretary had a stiff expression and looked at Dojima Gindo on the other end of the phone, "What do you mean... In five hours, our players need to cook at least 10,000 dishes? Are you sure this is the format?"

"Yes. "Dojima's silver voice is steady, without emotional ups and downs, and has a businesslike attitude.

"I'm sorry... With all due respect, isn't the Far Moon side really joking with us?" The secretary couldn't help but say, "Chief Chef Dojima, 10,000 dishes in five hours, counting the preparation and cleaning time of the ingredients is not enough at all, this is ridiculous, are you going to use a semi-finished cooking kit to process it on the spot?"

"The 2,000-member jury appointed by the central center seems equally ridiculous to me. Dojima Silver said lukewarmly, "In short, we are just an intermediary agency, since Nakamura has discussed with Shiraki-kun about the rules of the halberd, we are just the censors of the intermediate link, and we are here to inform you of the competition system, and the Far Moon Resort does not have the right to determine the system of this rule." "

"This halberd adopts a non-rule competition, that is to say, as long as you can complete the cooking of 10,000 dishes within five hours, the type of cuisine can be chosen by both parties, there is no special limit, and there is no limit to the number of people who can cook, whether it is a single person who is solely responsible for the cooking of 2000 dishes or a five-person cooperation to complete the cooking of all dishes, there is no problem, as long as the final number of dishes is up to standard. "

“...... I understand. The secretary was choked by Dojima Gin's words, "I'll inform Mr. Thistle." "

Dojima Silver hung up the phone, and the notice was in place.

Two hours later, the five late-night cooks who had been invited by Nagi Thistle received a notification of the format.

"That's a total of 10,000 dishes cooked in five hours?...... Aha, what an interesting format!" A man with a big belly and a clown costume painted on his face heard Nagi thistle's words, and stood on the spot and laughed.

"I heard that we are fighting a group of children this time, can they really finish the corresponding cooking in the allotted time? Claude, what do you think?"

The fat clown looked at a masked weirdo next to him, and the man just gave him a faint look and didn't speak.

"Hehehe, I think this guy is scared, right?" The woman in the rabbit hood covered her mouth and snickered as she stood next to the two of them, "Do you want to stump us with numbers? What a stupid strategy." "

"Banibel, are you trying to provoke me?"

The man wearing the mask from before glanced at the woman and spoke slowly.

"What a boring man. The bunny hooded girl named Banibel shook her head and looked at the person standing on the other side, "Hey, old man, can you say something? That's 10,000 dishes? Really, those little guys, don't you think we're cheap assembly line cooks?"

"What kind of old man, what a rude..."Dong Kema, who was wearing a suit vest and looked seven or eight points similar to a certain KFC mascot, frowned dissatisfiedly, shook his finger, and raised an orchid to point, "I'm still in the prime of life!"

“......"

Everyone present was visibly silent for a second.

"Hmph, boring trick. In the middle of the room, a masked man who had been sitting on a chair snorted coldly, got up and said, "No matter what kind of competition format the opponent specifies, I will win this game for Lord Chaoyang!"

"Hehehe, it's so arrogant. Banibel curled the corners of her lips and said softly, "I just don't know, can you finish cooking at the allotted time?"

"Don't go to the end, bring out a bunch of assembly-line level pig food... That's laughing and generous! If you don't talk about the face of our late-night cooks, you will be laughed at by the judges!"

"You'd better take care of yourself first. The masked man, that is, Huang mouthed a rebellious reply, and hurriedly walked out of the room.

The remaining four, although they looked like they were all in the chest, the outrageous format still made them fall into deep thought.

If nothing else, just a normal person stir-fried a pot of egg fried rice, at least it will take a few minutes.

If you add in the time spent washing ingredients, chopping vegetables, pickling, etc., these five hours are simply not enough to pass the dog. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

If it was the 400 dishes in 8 hours predicted by the center, and the five people corresponded to 2,000 judges, they felt that they could easily complete them.

As a result, I didn't expect that the opposite side directly doubled fivefold!

Doubling the number was not enough, the time was also shortened by two hours!

Are those guys in Yuanyue crazy? Can they accomplish such harsh conditions themselves?

Is it true to switch to assembly line cooking?

So what's the point of Nagi thistle bringing them in? Wouldn't it be better to let the tool people they have cultivated directly play?

No matter what happens to these late-night cooks, in short, this errand has been taken, and no matter how much you are puzzled by the rules, you can only find a way to overcome it at this time.

Anyway, this format is the same for both sides.

As a late-night chef who has 533 years of cooking skills, several of them are confident that under the same conditions, the dishes they cook are definitely more delicious than each other.

Isn't it just that when it is bound to be rotten, let's see whose dish is better?

Seeing that there was absolutely no hope of achieving her goal in normal cooking, Barnibel made up her mind that even if she used assembly line cooking, her dishes would definitely be able to crush the student group opposite.

However, the recipe needs to be carefully considered.

Not only them, but the naginata thistle at this time was also full of doubts.

He believed that the jury he had prepared for Shiraki would be able to impress him enough after this halberd.

Bringing the number of people to 2,000 is even more downright hellish mode.

Even if Seiichiro Caiba came back then, in the face of this level of pressure, it was impossible to continue to pursue the quality and innovation of cooking, and he could only be forced to choose to be rotten.

Originally, he thought that Shiraki would use the method of evenly dividing the number of judges to designate the competition system, but he actually did not play according to the routine, and formulated a competition method that was absolutely impossible to achieve the number of shares with normal cooking.

Is this already abandoned?

Nagi thistle's eyes were slightly downcast, and she looked at the calendar on the table, her hands crossed, and she was silent.