One Punch Man King Engine - Chapter 259

[Chapter 259 The highest realm of flirting]

Tornado and Fubuki hate “king” for hiding his cooking skills.

The violent chef Yu Guang saw that his master Chuixue was “stunned” by his cooking skills, and he was instantly proud of himself.

“It’s only playful stuff.”

Dragon Roll and Fuxue took a sip together, and they didn’t know when a dish had been completed in front of their table.

“Hey, Fubuki-sama finished it so quickly? This is… braised pork ribs?”

The violent chef took the time to glance at the table of Fuxue, and when he looked at the brightly colored dish, he was immediately stunned. How good is his own cooking skills… He is the master who knows best, that is the great god who can’t even make fried eggs. How can you make a braised pork ribs so quickly?

Moreover, why is there no heat in the braised pork ribs? Moreover, this dish looks familiar, why is it so similar to the braised pork ribs I made for Fubuki-sama this morning?

He was confused.

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, the designated time was reached.

“Okay, when the time is up, everyone will stop immediately, otherwise it will be regarded as cheating and eliminated according to the regulations.”

The host held his second to announce that it was time for the first round.

All the cooks stopped.

“Okay, everyone abides by our rules, then we will invite a few of our guests to taste and comment on everyone’s good dishes.”

The God of Cooking Competition has invited several guests, including seniors in the culinary world, as well as famous folk gluttons. They may not be very good at cooking, but their tongues are very tricky. They are used to eating abalone and other delicacies, and they are very picky about food. With them as commenting guests, it is absolutely convincing.

The audience applauded with respect, and several guests commented on the tasting one by one in order.

“Well, it tastes good. You can make the braised pork fat but not greasy and melt in your mouth. Your cooking skills have already entered the hall.”

“This Kowloon Conqueror is very good. It uses lobster as the base and a special dipping sauce. It makes people bite down, and the delicious gravy spreads in the mouth, and the aftertaste is endless.”

“Tsk tsk, you are really bold enough to make a volcanic bamboo shoot in the God of Cooking competition. It’s ingenious. Well, the taste is indescribable, with the freshness of the bamboo forest and the deliciousness of the morning dew. I applaud your craftsmanship.”

Several guests ate and commented all the way, and soon arrived at the dragon roll table. They looked at the dragon roll dishes and looked at each other with strange expressions.

“What’s wrong? I was shocked? Really, I was just trying my skills, and you were scared. In that case, let me be the champion quickly, and don’t waste time trying the next one.”

Tornado’s voice was tweaked a little bit, and it seemed so neutral that it was impossible to distinguish between men and women. However, Aojiao’s tone had not changed. If it was an acquaintance, one would think of her as soon as he heard it.

“That…cough, this contestant, your dish did shock us a bit, but we are even more shocked that…you actually cheated.”

Several guests looked at each other and smiled, this contestant’s IQ seemed to have some problems.

“What… what cheating? Don’t you talk nonsense.” Tornado panicked, how did these bastards find out? Damn, the king is on the opposite side. If the king finds out that he cheated, he will definitely laugh at himself for the rest of his life. I don’t want to be laughed at by the stinky king for the rest of my life!

The guests laughed at the panicked tornado, “This contestant, we are not talking nonsense, do you know what the ingredients of your dish are?”

“White Truffle, what’s the problem?” Tornado was still in a confused state and didn’t find the problem.

“White truffle? Ha, this contestant, your family must be very rich. This ingredient is extremely expensive. The price of a white truffle is in units of 10,000. If it were provided by our God of Cooking Competition, it would probably cause the sponsors to bleed a lot.”

Several guests laughed.

“You don’t provide white truffles here?” Dragon Roll was stunned. Before she came, she hadn’t inquired about the ingredients provided in the God of Cooking Competition. Moreover, in her opinion, white truffles were just common things. The Hero Association canteen has them every day. Yes, in view of her appalling cooking skills, she specially packed a few dishes from the canteen of the association to participate in the competition. You told me that the competition does not provide white truffles?

Her face changed a few times, and she retorted: “Can’t I bring my own ingredients?”

“This contestant, I’m very sorry. According to the rules of the competition, you are not allowed to bring your own ingredients. You have violated the rules of the competition. Therefore, I announce…you have been eliminated.”

The host came out in a timely manner to “preside over justice” and sentenced the tornado out of the game.

“I……”

Tornado was so angry that he almost went crazy, and didn’t even dare to look at “king” because she knew that the stinky guy “king” must be secretly laughing at her.

“Ah~”

The audience outside the venue was even more booing. It was not a big deal to watch the excitement. They watched the good show with relish, but they didn’t know that their booing made the tornadoes tremble with anger, and almost a tornado was sent out to blow them away.

“Giggle, sister, not only do you not grow your body, you don’t even have a brain. Fortunately, I am smart and have already inquired about the various ingredients in the God of Cooking Competition.”

Fuxue stared at the tornado with schadenfreude, secretly proud of his wit in his heart.

However, the violent chef didn’t respond. After all, there are always a few cheating chefs in each session. He has participated in so many sessions and has long been accustomed to it.

Unexpectedly, his indifferent performance made Chuixue scolded: Idiot, stop looking at me, I am not my sister, look at the other side, the idiot who made the embarrassment is my sister.

Regardless of the psychological activities of Tornado and Fubuki, several guests continued to walk to the next house after dealing with the tornado. After a while, they came to Fubuki.

Just like standing in front of the tornado table, they also didn’t taste the dishes, but looked at each other strangely, and couldn’t help laughing: “This contestant, you brought this dish in from outside, right?”

“Um… oh, no no, this is what I’m doing now.”

After Fubuki heard it, he nodded subconsciously, then immediately woke up, and quickly shook his head to deny their judgment.

“Do you make it on the spot?” The guests laughed, pointed to the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar next to the kitchen utensils, and said jokingly, “This contestant, please stop quibbling, look at the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on your table, there is nothing the same. Kaifeng means that you did not use any oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, do you not use these things in cooking?”

The God of Cooking Competition has prepared a brand-new oil, salt, sauce and vinegar for each contestant. If you want to use it, you must unpack it. However, the packaging of the oil and salt sauce and vinegar on the blowing snow table is intact, and the meaning is self-evident. .

“I…the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar that I brought with me.” Chuixueqiao blushed and forcibly argued.

“Haha, your reasons are similar to the player just now. Are you brothers and sisters?”

Several guests laughed.

“Who… who is her brother and sister.” Fubuki was shocked and quickly denied it.

“This player, you committed the same foul as the player just now, so I announce… you have also been eliminated.” The host appeared out of nowhere to announce the result.

After the tornado, Fubuki was also out.

“God bless, King will also be out.” Fubuki had already lost the chance to win the ranking, she fell into the same situation as her sister, and it was difficult to decide the outcome. The only thing that made her pray was that “king” must not go further.

Otherwise, it’s a double kill!

“Cough, Master Chuixue, is that why you eat braised pork ribs in the morning?”

The violent chef looked at Fubuki, who was furious and embarrassed.

What are you looking at, I’m not my sister, you’re looking at the wrong person.

Fubuki found that “king” was looking at her, and immediately gnashed his teeth under the mask.

However, she thought about it again, “king” misunderstood herself as her sister, so that means, I am embarrassing, in the eyes of “king” is my sister embarrassing? Heck, sister, I’m sorry to make you feel ashamed.

She was in a good mood all of a sudden.

“Hey, I thought that the volcanic bamboo shooter was already unique, but I didn’t expect you to make a tofu carving.”

Several guests came to the table of the violent chef and were surprised to see the quietly blooming white lotus on the table, decorated with sugar all around, and suddenly looked like the snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, pure and noble, making people relaxed and happy at a glance. , as if being in that snowflakes fluttering, silver-clad world.

Full marks for sale!

They looked at each other with admiration on each face.

They picked up a little and tasted it carefully, and immediately closed their eyes to enjoy it. After a while, they opened their eyes and praised loudly.

“thank you.”

Chef Violent thanked him politely, and his voice was naturally adjusted so that no one could tell his identity.

After that, it was no surprise that Violent Chef successfully advanced to the next round.

Tornado looked desperate, he was finished, and he was about to be laughed at by the “king”.

Fubuki was a little overjoyed. After all, he didn’t reveal himself. In the eyes of “king”, the loser was only his sister.

“King’s cooking skills are really that good?”

Fubuki took a sip without anyone noticing, and immediately widened his eyes, it was so sweet, it felt like a love, wait a minute, how could I know what it feels like to be in love when I’ve been single all the time? No matter, this dish, I want it.

She stole the “king” tofu carving as if nothing had happened.

In the next few rounds of competitions, Chef Violent was worthy of the reputation of the Seventh God of Cooking.

“Gentlemen and ladies, the annual Master Chef competition is over, and the champion is… an unknown contestant!”

The host is ashamed, this is the first competition in which the winner remains anonymous.

“thanks.”

Chef Violent happily took the trophy from the host and walked over to Fubuki who stayed to watch the fun amid cheers from the crowd.

In Fubuki’s confused eyes, he handed the trophy to her, “Here you are.”

“give me?”

Fubuki was shocked, what is this guy doing? Won the championship, and then gave the trophy to your sister? The relationship between him and my sister is really extraordinary, bah, dog man and woman.

She firmly believes that the king has misunderstood her for his sister.

“king…why did this guy give me the trophy?”

Tornado was also surprised, she also thought that King mistook Fubuki as her, so everything King did to Fubuki was actually done to her.

“Cut, I… I don’t care about it!”

She hugged her chest and raised her head, showing her attitude arrogantly, but the little eyes that occasionally aimed at the trophy were a bit strange.

“Why did you give me the trophy?”

Fubuki asked quickly to see if she could get some special information from the king’s mouth, such as “I love you” and the like.

“This…this…this…”

The violent chef is stupid, there is no reason, isn’t it just because you like Fubuki-sama, so you are loyal as your little brother?

“What are you nervous about? Is there something unspeakable to say to me?”

Fubuki stammered when he saw “king”, his eyes lit up, this is a typical expression of pure love for boys! Sure enough… you dog couple!

She cursed inwardly, and had some vague expectations, expecting “king” to say something like “I love you”.

The violent chef racked his brains, got an idea, and said, “Fuyuki Da…ahem, this is a birthday present for you.” His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and it was almost exposed. In this world, only people from the Fukiyuki group would call Fuxue. For Fubuki-sama, thankfully he closed his mouth wisely, and he found such a reason even more tactfully, because, in a few days, it will be Fuxue-sama’s birthday, and this reason is very reasonable, but how to explain that I know Fuxue-sama What about identity? Alas, being a little brother is so hard!

“You actually recognized me? Ha, I thought you didn’t recognize me!”

Fubuki was stunned. It turned out that King didn’t mistake himself for his sister at all. Then…then this trophy was indeed given to me, and it was given as a birthday present. Wait a minute, how did King know about my birthday?

Her heart was a mess.

Chef Violent was stunned for a moment, and Fubuki-sama seemed to say that she recognized me too? He was suddenly frustrated. He thought it was a surprise for Fubuki-sama. It turned out that the smart-like snow-sama had already recognized him, so there was nothing to hide.

“Well, of course I recognize you. After all, I’m very familiar with your behavior.”

“Are you familiar with my every move?”

Fubuki’s heart was pounding inexplicably. What does king mean? Could it be that he has been paying attention to me? watching me? So he was so familiar with my demeanor that I changed my clothes, changed my voice, and he recognized me.

The question is, why is he paying so much attention to me?

Her pretty face was flushed, she was angry, yes, it must be angry!

They chatted happily, and Tornado felt uncomfortable. She didn’t have a good ear and couldn’t hear what king said to “her”. She naturally approached “king” and Fubuki, and raised her small ears to eavesdrop.

“Thank you, that, I… I have something to do, so I’ll go first.”

Chuixue found out that the tornado was approaching, and she panicked immediately, feeling guilty as a thief, as if she had stolen something important from her sister, so she fled.

“Eh?”

The violent chef looked bewildered. Is Fubuki-sama… happy or unhappy? Alas, being a little brother is so hard!

“Hey, why did that guy run away?”

The tornado was caught off guard, stunned for a few seconds, and immediately chased out, but unfortunately, Fubuki had long since disappeared, so angry that she jumped on her feet, and when she turned around, the “king” was gone.

“Damn, my trophy!!”