Anything You Want

"Secondly, I can provide you with any ingredients you need."

Being interrupted by Noel like this, the atmosphere is no longer so tense and heavy.

And the new household Hishako, who heard about it, also understood the purpose of the two of them.

After thinking about it, she finally raised her hand and shook it.

"This is too much trouble for you, Lord Noel."

"It's not troublesome at all. Do you think it's impossible to win with gourmet ingredients?"

Nuoer looked at Feishako Shinto and vaguely guessed what she was thinking.

After hesitating for a moment, Hiizako Shinto nodded.

"Well, kind of."

"Then what if you lose?"

"..."

Nito Hishako was silent, not knowing how to return to this question.

It can be seen that she herself is not [-]% sure that she can win, so she dare not talk big.

At this time, Nakiri Erina finally recovered.

"As a chef, craftsmanship is of course very important, but good ingredients are also indispensable."

"It's a very stupid thing to have an advantage and not take advantage of it."

"Besides, good ingredients must have chefs who can control them, otherwise the best ingredients are wasted."

"Don't you have the confidence to control the gourmet ingredients?"

In order to let Hiishako Shinto compete with gourmet ingredients, Erina Nakiri even used aggressive tactics.

But don't tell me, this trick really works.

After such a provocation, Hishako Shinto really got caught.

"Sir Erina, I can control food ingredients, and I will use it to win the game!"

Seeing this, Nakiri Erina's mouth curled up and smiled, and she looked at Noel very proudly.

As if to say, if you can't do it, I still have to do this.

But now she looks like a child who wants to be praised in Nuoer's eyes.

So, with the hand that had not been retracted, he gently rubbed her head.

"Well, well done."

With this move, Erina Nakiri instantly remembered this.

Her cheeks quickly heated up and blushed, she slapped the big hand on top of her head in shame, and Ao Jiao twisted her head aside.

"Humph!"

Chapter 117 Cooking Begins!

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Autumn selection competition.

Sitting in the empty venue, the host boarded the central competition venue and placed the microphone in front of his mouth.

"Okay, game 3 is about to start!"

"The theme this time is to go beyond the fast food realm and continue to evolve, the cute and hateful things born from the empire!"

"Hamburger!"

"It's defined as a pan-fried steak in a bun!"

"There is no limit to the types of ingredients and round breads that are allowed!"

"Now, players from both sides are invited to enter the arena!"

The host waved his left hand towards the channel where the players entered the field.

The photographer hurriedly turned the camera to take pictures of the passage of the players entering the arena, and fed back the picture to the big screen, so that everyone present could see it.

And let no one wait for a long time, the figures of the two appeared on the big screen, and walked out of the passage together slowly.

With the appearance of the two, the host's words sounded again.

"A player who can use many spices freely, Ryo Hayama who won the first place in Zone A!"

"The one against him is Hishako Shinto, who was well-received with a medicated curry and ranked first in Zone B!"

"This is a showdown between spice masters and herbal food masters!"

"This is also the duel between the first place in Zone A and the first place in Zone B!"

The two boarded the central battle cooking arena,

When the two stood in front of their respective cooking tables, Nakiri Senzaemon, who was in the jury seat, stood up.