Conan’s Devil Child Comes To the World

After Nakiri Erina introduced Sentata Ori to Suzuki Seimei, she also introduced him to the remaining two male judges.

Although the remaining two male judges are not as big as Sentata Ori, they are also well-known figures in the food industry.

"Mmm~ It's so delicious!"

"Is this a dish based on the representative curry of North India, [Hot and Sour Chicken Curry]?"

“The special masala spices that emphasize the sourness have a really great aroma, and the chicken is not made into tandoori chicken, but into Tikka chicken curry.”

"Because it has no bones, it can be eaten even with a spoon. You investigated carefully and were very considerate of the diners. You are worthy of being a student of Totsuki!"

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Hearing the judges' praise, Ishiwata Takuki's eyes flashed with pride, but he said humbly: "Thank you for the compliment."

It’s no wonder that Takumi Ishiwatari feels proud, because there are nearly a thousand freshmen admitted to Totsuki Academy this year, but there are only 60 contestants eligible to participate in the autumn selection, so his cooking skills have surpassed most of them. A new life.

"Gudong!"

Looking at the curry chicken in front of the judges, Yuanta couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said: "That curry chicken looks delicious, I really want to try it!"

"The judges all praised that big brother so much. The curry chicken he made must be delicious."

Uh-huh! ! !

When Conan heard this, his glasses flashed with white light, he shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Ayumi said curiously: "Conan, why did he say that? These judges obviously like the curry chicken made by this little brother!"

"Because of these..."

Before Conan could explain, the handsome host suddenly raised the microphone and shouted: "Let's continue this and ask the judges to show their scores!"

As soon as the handsome host finished speaking, two huge numbers "33" appeared on the small screen in front of the judges.

The scores of each of us were also displayed on the big screen behind the judges' desk.

Among them, Sento Orihe gave the highest score, only two points, while the judge with the lowest score only gave four points.

"33 points?!"

Looking at the dazzling scores on the screen, Ishiwata Takuki shouted with disbelief: "Are you kidding me? Your cooking only has 33 points? What do they mean?!"

"You bastard! Who do you think you are?!"

Xi Shao Xiuzhi, who was originally a kind face, saw that Gan Zhe Guji dared to question our professionalism. His eyes suddenly kicked up and he said with a vicious expression: "You are tasting these famous gourmets every day." The person who cooks the food.

I just praised him for his good cooking, but it was just a student's level. If he could barely get 50 points, it would be great, right? "

"Dangdangdang..."

Faced with Xi Shao Shuji's merciless reprimand, Ishiwatari Takuki's mentality instantly collapsed, the dinner plate in his hand fell to the ground, and he knelt down on the ground in despair.

Looking at the high-spirited Ishiwatari Takuki, who was beaten to the point where his body was completely intact in the blink of an eye, Ayumi said with sympathy on her face: "This little brother is so pitiful~"

"These uncles are too tolerant!"

Gentai and Mitsuhiko couldn't help but mutter loudly when they saw this.

"It's so weird to be tolerant!"

Suzuki Seimei shook his head and explained: "The bottom four selected in the autumn selection are, to use a little experience, the former reserves of the Totsuki Ten Elites. Do they think that kind of selection can be tolerant?"

"oh!"

After listening to Suzuki Seimei's explanation, Genta and we nodded with a sudden realization.

Genta, although we have only been to Totsuki Academy twice, we learned the meaning of the Totsuki Ten Heroes too early from Nito Hisako's mouth.

Special students who want to compete with the Totsuki Ten Heroes must prepare gambling money worth at least 100 million yen before they are qualified to retreat to the Shokiji Duel. This shows how precious the position of the Totsuki Ten Heroes is.

Therefore, the assessment of the autumn selection competition is very abnormal.

When the other players present saw the miserable look of Ishiwata Takuki, the smiles on their faces instantly froze, revealing serious and solemn expressions.

The seven judges behind us look kind-hearted, but they are all gourmets who are accustomed to delicacies from the mountains and seas. It is a difficult matter to make dishes that satisfy us.

In the next ten minutes, more than ten contestants served their carefully prepared dishes one after another. The results were satisfactory, with not one dish receiving a total score of more than seventy points.

Seeing these sharp comments from the judges, which hit the contestants who were too slow to believe in life, Haibara Ai and you felt pity in your hearts, and at the same time, there was no trace of admiration in the eyes looking at Nakiri Ewaina.

You must know that Nakiri Eina is also a first-year freshman like the other players present. As a result, you are already one of the Totsuki Ten Elites.

From now on, Haibara Ai, you still have some small feelings, but I feel that Nakiri Eina's cooking skills are very good, and now I have a deep understanding of how awesome you are.

"The tolerant rating continues. I would like to invite the last contestant Nao Sadatsuka to appear. Your dish is... ugh!"

After the handsome host Wu Waiting finished speaking, a terrifying stench filled the entire competition venue, causing everyone present to cover their noses consciously.

"It stinks!"

"That stinks too much!"

"You can do it, ugh..."

It was just that the contestants and spectators present were so disgusted that they wanted to scold them. Even the seven experienced judges couldn't help showing expressions of disgust.

"It's so... it smells so bad. What on earth is that?"

While Chitata Orie looked like she was about to collapse, Sadatsuka Nao pushed the dining cart quickly or quickly, walked to the front of the seven judges, and gave us the Hakuan cuisine she had carefully prepared.

"That's your special [Pitch White Laksa Curry], please use it!"

As Sadatsuka Nao opened the lid of the dinner plate, a purple-white odor visible to the naked eye instantly covered every corner of the competition field at an extremely frightening speed.

"It really stinks!"

"It feels like a stench that's been condensed into sewer stench. Is that really cooking?"

"Hakuan cuisine! Then it's definitely Shiroan cuisine!"

Even Suzuki Seimei and us who were hiding on the seventh floor were not spared. We rolled our eyes at the terrible stench.

"Wailing! The whole place is wailing. It's impossible to imagine that there is actually a venue for a food competition..."

The handsome host was also very dedicated. He shed tears due to the stench. He still endured the suffocating stench and hosted the game dutifully.

There was only one person in the entire competition who escaped, and that was the white-haired beauty—Alice Nakiri!

Alice Nakiri said happily: "Fortunately, you have already anticipated that situation and prepared the latest gas mask late!"

Thanks to Gold Coin No. 3, who is a fan of Can Guang, for tipping me 100 starting coins, and also to the brothers at the bookstore for their tips and support.

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