"Only this time, I agree with this little devil's opinion.

In the world of chefs, being unpalatable is original sin.

Let them do it again.”

A cold light flashed across Broz's glasses.

"Ah~ It seems that something interesting is there."

Accompanied by a soft sound, the door of the observation room was pushed open.

A woman in her early twenties, who was full of youthful and beautiful atmosphere, walked in.

Her delicate and cute facial features, a little devil-like smile on her face, and her long dyed golden hair tied into a ponytail and drooped behind her head.

A white shirt on the upper body is not only very transparent, but the black bra inside can be seen vaguely, but the buttons are only a little on the chest, exposing the delicate collarbone and deep ravines to everyone's eyes.

The sleeves were rolled up halfway, revealing their white white wrists as white as jade, and a pink cotton bracelet was wrapped around them.

A light yellow jacket surrounds the slender waist, plus a blue and white super short plaid skirt.

A pair of long black leather boots were worn on her slender legs.

She is completely the image of a young hot girl.

When the hot girl walked into the observation room, the atmosphere in the entire observation room suddenly became strange.

The male chefs looked at the woman's whole body with ambiguous eyes.

The only two female chefs were unconcealed and pointed at her with contempt.

"Why is this Bichi coming too?"

The man in Shamatt style even muttered in a low voice.

Only Broz's expression did not change at all.

The woman swept across everyone's face with a smile on her face one by one, and the beautiful almond eyes finally froze on Shamatt.

"Does Shota Jun have any opinions on others?"

Shamat glared at me fiercely just now, facing the woman's eyes that were filled with smiles.

"No! Cut!"

Shota Kajiwara threw down a sentence with some dissatisfaction, then took out his earphones from his arms and stuffed them into his ears, poured them onto the sofa, and listened to the music on his own.

"Sorry, I'm late. So who can tell me what happened just now?"

The hot girl clasped her hands together, closed one eye and begged.

A very round and very small-eyed male chef who was about thirty years old immediately raised his hand.

"Chun Chi, Chef Qiandao, I'll tell you!"

While he was talking, he seemed to be afraid to look up at the woman in front of him, but he glanced at him from time to time, focusing more on the unreserved plumpness on the hot girl's breasts.

The throat is wriggling from time to time, as if it is swallowing.

He was not like a chef, but he seemed to be hiding under the stage, with a strip of love tied on his head, a pink shirt with an idol's image, and a fat man who looked obscene and peeped at his beloved idol.

His vulgar performance seemed to have not noticed it at all, and listened to his words with a smile.

After he told the hot girl about the news that Qian Chen had just made.

The hot girl immediately held his hands with gratitude.

"Thank you!"

"No, you're welcome!"

The fat chef's face suddenly turned red, so that he completely ignored one thing.

The hot girl didn't even ask about his name. It was obvious that it was self-evident.

He casually sent the fat chef with unrealistic fantasies. The hot girl narrowed her eyes, stared at the exam room below, and murmured to herself in a low voice.

"There is such an interesting little brother in this assessment. People must meet him!"

A hint of unknown luster appeared in the hot girl's eyes.

A high-ranking Shamatt, a JK hot girl who is preparing to go to help with the help of the ranks, and a cold-mouthed robot man.

The person in charge of the primary assessment couldn't help but feel sad.

What weird things are chosen?

God Amaterasu blesses me and hopes that this rating assessment will not go wrong.

At this time, as the examiner's opinion was issued, even if the candidates in the examination room below were helpless and unwilling, they had to pack up their things and walk outside the examination room.

At this time, only Broz, who was watching coldly, could hear a deep voice.

"It's time to go to the intermediate assessment room. The next primary assessment will be handed over to you."

The person in charge in charge immediately patted his chest and assured.

"Chef Bros. Please rest assured. Leave it here to us."

Broz nodded silently, turned toward the hot girl and Shamatt.

"Chiridashima, Kajiwara, let's go."

"Hi! It's finally our turn."

The hot girl Qiandao raised her arms and waved them with excitement.

Shota Kajiwara took off his headphones impatiently and muttered in a low voice.

"It's really slow enough that I've actually waited until now."

So, led by Bloz, three men came out in a row.

Looking at the backs of the three of them, the person in charge of the junior assessment looked helpless.

No matter how weird the other party is, he has no choice.

Who made those three weirdos a super chef, and he was just a little nine-star chef?

In the world of chefs, cooking is everything.

On the other side, Qian Chen looked at everything in the exam room curiously.

This is the examination room for five-star chefs and above.

The scale of the exam room is exactly twice as large as a one-star rating.

Various facilities, kitchenware and equipment are more complete and complete than the one-star examination room.

However, the number of candidates has dropped sharply.

There are about a thousand people participating in the one-star assessment.

When he arrived at the five-star examination room, Qian Chen roughly counted it, but found that the number of people was less than 20.

The world of chefs is indeed like the literary world, and the live broadcast world is generally a typical pyramid structure.

Qian Chen was the last one to enter the examination room. Before he came, the other candidates had been here for a while.

They gathered together in groups of three or five and chatted.

In just a short period of time, these candidates have formed their own small circle.

Qian Chen, who was late, naturally became an excluded person.

However, Qian Chen didn't care at all.

He had noticed that these candidates gathered together, seemingly chatting, but in fact they were inquiring about other people's family backgrounds openly and secretly.

It made him feel that these people didn’t seem to be here to take the exam, but instead attended the upper class dating banquet.

He is not opposed to making friends, but this utilitarian method makes him not very fond of it.

As a chef, most of your energy should be focused on honing your cooking skills, not socializing.

This group of people obviously put the cart before the horse.

There are two other people who are similar to Qian Chen's encounter.

What surprised Qian Chen even more was that he was actually two peers.

One is a foreign boy with golden blue eyes and handsome appearance.

Another one also has distinct foreign characteristics. He has the same pupil color as the blonde boy, dark brown hair, and a big and round face, which makes him feel very funny at first glance.

When Qian Chen came in, the two were hiding aside and talking.
Chapter completed!