Everyone finally arrived at the stadium.

This stadium is very large and can host various competitions and food competitions.

All kinds of stoves are ready-made, and it seems that someone has held them before.

They are all high-tech, which rises directly from the ground and powers up underground.

As for kitchen utensils, of course they are brought by the chef.

There are fresh ingredients everywhere under the stands around. Li Ling invested at least tens of millions of yen in this competition, and many rare dishes can be found.

In the stands, there were nearly 20,000 spectators, all foodies waiting for the end of the competition to participate in the food festival.

For the reputation of the firm, Li Ling was really worried.

Because the entrance is different, Li Ling did not meet Mikoto and Rui Mengmeng, but just saw them from afar after entering.

Mikoto indeed joined the firm, in the form of a free mercenary, but it was not Li Ling who could sign the contract.

Just like a certain reading point, you can naturally sign a contract for every book after signing a long contract. This kind of short contract is different. The firm still has to judge whether it is valuable.

Li Ling naturally didn't worry about Zhen Yuanzhai and Teacher Killing's ability, as they signed the contract was expected.

But Mikoto is not necessarily the case. One is the age issue and the other is the mentality issue.

Mikoto may not dare to kill people, and her mentality is not so good. Even if she takes on tasks, she can only take on some small tasks unless she forms a team with people.

There is no such thing as selling teammates in the firm, after all, character will be tested.

Decisive killing is not necessarily a bad person, and the Virgin Mary is not necessarily a good person. The firm naturally has its own criteria for judging.

Mikoto is strong, but it is also easy to beat.

If Li Ling had to settle Mikoto, there would be nothing else, and she would take her off with some medicine on Gu Tai...

"Boss, are we just sitting here?"

My king pointed to a chair and said.

Li Ling was embarrassed for a moment and quickly greeted a staff member and asked him to move two more chairs.

The judges' table is five rectangular tables, with only one chair behind it.

The tableware will be handed over with the chef's plate, otherwise using only one set of tableware will affect the taste.

The judges' desk is also 100 meters away from the nearest stove, so as not to disturb the chef.

Whoever finishes cooking first can deliver the dishes. The current brand is very simple, there are only two possibilities: qualified and unqualified.

The five competition areas are: Chinese cuisine, Korean cuisine, Japanese cuisine, French cuisine, and Italian cuisine.

You can sign up for every dish and choose what you are best at.

Japanese and French cuisine are the most, and pastries and sushi are indeed more popular in this school city.

As for the detailed topics, the judges will choose freely. Although this gives countless people the possibility of going through the back door, Li Ling doesn't care. It's just an audition anyway, so it's good to go through.

Li Ling casually wrote two or three dishes on the brand: tomato and egg soup, fried shredded potatoes, sweet and sour pork ribs.

The eyes of some restaurants changed. Although the dishes Li Ling chose were plain, they were the most basic skill in the school, especially tomato and egg soup and fried shredded potatoes. It was difficult to draw too many tricks.

Li Ling is actually not as complicated as they thought, she just simply wanted to eat it.

The staff brought in two chairs, and my king sat on Li Ling's left. Shiobe Kazuki hugged Li Ling's arm and sat on his right.

Li Ling had no choice but to let her go, and she would not suffer any loss anyway.

That's it, it can easily arouse your anger...

Gugu...

Li Ling glanced at my king, and my king's pretty face turned slightly red, and he said calmly: "Sorry, I forgot to have breakfast."

She didn't forget to eat, she didn't have money at all... Otherwise, she wouldn't forget anyone who forgot to eat breakfast.

Li Ling smiled and said, "All right, an empty stomach is good for judgment, I believe in you."

My king nodded solemnly.

In less than half an hour, a chef came up with the dishes in Li Ling's expectant look.

Everyone uses ceramic dishes, and you can put three dishes on a large plate with a triangle partition inside.

You can also use two plates and a bowl of soup.

"Please use it."

He looks like a Chinese, middle-aged man, very steady.

Li Ling first drank the soup in the envious eyes of my king, then took a bite, nodded and said, "No, although the taste is a bit primitive, what this kind of dish requires is a very coincidental and qualified."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and returned to his position with a competition scroll.

After all, after the competition, their stoves can be sold continuously. As long as they pass, the ingredients can be used casually, but they cannot be wasted.

Anyway, they paid a registration fee of 1,000 yuan when registering, so as not to take advantage of the situation.

As for the money in the stall, Li Ling didn't ask them for it. No matter how much Li Ling calculated, he would lose a million, but Li Ling didn't care.

The current money of the firm, if you insist on saying it, it is easy to buy a world...

In the expectant eyes of my king and in the resentful eyes of Mibee Shokuo, Li Ling decisively placed the vegetables in front of my king.

Otherwise, my king would probably be able to eat Li Ling.

"I didn't have breakfast either."

Shokuki Mizumaki said in a sweet voice.

Bang.

Li Ling bounced her forehead and smiled and said, "You wait for the next one."

"good."

Shokuke Mizube pouted, and she knew that her weight was not as heavy as my king. The only weight heavier than her was the weight of her body and breasts.

Pa, pa, pa.

Another chef brought the dishes over and placed them casually in front of Li Ling.

Li Ling took a look and looked good, but after taking a bite, he found that it was not very delicious. The heat was lighter, so he was not very familiar to show his appearance.

"Serve the dishes if you are not cooked? Not qualified."

Li Ling said calmly.

"Hey, you kid, I have a great ability of lv4..."

Whoosh.

A sword light flashed by.

The physical sword energy flew to the top of the ingredients with this great ability and inserted it tightly on the wall.

The ingredients below are lively fresh piranhas.

I dare to shout here with just lv4's temperature control? I have not cooked the dishes with such good abilities, and it is a waste.

"Sir, this wall..."

A staff member ran to Li Ling in embarrassment.

Li Ling casually put it on the table and said calmly: "Is there anything wrong?"

He took the money and smiled, "It's okay."

The remaining judges also saw Li Ling's behavior and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, some threats from those with ability are not something they are willing to resist.

However, since Li Ling made a move, even if they offended the capable person, their accounts would be settled on Li Ling's head.

After all, the Food Association is not a mud-made one.

The dull hair on my king's head moved, but he didn't say anything.

Although it was a pity that the dish was dumped, she could eat half-cooked food.

But she must be like a foodie and cannot tolerate such an existence!

If she eats it, Li Ling's job will be difficult...
Chapter completed!