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Chapter 171 Registration Assessment

Japan's annual food festival officially kicked off three days later, but this year's food festival has added a "Cooking Competition" mechanism, causing countless cuisine powerhouses to rush towards Tokyo.

In Mu Fan's view, the competition method of this food festival is equivalent to what Suinaiguo said to be lovelive.

Because only one of the chefs participating in the competition can win, this year's food festival is more lively than in previous years.

All the strong cooking experts who come here to sign up want to show their skills in this cooking competition and become stars in the cuisine industry.

Looking back at the map of the venue where the food competition I saw before, the venue where this food competition was held is in Tokyo. What is surprising is that it is not far from Yuanyue Cuisine Academy, which is full of legendary geniuses.

Is it possible that most of them are students from Yuanyue Academy?

I don’t know if the legendary Ten Masters of the Yuanyue will appear.

But for Asuna's swimsuit, no matter whether you are the top ten outstanding young people or not, Mu Fan will defeat him and win the first place in this food festival competition.

Swimsuits are something that is as sacred as the New World.

The last time I had this mentality, when Mu Fan fgo was smoking a swimsuit, I was eager to draw a swimsuit Daimao King. Unfortunately, the bow-stage Daimao King in that world fgo fell into a ship.

But in this world, there is a system, and she will see Asuna's swimsuit no matter what.

Although Sagiki can occasionally talk to him bravely these days, I don’t know if Sagiki is willing to travel with him once he wins first place.

I hope...

Mu Fan could only sigh and rode his bicycle borrowed from Yinglili toward his destination quickly.

The reason why he chose not to take the tram and cycling to the venue was because the registration for the Food Festival Food Competition was closed today. Many famous chefs from all over the country chose to come today.

Even in Tokyo, which is not very traffic jam, almost all cars are stuck on the road today, and the tram should be terrible.

Seeing the blocked road, Mu Fan, who was riding a bicycle, smiled.

No matter what luxury car you have, it is still not as fast as my bicycle

Swimming down the downhill road, the summer breeze blew on Mu Fan's face and hair, making him feel energetic.

Mu Fan laughed.

I can row without paddles in my life, and I can sail without wind, because I rely on waves in my life!

....

Although he had surpassed countless luxury cars and came to the registration office of the food festival with excitement and excitement, Mu Fan was stunned as soon as he arrived here.

It seems to be a bit too much...

mdAkuya, because she went out this morning, she changed into new clothes and washed her underwear for yarn fog. As a result, she put her wallet on the table. She forgot to bring it out before leaving.

Well, it's all Hatsune's pot, so she blames her for not reminding me.

Mu Fan felt speechless, but fortunately, today he was registered for the Food Festival and the food competition should be no problem without bringing money.

There was a traffic jam today, and the lady Asuna who was picked up and dropped off by the car should come later. Then Mu Fan, who was about to send a message to Asuna, was also stunned because he had forgotten to bring his wallet and cell phone together on the table.

"Forget it, go and register first, and then wait for Asuna to come at the registration office."

Looking at the tall buildings in front of him that were almost equivalent to the majestic and majestic of UTX Academy, Mu Fan couldn't help but secretly amazed at the grand work of this cuisine competition.

I quickly locked my bicycle in front of the door and came to a relatively small room on the side of the building.

I thought I came very early, but when I came to this room, Mu Fan realized that the number of chefs registered this time was too large.

It is filled with all kinds of people. The young ones look like him, the older ones are even gray-haired, wrinkled faces, and they are in their seventies or eighties.

Of course, what Mu Fan fears the most are the two types of people: young and old.

Because Totsuki Academy is a high school, high school students naturally cannot underestimate them. For example, the popular sellers, Kasuko and Chisoumura Masato, are all high school students according to Kagurasaka Kasumi.

High school students in this world are terrible.

As for why you are not scared

Ahem, you all understand-

They all went to shoot...

As for the old man in his seventies or eighties who can still participate in the cooking competition, they are probably some hidden old chefs. I have to be careful when thinking about it this way.

And middle-aged people...

If you think about it carefully, you need to be careful. They are also likely to be the top ten masters who once graduated from Yuanyue Academy. Now they are old...

mmmp, it’s really terrible to think about this food festival, and it’s incomparable.

The city is a trick, is it still time for me to go home now?

......

After waiting for more than an hour, it was finally his turn when Mu Fan was about to fall asleep.

"Register for the Food Festival Contest"

Mu Fan walked to the window and asked without raising his head.

"Um."

Mu Fan nodded.

"Fill in!"

The staff was very pleased and didn't ask much. They pushed out a piece of a4 paper from the window, which had several required options.

It is probably necessary questions such as name, age, ID number, address, email address, etc.

Mu Fan skillfully filled in one by one.

After taking a look at the registration list, the staff nodded with satisfaction, and then stretched out his hand to Mu Fan in his expectant eyes: "The information is OK, the registration fee is 50,000 yen!"

"ha"

Mu Fan was stunned, but he didn't expect that he would have to pay for registration.

But, just ask for money-

It actually costs 50,000 yen.

"Fifty thousand yen is too much"

Mu Fan couldn't help but frown and asked.

Although his food department made a lot of profits in a day, Mu Fan also understood that 50,000 yen could be equivalent to some people's monthly salary.

"Sir, there is no way. We charge according to regulations. This is not a child's house."

Although the staff's words sounded polite, they actually sounded very harsh.

To Mu Fan, he could not even get 50,000 yen. He also wanted to participate in the food festival, so the children would go home to play.

“I really want to sign up for the food competition.”

After forgetting to bring money and being despised, Mu Fan couldn't help but say speechlessly.

"Then how good is your cooking?"

"It's probably equivalent to the ten heroes of Yuanyue."

After a moment of silence, Mu Fan told the truth.

Although he didn't know what the ten outstanding chefs in Yuanyue were about, Mu Fan felt that he would not be weaker than them who advanced to the level five.

"ha"

Hearing this, the whole room exclaimed, and even the staff stood up, stared at Mu Fan with wide eyes, and asked, "Do you have the certificate issued by Yuanyue Academy?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to Mu Fan.

"No." Mu Fan shook his head.

"You..."

The staff rolled their eyes, and this time they completely treated Mu Fan as a mental illness, pointed to the building opposite and said:

"Sir, in order to avoid many chefs who hide and don't like to show their strength, we have places to identify our cooking skills. As long as the dishes you make can get B or above, and come here with a certificate, you can register for free."

After saying that, the staff waved to the back, and the person who signed up behind immediately rushed up and squeezed Mu Fan out of the team.

.....

Mu Fan had to go to the cooking appraisal building opposite again. After all, it took two hours to ride a bike home. Before necessary, he naturally didn't want to go back.

What surprised Mufan was that there were many people who came to the appraisal building.

After waiting for another hour, finally, Mu Fan and his group arrived again. Mu Fan glanced at him and looked at him. He looked at him like about thirty people, and each found a cooking table to make dishes.

It is normal to identify chefs’ cooking levels together, after all, it is too slow to identify once by one person.

"Cooking Appraisal"

Of course, you have to go to the window to fill out the form before this.

As soon as I arrived at the window, the staff asked without raising their heads, just like the staff who registered last time.

"Um."

Mu Fan nodded.

"Do you have any ingredients?" the staff asked lightly.

"No."

After a moment of silence, the staff stretched out their hand: "The food consumption is 10,000 yen."
Chapter completed!
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