At noon, the sun was on its peak, and thousands of golden light was like a sharp sword. Through the thin clouds and the gaps between buildings, it shone on the streets of Cape Town. There, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women holding a pink parasol were walking leisurely, frequently causing pedestrians to look at each other. These two people were Broly and Oi who had finished lunch in the hotel. The former was suffering from the soft complaints of the latter at this time, "Wuwuwu... Brother-in-law, it's really, it's all because you make a good meal. I feel that if you eat like this, my figure will definitely not be able to maintain it!"

Orie's eyes were worried, and she touched her slightly bulging belly without any image of a lady. She felt helpless when she saw Broly helplessly, and at this time Broly said helplessly: "Then you can eat less in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Orie shook her head firmly and said, "No! I just want to eat. If you don't give me food, I will complain to my sister." As he said that, two pointed little tiger teeth appeared mischievously at the corner of Orie's mouth.

What else can Broly do about this? He had to nod and compromise: "Okay, you are also fierce."

Upon hearing this, Orie smiled mischievously and said, "Hmph! Just know."

Afterwards, the two chatted together, until they arrived at the venue of the cooking competition. Compared to the deserted morning, the surrounding area of ​​the Cape Town International Cooking Center can be described as crowded. In addition to the hundreds of people who bought tickets and were queuing up to enter the venue, the staff of the venue, the competition judges, reporters and other groups were entering the venue in an orderly and quickly.

Of course, the most common people are preparing to watch the game from a few live-streamed large screens outside the venue. Some of them are holding beer, some with snacks, and even more so, they directly brought various dishes over. Looking at this, they should be preparing to eat while watching. I don’t know if these people can still eat the inferior ‘food’ they bring after watching the top chefs in the venue later.

Feeling the lively atmosphere around, Broly thought in his mind, "The World Cup in his previous life was almost like this."

At this time, Orie, who had already contacted the staff through her mobile phone, found that Broly was looking at the surroundings and was thinking, but she was completely unpolite, and interrupted directly: "Brother-in-law, what are you looking at? We should go in."

After hearing this, Broly agreed and walked directly to the door with Orie. Because there were many security personnel, the two entered the venue very smoothly. Without stopping or visiting, they went directly to the judges area.

At this time, the situation in the venue was like a retreat from the outside world, but the atmosphere was a bit different. Compared to the excitement and excitement outside the venue, there was more tension and depression here. After all, it was an international event. All teams represented their own country. As long as anything involves the honor of the country, it would become particularly sacred. There is no need to say much about the pressure.

This can be felt very clearly from the chefs who are preparing for the battle, but these have little to do with Broly. He just came here to take a look and played the judges by the way...

However, due to the ethnic complex, when passing by the contestants area, he paid special attention to the operation room where the representative office of the Celestial Dynasty was in. There was a thin middle-aged man who was directing everyone around him to prepare the things he would use later in an orderly manner.

"He should be the chef of the Celestial God team, and his energy can compete with Gin Dojima, oh? His body...haha, it's interesting," Although the middle-aged man's body seemed a little thin, Broly still felt something strange, because this person's physical fitness is very strong, even a little stronger than Gin Dojima, the fitness expert. This made him feel a little interested in this Celestial God chef. However, now is obviously not the best time to chat with him. "Well, if you have the chance, go and say hello," After making a decision, Broly took a few steps and followed Orie ahead.

When he noticed that Broly followed Orie, he immediately smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, do you really want to say hello to your country now?"

At this point, Orie stopped. It was not until after seeing Broly nodding in agreement that the girl continued to say in a miraculous manner: "When the official competition begins later, we judges can go there at will, so there are opportunities."

Upon hearing this, Broly said lightly: "Is that true? That's quite convenient."

Hearing Broly's words, Orie smiled and said, "Hmph, then should you thank me for giving this opportunity to you?"

Upon hearing this, Broly nodded and said, "It's time to thank you very much," and said, Broly slowly stretched out his hand with a shame, but he was avoided by Orie who had been prepared, "Disgusting brother-in-law!"

"This girl is getting more and more happy..." Broly shook her head, then accelerated her pace and chased towards Orie who was trotting.

It didn't take too long for the two to come to the judges' district and saw Erina in the crowd at a glance. There was no way. Most of them were surrounded by uncles and aunts. The youngest was in their thirties and nearly forty years old. Erina, a thirteen or four-year-old girl, stood in the crowd, and could only be described as "excellent".

But when Broly and Orie came here, there were two more people who were "outstanding". Many times, being too prominent often causes unnecessary trouble, just like now, "Those two people are the laymen who were forced into this sponsor, right?" "It should be them. I hope we won't drag us down at that time," "Yes, that proud Japanese girl is fine, after all, she has a god-like tongue, but what's going on with these two people who haven't even heard of it?!" "Who said no...I don't know what the organizer thinks. This is forcibly reducing the professionalism of this competition. Don't mess up the competition at that time!"

Listening to the underestimation, disdain, and even insulting words in his ears, Erina and Orie's faces immediately became gloomy. But when they were about to break out, a warm palm was placed directly on the heads of the two women, stopping their actions, "Brother-in-law, what are you doing?! Why do those people say that to us!" "Hmph! Do you only have this courage?!" Facing the questioning words of the two women and the increasingly disdainful eyes of the crowd around him, Broly's expression on his face did not change at all.

There was no anger, no insult, nor any action, but it seemed very calm, as if all this insult had not happened.

But for some reason, seeing Broly's expression, the two women who were originally on the verge of anger subconsciously calmed down. When they noticed that both women were generally quiet, Broly said, "What are you going to do just now? Should you run over to curse like a shrew, or should you directly use the power of your family to drive all these people away?"

Like a child who was guessed at his worries, whether it was the clever and cunning Orie or the arrogant Queen Erina, they were speechless, and at the same time, a trace of slightness flashed in their eyes.
Chapter completed!