"Let me show my cooking skills as a reward... That guy can think of it," Broly, who was lying on the bed, raised his lips slightly, then turned his head, looked at the box with the Yongling Sword placed on the bedside table, and muttered in a daze: "Since the Yongling Sword exists in the reality of this world, do the other legendary kitchen utensils also remain somewhere in this world?"

Thinking of this, Broly's eyes immediately showed a look of interest, but it quickly disappeared, and he muttered in confusion: "What are the other legendary kitchen utensils called and what they look like? It seems... I haven't seen a comic before, but I just watched the animation briefly. I can't remember this," Broly entered a state of deep sleep in a daze...

However, this night, many people couldn't fall asleep, just because Broly's public cooking show tomorrow for the students and teachers of Ju Shu's downstairs, "Son, this opportunity is really rare. You must observe it tomorrow, and it's best to write down every detail for me!" "I understand, I won't even blink my eyes then!!!"

I don’t know how many times this conversation happened on the night Ju went downstairs. Even the most naughty and rebellious students obediently followed their parents’ warnings at this moment. The reason is very simple, because the person who showed their cooking skills tomorrow is Broly, the absolute pride of their China country, and the uncrowned king recognized by the world’s cooking art world!

Among these people, two of them seemed very special. One of them was Miyoko Hojo who had met Broly today. At this time, the chef of Yokohama Hojo Chef Building in Japan was lying on the bed and wandering with his daughter. Many pictures of men wearing sunglasses were constantly passing through his mind, and a smile of interest appeared subconsciously on the corner of his mouth.

The other one is a boy with yellow and brown hair, standing on the balcony of the hotel, looking up at the stars in the sky, and speaking in a very low voice: "The Uncrowned King, Broly, I don't know if your cooking skills are as magical as the legend... Don't let me down."

In addition to the students who can watch the entire Broly cuisine, the lucky chefs who were most excited this night, especially those who have entered the bottleneck of cooking, were particularly excited, because tomorrow will be a crucial opportunity for their progress!

The night passed in this somewhat complicated atmosphere. At 11 o'clock the next morning, Ju went downstairs to the VIP suite, "I've been waiting at the door so early... I'm so anxious." Broly, who felt the anxious breath outside the door, got up and prepared to wash up, stroked his somewhat disordered hair, and then walked into the bathroom without any haste.

Half an hour later, Broly walked out of the bathroom with a refreshing breath, and had already changed into a new casual outfit. "The wooden barrel is good, I just don't know what kind of tree material it is made of." Thinking of the wooden bathtub that exudes a fragrance in the bathroom, Broly nodded with satisfaction, and then felt embarrassed to wait until 12 o'clock and walked towards the door.

As the door opened, several anxious figures suddenly appeared in their sight, including the Liu clan, the helm leader Liu Zhen, who was the helm of the chrysanthemum downstairs.

Seeing that Broly finally opened the door, the patriarch who had seen countless storms and even cooked for the head of state could not help but breathe a sigh of relief and forced a smile: "Broly, how did you sleep last night?"

Seeing the other party's constipated smile, although Broly understood his thoughts very well, he did not point it out. Instead, he responded with a smile: "It's still very good. The wooden bathtub in your hotel is very interesting. I couldn't help but take a shower somewhere just now."

Hearing Broly's words, the calm-minded leader Liu couldn't help but feel a little resentful, and he even thought about whether to replace all the bathtubs in the hotel. Of course, now is not the time to worry about these things. As the leader of the clan, he naturally can distinguish between the primary and secondary, so he quickly adjusted his mindset and asked tentatively: "That... Broly, do you want to have a meal first? Or start to show your cooking skills directly?"

Upon hearing this, Broly suppressed the smile in his heart and responded seriously: "Let's start right."

Upon hearing this, the Liu Clan Chief Liu's eyes were obviously relieved again and said, "Then let's go directly..."

After hearing the words of Chief Liu, Broly nodded and asked, "Yes, but how many bystanders have you arranged this time?"

When he heard Broly ask about this, Clan Liu's face, which had originally returned to peace, suddenly a look of embarrassment flashed across, and a somewhat unnatural response: "This... there should be... a thousand people."

Upon hearing the answer, Broly frowned. When the patriarch Liu saw Broly frowned, he hurriedly gave a solution, "In fact, there are still some people that can be cut. One thousand people are indeed too many. Broly, how many people do you think are suitable?"

His extremely powerful cooking skills and unfathomable personal strength. These two known factors alone forced Chief Liu to treat Broly carefully. After all, he is the leader of the clan and needs to consider many aspects. Most of the time, he has to think about the problems from the perspective of family interests. Personal gains and losses seem less important. Otherwise, with his status as a special chef in China, even if Broly's cooking skills are strong and terrifying, he would not be treated in such a low attitude.

When talking about calligraphy and painting, Broly didn't care much about the number of viewers. Anyway, he just made lunch for himself. He left after finishing it and would not stay in this place for too long. Moreover, seeing that the other party responded so lowly, Broly would not do too much, so he smiled at him and said, "No, this number of people doesn't matter."

Upon hearing this, Chief Liu would definitely not object, so he quickly agreed. Then, the two of them walked to the main venue for the display of cooking while chatting. "Okay, there are indeed about a thousand people," looking at the crowded crowd in front of them, Broly sighed and glanced at the side of the city, who looked at him with awkward expression. Without saying more, he walked straight to the cooking table and prepared to start this reciprocating cuisine.
Chapter completed!