"Eggplant Girl? What is it?" Hiroji Kameda couldn't understand what the person in charge was saying. He hadn't paid attention to the Internet these days.

"That's that."

“…”

The person in charge explained to Kameda.

Kameda repeatedly compared with her cell phone and confirmed that the same person sitting in the video and the one sitting in the audience was confirmed.

"Director, this is our player's relatives and friends group, not me invited me." He said truthfully.

"It's okay." The person in charge patted his shoulder, "Just give her more cameras then."

"What the director means...just just rub it?"

"Masada Kameda is my confidant." The person in charge patted Kameda on the shoulder, "We don't enter other people's lives."

"Do it well, Kameda, you are a great hero this time." The person in charge walked towards the photography team, and it seemed that he was going to operate in secret.

Kameda stood there, not knowing what to say.

However, according to the original arrangement of the program, the relatives and friends group was about to go on stage, and Miss Kikyo knew this.

It's just that I've given more shots to get a hit.

If you look at it this way, there are many gimmicks in this episode.

Not only is there the first place in the ten best, but there is also the true identity of "Eggplant Girl".

Not to mention anything else, at least there are enough hot topics.

But this has nothing to do with Kameda, he has decided to be a salted fish.

Shaking his head, he returned to the backstage and continued to discuss what happened next with Jiang Yu.

Half an hour passed quickly.

The show begins.

The lights on the stage suddenly went out, and when the light appeared again, the four guests had already sat in their respective seats.

The audience suddenly made a thunderous cry.

"Welcome to the stage of 'Folk Masters' again." The host said: "Today we invited a special guest."

The light shone on the seat of Kojiro Shinomiya.

"He is the first ten masters of the Totsuki Academy, the magician of Légumes (vegetable cuisine), Kojiro Shimiya!"

Kojiro Shinomiya's expression was like an iceberg, without any fluctuations, just pushed his eyes with his hand.

"Start quickly." Siguchi said lightly: "I don't waste any extra time."

"It seems that Shinomiya Issue is already impatient." The host continued: "Then let me welcome the first player, Kanto Boiler from Hokkaido, Yoshikawa Tatsuku!"

An uncle full of Showa breath came on stage, and he even pushed his Kanto cooking cart.

Kojiro Shinomiya frowned.

He felt that he had made a wrong decision, and could such a person come to power?

Those dirty hands and the small cart full of vicissitudes.

The Fourth Palace felt that the newly burned wood ash was much cleaner than this thing.

Although the wood ash is black, at least it has been sterilized with high temperature.

Kojiro Shiminomiya didn't even hang around him, so he picked up the microphone and started spraying: "Did you just come out of the coal mine?"

"Wash your hands before cooking, do you don't even understand this kind of common sense?"

Fourth Palace left the seat and walked to the cart.

He pinched his nose and looked at Guandong Zhuo inside with disgust. Then his face became very ugly.

"You can get out." Kojiro Shimiya said angrily.

"What does this mean!" Uncle Guandong Zhuo's neck turned red. "Does the students of Yuanyue Academy look down on others so much? Don't you know how to respect your elders?"

Siguchi did not respond, and he walked to the cooking table beside him and picked up a pair of chopsticks.

Then he walked to the cart and picked up a vague little black dot from the Guandong Cooking.

The cameraman cooperated very much to give a magnified close-up on the big screen.

The audience suddenly booed.

It was actually a living bug! It was even struggling!

The translucent soup dripped to the ground as its body squirmed.

The audience suddenly felt nauseous.

Isn’t it too much that I cooked on the streets that I eat on the Kanto on weekdays?

The Fourth Palace threw the insects on the ground and stepped on them hard.

Before he could finish, he turned his heels a few more times to ensure that the disgusting thing disappeared from the world.

Uncle Kanto Chuan's face turned pale.

"This must be someone who is secretly tampering!" The uncle tried to defend himself, "I checked it! There are absolutely no bugs! Someone must have put it in while I was not paying attention!"

"So what?" Shigumi's cold voice seemed to sentence him to death. "A dish, ingredients and hygiene are the most basic requirements. You can't even do this, what else do you want to say?"

"If you can be so careless that someone is slandered, you might as well go back to your hometown to dig coal!"

The Fourth Palace's eyes gradually became sharper, and the stare made Uncle Guandong's scalp numb and sweat all over.

The uncle felt that the person standing in front of him was not a teenage student, but a beast.

The Fourth House is like a predator at the highest level of the food chain, and he is nothing more than a pitiful and helpless little lamb.

His original instincts kept warnings, prompting him to escape from the scene.

"If you don't run away, you will definitely be eaten raw!"

An absurd idea emerged from Uncle Kanto Chuan's mind.

Everyone is human, no matter how outrageous it is, it will not be eaten raw.

But the next moment, Kojiro Shinomiya's actions completely broke through the uncle's psychological defense.

He took a step forward!

"I'm sorry, I'll get out now!"

After saying that, the uncle seemed to meet a mouse who met a cat. He started very quickly and ran away without looking back with his cart.

Leaving the stage and coming behind the scenes, the uncle slapped himself hard.

I obviously wanted to struggle for a while, but my mouth and body became unstoppable.

Why is this thing so unsatisfactory? It would be better to hold on for a few seconds, it would be too embarrassing!

Young people today are really unfair and come to bully him a middle-aged man in his forties!

......

Back on the stage, the Fourth Palace had already returned to its seat.

But his patience has been worn out, and he now regrets coming to this place.

"If I had known this was the case, I might as well go to the movie with Hinako. I hope the people next time will be a little more normal."

Sigumi sighed, looking up at the ceiling with a dull look.

"How can such a coincidence happen in this world? I think it's true that the principal praised the person, how could he come to participate in such a competition? I must have been under too much pressure recently, so I have this kind of thought."

"It's better to go and play with that stupid woman for an afternoon tomorrow, just pretend to be a vacation for yourself."

The Fourth Palace kept sighing in his heart.

The Guandong Zhuo brother who just came on stage refreshed his lower limit of cognition, allowing him to see how big the world is, everything is strange.

But he shook his head and he was still devoted to work.

The money has been collected, so the judges should still be done well.

I have to finish the work I take on with tears in my eyes.

......

"This is my exclusive secret meat."

"You can also take out the synthetic meat! Get out!"

"This is the thick soup that my dad has been making for more than 20 years of big bones..."

"Isn't this the basic material I bought in the supermarket? I really think I haven't tasted it? Get out of here!"

“…”

............

An hour later, Kojiro Shinomiya screamed at the top of his lungs and shouted again: "Get out of here!"

This is the most collapsed day in his life in more than ten years...
Chapter completed!