"Move! Move faster!"
In front of their television sets, countless viewers cursed.
No matter how many channels they switched to, the camera angles remained fixed; the audience had no idea what was happening. They only saw the chefs on screen, as if by some arrangement, all showing intoxicated expressions of intense pleasure on their faces.
"Why aren't they moving?!"
Alice gritted her teeth in frustration.
Eriina's pretty face also showed a hint of irritation.
A good five or six minutes passed before the chefs gradually came to their senses. Only then did the camera operators hurriedly swing their lenses to focus on the man who slowly stepped onto the stage, placing a pot of hot rice on a small table, his face half-hidden by a gas mask.
"This is the rice cooked with 'Jile Rice'!" Shinohara Shigetaro said with a faint smile to the six assessors. "You can try it. After tasting, it will be the third segment!"
