Modern Systems
#45 Cooking Games
"Wuoooo."
"Master Xhaka, defeat that man!!!"
Shouts of the audience accompanied Cakra's footsteps, Evans, Xhaka and Xhaka's assistant, towards the stage.
"Oi, you take it easy!" Speak Cakra when you see the tension on Evans' face.
"Ehm..." Evans simply nodded his head slightly to answer Cakra.
Xhaka who also saw Evans tension immediately grinned at the victory and said. "If you give up now, at least your embarrassment is not excessive."
"Oi old man, I'm more embarrassed to give up before the game. I won't lose to someone like you anyway." Saut Cakra with its tone and flat expression.
Evans simply countered Cakra's challenge, with an annoyed grunt.
"This match is sponsored and supported by PT. MYP 'My powerful medicine, satisfy you.'" The host man shouted back.
"Participants, please go to your respective places!" Tell the bearer's men to Cakra, Evans, Xhaka and Xhaka's assistant, to prepare in their respective places.
Without a second thought, Cakra and Evans made their way to the place where they were cooking, and that was what Xhaka and his assistant did.
"Cooking time 30 minutes, free food menu. ..... Time starts now!"
"Wuoooo."
Shouts of the audience rang out at the sight of either Cakra and Evans or Xhaka and his assistants starting their action.
The host man walked towards where Cakra and Evans prepared the food. When the man reached Cakra and Evans, he immediately said. "Sir, what will you both serve?"
"We'll both make food of my origin." Said Cakra answering a question from the man while continuing to cut the chicken meat into a form of small dice.
"Sir, if I may know, what are you doing right now?" The host's man asked Evans.
"I'm making chili." Say Evans while smoothing peanuts.
"Oh..." The host man only gave a small nod, then he said. "May it work." And after the host man said his sentence, he immediately walked towards the place where Xhaka and his assistant were cooking food.
"Mr Xhaka, what will you two serve?" The host's man asked Xhaka.
"I'll make the most special meal in my restaurant. The beef sauce." Xhaka answered the question from the man with great confidence.
"My beef?" The host's man said in disbelief, as Xhaka made food that was arguably the most very popular in the Aila Kingdom. "Are you serious?" Further.
"Heh... Do I look like I'm kidding?" Said Xhaka very casually.
"Gee... Audience, master Xhaka will make beef gravy, let's give an applause!!!" Shouted the host excitedly.
"Wouu...."
"Mr Xhaka is great."
And sure enough, all the spectators even the three judges immediately applauded Xhaka. They all could not believe, if Xhaka would make the most popular food just for this unofficial match.
"Hey, what the hell is this?! I don't you lose to a guy like Xhaka! Fight on!" The only female jury, a look of dismay on her face.
While everyone was preoccupied with praising Xhaka's name, Xhaka was excited about his rise. Suddenly there was a very appetizing smell from where Cakra and Evans made their food.
Everyone turned their heads towards the place where Cakra and Evans made food. They all saw Cakra burning the meat that was pierced by the stick.
The host man who had been stunned by Xhaka. Now the turn is made stunned by Cakra, even Cakra has been able to make everyone stunned just by the aroma released from his cooking.
"Te-sate~." Cakra spoke his sentence with the Madurese accent.
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Inside a restaurant, there are many people in Aly City who are crowded. They all look very tense watching the cooking match between Cakra and Evans against Xhaka aided by his assistant.
Moreover, the three judges who were appointed both spent both types of cuisine presented in front of them.
The match host shouted. "Alright, lord Crown Prince Nicole, is expected to advance to the stage to designate who the winner of this match is!" After seeing the three appointed jurors had already finished their discussion.
In accordance with the screams of the host. Crown Prince Nicole immediately got up from her seat and directly walked towards the stage, to appoint the winner of this unofficial cooking match.
Nicole places herself between Cakra and Xhaka, and Nicole immediately grasps Cakra's left hand and Xhaka's right hand.
"Although this was an unofficial cooking match, but the two contestants were both bringing out their best abilities. Both dishes are very tasty and delicious, but this is still a match, there must be a winner among the best."
"..... The winner of this match..... Cakra and Evans." Shouted Nicole while raising Cakra's hand.
"...."
"...."
Silence was created after Nicole decided the winner of this match. The spectators were speechless in disbelief hearing the winner of this match. They all could not believe that one of the greatest cooks in Aly City had lost to the cook who had just been seen.
But even if they all protest, but still, it won't change the jury's decision.
Xhaka threw out Nicole's hand which was holding her right hand. "Damn!! Damnit damnit!! Why can I lose? Mr. Nicole, you're not kidding me, are you?!" Said Xhaka in a high tone for not accepting himself to lose.
After that Xhaka immediately turned his attention to his assistant. Xhaka raised his right hand.
Although Xhaka's assistant knew he would be hit by Xhaka's slap, but the assistant did not dare to fight back, let alone to resist dodging the assistant was already not brave. The assistant even lowered his head as if resigned to Yosep's slap.
"Basic useless!!!"
*KEP..."
Before Xhaka's hand slapped his assistant's cheek. Xhaka's wrist was already held by Nicole.
"Who are you? How dare you yell at me!" Xhaka said with great emphasis.
"Oi old man, if you lose don't blame people!" Speak Cakra while walking closer to Xhaka's assistant.
"Oh yes, old man, you didn't forget our agreement." Speak Cakra while embracing the frightened shoulders of Xhaka's assistant.
"What agreement?" Xhaka said while throwing Nicole's hand.
"Xhaka, don't break your promise with Cakra!" Saut Evans sternly as he walked closer to Cakra.
"What are you two? How dare you drive me out of this city!" Yosep said as he pointed at Cakra and Evans' faces.
"Well, only a lowly man reneges on his own promise." Speak of the condescending chakra.
"Heh... Just wait for my revenge!" Xhaka said. Then Xhaka immediately walked down from the match stage.
"Well, now that my job is done, thank you for the food." Right after Nicole said her sentence, she immediately walked away.
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