For the master, Sun Jingzhuo and Yang Junye know it.

Usually pleasant, but if you really give an order, it's absolutely serious.

For so many years, none of them dared to offend Master's majesty.

"Say, you remember!"

Sun Jingzhuo and Yang Junye glanced at each other, and finally nodded.

"Master, we remember. ”

However, Sun Jingzhuo secretly said in his heart, hmph, a Song Zixuan is just a Song Zixuan, is it too deified by the Academy of Gastronomy?

Even the master took care of it, but ...... I, Sun Jingzhuo, am not afraid.

How good can a person who relies on the support of judges to win the competition have?

In the venue, Song Zixuan's Doulongmen was about to become a dish.

And Long Riyue is also in the late stage, the beef stew is soft and rotten, and the soup is thick.

Once the soup is ready, the last step remains, which is to cook the noodles.

A seemingly simple step, but it requires delicate skill.

I saw that the hot pot was boiling, and in the boiling water, Long Riyue put in several condiments.

Some students couldn't help but be amazed.

"My God, it's worthy of a dragon instructor, a simple bowl of beef noodles is so complicated. ”

"Yes, everything from noodles to soup is carefully cared for, and it's not easy. ”

"There are eggs in the noodles, and there are a lot of seasonings, but I didn't expect to put ingredients in the water in which the noodles are cooked. ”

"Hehe, we can't guess this, Instructor Long can be regarded as a master of Huaxia. ”

"Of course, except for a few kitchen gods and academy leaders, the younger generation of dragon instructors can definitely get the highest responsibility. ”

The noodles enter the water, like a giant dragon entering the sea, and the dragon sun and moon move extremely fast when entering the water.

But instead of throwing the noodles into the pot, they go through the ends.

Under one side of the dragon sun and moon, the other hand is picked up with a long chopstick, and the noodles enter the water and then come out of the water, as if the dragon has dragon scales hanging on it, shining with the fullness and luster of water.

Seeing this, everyone exclaimed, worthy of being the chief faculty member of the West Academy.

Leaving aside the taste of this bowl of noodles, the cooking process alone is enough to feast everyone's eyes.

On the side, Cheng Huaili also nodded slowly: "Sun and Moon's kung fu is no longer inferior to the Northwest Sword God, right?"

"Hehe, Cheng Yuan, this is a blessing for the Academy of Gastronomy. Lin Wuxiu said.

Ling Zhen sneered: "Hehe, cooking is not a fist embroidered leg, the final tasting still depends on the substance." ”

Ouyang Fengyao nodded: "What Elder Ling said is right, the final comment looks at the color and fragrance, but no matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with the cooking process." ”

Hearing the two chef gods say this, Cheng Huaili and the others also shut up and stopped talking.

"Ready!"

"Ready!"

The two shouted almost simultaneously.

On the side of Long Riyue, a bowl of beef noodles is steaming.

The soup is dark and appetizing, and the noodles are topped with a very quick red sauce, which is very attractive.

Coupled with the green onion and coriander, the color is not picky.

On the side of Song Zixuan, the light yellow soup and bright oil floating noodles also won in color.

Long Riyue glanced at Song Zixuan: "Song Zixuan, the judge will invite the dean and the two kitchen gods present!"

"Whatever you want!"

Then, Ling Zhen took the lead in getting up: "Hehe, I haven't tasted this kid's dish for a long time, I'm full of food today, let's go, go with the old man!"

As soon as Ling Zhen said this, several people heard it, and before he tasted it, he was already on Song Zixuan's side.

Several people walked in front of the two, and Cheng Huaili said: "Sun and Yue, Zixuan, today our three deans and two kitchen gods will judge for you, okay?"

Long Riyue immediately smiled and said, "I can't ask for it, this is the honor of the juniors." ”

Long Riyue is not worried that this judgment will have the same problems as last time.

If Yang Junye and Song Zixuan got an unfair result in the competition, then he would not.

Whether it is Song Zixuan or Yang Junye, their qualifications are much worse than that of Long Riyue.

It is a fact that it takes longer to enter the academy and sits in a higher position.

In Long Riyue's view, everyone should be fair, if the only thing that is unfair, it may be Ling Zhen.

Through the previous incidents, Long Riyue could see that Ling Zhen and Song Zixuan had some personal friendships.

But Cheng Huaili and Lin Wuxiu will definitely not, if they say bias, they will be biased towards themselves at most.

For this, Long Riyue is very confident.

And Ouyang Fengyao, the god of the Southern Kitchen, Long Riyue can be sure that he will also be biased towards himself.

The apprentice Yang Junye was defeated by Song Zixuan, and he must have hated Song Zixuan to death.

And just now, Long Riyue also saw their master and apprentice talking, although he couldn't hear the content clearly, he could guess one or two.

It must have been Yang Junye who said that he lost to Song Zixuan, and then Ouyang Fengyao felt ashamed of himself, so he was displeased.

But in his heart, he must still hate Song Zixuan.

Ling Zhen was the first to taste the dish, he tasted a bite of Doulongmen's soup, and then took another bite of anchovies and put it in his mouth.

The deliciousness of the anchovy is already hard to refuse, and this Doulongmen stimulates the deliciousness of the anchovy to the extreme, making him, a chef, a little unstable after tasting it.

Ling Zhen closed his eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment.

Long Riyue smiled secretly, Elder Ling, Elder Ling, you are really biased towards Song Zixuan.

Not to mention whether the bowl of fish soup is delicious, but even if it is delicious, it will not be so exaggerated, right?

What's more, as a god of cooking, what haven't you eaten about the food in the north and south of the country?

Ling Zhen put down his chopsticks and walked in front of Long Riyue again.

At this time, a bowl of beef noodles has been divided into five small bowls.

Ling Zhen picked up a bowl and tasted the soup, then nodded slowly.

After eating another mouthful of meat and noodles, his expression was also very appreciative, and he immediately retreated to his position.

It can be seen that Ling Zhen was judged according to the rules of the food competition.

That is, after all the judges have tasted it, they will comment on it in a group.

Next is Ouyang Fengyao.

Ouyang Fengyao is the beef noodles to taste first.

After eating noodles, meat, and tasting soup, Ouyang Fengyao smiled slightly: "It is worthy of being Feng Yaozhong's disciple, this noodle ...... It's beautiful. ”

Long Riyue smiled knowingly: "The kitchen god has won the award." ”

He said in his heart that this was the closing dish of the Leaf Knife Gate.

That is to say, after getting started, only if you can make this bowl of golden beef noodles, can you successfully leave the leaf knife door and go to the adventure.

Of course, after leaving, he is still a disciple of the Leaf Dao Sect.

Afterwards, Ouyang Fengyao walked in front of Song Zixuan.

Seeing Ouyang Fengyao, Song Zixuan couldn't help but be stunned.

As soon as he saw them coming, Song Zixuan felt familiar, but there was still some distance, so he wasn't sure.

But now he can see clearly, this is Lao Ou!

Cheng Huaili said: "Zixuan, I haven't introduced you yet, this is Ouyang Fengyao, the god of southern cooking!"

"European ...... Ouyang?"

"Hehe, Brother Zixuan, is it coincidental?"

After speaking, Ouyang Fengyao picked up a small bowl and began to taste it.

But as soon as he tasted it, Ouyang Fengyao was stunned.

If Ling Zhen's reaction was excessive, then Ouyang Fengyao's reaction was even more exaggerated.

He raised his head and glared at Song Zixuan incredulously.

In fact, when the aroma of the bowl of Doulongmen wafted over, he was already wondering how this dish was made, and it could be so fragrant.

When the food is eaten, this doubt instantly turns into shock.

After decades of cooking, Ouyang Fengyao thinks that he can't make this dish!

In the past, he was full of cooking style, tasting delicacies from all over the world, and basically all the delicacies he could crack seven or eight out of ten by tasting one bite.

But the dishes made by Song Zixuan were different, and he couldn't guess how they were made at all.

There are not 1,000 or 800 condiments he knows, but at this moment he doesn't know which one can be the right number.

He stood in front of Song Zixuan for more than half a minute without saying a word.

The bowl in his hand even trembled a little.

Seeing this performance, Long Riyue was a little stunned, what's wrong today?

Is this a show of the North and South Kitchen God, because of a bowl of fish soup?

Yang Junye and Sun Jingzhuo were also stunned.

They had never seen Master like this.

"Master, what's the matter? Today...... It's weird. Yang Junye said.

Sun Jingzhuo frowned slightly: "Who knows, it's all wrong!"

"Mr. Ouyang?"

Cheng Huaili shouted, Ouyang Fengyao came back to his senses, and he nodded: "Oh, Huaili, you come ......"

After speaking, Ouyang Fengyao actually left with the bowl, sat back in his seat and began to eat again.

Sun Jingzhuo couldn't help but gasp: "Master never took a second bite of food before, could it be that Song Zixuan put some forbidden condiments?"

"Yes, it must be like this, you look at Ling Lao's performance just now, it is also very exaggerated!"

Sun Jingzhuo nodded slowly, as if he agreed with this statement.

Subsequently, Cheng Huaili, Lin Wuxiu and Wang Wei began to taste the dishes.

They are the deans and vice presidents of the academy, and the highest status, but today they can only be ranked second.

Who let the two chefs be here today!

After tasting it, the reaction of the three of them was the same as that of the two chefs.

Even Wang Wei, a layman in the culinary world, was shocked by the taste of Doulongmen.

The golden beef noodles were originally the best delicacy, but they were arranged together with the Doulongmen, and they were suddenly overshadowed.

If you don't try it, if you taste the golden beef noodles, you will definitely feel that this is a delicacy that you can't forget for three days.

But alas......

I have tasted Doulongmen, and it is a taste that I will never forget.

"The golden beef noodles of the sun and moon can be described as the top quality of Chinese noodles, and the old man even seems to have tasted the taste of the master of Feng Men himself. ”

Ling Zhen's words quieted the audience, top quality...... To get such an evaluation can be said to have reached the extreme.

"But today, Zixuan's Doulongmen is definitely a treasure-level delicacy in China, and there is no doubt that Doulongmen wins!"

For a while, thunderous applause rang out, of course, almost all of these applause came from the students of the East Academy.

As for the students of the West Academy, they were already nervous to death.

In their eyes, Long Riyue is almost a god-level existence, and today more people come to see that the competition is secondary, and they feel that Long Riyue will definitely win.

But they wanted to see Mr. Long cooking with their own eyes, which was the most worth seeing.

"Fighting Dragon Gate...... It's incredible, the old man can't guess how this dish is made, but the old man can say one thing, the cooking skills of Chief Teacher Song are worthy of the four words of the Chinese kitchen god!"

Rumble!

The crowd immediately burst into an uproar.

"Is the kitchen god top-notch? Is it on par with the two kitchen gods?"

"This is incredible, isn't it? Who is this chief faculty member of the Eastern Academy?"

But he ...... It looks about the same age as us, but the evaluation given by the Southern Chef God is too much, right?"

Even Long Riyue himself couldn't bear it a little, and the Southern Kitchen God actually gave such an evaluation?

"Today, I have to vote for Doulongmen!"

After Ouyang Fengyao finished speaking, he put an empty bowl next to him.

He ate it all!