1. "I lost ......"

Wei Zhong fell to his knees.

The judges and the hostess didn't look at him anymore, treating this celebrity chef, who was still in high spirits two hours ago, as a pale invisible paper man.

Qi Qingyan hurriedly picked up the microphone and said to the judges in a trembling voice: "Then please vote for the five judges!"

Jingchu celebrity chefs Duan Hong and Wang Qian.

As well as Shuzhong celebrity chef Wang Gong and Mrs. Liu, they all turned their heads to look at Lan Fengxian, who was slowly standing up.

As they said before, these four people, judging by their words and deeds, plan to be headed by Lan Fengxian.

In other words, Lan Fengxian named whoever was the winner, and they followed and voted for their winners.

As for who the winner is, is there any shady or something......

At this point, not to mention a group of people in the industry, even the most basic ordinary audience who cheered is like a mirror.

"Boom!"

Lan Fengxian looked at the young man at the table fixedly, "You make me look forward to your future." I have a hunch that you will follow in the footsteps of your predecessors and explore the world......" With that, he slapped his palm on a button mechanism on the judging table.

The sound of the vote was heard throughout the venue.

At the same time, the big screen was broadcast in the sky, and the numbers under Xia Yu's small avatar flashed, and the value jumped from "0" to "1".

"Chef Xia Yuxia, one vote ahead!" Qi Qingyan said in a trembling voice.

Before she could finish speaking, there were four overlapping voting sounds.

There are four judges left, following Lan Fengxian.

As a result, the number of votes obtained by Xia Yu suddenly jumped from the number "1" to "5" after being refreshed in a short second.

5 votes!

Corresponding to 5 judges!

"Unanimous winner...... Chef Xia Yuxia, crushing to win!"

Qi Qingyan clenched the microphone with both hands and shouted, his pink face was full of excitement.

The audience burst into applause.

Lan Fengxian used applause as the background sound effect to give a closing speech on this halberd: "As I said earlier, fantasy ingredients, the mystery of food, is the key word of this halberd. ”

"Now, I have a new keyword comment on Chef Xia Yuxia's crushing victory——"

"Condescending!"

He slowly spit out, "This is crushing in the realm of culinary skills!"

"Mystery, fantasy, the combination of the two, a new path that echoes the new era, and what is even more commendable is that Chef Xia has already held the key to open the door, he can open the door at any time and appreciate the new world!"

Hearing this, Wei Zhong, who was pale on his knees, trembled again.

Call.

Xia Yu exhaled heavily, and the last haze that had accumulated in his heart dissipated at this moment.

The lights spilled out, and the camera was also aimed at him, Xia Yu raised his right hand high and clenched it into a fist, "This is a fist with a sandbag...... I've won, and I've also smashed your alternate noodle king glory, so, Chef Wei, can you take back your previous evaluation of Liu Ying and her Lantern Festival dim sum?"

Wei Zhong raised his head, his hands propped up on the floor, and clenched his fists.

He didn't say a word.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, Xia Yu didn't force it, turned around to look at Mrs. Liu, and then looked at the group of players who participated in Liu's selection two hours before the field, "You can casually taste Sakura's Lantern Festival, and then compare your own works." ”

"Now, I'm going to nominate Sakura for the time being the winner of this year's selection, do you have any objections?"

Liu Ying covered her mouth in the audience.

Liu Lan and several middle-aged chefs surnamed Liu immediately lowered their heads when Xia Yu spoke like this, and they didn't dare to meet the gaze of the big demon king on the stage at all.

Old lady Liu was not annoyed, but just looked at the young demon king with his fist raised with a smile.

In front of the TV.

I don't know how many people in the industry, look at Wei Zhong who is kneeling not far away, and then look at the silent Liu clansmen, and they are unanimous in their hearts:

This Summer Demon King is on the verge of success!

White Jade Building.

The whispers of apprentices and full-fledged chefs spread through the hallways.

"The Summer Demon King has won!"

"Doesn't that mean that Chef Wei Zhongwei is going to be branded with an "unpalatable mark" that negates everything?"

Many male cooks have pale complexions.

There are also a few kind-hearted female chefs who can't bear to discuss: "Chef Wei has been active in the Chinese food industry for so many years, and once he was beaten to hell by the "unpalatable seal", remembering that he has contributed to the food industry, can't this capital punishment be reduced by one point?"

"Yes, the 'Unpalatable Seal' is equivalent to erasing Chef Wei's profession, since he has already walked on the road and is about to push open the door, give him a reduced sentence, so that there will be one more Dragon Chef in the Chinese world soon!"

Smack.

A door to the main hall opened.

The two pavilion masters, Wei An and Kong Chun, came out of the hall hand in hand, and when they heard the voices from all sides, Wei An's expression sank suddenly, and he shouted: "The halberd is not child's play!"

"The rules of the halberd are even more sacred and cannot be desecrated!"

"You remember, the halberd is war, and the loser must bear the pain, I hope that the chefs of Baiyulou will be responsible for every halberd duel they have, and before acting, avoid impulsiveness and underestimate the enemy. If you can, remember the four-word mantra of knowing yourself and knowing your enemy!"

Upstairs and downstairs was quiet.

Kong Chun sighed secretly, this is the halberd, regardless of seniority, regardless of authority, there is absolutely no reason for the loser to escape.

Back to the scene.

The camera zooms in on the soldering iron slowly pulled out of the Ding furnace in the live broadcast screen.

The executioner, who had been waiting for a long time, one of them held a soldering iron that was constantly sizzling the air, and the other walked up to Wei Zhong and asked expressionlessly: "Wei Zhong, do you want to print this 'unpalatable mark' on your back or on your chest?"

The executioner called Wei Zhong by his first name, not by honorific Chef Wei.

Because, the "unpalatable seal" will soon deprive Wei Zhong of his status as a "chef".

Wei Zhong knelt and buried his head, motionless.

He clutched the carpet with both hands, sweat sliding down his arms.

didn't get Wei Zhong's response, the two executioners glanced at each other, and then looked sideways at Lan Fengxian, seeing Lan Fengxian nodding slightly, the strong man holding the soldering iron had a hideous look on his face, and the red torture instrument held in the air was aimed at the back of the celebrity chef and pressed it hard!

"Ahh

Smoke.

At the same time, loudspeakers amplify and broadcast the muffled screams of the torturers.

Jingchu celebrity chefs Duan Hong and Wang Qian couldn't bear to tilt their heads.

They have a kinship, but more of a fear, for no reason.

Wei Zhong was branded as an "unpalatable mark" and withdrew from the food world, Baiyun Pavilion lost a general, and Huang He was cut off an arm. If the vortex is dissipated at this point, that's it, and if the vortex continues to expand, where do they go?

……

Background.

On the corridor, Xia Yu looked at Zhu Qing who suddenly appeared and said hello: "Yo-"

Zhu Qing couldn't help but say, pounced up, and took the young man into his arms.

"You little villain, when did you touch the mystery of the Dragon Gate, and I was worried for so long before eating the halberd, you have to accompany me to tears-" Zhu Qing had a lot of strength, or rather, she poured out the worries that she had suppressed in her heart these days, and Xia Yu was caught off guard by Zhu Qing, her whole face was buried in her full chest, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation came up, which was really happy and depressing.

After straightening Xia Yu for a long time, Zhu Qing looked at his messy hair and a bruised expression on his face, and suddenly smiled: "You are always mysterious and secretive!

He said this, but the movements of his hands were extremely gentle, and he used his white palm to wipe the sweat that still faintly existed on the young man's forehead.

Xia Yu touched his nose, and a trace of fragrance lingered.

"Is this a sin, or is it a benefit......" His eyes flashed at the big breasts that were close at hand.

"What did you say?"

“……”