Tick.

Cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Wei Zhong woke up, but because of the silence of the judges, his heart was overwhelmed by the tide of fear.

If you change to a chef who is not strong enough, I am afraid that I will be paralyzed on the stage.

"Ahem!"

The hostess Qi Qingyan glanced at the young man standing in front of the table, Xia Yu lowered his eyes slightly, but from the side, there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this smile was electrified, and Qi Qingyan's heart beat faster.

Compared with Wei Zhong, the performance of the young man clearly shows who is the winner in the cruel battle.

Qi Qingyan pursed her lips and said loudly: "This is the end of the tasting session, please comment on the works of the two chefs and cast your precious votes!"

"If you get 3 votes, you win!"

“…… And the loser will be punished with death—"

"Ugly print!"

Clang!

Echoing Qi Qingyan, the big bell sounded dullly, and the audience, which was originally full of laughter and laughter, had turned into dead silence when the bell spread.

There are two tall horses, big shoulders and round waists, as executioners, they stepped on the stage, and one left and one right, standing next to the side of the big Ding charcoal furnace, the broadcast camera swept over, boom, the flame in the Ding seemed to be roaring, especially in the sea of flames, looming in the sea of flames, the fiery red metal seal, the audience couldn't help but swallow saliva, feel nervous.

That's what it is...... The unpalatable mark that negates everything!

The loser will be directly sent to hell and sink forever!

In front of the judges' seat, on the dining car, there were only six or seven or eight dim sum towers left in the base of the tower.

"Whew-"

Lan Fengxian was the first to break free from the kaleidoscope picture, his hands trembled, he grabbed a wad of napkins next to the plate, spread it out, wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, and muttered: "A key to form!"

"The face of dreams, and the essence of dim sum...... A real combination!"

"So, the key has appeared!"

The other four judges looked even more depressed, and they had not yet fully sobered up from the shocking food scene.

"Key, what do you mean?"

"Dream noodles, do you mean the "golden wheat" that Chef Xia just mentioned?"

"Fantasy ingredients have been given the meaning of dim sum? Sounds like a powerful meow!"

There was a whisper in the audience.

Ye Feizhou and Lei Aoxue were also puzzled and stunned, "Isn't the golden smile the golden smile, even if it is an improved work, the essence is this classic recipe!"

Zhu Qing was in the backstage lounge, staring at the screen and covering his mouth. An electric flash flashed through her mind that made her feel incredible.

The four judges, except for Kailan Fengxian, finally woke up completely, but the four of them looked at each other, and each of them pursed their lips tightly, obviously this was the part of tasting and commenting on the mouth cannon, they wanted to vote, but they didn't dare to say a word.

The eyes of the four converged on the main judge in the center.

"I, there's nothing to say. Jing Chu celebrity chef Duan Hong took off his glasses and fell to the back of the seat, as if he had lost his strength, and the camera reflected his bitter face on the big screen.

"You ......" Qi Qingyan was stunned and wanted to persuade.

Duan Hong shook his head and waved his hand, "To be honest, there is a dim sum work that is far beyond the scope of my tasting ability. I'm sorry, but please allow me to be here and apologize to the viewers who watched the live broadcast of the Halberd across the country, because I can't do it!"

With that, he stood up again, faced the audience, and bowed 90 degrees.

Looked at.

Celebrity chefs Wang Gong and Wang Gan, including Mrs. Liu, all supported their crutches, stood up and bowed to the audience to apologize.

"The tasting of the halberd this time will be handed over to Lan Lao alone. ”

They say so.

"Then, Lan Lao, ......" Qi Qingyan looked at the dragon kitchen in the center.

"Let me be quiet. ”

Lan Fengxian rubbed his white eyebrows.

After a while, he looked at the camera, raised two fingers, and said, "Fantasy ingredients, dim sum mysteries." ”

"Remember, that's the key word of this Halberd Showdown. ”

Lan Fengxian looked at the young man waiting at the table with extremely appreciative eyes, "To tell you the truth, I've lived a lot of years, and it's the first time I've eaten such an astonishing dish. You've mastered Golden Wheat to the extreme, and you couldn't have been more perfect. ”

"But!"

His voice was abruptly low and solemn.

"If it's just the perfect control of the fantasy ingredients, it's not enough for you to control that key!" Raising his finger and slowly putting it on Xia Yu's body, Lan Fengxian pointed at the young man, took a full breath, and said loudly, "You also gave the essence of dim sum and the mystery of dim sum to fantasy ingredients, this is the combination of mystery and fantasy, a classic among classics!"

As he spoke, Lan Fengxian's words changed.

"It shouldn't have been called 'Golden Laughter' anymore......"

"Huh?"

Xia Yu was convulsed by Lan Fengxian, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

"Your key...... Isn't it a kaleidoscope?" Lan Fengxian said loudly, "The dream noodles, with the kaleidoscope scenery of the pastry, the ever-changing taste of the ingredients is 'real', and the ever-changing pasta pattern of the kaleidoscope is 'virtual', virtual and real, like a dream!"

"It should be called ......"

Lan Fengxian paused, his two eyebrows tightly squeezed together, and he suddenly got stuck here.

"What's it called?"

Xia Yu was speechless.

"Come up with a name for yourself. For the first time, Lan Fengxian felt that he was short of words and had difficulty in naming him.

"......" Xia Yu had a black line on his forehead.

The remaining four judges were silent, and only Xia Yu and Lan Fengxian were interacting.

Wei Zhong is even more invisible.

Offstage, the audience listened in a fog.

They understand that today's Chinese world is not a closed Manchu Qing Dynasty.

They also understand the meaning of dim sum.

In fact, with the audience's own understanding, who cares what is mysterious or not, they only know that the golden dim sum tower of Chef Xia Demon King, etc., as well as those demonic beep sound effects, have the magical power to make people feel happy, which is enough.

However, the mystery is combined with fantasy...... What the hell?!

I've never heard of such a statement. Not only the audience, including Ye Feizhou, Lei Aoxue, and a group of industry chefs, are in a state of confusion.

"Tick!"

TV black screen.

Huang He looked at the disintegrated TV remote control in front of the sofa, and the circuit components were shattered all over the ground due to the huge force. A battery rolled in front of his shoe, Huang He looked down at the battery that was gently shaking on the ground, his eyes were full of horror, "Yes, it's a combination of food righteousness and food tyrant!"

"Someone actually walked out of this way!!"

The imperial capital, today's white jade building, is exceptionally quiet.

“…… Lan Lao, can you rate the work of the two chefs from the perspective of the level of the dishes?"

The voice of the hostess Qi Qingyan echoed in the main building, upstairs and downstairs, and was a large number of wooden apprentices and official chefs.

Qi Qingyan herself is also a graduate of the last "China Five Shows", a top female special chef, but she is still dizzy by Lan Fengxian's comments that seem to be playing dumb riddles.

"Well, let's not talk about what is real and false, what is like a dream, what is a combination of mystery and fantasy. ”

Lan Fengxian said very calmly: "Chef Wei Zhongwei's work, three steaming in one, gives the soul of "three steaming" to the dishes, which cannot be erased, and the mystery of wiping that he himself understands is enough to move people's hearts. ”

"From the three aspects of the dish rating, the taste, full marks!"

"Aoyi, full marks!"

"And because it is a traditional recipe, creativity is also a perfect score!"

"To put it simply, Chef Wei Zhongwei's work is really perfect in the culinary level of Lin!!" Lan Fengxian said word by word, "And this is a veritable Lin-level nirvana!"

There was a commotion at the scene.

"Since it's a full-score Lin-level nirvana, why ......?"

As soon as the audience raised their voices of doubt, Lan Fengxian shouted: "However, the work of Chef Wei Zhongwei's opponent has removed the prefix of the word Lin and stepped out from the level of Lin, and it will not be the work of Lin Chef from now on!"

Rumble.

It was a nuclear bomb explosion, and the four were stupid.

A work that has escaped from the realm of Lin?

The microphone of the female chef Qi Qingyan fell straight to the ground.

"Plop" sound.

The microphone rolled all the way to Wei Zhong's knees, and the famous chef Lin finally fell to his knees on the stage with fear swallowing up his legs and weakening.

"I lost ......"