"Is it mint?" Xiao Rou suddenly had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly said.

Some of them nodded secretly, but doubts soon appeared in the crowd.

"It's unlikely to be mint, which is cool in the mouth and doesn't taste the same as the one in egg fried rice. A female doctor who came to dinner offered her opinion.

"Zou Ying, if it's not mint, what is it?" asked the person next to him.

Zou Ying smiled: "Boss Chen, I think I already know the answer, it's not mint, it's not licorice and wolfberry as you said, it's not." ”

"What is that? Zou Ying, you are a doctor, I think no one present is more professional than you in identifying medicinal materials, you speak out boldly, we will help you refer to it." Liu Xi said to Zou Ying.

"It's pepper!" Zou Ying looked at Chen Feng and smiled slightly.

Chen Feng spread his hands: "I'm afraid of the old Chinese medicine doctor, if you win, you did add a hint of pepper to it to neutralize the sweetness of the honey, this lady, your egg fried rice today is free." ”

Zou Ying clenched her fists: "Haha, I finally let this girl get it right." ”

The others compared the medicinal properties, tasted the egg fried rice, and found that it seemed to be true.

"Zou Ying, you are amazing. Several of Zou Ying's little sisters hugged her excitedly.

"You eat slowly. Chen Feng said to everyone with a smile.

"Boss Chen, I want to ask what is the theme of tomorrow?" Liu Xi lost today and wants to win back tomorrow.

"Tomorrow is the selection of the God of Food Competition, and I am going to participate, so there is no theme meal, but the egg fried rice is still served as usual. Chen Feng said.

"Well, that's a shame. Liu Xi said regretfully.

"Boss Chen is also going to participate in the competition? I thought you wouldn't go, those contestants have prepared a few days in advance, only you are still open as usual, don't you need to prepare?" someone asked.

"Boss Chen's skills are so good, even if he doesn't prepare anything, it's easy to get promoted. Liu Xi then said.

"Let's all go and cheer for Boss Chen when the time comes, do you think it's okay?" someone proposed, which was approved by most of the people.

Early the next morning, Chen Feng drove to the food street, where the selection of the God of Food Contest in Raocheng was held.

Before the game started, it was already overcrowded, Chen Feng walked to the registration office to verify the information, and after confirming that it was correct, he took Chenchen and a few people into the competition venue.

It was all contestants, standing or sitting, most of them were a little nervous, only a few people, who were fully confident in their skills, sat calmly at the table, watching the others look at them with disdain.

Seeing Chen Feng coming in, some people looked at him: "It's a newcomer again, I don't look old, my skills are definitely not good, there is no doubt that cannon fodder." ”

"Boy, you better go home and wash and sleep, this is not the place you should be, we all have decades of experience as chefs, not you can compare. A big man scolded Chen Feng.

"There are always some people who don't know what they can't do, and they don't know that their heads are bleeding without touching them. ”

In the face of the cynicism of these people, before Chen Feng could speak, Hong Qi took a few steps and stepped on the floor, and from the place where he landed, a crack the thickness of a thumb appeared in the surroundings, which spread for more than ten meters, and everyone present gasped.

"A group of garbage, who also dares to talk about the god chef, is simply looking for death, dare to say more, don't blame me for being unkind. Hong Qi's eyes swept around, and all those people had numb scalps.

Chen Feng coughed and shouted Hong Qi back: "I'm sorry, my bodyguard scared you, don't worry, he was very measured, which angered him, at most, it was just a broken arm and a broken leg." ”

Those people twitched the corners of their mouths, broke their arms and legs? And at most, isn't that enough?

They didn't dare to look at Chen Feng again, for fear of angering this great demon king.

Raocheng has produced a lot of celebrity chefs since ancient times, and the atmosphere of food is very strong, and many of the people here are the descendants of famous chefs, extremely conceited, and they look down on others on weekdays.

Now it is finally kicked to the iron plate, which fully illustrates a truth, and disaster comes from the mouth.

Chen Feng alone overwhelmed the audience, and it wasn't until Shen Long, the master of fried rice, entered the arena that some of the tension was relieved.

Shen Long has made a name for himself in the Raocheng food scene in recent years, and is known as one of the most promising people to make the cut, and as soon as he arrived, he attracted the attention of those chefs.

"Fried rice master, I'm glad to be there, I didn't expect you to come to the competition. ”

"I think that with Master Shen's cooking skills, you don't need to compete, you can directly advance. ”

Shen Long looked around, and finally locked his gaze on Chen Feng with a hint of hostility.

Chen Feng frowned, he didn't know this Shen Long, why would Shen Long be hostile to him.

"I heard that Shanshui Farm was renamed Kitchen God Residence, this month out of the limelight, the chef named Chen Feng's cooking skills are even more superb, I don't know if it is really as good as the outside world, or in vain. Shen Long said to the people around him.

"Chen Feng, we haven't heard of this name, who is it, is it really powerful to be able to get such a high level of respect from Master Shen?" someone said.

"I don't think so, now as long as you spend money on advertising, no matter how unpalatable it is, it will be sold, and this kitchen god must have spent a lot of advertising money to promote, and it may not be delicious. The people next to him immediately began to discuss.

Many people slandered Chen Feng and praised Shen Long, and Shen Longzhi was full of praise and very happy.

Shen Long looked at Chen Feng provocatively,-for-tat.

Hong Qi sneered: "Brother Chen, do you want me to come forward?"

Chen Feng nodded: "Go ahead." ”

Hong Qi took a step, the voice on the other side stopped abruptly, and after taking two steps, those people had already taken several steps back, like a cat and mouse, and they were terrified.

"A bunch of cowards. Hong Qi said disdainfully.

Chen Feng opened his mouth and said: "I am the Chen Feng in your mouth, and you will slander me without tasting my skills, isn't that right?"

Those people immediately complained bitterly, this time they were really offended, how could it be this demon god, they thought that Chen Feng was a little-known junior, but they didn't expect that one of his bodyguards was a peerless master, if they knew Chen Feng's identity, they wouldn't dare to say anything disrespectful to them.

"Chen Feng, you are Chen Feng, I think you are handsome and extraordinary, you must have unique insights in cooking, you must be a master chef. ”

"Yes, at first glance, you know that you are a god chef, we have admired you for a long time, and I have seen you today, and I feel like I hate to see each other late. ”

"Brother Chen, the dragon among the people, this promotion must be a certainty. ”

Shen Long looked at them: "Why did you suddenly change your words?"

Chen Feng saw that the two apprentices next to Shen Long seemed to be a little familiar, weren't they the two who came to eat egg fried rice every day some time ago?

Qiusheng and Tingting hid their faces with their hands, just for fear of being recognized by Chen Feng, if Shen Long knew about them stealing egg fried rice, they would definitely be furious.

However, Chen Feng is not interested in debunking them: "Stir-frying is all about technology, it is useless to just rely on your mouth, let's see the real tricks on the field." ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng took people to the stage.

In order to hold this competition, the Raocheng Food Association can be said to have good intentions, arranging 100 positions in turn, with an interval of two meters, and the boiler stove and various ingredients are readily available, which can be used by 100 contestants to stir-fry at the same time.

There is a crowd of people in the audience, which is better than Xu Jingyun's concert.

It can be seen that the real top chef god is not inferior to those kings and queens in the entertainment industry in popularity.

The rules of this competition are one out of a hundred, and only one of the 100 players in the same round can finally advance, which is very cruel.

Soon, a hundred contestants took their positions and began to select the ingredients.

Cooking under the spotlight is actually a big challenge to the psychological quality of the contestants, these chefs have not been trained, and it is inevitable that they will be nervous when they are suddenly watched by so many people.

A very unorthodox host in an exaggerated costume jumped on the stage: "You can see that a hundred contestants are already in place, and the spectacular spectacle of a hundred chefs cooking dishes at the same time is simply brutal, I can't wait to see it, long story short, now I announce that the long-awaited God of Food Contest is now open." ”