"Little master, your golden fried rice is so delicious. In my life, I have never eaten such delicious food, and I never imagined that I would be able to eat such delicious food in the last moments of my life. Thank you!" the man stood up and stood silently to the side, no more talking.

The faces of Sun Zhengyi, Jiang Fugui and the others changed instantly, they didn't expect that the trust they found would actually rebel. Isn't this guy afraid of their retaliation!

"Who is he? Damn, when it's over, I'll let him know the consequences of betraying me!" Jiang Fugui commanded sharply.

Li Qingming was also slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that it was really a bowl of rice, so that the other party rebelled. But there seems to be something hidden in the words behind this man. But now is not the time to ask, I'll ask later.

This time, the situation on the field has become 5:4, and there are 5 people on his side to support him. Of course, there is one more person, that is, the little girl on his side has not voted yet.

Sun Zhengyi's heart was full of anger and resentment at the moment, how did Jiang Fugui find someone, and he actually came to the stage to put himself together. It's just damn it. But in full view, he is not easy to have a seizure. Looking at the situation on the field, he can only pin his hopes on the little girl. At least a tie is required.

"Little sister, you haven't tasted my rice yet!" Sun Zhengyi put away any dissatisfaction, smiled all over his face, and walked up to the little girl with the golden fried rice in his hand, "You try it, your uncle's golden fried rice is very good! You taste it!"

"Don't eat it, your golden fried rice is not delicious, far worse than Uncle's golden fried rice!" the little girl pouted, "It's unpalatable!"

"What! You haven't tasted it, even if it's far off. Haha, this can't prove that he was found!" Sun Zhengyi's eyes lit up, "May I ask the Jiangcheng Cuisine Association, is this kind of behavior cheating, and can it be ruled that he lost! ”

The audience around them turned a deaf ear, as if they hadn't heard. Joke, just how disgusting the people on your side were, I just mentioned it. I licked the bottom of the bowl and said it wasn't delicious. Our cute little girl doesn't eat you, what's wrong. It's just vomiting you, angry with you!

At this moment, the audience is all on Li Qingming's side. Who made you so disgusting?

The 'mutinous' person in the distance wanted to stand up, but considering Jiang Fugui's terrible power, he could stand up and prove that Li Qingming's food was delicious enough, and he was still very afraid of doing more. What's more, the conscience price of a bowl of chicken soup is so much.

"Phew, who told a lie. Do you think I haven't eaten your fried rice, it tastes a little better than other golden fried rice, but in essence, it doesn't taste at all, it's far worse than Uncle's golden fried rice!" the little girl scoffed.

Everyone who had eaten Uncle Xiang's golden fried rice nodded, including the four people standing on Son's side, who also nodded slightly. Indeed, it is so delicious. On the other hand, Son's fried rice is really tasteless.

The gap is too big!

When Liu Chang heard this, his whole body trembled. He knew who this little girl was! Oh my God! How could it be, how could this little witch come here! I hope this incident will not be completely ruined. He knows very well that this little witch has the ability to make peace. But he didn't dare to step forward to stop it. Otherwise, this little witch will be furious, and no one will be able to stop it.

"You're talking nonsense!" Son rebuked. He absolutely did not believe that his golden fried rice was inferior to others.

"People aren't lying! Yours just doesn't taste good! Don't you know that children don't lie!" the little girl cried.

The crowd nodded. Isn't this true, children have always been the most innocent, how can they lie. Especially this little girl is so cute and cute, how could she lie.

Jiang Fugui vomited out a liter of old blood.

"I absolutely don't believe it!" Son Masayoshi looked angry, "This competition doesn't count, you guys are colluding at all." ”

The audience booed. However, Jiang Fugui's people also immediately refuted and rebuked the unfairness of this game.

"So adults, if you lose your account, be ashamed!" the little girl gently scraped her little face with her fingers.

Son's face flushed. But let him admit defeat, he didn't accept it. He never believed it.

There was a commotion in the audience, and the two sides insisted on their own words and slandered each other.

Li Qingming looked calm, so chaotic, this Michelin person is going to come out. If they don't come out today, Li Qingming's plan will not be considered a success. They must be forced out. Because, Li Qingming's opponent is not just Sun Zhengyi!

At this moment, under Li Qingming's long-term anticipation, a few people finally came out.

"It's up to us to judge. It's time for this farce to end!"

"Who are they?" the crowd said.

At this time, the three of them took out a work card from their pockets and hung it around their necks, with a gold ribbon and a black work card.

In the whole federation, only the Michelin gastronomic jury is a working card with such a color combination, which as long as it is hung out, it represents their identity. And, no one dares to imitate. The imitators have been put in prison and are punished as first-degree murder.

This time, all sides were quiet.

It was a farce just now, but now that the 'Michelin Food Jury' is here, it is impossible for this kind of disgusting thing to happen again.

"Now you two have another game, and the three of us will make a fair and just verdict!" the leader commanded, turning to look at everyone, "We Michelin never show up in public to avoid injustice." But today, for the sake of this 'golden fried rice' that is enough to change the federal diet, we make an exception. Please believe that we will give our fairest judgment!"

Each time, the gastronomic jury consisted of three people. The three of them have high and low positions, but in the evaluation of food, they have the same rights, one person, one vote, and the minority obeys the majority.

Son took a deep breath, bowed deeply to the three of them, and began to re-fry the golden fried rice. He would never believe that his golden fried rice would lose to that crippled man.

At this time, Uncle Xiang was also ready to return to the stove and start again.

But he was stopped by Li Qingming.

"Uncle, you don't need to fry in this game! You're tired, take a break!" Li Qingming ordered.

Everyone's eyes lit up. Could it be that this little master is going to stir-fry the vegetables himself? Just now, Uncle Xiang's golden fried rice has been praised like that, no matter whether it is good or bad, it has been eaten by people, and now, what will happen to him personally stir-frying?

The three-member Michelin jury was also looking forward to it. For this young man, they are also full of expectations.

Li Qingming smiled.

"Little sister, have you ever fried rice?" Li Qingming asked with a smile.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned, and a strange look appeared on their faces. He's not going to let this little girl fry rice! Not so jokingly! In front of the Michelin food jury!

The three members of the Michelin jury frowned.

"Chef Li Qingming, the way of cooking is not a joke, please respect yourself!" said the leader.

"It's true that the art of cooking is no joke, but I just want to tell everyone who made the golden fried rice. Don't say that you don't need me to do it, even if it's a little girl, as long as she gets my guidance, she can fry it more delicious than his fake and plagiarized goods! At the same time, I also want to take this opportunity to let everyone know, everyone, please listen clearly - my golden fried rice is something that everyone can learn, and each of us can enjoy this bowl of food at home by ourselves, completely changing our eating habits!"

The big spoon in Sun Zhengyi's hand trembled, and his face instantly turned red.