Chapter 81: The Game Begins

Speaking of the chef god Fan Yijiao, the chef with a little seniority in Huaxia is known to everyone, Fan Yispoon was born in a family of chefs, his ancestors were all chefs, and he is also a famous chef, to his generation, there is more blue out of the blue than the blue, he began to participate in cooking competitions across the country at the age of fifteen, and every time he competed, he would win the championship, so he became famous.

The most talked-about thing is that he once cooked a dish in a cooking competition, not only became the champion, but that dish was bought at a price of millions, which became a legend in the culinary world. When he was thirty-five years old, he was personally received by the state leaders of Huaxia State, and then became the chef of the state banquet.

In the culinary circle of Huaxia, no one does not admire Fan Yijiao, and there is such a saying that if Fan Yijiao thinks that he is the second in the world in cooking, then no one dares to claim to be the first in the world. Therefore, he deserves the title of "God of Cooking".

"He, is he really a spoonful of the kitchen god Fan?" Seeing Cao Wannian's shocked expression, Liu Aomei pulled him and asked softly.

The person who cooks food and drink has naturally heard of Fan Yiscoo, but Fan Yispoon often made newspaper headlines when he was young, and after becoming the chef of the state banquet, he was much more low-key, and almost no photos of him were made public. His appearance now is too different from what he looked like when he was younger.

Cao Wannian nodded: "That's right, it's him, I had the pleasure of seeing him once a few years ago, he has been the chef of the state banquet for fifteen years, and after retiring at the age of fifty, he went home to take his grandson, and since then he has washed his hands and no longer holds the spoon, and enjoys the blessings of his children." It's just that I didn't expect this Gao Zhihua to be really good, and he actually invited him as a representative of the cooking competition!"

Speaking of this, Cao Wannian sighed: "Fan Yisco has only accepted three apprentices in his life, I have a good relationship with one of his apprentices, and yesterday I also thought of inviting his apprentice to compete on our behalf, who knew that Gao Zhihua was even more ruthless, and directly invited his old man, now that I think about it, even if we invite his apprentice, it is useless." Hey, I don't know who Jiang Yan invited, but if I think about it, I can't compare to Fan Yiscoop, it seems that we will lose this time. ”

Hearing Cao Wannian say this, Liu Aomei was also a little wilted, Gao Zhihua actually invited Fan Yispoon to prove that he was determined to get Liu's restaurant. There is still such a law in the culinary world of Huaxia: Fan Yispoon claims to be the second, and no one dares to call it the first. How can this cooking competition be compared?

Gao Zhihua saw that after he showed Fan Yijiao, he had a shock-like effect, and he was even more proud: "Our representative is Fan Yijiao, the god of cooking, I don't know who your representative is?"

As soon as he asked, everyone stared at Jiang Yan. Even Wang Zhengyi was a little nervous, although he didn't do the catering business, he had heard a little about Fan Yiscoo, and knew that he was a very powerful character in the culinary world, I was afraid that Jiang Yan would not be able to find Fan Yiscoo's opponent.

At this time, Jiang Yan smiled slightly, took a step forward, straightened his chest, and stretched out his hand to point to himself: "My chef representative is me." ”

These words made Wang Zhengyi, Cao Wannian, and Zhao Xiaobao's eyes widen, but Liu Aomei and Yao Ruoxi almost fell, and the two daughters said in unison: "Jiang Yan, what are you kidding?"

Jiang Yan refused to tell them who the representative of the competition was, and they thought that Jiang Yan wanted to surprise them, but now it seems that this surprise has turned into a fright.

"Do I look like a joke?" Jiang Yan looked very serious.

When Gao Zhihua heard that Jiang Yan was in the competition, he was also stunned for a few seconds, and laughed after reacting: "Jiang Yan, although you are young, your courage is commendable, I admire and admire it!"

He praised on the surface, but in his heart he couldn't stop talking, he had already done some investigation on Jiang Yan, and knew that he was still a chef apprentice in the restaurant, and an apprentice actually dared to compete with the chef god in cooking, which was simply a neuropathy.

"Mr. Gao, you specially invited me, wouldn't it be to compete with him?" Seeing that the opponent who was competing with him was Jiang Yan, Fan Yisco was very dissatisfied.

At the beginning of his fame and being known as the god of food, there were many people who were not convinced, and he also accepted many challenges, but he challenged himself, which one is not a famous chef in the culinary industry, and now he has to compete with a junior who has never heard of it, which is really a loss of identity, which makes him feel insulted.

"Mr. Fan, I know that your cooking skills are amazing, but I don't think you were born to be a god of cooking, so why not give an unknown little person a chance to compete with you?" Jiang Yan said neither humbly nor arrogantly, he was neither engaged in the food and beverage industry, nor was he a real cook, and he had never heard of this Fan Yispoon at all.

Fan Yisco is highly regarded in the culinary world, which junior who learns to cook sees that he is not respectful? Only this Jiang Yan saw that he was so calm, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Young man, it's a good thing to be young and vigorous, but it's a little bad if you don't know the height of the sky, since you insist on comparing with me, then I will accompany you!"

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked towards the stove in the center of the auditorium.

"Jiang Yan, we all know that you are good at knives, but good knives don't mean that you are good at cooking, we haven't seen your cooking skills, Fan Yishu is not an ordinary chef, I'm afraid you can't compare to him. Cao Wannian thought that Jiang Yan was young and vigorous.

"Since you haven't seen my cooking skills, how do you know that I will definitely lose him?" Jiang Yan smiled, and then said to Wang Zhengyi: "Captain Wang, wait and find a better place to sit down, and then watch me perform well." ”

As he spoke, he also walked towards the center of the auditorium.

At this time, more and more people poured into the auditorium to see the excitement, which made some security guards of Liu's restaurant miserable, and they were afraid that it would be overcrowded, so they had to "invite" some people out of the auditorium.

Before the game, the host introduced the players from both sides of the game, as well as the ten referees.

These ten judges are all authorities from the food industry, and they are the main judges of all chef competitions in Jinghua City, and they have always been known for their fairness and justice.

At this time, Jiang Yan and Fan Yisco were standing in front of their respective stoves, and around them were some reporters with cameras.

"My name is Fan Yiscoop, from Gao's Catering Group!" "The competition is common sense, before the competition, the contestants first introduced themselves, Fan Yispoon introduced, immediately attracted a spotlight, and thousands of spectators in the auditorium also responded with warm applause, and some even shouted "Chef God Chef God Chef God".

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