On the referee's seat, the gourmet's face was in disbelief, although he had not tasted the real dynasty Yipin pot before, but he knew its name, and even knew that it belonged to the Confucian cuisine, and it was the first dish in the Manchu and Han banquets. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Well, when the first pot is in the morning." Wang Ming opened his mouth and said, as his voice fell, the gourmand nodded, with a rich and unbelievable look on his face, to be able to restore the first dish in the Manchu and Han banquets, it is not simple for a chef, it seems that the cooking process is not complicated, but there are many points and doorways, and most importantly, many of the raw materials in the pot are precious, quite rare, if you want to make it together, in addition to having a certain economic ability, you also need to have a wide range of channels, And after having these points, you can have a chance to restore this dish.

"Look at this, it really succeeded?" The look of shock on Wei Tianxiang's face was also quite strong, as the helmsman of the Lu Cuisine Confucius Mansion, he naturally knew the complexity of this dish, but what surprised him was that Wang Ming successfully cooked it.

"This kid's future achievements, I'm afraid that a small Dongjiang River can't trap him." Wei Tianxiang said softly with relief, and Ma Minglei and the others behind him also listened, especially the fifth elder, Zhu Liye, whose face was full of excitement at the moment, and nodded again and again when he looked at Wang Ming's emaciated figure on the stage.

"This stinky boy really didn't disappoint the fifth brother." Zhu Liye said secretly in his heart, the irrepressible smile on his face fully explained the joy in his heart, Wang Ming's consecutive victories can be regarded as the best news in recent years for the Confucian family.

Lu Fengxian stood up with a pale face, as a veteran master, from the feedback above the big screen, it can be seen that this last exchange competition, they Jiaodong series, still ended in failure, at this moment with his figure standing up, in front of the referee's seat, Liu Hui also seemed to be aware of it, with a trace of miserable smile on his face, when he shook his head, he staggered down from the stage slightly, followed the figure of Lu Fengxian in front of him, and disappeared at the entrance of the convention and exhibition center.

As for Lu Fengxian and the others to leave first, many people also looked at each other, and they all saw some intriguing meanings in each other's eyes.

In front of the Qingdao cuisine team, Xiong Libra smiled, although they Qingdao first line directly abstained, but for Wang Ming's victory, the old man was also very happy, it seemed that in his opinion, as long as he could defeat the Jiaodong line, it didn't matter whether he was a disciple of Qingdao or not.

"Well, through the four exchange competitions, Wang Ming, a young chef in the Confucian lineage, deservedly became the king of this Lu cuisine exchange meeting, and now, please give the warmest applause to our king." The host's voice fell, and the audience suddenly erupted in a burst of warm applause, which made the atmosphere in the audience also rise to a climax.

The applause lasted for more than 30 seconds, and then gradually dissipated, hundreds of eyes, all with a hint of admiration at the emaciated figure on the stage, Wang Ming with absolute strength, in the shortest possible time, won the recognition of almost most people.

"Now, I would like to invite Mr. Cui Yiqing, vice president of the Shandong Cuisine Association, to award a bonus to our king." The host spoke again, and the moment the words fell, Wang Ming's eyes in front of the second stage lit up slightly, and then, grinning, this kind of substantive thing is what he needs most.

As the vice president of the Shandong Cuisine Association, he saw Wang Ming crush his opponent all the way, and he was also very relieved in his heart.

"Little guy, you are doing very well, our Lu Cai can get out of such a top genius as you, congratulations, Wei Tianxiang, that old guy, really accepted a good apprentice." Cui Yiqing said with a smile, put the bonus card in his hand in Wang Ming's hand, and the bonus of 100,000 yuan, even Wang Ming, was smiling.

"You have praised it for a long time, and it is also my obligation to contribute to Lu cuisine." Wang Ming said with a smile, the official tone was just right, which made the smile on Cui Yiqing's face even richer.

"In the future, if you have the opportunity, come to the Culinary Association." Cui Yiqing spoke again, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming nodded with a smile.

"It must be, then you are always busy, I'll go say hello to the teacher." Wang Ming's voice fell, and he turned around and left after nodding his head together with the vinegar, and then, his eyes fell on the position of the Confucian Mansion, and he walked over quickly.

"Little guy, congratulations on your victorious return, this time, you have made a great contribution to our Confucian family." Wei Lao had a smile on his face, watched Wang Ming walk quickly, and when he spoke, he sat up from the chair, and several people behind him also stood up one after another, standing beside Wei Lao, and those eyes also looked at Wang Ming who was approaching with a little excitement, especially Xiao Ya, who had always been indifferent, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Fortunately, I didn't live up to the teacher's teaching, and besides, there was an unexpected gain." Wang Ming opened his mouth and said, he was already close to the front of everyone, and when a smile appeared, he shook the bonus card in his hand, which immediately attracted laughter from several people.

"Old guy, congratulations, I don't know what luck you had, you actually accepted such a freak apprentice, I am a little envious." In the midst of the laughter of several people, Xiong Libra's figure appeared on Wei Lao's side, looked left and right, pouted helplessly, and spoke.

"You old guy, you can't envy this, hahaha." Wei Lao laughed, and after the voice fell, he reached out and shook Xiong Libra's dry palm.

"Thank you for this time." Wei Lao opened his mouth again and added, and as his voice fell, Xiong Libra rolled his eyes, but there was a smile on his face.

"You old guy has a little conscience, but this time Lu Fengxian's old guy has planted a big heel, and it can be regarded as an indirect sigh for me, this year, my Qingdao chef has been squeezed out by their Jiaodong chefs." Xiong Libra said again, as his words fell, he raised his hand to look at the time, and pouted helplessly.

"I wanted to slaughter you old guy, but it's too late, and there's still something to deal with over there, so I'll leave first." Xiong Libra added again, after the voice fell, he didn't wait for Wei Lao to reply, and when he turned around, he swaggered outside, and behind him, seven or eight people followed closely and walked out together.

"This Uncle Xiong is really cute." Wang Ming's gaze was retracted, and he said with some tears and laughter.

"Let's go, the matter here is over, this exchange competition, you little guy can be regarded as playing the name of my Confucian Mansion, I am thinking that tomorrow morning, today's things will be completely spread in Shandong, and you will also become famous because of this." Wei Lao said with a smile, and several people on the side also cast envious glances, while Wang Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, for this so-called fame, in fact, he was really not interested, if he could, he only hoped that just like the bonus card in his hand, there would be more substantive things, which would be more useful than anything.

A group of people slowly walked out of the exit of the convention and exhibition center, ushered in many eager greetings, Wei Tianxiang in the branch of Lu Caikong Mansion is considered to be a real respect, all the way to smile and reply one by one, everyone took the elevator, after arriving in the hall, sat down on the sofa in the rest area.

"The little guy is also tired today, Xiao Ya Xiaofeng will accompany me back in a while, and someone will take care of the old Chuanlu store, these days, Rongfeng is also very hard, as for the five of you, when you are fine, follow Xiao Liuduo to communicate and communicate, both are the same Lu Cai Confucius Mansion, the unity between you can make our Confucian Mansion go higher." Wei Lao said with a smile, the depression of the past year, with Wang Ming's crushing victory, has finally disappeared, and when he is in a good mood at this moment, the improvement on his face is much better.

"Well, the six of us brothers are very united, so don't worry, old man." The boss said with a smile, and the rest of the people on the side also nodded in agreement, making the smile on Wei Lao's face even more pervasive.

"Alright, let's all go back and rest." Wei Tianxiang got up slowly, waved his hand at a few people, and then, under the support of everyone, after going out to get on the extended Lincoln, he slowly walked away with the car.

"Little Liu, this time, thank you." Watching Wei Lao leave, Zhu Liye took a deep breath, gently patted Wang Ming's shoulder, and then spoke.

"Fifth brother, between brothers, there is no such polite words." Wang Ming pursed his lips and spoke, and as his voice fell, several people also laughed, turned around and walked into the hotel.

After separating from the five of them, Wang Ming arranged for Zheng Xiaofeng to train in knife skills, while he himself was completely relieved after entering the room.

After a hot bath, Wang Ming walked out wrapped in a bath towel, lying on the soft bed, recalling all the links in today's game, unconsciously, he fell asleep deeply.

Early the next morning, as Wei Lao expected, Qilu Daily, Food Channel and other channels began to report on Wang Ming's sudden dark horse, and overnight, Wang Ming's name spread completely in most of Shandong Province.

In Shandong, when Wang Ming's deeds were being publicized, a major event also happened in the Dongjiang catering industry thousands of miles away. (To be continued.) )