"Impossible...... That's impossible! ”

After listening to the comments of the two, Yin Xin's mind instantly became blank.

Through Guò Xuewei's reluctant expression, Yin Xin could also see that the dish "Steaming Cloud Dream" could never be an ordinary soup, but a delicious recipe that condensed Xuewei's experience and hard work, and this soup ...... And how can it be beaten by a mere seafood soup? No way...... It's impossible!

A complicated expression also appeared on Nanfeng Dance's face:

"The recipe of this dish is extremely exquisite, and the ingredients are complex and ingenious. I just tasted this soup, and its freshness is incomparably accurate, delicious and delicious, how did it become bland and tasteless in the mouth of the judges? ”

Thinking of this, Nanfeng Dance quickly took a few steps forward and said in a deep voice:

"Three seniors, forgive me for taking the liberty of letting me try Yin Liang's seafood soup too!"

"Nanfeng Dance, you are so rude! Please step aside! The host scolded with a sinking face.

"No need, today is a feast, there is no need to be so restrained, Nanfeng Dance classmate, I know that you are called 'Heavenly Tongue', your tongue can taste a qiē recipe, what, you also want to analyze the content of this seafood soup?" Ji Wenqi said with a smile.

"That's right. Dean Ji, please let me taste it! Nanfeng said firmly.

"I won't! Seafood soup ...... With my exclusive recipe, I don't want this woman to taste it! Seeing this, Yin Liang suddenly panicked and said incoherently. The ferryman was scared, Yan, and Brother Guan looked at Sister Zhang

Nanfeng Wu's eyes were cold, and he slowly turned around:

"Yin Liang, what are you panicking about. Isn't it true that our chefs cook just to satisfy more guests, and if you don't let me taste it today, I don't believe it, can you never cook this dish again for the rest of your life? In that case, what's the difference between your dish and a mess? You won't let me taste it, I still want to taste it, what's in your soup! ”

Before the words fell, Nanfeng Wu had already picked up the spoon on the table, and before Yin Liang could pounce on him to stop it, he had already sent a spoonful of seafood soup to his mouth-

“！”

As soon as the seafood soup was in his mouth, Nanfeng Wu instantly felt that his taste buds, which were many times richer than ordinary people, were detonated. The soup was so rich and delicious that the whole tongue could not move as if it was paralyzed, and the umami spread in his mouth like poison, making Nanfeng Wu's whole body begin to soften......

"How's it going, Nanfeng Dance classmate, what did you taste?" Ji Wenqi slowly leaned forward, hoping to hear Nanfeng Dance say his guess.

"I ...... I'm sorry, no comment. ”

After speaking, Nanfeng Wu hurriedly walked into the bathroom, took a glass of water from under the faucet and rinsed his mouth repeatedly, and only after a long time did he put down the cup, slowly turned his head and whispered to Yin Xin, who was confused:

"In this game, we have already lost ......"

"Why?" Although this explosive news shocked Yin Xin a little dizzy, Yin Xin was quite calm, leaned against the wall and asked in a low voice.

"Yin Liang put an ancient mixture of seasonings in the soup, just like today's food additives, although I am not sure, but I suspect that this is the legendary Tianxiang Dream Soul Scattering!" Nanfeng Dance's shoulders trembled, and she whispered.

"Tianxiang dreams are gone? What is that? Yin Xin frowned and asked in a low voice.

"It is a medicine invented by the White Lotus Sect during the Yuan Dynasty to propagate the teachings. It is extremely fragrant, as long as you put a little in the boiled water, the boiled water can instantly turn into a thick soup, so the common people worship the White Lotus Sect. However, it is not simply delicious, but a terrible poison, which contains a large amount of Indian **, long-term use of Dream Soul Powder, will gradually lose the sense of taste, feel that anything eaten is tasteless, and eventually suffer from anorexia, collapse and die, is a chronic poison of the White Lotus Sect to assassinate officials of the Yuan Dynasty, legend has it that Kublai Khan was poisoned by the imperial chef in the dish, and finally collapsed and died......" Nanfeng Wu's forehead was covered with fine sweat, as if telling a horror story.

"India**...... Is Yin Liang crazy, he actually used this poison as an ingredient for dishes! Yin Xin slammed his fist on the sink and said in a deep voice.

"What's more, I don't have any evidence to prove that this is Tianxiang Dream Soul Scatter, and what he used may not be Dream Soul Scatter, if we get it wrong, we will be judged to have ruined the competition and failed, so we can't ask the judges for inspection, I really don't know what to do......," Nanfeng said in despair.

Yin Xin pushed the sink and stood up, walked around the bathroom a few times, and suddenly his eyes lit up:

"That's right...... And the text message of the smell of snow ......"

Yin Xin hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the text message that Xuewei had sent to him before the game. After carefully reading all the three text messages, Yin Xin took a deep breath and raised his head:

"I see...... Xuewei had long expected that Yin Liang would suppress my taste by serving me first, in this case, as long as we finished the game in front of Yin Liang, then Yin Liang's dream soul would be meaningless! ”

Nanfeng Dance said worriedly:

"However, our next link is dim sum, according to the original plan, what we want to do is time-consuming and labor-intensive raw fried buns, and Yin Liang seems to be making time-saving and labor-saving vegetable pancakes, in terms of speed, we can't surpass Yin Liang's."

After walking around the bathroom a few times with a frown, Yin Xin suddenly stopped and said resolutely:

"Then change! Using the king crab that was originally intended for the last link, making crab porridge, and then deep-fried spring rolls as a side meal, we changed the dim sum to crab porridge with fried spring rolls! ”

"So what about our last link?" Nanfeng Wu frowned.

"Let's get through this round first, if we don't do this, we won't even survive one round, and if we fail twice in a row, we will be out of the game directly, and I'm afraid that appeals will not be allowed at that time, only win this round first, and then find a way!" Yin Xin said categorically.

The two returned to the arena. Ji Wenqi said in a deep voice:

"Yin Xin, Nanfeng Dance, after the referee vote, two votes were for Yin Liang and one vote was for you, so your game was judged to be a failure."

Yin Xin smiled bitterly:

"I didn't expect another vote to belong to me. Did you vote for me, Dean? ”

"I don't have to thank me, I just voted for you from the perspective of a chef, I won't forget the conflict between you and my daughter, you are now helping my enemy Sun Zhuo cook...... Zu Huatian sneered.

Yin Xin smiled slightly:

"Mr. Sun also came to the scene today, but he couldn't sit at the table, so I don't plan to talk to you about business competition today, today I just want to do a good job and win this competition, that's all!"

"Oh? So, you're going to compare? Zu Huatian raised his eyebrows with interest.

"That's right. Jiangnan Yin Xin is ready for the second game! Yin Xin swept his sharp gaze towards the host. The moderator nodded and announced:

"So, I announce, the second game begins!"

Yin Xin clenched the handle of the kitchen knife suddenly, he knew very well that a battle of life and death would officially kick off at this moment, whether he could wash away the shame of his parents, whether he could correct his name, a qiē, it all depends on today!

(The first update, ask for recommended votes)