Chapter Seventy-Two: Poisoning
Time flies, and soon, this duel in full swing has been going on for four hours, and it is now twelve o'clock at noon, and the audience at the scene is already hungry, and the three old men also feel a little hungry, while sipping the tea in front of them, while patiently waiting for the last moment of this game!
"It smells so good! This cumin ...... Why does it smell so bad? Smelling the burst of aroma from the dragon fennel stir-fried in Yin Xin's pot and being heated, the audience, who were already hungry, snorted greedily.
"Yin Liang's rice here is not so fragrant! I've never smelled such fragrant rice, and if I could eat a bowl of it, even if there was no dish, I would die without regrets! And smelling the fragrant smell of rice in Yin Liang's pot, some of the audience also began to stir.
Glancing at the audience, Yin Xin suddenly smiled mysteriously, and suddenly, he copied out three large iron pots and put them on the three stoves at the same time, and then poured oil in an orderly manner, opened the fire, and added ingredients, all of which were as smooth and natural as flowing water......
"It's ...... Could it be that he wants to fry three pots at the same time? Seeing this scene, the audience exclaimed, and even Yin Tiandi narrowed his eyes and suddenly straightened his waist!
Ignoring the shock of the audience, Yin Xin smiled mysteriously, and three pillars of fire rose at the same time in the shocked eyes of everyone, and then like an octopus dancing wildly, he was crazy busy on the stove, his hands turned into two afterimages, constantly passing over the pot handles, and his right hand continued to sweep over the spatulas, and the south wind dance on the side cooperated with the tacit input of just the right condiments, and the two people cooperated intimately, as if they were one......
"Impossible...... That's impossible! Looking at Yin Xin, who was still comfortable operating three woks at the same time, Yin Liang suddenly panicked, and the movements in his hands began to be chaotic.
"Today's audience is hungry, so Yin Xin's last dish, cumin mutton rice bowl, is dedicated to all the audience present to taste, you're welcome!" Yin Xin laughed while violently stir-frying the mutton in the pot.
"Good! Good! โ
Hearing that Yin Xin was going to dedicate this dish to the audience, the entire audience instantly applauded, and the audience who supported Yin Liang at first also focused their eyes on Yin Xin. I saw Yin Xin sometimes methodically pick up the three pots one by one, and then put the mutton back into the pot steadily, sometimes hooked into the flame into the pot and stir-fried, the three flames that rose in the air flashed on the field in turn like three jumping notes, and the tempting aroma swept away like a tornado, blowing out the fragrance of Yin Liang's dream soul, hooking the audience drooling, lost their souls, that's right, at this moment, all the audience present, all the judges, have already unconsciously become Yin Xin alone, delicious slaves!
"Yin Xin, Tai Sui pork bone soup and rice are out of the pot!" Nanfeng Wu struggled to pick up a cauldron more than one person high and shouted, this is a special pressure cooker for the hotel that Yin Xin specially borrowed from Sun Zhuo before the competition, this cauldron can cook rice for 100 people in forty minutes!
"Okay, divide out three bowls, cover with mutton, and give the rest to the staff, each audience will share a mouthful of rice, two slices of mutton, and taste the freshness!" Yin shouted confidently.
When the audience was in a state of excitement, Yin Liang had already covered the pork chop rice, trotted all the way to the judges' seat, put it on the table in front of the three old men, turned around and sneered:
"Yin Xin, I'll let you get sรจ! Originally, if you had only made three servings of cumin lamb, it would have been stir-fried long ago, and I really want to thank you for giving me the time to fry three pork chops! โ
Yin Xinwan smiled:
"Yin Liang, I have always believed that the profession of a chef is no different from a doctor, and even more noble than a doctor. Chefs satisfy people's stomachs and tongues, make people's lives full of vitality, make people's lives full of happiness, and keep people's bodies healthy, which is the most basic code in the depths of the chef's soul. And now, many chefs in China, in order to deceive the stomach of diners, abuse ingredients, steal additives, and give diners inferior ingredients, endangering the body and soul of diners. Yin Liang, stop, don't be on the road of the executioner, never go back! โ
Yin Liang sneered:
"Hehe, Yin Xin, you don't have to pretend to be a defender here, no matter what, today, it's you who will never go back!"
After speaking, Yin Liang turned his head sharply and said coldly to the three old men:
"Three judges, please taste my pork chop rice!"
"Okay, then I'll try it for the two guests first."
Ji Wenqi was not polite, he took the lead in scooping up a spoonful of rice bowl and sending it to his mouth, and when Ji Wenqi swallowed this mouthful of rice bowl, he suddenly felt his head stuffy, the spoon "clicked", and fell back to the plate in front of him weakly, and the afterimage flashed quickly in front of him, and then, Ji Wenqi collapsed softly on the chair......
"Dean Ji, what's wrong with you, you're not feeling well?" Yin Tiandi frowned and asked.
"Hehe, grandpa, I see that Dean Ji is satisfied with my work, you see how intoxicated he is. Dean Ji, does this rice bowl I make suit your appetite? Yin Liang sneered.
Ji Wenqi nodded in confusion and muttered:
"Fresh ...... Fresh......"
Looking at Ji Wenqi, who was already "intoxicated" by this rice bowl, Zu Huatian sneered:
"Old man Ji is really devoted, hehe, in that case, let me enjoy this superb delicacy!"
After speaking, Zu Huatian also grabbed the spoon and sent a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth and chewed carefully, suddenly, Zu Huatian's face changed, as if he had noticed something, but it was too late, he couldn't speak, he could only stare at the table and slowly fall on the back of the chair......
"It seems that Chairman Zu of Food Weitian also appreciates the food I make, and I am really flattered! Grandpa, finally, it's your turn, try the pork chop rice bowl that your grandson made for you......" Yin Liang sneered and pushed the rice bowl in front of Yin Tiandi.
Yin Tiandi glared at Yin Liang expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice:
"Yin Liang, what did you do?"
"What did you do, don't you know if you taste it carefully?"
Before the words fell, Yin Liang suddenly picked up a spoonful of rice bowls, and suddenly stuffed it into Yin Tiandi's mouth, Yin Tiandi was shocked and angry, and just wanted to attack, and the next moment, Yin Tiandi was soft, and the spoon in his hand also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound......
"Grandpa, is this rice bowl delicious?" Yin Liang approached Yin Tiandi, who was already out of breath, and asked with a sneer.
"You...... You ......"
Yin Tiandi desperately tried to catch his breath, while tremblingly stretching out his finger and pointing at Yin Liang, after a long time, he completely lowered his head, and muttered with blank eyes:
"Good...... Good ......"
"Hahaha, hahahaha!"
Looking at the three people who were completely distracted, Yin Liang couldn't help but laugh hysterically at the sky:
"Host, do you see? All three of them have already recognized my deliciousness, and this game, I won the !! โ
Seeing this, the host also sneered, and a trace of imperceptible pride flashed in his eyes, it turned out that the host was the chess piece arranged by Yin Wu in this game, waiting for the opportunity all the time, cooperating with Yin Liang, now, this time has come!
The host grabbed the microphone and sneered:
"Audience friends, I'm really sorry, it looks like the three judges have food poisoning, we have to stop this competition!"
"Stop the game? And what about the outcome of the game? The audience shouted dissatisfiedly.
"The three judges have already affirmed Yin Liang's work before he fell into a coma, plus Yin Liang's previous performance, it is already very clear who will win and who will lose!" The host said brazenly.
"Slow !!"
Just when the audience was in chaos, Yin Xin's roar instantly extinguished a qiฤ sound on the scene......
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