Chapter 135: Cooking
Although it is a formality, but in the same way, the five referees must also comment, first of all, regardless of their status, just by being able to be a referee, you can know a thing or two. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]
First of all, calligraphy master, Wang Xuezhi.
"I admire the works of the two of you, although I am proficient in calligraphy and don't know much about music, but since the lyrics can make my old man's blood boil, it shows your skills."
Carving everyone, Liu Fu: "Lao Wang's meaning is the same as mine, China is full of talents, and it is destined to become a strong country." ”
Zhang Xuetian, the god of Chinese songs: "My title of God of Songs is given by the majority of fans, I would never dare to use such a title, after all, there are too many music in the world, and those who can compare with me abound, you are the God of Songs." ”
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Subsequently, the remaining Huaguo kitchen god Zhao Yihe and magic saint Qian Jingtao also praised themselves, are these two really people? It's just a demon.
Didn't you say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, monsters will not be allowed to become spirits?
"Vote, please." Qiu Yue said.
Tang Xuan and Zhang Yu stood on the stage, their faces were very calm, Zhang Yu also knew that he lost the game this time, although he lost the game, he couldn't show it, otherwise Tang Xuan would see it clearly.
"Tang Xuan!"
"Tang Xuan!"
"Tang Xuan!"
The five referees glanced at each other and chose Tang Xuan one after another, which is also what everyone expected, Zhang Yu's songs, whether they are lyrics or composition, are also top-notch, but unfortunately they met Tang Xuan and could only be reduced to a foil.
Even if Zhang Yu is unbearable, he can only admit defeat.
"Take!" Tang Xuan said with a smile, his tone was not as arrogant as at the beginning, his words could no longer stimulate Zhang Yu, and he was too lazy to continue to be arrogant.
In the first round of the game, it was Tang Xuan who won.
Soon, it was time for the second game.
In this round of the competition, Zhang Yu will draw and choose what kind of talent to compete.
Zhang Yu walked up to the stage and pulled out a note from the wooden box. There are a few words written on it.
Cooking!
It's a dog!
When Tang Xuan saw this talent, he already knew the result of this competition, he couldn't win at all, he didn't know how to cook. If you want to count, you will only fry some home-cooked food, which is too much compared to real talent.
Tang Xuan spread his hands, this competition. It's all the talents of the two, and even if the other party can't, it will appear, so ...... In this round, he couldn't win at all.
Although he still has more than 30,000 prestige on him, it is impossible to draw cooking skills, alas.
"However, I can only give it a try, and if I really can't, I can only resign myself to fate." Tang Xuan shook his head.
"Start the lottery."
"Ding. Consume 10,000 prestige to start the draw. ”
"Cooking (Level 6), Technology (Level 6), Great Compassion (Level 6), Painting (Level 6), Parkour (Level 5), Car God (Level 5)."
Brush.
The Russian turntable was quickly turning, and the speed was extremely fast, as usual, and it was impossible to know the rules at all, so it was only resigned to fate.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the God of Cars (Level 5)."
Tang Xuan was not disappointed, how could it be so easy to draw cooking skills, it was a blessing not to draw painting and technology, and it was a good talent.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the talent in Tang Xuan's body surged, and a lot of talent appeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye. It completely stabilized him at the professional level.
Zhang Yu's eyes froze, and he suddenly looked towards Tang Xuan, although if the other party didn't use his talent, he couldn't see it at all. But Tang Xuan suddenly showed a sense of talent, which made him feel it too.
"What's going on? Where does the talent come from? Zhang Yu really can't figure it out, generally their talent is based on the depth of knowledge, slowly increasing step by step, how can a large amount of talent suddenly emerge?
Zhang Yu glanced at Tang Xuan strangely. I really can't figure out what the hell is going on.
Tang Xuan's heart sank, he didn't expect that the sudden increase in talent would be felt by Zhang Yu, such a talent out of thin air would definitely make the other party vigilant.
If there are too many times, it will definitely arouse Zhang Yu's suspicions, and it seems that the lottery cannot be continued.
Fortunately, there are not many people with cultivation talent here, otherwise too many people will find out and may be suspicious, and seeing that there are still more than 20,000 prestige left, Tang Xuan stopped.
If you lose this round, you will lose, and you must not expose the existence of the system.
However, although Tang Xuan has already admitted defeat, he will also compete, otherwise he will admit defeat before the competition starts, wouldn't it be a joke for people to see.
Soon, the staff moved the corresponding ingredients and tools to the stage, and the two stood on the stage, ready to start.
Tang Xuan looked at the ingredients on the table, his head was so big, although he could make every kind of dish, but he only barely ate it, not to mention the delicacies of the mountains and seas.
And Zhang Yu next to him began to move, after all, he knew how to cook, he knew the ingredients well, many vegetables were placed on the table, and he played a knife flower with a kitchen knife and cut it quickly.
The action is fast, there is no pause, just with this knife work, you can go to the big hotel as a pier.
Tang Xuan shook his head and continued to look at his table, what kind of dishes are you making?
Suddenly, Tang Xuan saw the rice next to him, and immediately thought of a dish, no, it shouldn't be a dish, but it is indeed what he is best at.
Tang Xuan scooped a bowl of rice, put it in the pot and boiled it, and then sat on the stool and did nothing.
What is this?
Many people looked at Tang Xuan in puzzlement, just cooking? Nothing else?
On the other hand, Zhang Yu put the cut vegetables in a colander, and soon put a casserole on it, and put a little seasoning according to the weight of each dish, which was orderly.
Zhang Yu saw Tang Xuan's movements, he was not proud, he also saw that Tang Xuan didn't know how to cook at all, and he had a chance to win this round of the game.
This round of competition is a bit tricky, but it also proves that a person's talent will not be guilty at all, and it is just that a person's talent is not good.
Time passed slowly, the fragrance came out of the venue, and many of the more than 30,000 spectators had not eaten, and when they smelled and wanted to ask, their taste buds were opened.
One by one, they stared towards Zhang Yu's side, as for Tang Xuan. Hehe, what kind of flavor can rice have?
Buddha jumps over the wall!
Tang Xuan glanced at it and had a guess in his heart, too many people used Buddha jumping over the wall in the competition.
Soon, the rice was ready, and Tang Xuan took out a large bowl and put all the rice in it.
Immediately, wash the pot, scoop out some rice, and pour oil.
Coherent!
Well, it didn't take much effort at all and it was done in no time.
Everyone finally saw Tang Xuan's movements, and they all looked at Tang Xuan with anticipation, not knowing what he was going to cook? (To be continued.) )xh118