From Yang Liye's attitude since the beginning, everyone could clearly see that his heart was unwilling to follow Long Yu and the others to leave, even if everyone didn't know who they were going to take Yang Liye to meet.

Qin Yixue almost couldn't help but vomit blood in anger.

The place of a judge that he finally won was wasted by this guy, and let Yang Liye be the judge, this is not equivalent to suing him, and he is going to lose!

Qin Yixue suddenly felt that this guy was deliberately pulling himself into the pit.

His eyes were full of resentment and stared at Long Yu.

Long Yu's expression was extremely calm, and he didn't have any mental impact because of the many dumb voices around him.

Is it really as He Cuirong said, hopelessly stupid?

Let Yang Liye be the judge.

At this moment, Yang Liye himself was also stunned, as if he couldn't believe his ears and looked at Long Yu, what kind of medicine was sold in this guy's gourd.

"Liye, since he believes in you so much, you should be this judge." This is simply something that He Yuanqiang can't ask for, how can he refuse?

Tan Guolin just happened to be invited to be a judge in Phoenix Food City, and Yang Liye was a real 'own person'.

This game lost suspense before it even started.

He Yuanqiang sat down leisurely, lit a cigarette, swallowed the clouds, and said lightly, "Ready to start." ”

Yang Liye glanced at the direction of Long Yu with complicated eyes, the afterglow of his eyes fell on Mi Lin's body, dodged for a while, and then exhaled lightly, shook his head and walked towards the judges' seat, the corners of his mouth smiled lightly and bitterly, from the moment he walked to the judges' seat, Yang Liye had the result in his heart.

It was impossible for him to leave with Long Yu and the others.

The ending has been brewed in Yang Liye's heart.

Besides, this is not a problem that I need to consider, with Mr. Tan Guolin here, who wins or loses, I believe he can make a fair judgment.

"Both sides prepare." Tan Guolin had a clock in front of him, stood up, waved his hands lightly, and said loudly, "Limited to half an hour, each side will make a dish, and the dishes are not limited, and Tan and Manager Yang will judge both sides." ”

"Half an hour, it's too much." Liao Qiankun laughed easily.

"Master Liao, I want you to take it seriously." Tan Guolin said seriously, "I'm really looking forward to whether the chef of four years ago can regain his old style today." ”

Liao Qiankun laughed, "In this case, for the sake of Mr. Tan, Liao will show his hands today." ”

After the words fell, Liao Qiankun glanced at Long Yu and smiled playfully, "Children, do you have a junior chef certificate at home?" ”

Long Yu looked at Liao Qiankun with a hint of pity, "I really can't see where you are conceited." With that, Long Yu's eyes fell on the many materials in front of him, and he began to ponder-

"Humph!" Liao Qiankun sneered and didn't pay attention to Long Yu anymore.

Half an hour is limited!

Liao Qiankun's eyes swept away, and he immediately smiled confidently, stepped forward, and opened the package of a bag of flour.

"Chef Liao is going to make pastries?" A soft shout rang out from the hall.

"Okay." Tan Guolin stroked his beard with a satisfied expression and nodded, smiling, "Four years ago, he won the title of 'King of Chefs' at a food competition to make zuò dim sum. Today, he is a master of his skills, and he really did not take his opponent's name lightly. ”

Liao Qiankun did not attach importance to his opponent, but he hoped to use the most ruthless means to ruthlessly ravage this so-called opponent. Let him know the huge gap between the two sides!

"Master Liao is already starting to knead the flour, but his opponent, this young man surnamed Long—huh? What was he doing? Tan Guolin's expression looked at Long Yu unexpectedly, at this moment, Long Yu hadn't started yet, just kept making selections among many materials, took a carrot, put it down, and then pondered the tomatoes next to him, which was even more confusing.

"Needless to say? He simply threw in the towel. He Cuirong laughed contemptuously, she didn't believe that Long Yu knew how to cook.

He even dared to compete with Master Liao, it was like a mantis arm as a car, and a mayfly shook the tree!

Qin Yixue's second daughter also looked at Long Yu with an anxious expression.

In fact, it was just that everyone's heartstrings collapsed too tightly, Long Yu's leisurely time was only three or five minutes, it seemed that he had a plan in his heart, Long Yu turned around and walked to the direction of the stove, directly picked up a pot, and began to fill water-

"What?" Qin Yixue looked at Long Yu blankly, "I haven't prepared any materials yet, and I'm about to start boiling water?" What kind of dish is he cooking? ”

The corners of Tang Shiming's mouth couldn't help twitching, "Could it be Malatang?" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Tang Shiming, "-"

Tang Shiming immediately shut up and said nothing.

Long Yu was indeed boiling water, and the pot rack filled with water began to boil water, at this time, there was an exclamation sound on the other side, Long Yu couldn't help but raise his eyes to look over, the ball of flour was flying in the air, Liao Qiankun did have two brushes, the kneading of flour was extremely deep, and it was also endowed with a rich ornamental color, with the flour dough up and down, Liao Qiankun's hands seemed to be attached to the flour dough as if attached to magic.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The sense of rhythm is very strong, and it attracted a burst of applause from everyone in the hall for a while.

"This is Liao Qiankun's famous stunt!" Tan Guolin stood up excitedly and spoke in a loud voice, "Ghost crying hands!" The method of kneading flour in the world can be included in the top ten! Liao Qiankun also relied on this [Ghost Cryer] to lay the foundation for victory! ”

Tan Guolin stroked his beard and laughed, "It's not in vain to be able to see [Ghost Cryer] today." ”

After Tan Guolin's explanation, everyone present made even greater exclamations.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Liao Qiankun, and no one seemed to notice that today's game was a two-person performance, not a one-person performance.

But now it's really Liao Qiankun's performance time!

The whirling flour is like a magic axe in Liao Qiankun's hands changing various shapes, easy and free, and the movements are like flowing water in the same way.

At the same time, Liao Qiankun's eyes glanced in the direction of Long Yu, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile - as if to remind everyone that there was still a guy in the game!

Some people's eyes turned to Long Yu, and on Long Yu's side, there was still only a pot of water boiling.

"Compared to Master Liao Qiankun's ghost cryer, on the other side, it's simply a water boiling man." A voice rang out high, causing a burst of laughter.