The Hundred Family Banquet is an event held by the empire to celebrate the Spring Festival, and it is a festive event in itself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tianxuanmen Square, the soaring aroma is permeated, the laughter is continuous, the scene is very harmonious, the fragrance of food, the smiles of the diners are intertwined, and they converge into an unforgettable picture.

The diners are happy to eat, and the chefs are also very attentive to cooking, bringing a different kind of warmth in this cold winter day.

But...... When the warmth is over, it is time to start the cruel competition, and the people will select the chef who ranks first in this year's 100 Family Banquet.

For diners, it is blissful and joyful when it comes to eating, but the choice is ...... But it is painful, because in this year's Hundred Family Banquet, the dishes are really delicious, whether it is Sixi balls, or roasted spirit animals, or the barbecue of spirit animals in the dishes, and colorful crescent moon dumplings...... These are all delicacies that they have never heard of before.

Many people are entangled, but there is no way, each of them has one vote, so they can't waste it, otherwise it will be in vain to come to this hundred family banquet.

Bu Fang finished wrapping all the dumplings, exhaled gently, wiped off the water stains in his hands, wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, and wrapped hundreds of dumplings in one go, he also felt that it was enough.

The other chefs have also finished the dishes, and it is rare to lean on the stove leisurely, although there are still a lot of ingredients left, but it is time for the selection, and they are not cooking, which means that this hundred family banquet is almost over.

Chef Jin's eyes were a little sharp, he felt a little powerless, the strength of this year's participating chefs was too terrifying, whether it was Boss Bu or the two brothers in Qingyang Town, there was a great possibility of threatening his position, which made him feel a little nervous.

Ji Chengxue stood up, wearing a big hat made of spirit animal fur, walked slowly, stood on the high platform, and watched the audience.

"This year's Hundred Family Banquet, I don't know if everyone can eat happily and enjoyly?" Ji Chengxue's voice was very flat, lingering in the entire Tianxuanmen Square, and in the surrounding stoves, the heat was still rising.

Bu Fang listened to Ji Chengxue's tirade, and he ordered a few dumplings, and after cooking them for so long, he himself was a little greedy.

The white dumplings were fished out, white and crystalline, chubby and cute, and when he took a bite, the colorful aroma gushed out instantly, enveloping his face and making him slightly intoxicated.

The colorful aroma is only able to be drawn out after he has undergone special treatment, the focus is in his soft dough, the dough is carefully kneaded by him with true qi, which is full of true qi, layer by layer, wrapping those fillings, after boiling in hot soup, there is some catalytic effect, that is, the colorful filling colors are reflected, in fact, the fragrance that spreads out is not substantial, and the simple explanation is actually that kind of mirage-like scene.

But the scent is real.

After taking a sip of the heart-warming hot soup, Bu Fang took a breath and ate another bite of the dumplings, the deliciousness entwined his taste buds and made him feel satisfied.

Sometimes, all it takes is a small bowl of dumplings to make you very satisfied.

When Bufang finished eating a bowl of dumplings, Ji Chengxue finally ended his tirade, as if those high-ranking officials needed to say a lot of irrelevant things before the event began.

Bu Fang has long been surprised by this.

"Next, each of you has a special copper coin in your hand, this copper coin is your vote, the delicious dishes of so many chefs present today, which one do you like the most? If you like, put your copper coins on a porcelain plate in front of the chef's stove, and the one with the most votes will receive a prize prepared by the imperial court. Ji Chengxue didn't speak again, but retreated and sat on a chair, while a eunuch stepped forward, shook the dust, and announced the rules in a screaming voice.

The civilians below immediately turned their heads and looked at the special copper coin in their hands.

When the eunuch announced the start of the orderly voting, the commoners immediately lined up and left their positions and walked towards the cook's stove next to them.

"Chef Jin, the Sixi balls you cooked are really delicious, I support you!" A big man with an excited face put a copper coin on the porcelain plate of the bald chef Jin.

Chef Jin's face suddenly seemed to bloom, and the first person voted for him? It seems that his Sixi Pills should have a good response.

Chef Jin touched his bald head, and suddenly felt brilliant again, he glanced at the distant step defiantly, and then snorted at the fat man beside him, who kept clicking chicken legs, and his nostrils opened slightly.

With the first vote, is the second vote far away?

"Big fat man, your barbecue is very delicious! Sister supports you!"

"Big Black Cauldron, your spirit beast barbecue simply makes me want to stop, it's so delicious!

"Step boss, you are so handsome, your knife work, you just blind my eyes! Your dumplings...... It makes me cry when I eat it!

"Step boss, I'm going to give you a monkey! I will always support you!"

"Boss Bu, my husband and wife really like your dishes, and I hope you can cook more delicious dishes and support you. The old couple walked over hand in hand, put the copper coin into the porcelain plate in front of Bu Fang, and encouraged with a smile.

As soon as he walked with a straight face, he bowed slightly to the two old men, and said softly: "I will work hard." ”

The situation was one-sided in an instant......

Chef Jin looked at the lonely copper coin on his porcelain plate without love, and said that the second one...... What about going to the pinnacle of life?

His bald head gradually dimmed, almost losing any luster.

Aru clicked the chicken leg out of his apron bag and bit it hard, his face full of enjoyment.

Ah Wei looked at the porcelain plate in front of him with a gloomy face, and it was obvious that his votes were higher than the starting party...... Much less.

How ......could I lose? I've worked so hard to make this food! I even took out the technique of Chinese cuisine, why did I lose? And I lost to a guy who didn't use aura ingredients!

Ah Wei clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth bit hard, very unwilling.

"Stinky boss! These dumplings are super delicious, will they be sold in a small shop?" Ouyang Xiaoyi jumped in front of Bu Fang, and said with a smile, her vote must be for Bu Fang.

Xiao Yanyu, Xiao Xiaolong and others also walked over, put the copper coin into the porcelain plate in front of Bu Fang, smiled gently, and nodded to Bu Fang.

The ministers also came over, and many of the ministers chose Ah Wei's roasted spirit beasts, but more chose Bufang's colorful crescent moon dumplings.

In their opinion, Ah Wei's roasting spirit beast skills have reached a very perfect level, but in terms of emotional investment, there is no comparison with Boss Bu's dumplings.

The kind of food that makes people feel happy and happy in winter is simply unforgettable.

Step Boss's Gourmet ...... There's magic! There's a magic that sinks them!

"I don't accept it! How could I lose!" Ah Wei was not convinced, looking at the few votes in his porcelain plate, the look on his face was very ugly, of course, there were few in his porcelain plate, compared to the smooth porcelain plate of others, it was already good.

Even his younger brother Aru only had a few copper coins, but Aru didn't care, so he grabbed the chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it very well.

"Dissatisfied?" Ji Chengxue glanced at Ah Wei lightly and said, "This is the vote of the people, it was selected by the public, why are you not convinced?"

Ah Wei was stunned for a moment, speechless, indeed, what Ji Chengxue said is reasonable, this vote is not a person, but a fair competition, the public votes, what is the reason for him to be unconvinced?

But he just didn't accept it...... Why can't the dishes he carefully cooked be as good as Bu Fang's colorful crescent moon dumplings, which are not even useful for aura ingredients?

Chef Jin stood aside without love, and when he heard Ah Wei's questioning, he also straightened up and nodded slightly.

The taste of Reiki ingredients is by no means comparable to ordinary ingredients, which has always been common sense in the culinary world, but Bufang has broken this truth today.

Bu Fang touched his stomach, glanced at Ah Wei and the bald chef Jin expressionlessly, and took a soft breath of heat.

He said lightly: "Don't you accept it? Then eat a bowl." (To be continued.) )