At half past ten, the competition started on time, and the competition time was one and a half hours, which was unanimously decided by the organizing committee of the competition.

Because this is the final, the champion not only has a cash prize of 100,000 but also a Beetle's car, although it is not a good car, but it is still very tempting for chefs who work hard to get a salary, and Zhao Zixian swore that he must win the championship.

In the finals, the chefs of those restaurants all showed their housekeeping skills, and Zhao Zixian also found that many chefs brought their own ingredients, and these ingredients were strange, and many of them he had never even heard of, let alone seen them.

It seems that the pressure this time is relatively great, looking at the chefs and apprentices who are in full swing, Zhao Zixian also Shi Shiran took out the warm water and took out a clay tile jar, why do you want a clay tile jar?

Because only the clay tile jar can make a natural taste, and the porcelain is even worse, it will be too wasteful of ingredients.

According to the steps, first pour half of the hot spring water at 50 degrees Celsius, put it on the fire and boil it slightly, and then pour it out, which is called invasion of the tank, that is, in order to make the effects of the ingredients better blended together, without a trace of magazines.

And Zhao Zixian didn't let go of these waters, picked up the divine kitchen knife, and poured the hot spring water that was almost boiling on the knife surface.

In the audience, only Zhao Zixian was alone, and the others more or less brought apprentices or helpers, and the things they made were relatively large, which could be regarded as their specialty dishes, and the absolute storefront signature dishes were not eaten by ordinary people.

Zhao Zixian poured out a third of the remaining hot spring water according to the quantity, not much, not less, because he carefully calculated, four slices of snow lotus and three slices of lingzhi, although there was more raw sugar, but at most half a tael, this was the result of his calculation.

Because the ingredients on "Goldfinger" say that one or two Ganoderma lucidum is needed, and it is fresh, and it is a thousand years old, he doesn't know if the Lingzhi year is enough, but he knows that according to the steps, there should be no difference, because the amount of ingredients is very small, so the effect may not reach five days to grow black hair, it is likely to be ten days, or even a month, but this is also a miracle of miracles.

Taking out the snow lotus, Zhao Zixian originally wanted to use the eighteen knives of the divine kitchen, but when he thought of the master's instructions, he still planned to honestly put it on the board and cut it slowly.

Soon, the four pieces of snow lotus were cut into the size of millet, and slowly poured into the boiling hot spring water, and suddenly, a refreshing fragrance filled the nasal cavity, and then flowed into the internal organs.

Snow Lotus is Snow Lotus, and it is also a Snow Lotus that has been processed by the Divine Kitchen Knife, the effect is really not ordinary, just as soon as you put it in, it has such an effect, it seems that it should not be a dream to give birth to black hair.

According to the law, cut the Ganoderma lucidum into grains smaller than millet, wait for the snow lotus to boil for ten minutes and pour it in, and then, take out half a tael of raw sugar, and also cut it into the size of millet.

Xuezhi syrup relies on pure naturalness, and in the whole process, you must follow the steps of "Goldfinger", and you have to go through the slaughter and cutting of the god kitchen knife, sit down comfortably, and look at the dark god kitchen knife, made of dark iron? Treasures.

Zhao Zixian thought about it, could it be said that without the magic of the magic kitchen knife, even if someone gets the recipe "Goldfinger", they can't do the desired effect?

"Xiao Zhao, why are you idle?"

Zhao Zixian looked up and saw that it was actually Yang Lao, and behind him was Su Zhi with an expressionless face, looking at the kind face, Zhao Zixian stood up suddenly.

Scratching his head embarrassedly, he said: "Old Yang, I only need to polish this in the last time, and it is still in the operation stage." By the way, he looked at the chefs around him, dancing the knife vividly, showing his good knife skills to the fullest, and the audience, it seems that he is the most leisurely except for those judges, no wonder Yang Lao said so.

"Oh? Just pull it soon? Yang Lao was surprised, among the chefs present who could enter the finals, which one was not a chef with a stunt chef certificate, or an imperial chef who worked in a five-star hotel.

Only this kid didn't have any proof, but his cooking skills were amazing, and he was surprised to find that his slightly bulging belly was gone.

"Xiao Zhao, tell me, is there any magic in the beer duck you made for me last time?" Yang Lao looked cunning and cunning, and even Su Zhi listened attentively, hoping to get Zhao Zixian's exclusive secrets.

Zhao Zixian glanced at Yang Lao's belly with a faint smile, touched his head and said, "Yang Lao, don't you feel it?" As he spoke, he gestured to his belly with a look.

Old Yang's eyes widened, and he was surprised: "Is it really such a wonderful use?" ”

How can he not be surprised, if the beer duck has such a wonderful use, it is not only a matter of a dish, but also to nourish the body, and even cure diseases, it seems that there are still many secrets to be dug up in this young man.

"Hehe...... " Zhao Zixian laughed dryly, but he didn't say anything, the secret on his body is like this, if he says it all, this old man won't keep pestering him, his belly is gone, he still wants to live a long life, and he wants to regain his strength like a young man when he lives a long life, where can he go to buy those ingredients for him.

Su Zhi listened to it in the back, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and she had eaten a lot of beer duck, although the taste he made was the purest, how could he not feel it, how could he still have a little negligible fat on his lower abdomen?

Getting this only works for men?

This kid is a little crazy, but he has the capital to be crazy, after thinking for a while, Su Zhi said to Yang Lao: "Yang Lao, we don't need to go to other places to see, we are all busy in full swing."

Yes, the whole arena is judged to be holding chopsticks and spoons, occasionally chewing a piece of vegetable and nodding, occasionally scooping up a tablespoon of soup, indulging in it.

Compared with others, Zhao Zixian is the most leisurely, and in front of him, he is also the coldest, no one is optimistic that such a young man can win the championship, but Yang Lao feels it really.

"It's okay for you to go and have a look, I'm not going to leave here, I have to wait for Xiao Zhao's dish to come out."

Soon, an hour passed, and it wasn't until Yang Lao asked the third time that Zhao Zixian poured the processed raw sugar into it, without covering the lid, and slowly stirred it in with a spoon.

Suddenly, a pure natural fragrance swept the entire arena, it was a refreshing fragrance, as if you were in nature.

Ten minutes passed, and the game time was terminated at this time, Yang Lao couldn't help but wait to step forward and asked, "Xiao Zhao, what's the use of this time." Just smelling the smell hooked his gluttony, and at this time, those judges had already said a few words, and they couldn't smell the fragrance here when their noses were smart enough.

Now, the chefs who were waiting for the judges to try and vowed to win the championship were dumbfounded, this kid was so good that he couldn't help but come over with curiosity.

"Come on, Elder Yang, you can taste it." Zhao Zixian greeted, took out a few spoons, and gave them to Yang Lao and other judges one by one, because there were not many of them, after boiling them, it was just a bowl, so they couldn't enjoy it to the fullest.

"Wow, good, good, very good!" Yang Lao clapped his hands proudly, and said three good words with a face, and the moment they drank it, they felt that a hot current swept through the whole body, and they were full of energy, as if they were a young man.

Miracle, Su Zhi saw it really on the side, she hadn't tasted it yet, when she walked up, Zhao Zixian drank all the remaining half bowls, although his hair was not white, but he couldn't waste his ingredients, more than three thousand oceans, this has to be done by himself.

In this way, Zhao Zixian sat on the throne of the champion very smoothly and was dumbfounded by other chefs.