Wen Xueru put the honeydew melon in the wooden bucket full of ice cubes, and outsiders couldn't see this step, but Yi Ling'er kept her eyes on this side, and after seeing Wen Xueru's movements, there was a touch of sarcasm in her eyes.

It's all this step, Wen Xueru is still dying, and she can be regarded as quite persevering.

But even so, it can't change the fact that she has been defeated.

Anything, any dish, if you change salt to sugar, or sugar to salt, no matter what, the result is a failure.

This food festival chef competition is so strict and rigorous, he doesn't believe that Wen Xueru can still win the first place with a failed dish?

After thinking of this, Yi Ling'er showed a touch of pride in her eyes, as if she had already won, and the whole person was filled with a smile like a spring breeze.

Wen Xueru doesn't care about Yi Ling'er now, anyway, success or failure is here, she has tried her best now, and she is sure that she can get the first, so no matter how proud and arrogant Yi Ling'er is now! She didn't want to pay attention to it, and waited for the judges to taste the dishes before making a discussion.

The competition was like tea, and the judges also attached great importance to the participating chefs, and almost never left the competition venue.

When Yi Ling'er was cooking, Wang Haiyue and the others were also surprised by her superb knife skills, and they all showed a touch of surprise when they saw the flower basket Guiyu made by Yi Ling'er.

It is worthy of Yijia Restaurant, the strength is really strong, this dish is difficult to make if there is no strong foundation, just looking at this knife work, Yi Linger has succeeded for most of it.

However, compared with knife work, the judges still care about the taste, and they are all looking forward to the final product.

When Wen Xueru put the honeydew melon in the wooden barrel, the judges also had some doubts, because they couldn't see what was in the barrel, and everyone was guessing what Wen Xueru did this time?

This time, there were more than a dozen chefs in the Food Festival Chef God Competition, but it was Wen Xueru and Yi Ling'er who paid great attention to the judges.

For the bet between the two, the judges naturally know about it, so they are also quite interested in the two of them, I don't know who will be better in the end?

After Wen Xueru put the melon in the wooden barrel, the whole person was at leisure, so she sat on the bench on the side, took the melon on the side and began to carve it.

This time she brought a total of seven honeydew melons, in addition to participating in the competition to try five, there are still two left, Wen Xueru thought for a while, then cut all the honeydew melons, and carved them into exquisite shapes and put them on the plate.

"Master, what are you going to do here? Is the dish finished? What do we do next? ”

Seeing Wen Xueru's movements, Qiaoqiao was really puzzled, and she was really puzzled by the dishes Wen Xueru made this time.

"Sit down and rest for a while, and when the hour comes, the food will be served."

Hearing Wen Xueru's words, Qiaoqiao was even more puzzled, and on the other hand, Qing'er on the side showed a touch of pride in her eyes.

In his opinion, Wen Xueru has now prepared the dish for the competition, but because she replaced the salt with sugar, the dish went wrong, and now it is too late to remedy it, so Wen Xueru has already given up on herself.

Thinking of this possibility, Qing'er's eyes instantly became even more proud, and it seemed that his one thousand taels of silver would soon arrive.

Qing'er resisted the excitement in her heart, and also sat down on the stool on the side, pretending to be concerned and asked.

"Girl, don't you care about this dish?"

Hearing Qing'er's inquiry, Wen Xueru turned her head to look at her, and then spoke calmly.

"Who told you it doesn't matter? Stay here and don't talk. ”

Wen Xueru said coldly, and after calming down, she felt that what Qing'er had done recently made people a little suspicious.

The mother was arrested, her seasoning was changed, and in retrospect, only the closest people around me could do it.

Qiaoqiao is a simple person, and she is an apprentice she personally selected, Wen Xueru believes that Qiaoqiao is a person, but Qing'er makes people a little suspicious.

But now, Wen Xueru didn't plan to ask about this matter, everything waited until after the competition, and then slowly calculated this matter.

Hearing Wen Xueru's words, Qing'er showed a touch of discomfort on her face, thinking that Wen Xueru had already suspected her, and her heart instantly became nervous.

But when she looked up, Wen Xueru was no longer ready to deal with her, and Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that everything just now was just an illusion.

Wen Xueru carved the melons into exquisite shapes and placed them on the plate one by one, which looked lifelike and particularly beautiful.

Qing'er snorted coldly in her heart, engaging in all these bells and whistles, in the end, she didn't lose badly.

Wen Xueru didn't know what Qing'er thought, and after placing the plates, she waited quietly.

On Yi Ling'er's side, a delicate basket of osmanthus fish also gradually took shape with the passage of time, and the fragrance gradually floated out.

In this food festival chef competition, with Yi Ling'er to participate, they are all foils, and they have expected that the result will be very miserable.

Looking at the dejected appearance of the other cooks, Yi Ling'er showed a touch of satisfaction in her eyes, and after snorting lightly, she began to put on the plate.

Wen Xueru looked at the time, and was not too anxious, just sat quietly on the stool, her scene made the others a little confused.

Mu Yue is still quite looking forward to the dishes made by Wen Xueru, mainly because Wen Xueru made the golden egg fried rice that he has been looking forward to for a long time, and Mu Yue still has a lot of interest in the dishes that Wen Xueru participated in.

Wen Xueru sat quietly on the stool, which made him a little confused, could it be that in this competition, Wen Xueru admitted defeat?

The other judges were also very puzzled, but they didn't pay too much attention, and everyone's eyes fell on the flower basket Guiyu made by Yi Ling'er.

After serving, pour the soup that has already been boiled to a thick thickness, and then sprinkle with fine green onions, and a beautiful basket of cinnamon fish is successfully prepared.

Looking at this satisfying dish, Yi Ling'er showed a touch of confidence in her eyes, looked up proudly in the direction of Wen Xueru, and personally came to the judges' seat with a basket of cinnamon fish.

"Judges, the entries have been made, please taste the judges."

Before Yi Ling'er came, a cook also prepared the dishes and brought them over, but it didn't seem that the effect was very ideal, and the judges looked at the flower basket of cinnamon fish, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

It was at this time that Wen Xueru estimated that the time was almost up, and came to her ice bucket.

Gently lift the lid, as far as the eye can see, the bouncing soft-shelled turtle soup has been completely solidified, and it looks crystal clear in the honeydew melon, coupled with the mist emitted by the ice cubes, making the whole bouncing soft-shelled turtle soup look more elegant and atmospheric.