Chapter Ninety-One: Burning the Stove

Su Luo was not qualified to sit with the grandmasters of the five major cuisines, although Yang Huaishan had been warmly inviting Su Luo to sit with them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Huaishan entered the field late, and the game in the field was already ready.

As far as the eye can see, in the hall of Hongdefang, rows of chefs are standing there with different expressions.

"Sero, let's go over there."

After Li Muxue entered Hongdefang, she became much more excited, and pulled Su Luo's sleeve and walked to the other side. The five Grand Masters were all sitting on the second floor, so Su Luo was also on the second floor.

On the first floor, there are some ordinary people, or merchants, and there are also owners of small restaurants.

Every time the God of Chef Competition, in addition to allowing some junior chefs with excellent cooking skills to get ahead, it is also the most favorite time for small restaurant owners.

Most of those who can get a ranking in the Chef God Competition will be recruited by Hongdefang, and in addition to some chefs sent by small restaurants, there are many powerful chefs, who are the objects of competition among these small restaurant owners.

The people sitting on the second floor are people with status and status, and it is difficult for ordinary people to set foot on the second floor. If you want to go to the second floor of Hongdefang, in addition to being rich, you must also have enough status.

Li Muxue pulled Su Luo through half of the second floor and walked to the south before stopping.

"Su Luo, Mu Mu, Le'er, this way."

I heard Su Yue's shouts from afar, where there was Su Yue, there was always the cold Ling with a straight face. Lu Ruoyao is also by Su Yue's side, but she is not alone today, and there is an old man by her side.

The eldest grandson Feng and Li Er did not appear, and Mu Chan'er, who was a medical idiot, could not appear here.

"Sister Su, Leng Gongzi, Miss Lu... Old-timer. ”

Su Luo is a very polite person to his friends, and he doesn't know what to call the old man next to Lu Ruoyao, but fortunately, he called the old-timer. The reason why it is called an old-timer is because Su Luo felt a good kung fu cultivation in the old man.

For the enemy, after coming out of the Beicheng prison, Su Luo's mentality also changed. I used to be merciful, but now I'm feeling ruthless.

Lu Ruoyao trotted in front of Su Luo and introduced Su Luo: "Su Luo, this is my uncle." ”

Su Luo bowed politely and said, "The kid has seen Uncle Wang. ”

Uncle Wang smiled and said, "Young man is polite, I haven't thanked you for saving my young lady last time." ”

Su Luo smiled lightly and said, "It's not enough to raise your hands." ”

"Humph!" An old man and a young man are modest here, Lu Ruoyao was not happy, and pouted: "Uncle Wang, why are you thanking him, it is he who deceived Yaoyao's horse." ”

Su Luo shrugged his shoulders, and Uncle Wang also smiled bitterly.

Li Muxue has been looking anxiously since she came, and she has a satisfied smile on her face after looking for a long time.

Tie Le'er is at home, rude and willful; When he was with Li Muxue, he was arrogant and unreasonable; In front of outsiders, she always looks like a lady.

Finding a position with a good view, Tie Le'er sat down and looked downstairs. Xiao Qi always looked weak and afraid of being bullied, and his little eyes looked at Su Luo secretly.

The Chef God Contest began quickly, and the disciples of the five Great Grandmasters were in the five positions at the front.

The disciples of the Great Grandmaster naturally had preferential treatment, and the others were not so lucky. However, this does not affect the second floor, which has a wide view and can see every chef in the field.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Fan Shaoqing gave the order, the chefs in the venue began to operate. The most dazzling ones are naturally the disciples of the five great grandmasters.

Yuan Dafeng's disciple took off the iron rod behind him, and an iron rod pierced vertically into the body of a cleanly skinned ox. With one hand, he lifted the iron rod and set the scalper on the grill.

This hand alone was enough to catch the eye of everyone present.

Fan Qingyun's performance was also extremely gorgeous, his hands were up and down, and the simple ingredients turned into filaments in Fan Qingyun's hands.

In Su Luo's eyes, Fan Qingyun should make a stir-fried dish, but Su Luo didn't understand how Fan Qingyun could make a stir-fry delicious without seasoning.

After all, compared with the roast beef of Yuan Dafeng's disciples, there are more seasonings needed for stir-frying.

After Wu Chennan started, Su Luo understood what kind of dish he was cooking. There is no doubt that it is a messy stew, this is what Wu Chennan specifically asked Su Luo to allow him to compete in the stew before.

Mei Yifan's chubby female disciple lifted a fish and was now carefully processing the scales on the fish's body. Looking at her posture with side dishes, it should be a fresh soup, as long as the head and tail of the fish, the meat on the fish body is shaved off and put aside for decoration.

Lu Xing's apprentice's cooking dishes are very simple, but you can see his extraordinary cooking skills just from the knife work.

Compared with the five people, Lu Xing's apprentice has the most difficulty in cooking, because it is difficult to maintain the taste of the ingredients themselves, and to make innovations in the taste of the ingredients themselves, which makes people feel delicious.

If Su Luo is let down, Su Luo will definitely choose to be a sashimi.

"It's on fire."

Downstairs, I don't know who shouted, and successfully attracted everyone's attention.

An eighteen-year-old emaciated boy with a raging fire burning on the stove of his body.

Those who can enter Hongde Fang to participate in the Chef God Competition can only enter after passing the selection. From the time the Chef Contest was held to this day, no one has ever set the stove on fire.

All of a sudden, everyone present burst into laughter.

The young man guarding in front of the stove looked particularly restrained, like a hairy boy who had lived in the countryside for a long time, and was suddenly taken into a nightclub with bright lights. Confusion and uneasiness filled his nerves.

"I didn't expect it to be like this, I never had a fire when I was at home before."

The young man couldn't stand everyone's ridicule, and raised his head to explain in embarrassment.

"That's enough, get out! Don't be embarrassed here. ”

"Hongdefang is also really, all cats and dogs are put in."

"Let's go back! Go back to your mother's womb and learn cooking skills before participating in the Chef God Competition. ”

The ridicule made the boy feel unprecedented panic and unease, and he involuntarily squatted on the ground, his eyes wide.

"I've really tried it many times at home, how could it be a fire? It won't catch fire. ”

The boy squatted on the ground and began to speak incoherently, and the whole person squatted on the ground and curled up together.

Fan Shaoqing frowned, and waved his hand to signal the servants in the field to take the young man out.

"Su Luo, why are you going?"

Tie Le'er saw Su Luo pulling out his legs and walking downstairs, and couldn't help but ask. Li Muxue and the others also looked over when they heard the sound.

Su Luo smiled lightly and said, "I have to help him." ”

"Why?"

"Maybe it's fate!"