Chapter 43: Who is the King of Cooks?

Wei Xuanmo saw Zhao Qinmin's domineering appearance, and his fingertips tapped the tabletop, making a sound of climbing and landing.

Qi Nanshan saw that the situation was one-sided, and some were a little upset for Yue Yao, and interjected: "It's just different from the menu, and it's not a big deal." ”

The three chefs also nodded when they heard this, it doesn't matter if the menu changes, they can distinguish the high and low as long as they taste the taste. At the beginning, it was just a process to ask for each menu, and the final decision of the game was based on the taste of their tongues, but now, it seems that they really have no say.

They are also very aggrieved, and they just feel that their reputation is about to be ruined on this little girl. But the powerful Hitters, they also had to submit.

"It's not a big deal, so what's a big deal." The other three didn't dare to express their opinions, and the air was so quiet that they could only hear Zhao Qinmin shouting loudly, "If the county lord says it's a big thing, it's a big thing." That look, that tone has a kind of "I am in charge of my territory" momentum.

"Then why don't you ask the others, there are so many judges, are you the one who makes the decision?" Qi Nanshan really couldn't get used to her appearance.

Zhao Qinmin smiled, clasped her hands behind her back, and asked confidently, "Do the three masters have any opinions?" "Where is an interrogative sentence, it is clearly a declarative sentence.

Where did the other three have any opinions, even if they had opinions, they had no opinions under Zhao Qinmin's eyes, and they all shook their heads in unison.

Yue Yao smiled dumbly, whether in ancient or modern times, power is a good thing, and she is willing to bow down on this. She laughed like a child: "Okay, good, county lord, as you said, if I am not qualified, I am not qualified." ”

She admitted defeat casually, and her light tone made Zhao Qinmin unable to vent her turbidity, adding to her depression, seeing that Yueyao seemed to be preparing to leave, she opened her mouth to speak, and the mockery was very strong: "The Spring Breeze Proud Building is nothing more than that, it is still one of the best restaurants in Yingdu City, and it can't even follow the basic rules of the game, so go back early and close it quickly." ”

When Yue Yao turned around and came back, his face had lost his calm, what rules of the game were followed, didn't you Zhao Qinmin feel a little forced in her heart!

She had endured it long enough, and she was about to reveal her true nature, when suddenly she saw a tall and straight wall standing in front of her.

The back was thick and warm, exuding a gentle tenderness, brushing Yueyao's face, burning red, and she could hear Wei Xuanmo's deep voice coming from her chest: "This king has seen more leaks, Boss Mu has not exceeded the time, and what the county lord said is not counting." If you don't believe me, ask the timekeeper to prove it. Second, this banquet is a state banquet, so the judging of the competition is based on color and flavor, and the royal brother wants to find a chef who can make the best dishes, not a chef who can make the best menu. Is it too hasty for the county lord to disqualify the competition just because the menu is different? ”

It is reasonable and well-founded, and people can't refuse.

Wei Xuanmo has always been silent, and the first time Yue Yao saw him say such a thing, it was for her.

Zhao Qinmin listened to Wei Xuanmo's entire words quietly, she was almost used to Wei Xuanmo speaking for Yue Yao, and she was already used to him reprimanding herself for Yue Yao.

"If the menu can't be completed, how can you make a delicious dish?" Zhao Qinmin still struggled, she just didn't want Yue Yao to have a better time, and she completely forgot who the ingredients that disappeared for no reason came from.

"It's still uncertain whether it's delicious or not, but a qualification to participate in the competition should still be there." Wei Xuanmo's thin lips opened lightly, which can be regarded as a regression.

He raised his words lightly, and Zhao Qinmin could hear the warning contained in it, and her brain was dizzy with anger, but she had to go down the steps given by Wei Xuanmo, gritted her back molars and said, "Okay, I'll see what she can do." ”

The judges began to taste it, and some palace maids came up to and sandwiched a small piece of shrimp meat in each of the judges' plates, followed by the Buddha jumping over the wall in the imperial dining room, and the golden pot helmet of the Spring Breeze Proud Building, voting after tasting respectively.

The oily shrimp in the drunken fairy building, more than fragrant, but also too greasy, did not get a vote, and the result finally showed that it was the imperial dining room and the spring breeze proud floor flat ticket.

This is a result that no one expected, and Yue Yao was also very surprised, the Buddha jumping over the wall in the imperial dining room was a big dish, and she thought that she did not have the slightest advantage. She just couldn't see Zhao Qinmin's bullying just now, how can the way of cooking be evaluated casually, let alone Zhao Qinmin's kind of person, it is clearly to vent her personal anger.

Because it was a tie vote, the presiding verdict was intended to hold another vote after the Zuixian Building was removed. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Qinmin laughing.

Yue Yao has no opinion.

The Buddha jumped over the wall to get three votes is also deserved, Yue Yao looked up, a good chef can predict the quality of the ingredients just by the color of the cooking, the stock is also thick, and the combination of various seafood is also very good...... She glanced at the difference in her heart, and was already about to admit defeat, but suddenly turned her head sideways and stared at it......

This side has already won and lost, and there is already a difference in voting, except for Wei Xuanmo and Qi Nanshan who voted for the golden pot helmet, the other four people all voted for the Buddha jumping over the wall in the imperial dining room.

Zhao Qinmin smiled proudly on her face, after all, she was still a step ahead, her father was a first-class official in the DPRK, and those masters naturally knew which was more important and which was lighter. What if Yue Yao can qualify for the competition, he is still a loser if he doesn't get the title of King Chef.

Wei Xuanmo and Qi Nanshan can see the voting results clearly, but they are also powerless.

In fact, Wei Xuanmo was still vaguely happy, he didn't want Yue Yao to show his face, he just didn't want her to be treated unfairly, but now this result is just right.

The referee announced: "The Imperial Dining Room wins!" I declare that I have been awarded the title of King Chef ......"

"Wait!" Yue Yao raised her voice and roared.

"Yueyao, what else do you want to do, don't you even have the courage to admit defeat?" Zhao Qinmin sneered, thinking that Yue Yao couldn't afford to fail, and she was very disdainful.

Yue Yao ignored her, and just said to the referee and the other three masters: "I ask to check the ingredients for the Buddha jumping over the wall in the imperial dining room." ”

The group in the imperial dining room was very puzzled and puzzled.

Yue Yao walked to the sandalwood tabletop, on which was the winner's dish Buddha jumped over the wall, she lifted the lid, and looked inside as if verifying, this time her heart was more certain, she raised her head to look at the referee, her eyes burned: "This Buddha jumping over the wall in the imperial dining room, soft-shelled turtle and amaranth are added to it, which were originally the two most common ingredients, but put together, it became poison." ”

She stared at the masters in the imperial dining room, saw their shocked expressions, and was a little angry and annoyed, but she still said calmly: "It's okay to eat a little, but if you eat too much, you will have abdominal pain, unbearable pain, and even death." ”