"No need, no need, this is all because your master feels sorry for me, and she doesn't want me to work so hard at home, my body is very tough."

The chef patted his chest as he spoke.

"It can be seen that you still like this apprentice of yours very much, in that case, the two of you will go to the house and talk and I will cook for you."

When Shi Niang heard these words, she just shook her head helplessly, didn't say anything, and went to the kitchen to get busy.

"I heard that you participated in that cooking competition, and your performance was not bad, worthy of being my apprentice, but you are getting more and more powerful."

The kitchen god said these words to himself very proud.

"That being said, I'm a disgrace to my master now, and I may not be able to get this first place."

She has slowly realized the seriousness of the matter from the self-confidence at the beginning.

"Bah, who, as my apprentice, can win you now? I'm telling you, I'm not boasting, if I were willing to participate in such a competition, I would definitely come back with one more first place every year. ”

When the kitchen god said these words, he lifted his chest proudly.

"That's natural, the master's craftsmanship back then, it is said that even the emperor's food is full of praise, not to mention us ordinary people."

Su Muli followed this topic, and it was bound to make the old man happy.

"I said, girl, I have already heard what you said outside just now, what are you not confident about, there is a master behind you to carry it for you."

The kitchen god's intention for her this time is the same as that of Spiegel.

"But I always feel that these things I have learned are not enough, and there is always some far-fetchedness."

Su Muli lowered his head with some shame, thinking that he had sworn to boast to his master that he had won Haikou at the beginning, and now he has learned well.

"Actually, sometimes people can't just be blindly overconfident, it's good to know where you are wrong, the master was too blindly confident back then."

When the kitchen god heard this, he shook his head helplessly, but he rarely heard him mention the events of the year.

"I'm a person, I'm too confident, he will offend people in the palace, one day I see that you, a little girl, can restrain her emotions, I feel relieved, in fact, the master can teach you a craft."

The expression on the face of the kitchen god suddenly became mysterious, it must be some kind of great effort.

"What the hell is it, it turns out that the master didn't tell me what was at the bottom of the box before."

Su Muli was also interested, and pricked up his ears, for fear of missing any important details.

"Actually, it's nothing, just like I told you at the beginning, when cooking, you shouldn't just think about whether that person likes to eat or not, but what kind of mood you are in."

The chef emphasizes every time that no dish in the world is exactly the same, because the mood of cooking is different every time.

"You asked me before, if you do too much of what you like, will you not like it, I can answer it for you this year."

I never thought that the kitchen god was very entangled in this matter.

"I was too ignorant and sensible before, and I wanted to use the things I made to please others, but now I think about it, I shouldn't do it."

The remorse in his tone was not pretended at all, it was full of seriousness.

"The master's skill no longer needs to please others at all, just making such a meal can make a person's mood better."

Su Muli only now realized the true meaning of this sentence, not thinking about pleasing others, but how to change the mood of this person, there were some people who were too eager for quick success and quick profit, so they forgot the taste of the food itself.

"I see, master, tomorrow I know what to do."

Su Muli's brain suddenly became transparent, and the dishes he made before he went were too precious, and he often couldn't let the first trial experience there.

She had heard of it before, and these judges were all collected from all over the country and had eaten countless local delicacies, although she was tired of eating these delicacies from the mountains and seas.

She did have a dish of chicken stewed with mushrooms that she had never brought out before.

It stands to reason that this dish should not have been checked in this competition, but Su Muli came over early to prepare fresh vegetables.

"What's wrong? Are you ready to give up now? I don't think the ingredients you brought here are elegant. ”

Song Anqian walked in with her chef in a big way, and when she saw this little chicken and the mushroom next to her, she already understood, and the mockery in her tone was even worse.

"It doesn't matter what I cook and between the two of you."

Su Muli didn't pay attention to these attacking words, he only cared about listening to the master's words in the next game, and winning or losing was not so important.

"Then you must remember the bet between the two of us, don't refuse to admit it in the end."

Song Anqian couldn't help but remind, now she has already thought about the joy of her victory.

"I will never go back on what I promised you, but you will have to wait until your chef wins."

After the two of them talked, the restaurant had already poured in, and many people came to see the excitement.

If you win the top spot in it, you can naturally get the love of the people, and you can also improve the reputation of your restaurant in the future.

Everyone was extremely nervous today, after all, the name of this kitchen god was not something that could be obtained at random, and everyone came up with their own tricks.

The two chefs next to him can be satisfied with the taste of these dishes no matter what they come up with, but this chicken stewed mushroom is a little inferior from this one alone.

The examiners next to them were attracted by this bland dish.

At first, they didn't care, but after picking up the chopsticks and tasting them, they all had happy smiles on their faces, which is very rare.

They have been cooking here for several days, and they have already eaten enough of countless delicacies from the mountains and seas, and now this kind of dish tastes very different.

After Song Anqian stood aside and saw such a scene, she only hated her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.

"How did you come up with the idea of making such a dish?"