This time it is different from the previous round of competition, last time everyone made their own good dishes, it can be said that they have taken out their highest level of cooking, and they are looking forward to being promoted.

This time it was different, Song Imperial Chef only asked everyone to make a Yangchun noodle.

The ingredients are simple, but it is not easy to make such a clear soup with little water.

The chef, who had lost a few times before, was even more riveted, and secretly made up his mind to make a splash this time.

Because of her outstanding performance in the last game, Jiang Liang has also become a thorn in the side of many people this time, and they are secretly competing with her.

Jiang Liang was not too surprised by the fact that others regarded herself as an imaginary enemy, although she was a little helpless, but she also knew that these things were normal.

Mu Xiu is destroyed by the forest wind, and anyone who shows an outstanding side in one thing is easy to suffer from the envy of his peers, especially in the competition.

However, Jiang Liang was in no mood to worry about these people at all, all she had to do was pass the assessment, advance to the second round, and successfully face the saint.

Jiang Liang thought in his heart, while preparing the ingredients, the other side was secretly observing.

She paid close attention to the three chefs who had been touched by the woman just now, and saw that their cooking movements were not affected in any way, and they looked very normal, and she couldn't help but be a little curious.

Jiang Liang didn't know what the woman had done just now, but she knew very well that the other party wanted to exclude dissidents.

Because these three chefs Jiang Liang can be sure that they are not members of the Zhen Yu Alliance.

She had secretly observed in the first round of written exams before, the skills of these three chefs were good, and they were all relatively peaceful, and they had not done anything bad in the first round, and they obviously had nothing to do with the Zhen Yu League.

It's just that soon Jiang Liang has no time to take care of him, so she can only temporarily suppress the doubts in her heart and focus on her work.

Soon, everyone made the Yangchun noodles.

Chef Song walked in front of everyone and began to taste it.

Jiang Liang soon found out that Song Imperial Chef was silent after trying all the Yangchun noodles made by everyone, staring directly at a few of them, as if he was brewing something.

This time, Song Imperial Chef didn't show all his emotions on his face, but Jiang Liang still clearly felt his anger.

This feeling was very strange, and Jiang Liang couldn't find out why he was so sure.

Before she could think about it, she heard Imperial Chef Song start to name them, and soon the three chefs who were her focus on just now were directly named by Imperial Chef Song.

The three chefs didn't expect to be named, and they looked at each other, not knowing what they had done wrong.

"The three of you explain to me why your Yangchun noodles taste exactly the same?"

After listening to Song Yuchu's question, the three of them were even more puzzled, they didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. The three of them, you look at me, I look at you, and no one can give a reasonable explanation.

Jiang Liang didn't expect things to be like this, she was suddenly a little curious, and she didn't know how the woman did just now.

You must know that although several chefs present are proficient in cooking, everyone has their own habits when seasoning, and even if the same chef is cooking the same dish, there is no guarantee that the taste will not change every time.

Now that this is the case, the only explanation is that the three of them have a problem with the seasoning, so that they are just as unpalatable.

Just when the three of them didn't know how to answer, and Song Yuchu's face became more and more ugly, Jiang Liang finally couldn't help but stand up.

"Imperial Chef Song, I have a question I want to ask you to answer, what is the taste of the Yangchun noodles made by these three chefs, can you explain it?"

"You?"

Song Yuchu was about to get angry, but after taking a closer look and finding that the person asking the question was Jiang Li, his expression changed slightly.

He was deeply impressed by the exquisite carving of Jiang Fence before, and this matter was indeed very strange.

In the past, according to his strict character, it was impossible to give these people a chance to explain, but since Jiang Liang saw it and opened his mouth, of course he didn't want to let the people he was optimistic about lose face.

Chef Song admitted that he had seen all kinds of cooks, many of whom were really talented and learned, but there were also some people who were famous and famous, and they were all touted.

For example, the Golden Long in Jinlin Restaurant is the type he hates the most.

But Song Imperial Chef was very tolerant of the people he admired, and when he saw Jiang Liang taking the initiative to ask a question, he didn't directly refuse, but motioned to Jiang Liang to taste it himself.

"Just try it."

Imperial Chef Song's actions were unexpected by everyone, and even Jiang Liang didn't expect this imperial chef's character to be like this, but if she had the opportunity to verify her ideas, she would not be stupid enough to give up, so she nodded immediately, and directly stepped forward to take a pair of silver chopsticks from the hands of the waiter, and took a small portion from each of the three people's Yangchun noodles to taste.

After she ate it, the expression on her face instantly became strange.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly stared at her, wanting to know what was going on, and as the victims of this incident, the three chefs couldn't wait to ask.

"How?"

"What's wrong with my noodles?"

"How's it taste?"

The three of them anxiously waited for Jiang Li's answer, wanting to know what was going on.

They have bet all their hopes on this Imperial Chef Competition, hoping to stand out from it.

In fact, to be honest, none of these chefs who came to participate in the competition bet everything on this competition, they just hoped to give full play to their strengths.

Jiang Liang looked at everyone nervously, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"This thing is very strange, the Yangchun noodles made by the three of them do taste the same, but it's not that there is a problem with the seasoning, but because their Yangchun noodles only have a bitter taste."

"What! How is this possible? ”

"I obviously didn't put anything bitter, how could it be?"

"Did something go wrong?"

The three of them looked at each other, all confused.

In fact, not only did they not know what to do about this situation, but none of the people present believed that this would happen. You must know that they are all here to win, how can anyone do such a thing to destroy their future.

"Is there something wrong?"

Some people still don't give up on asking, trying to find out the truth of this matter.

Jiang Liang shook his head, and turned to look at the person from the Zhen Yu Alliance on the side, "I do have an idea, but I don't know if this method is feasible. ”