Mo Xun's little fans scolded directly: "If you don't know how to cook, get down, don't discredit my male god's academy!" ”

"Cai Youyou, get down!"

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However, at this moment, Xiao Cai did not watch the live broadcast, and still carried the teapot Lao Shen on the ground and followed behind Wang Fatzi and Zhu Qing, who were serving dishes with soup bowls.

And Hua Xi, who only held a small bowl less than the size of a girl's palm, followed behind Cai Youyou.

Wang Fatzi put the first soup bowl in front of the first judge.

The judge looked at the piece of tofu in the bowl and the green vegetables next to it, and he looked completely blindfolded.

Just when the judge couldn't help but want to scold, Cai Youyou stepped forward and began to pour the broth from the teapot into the small soup bowl.

The judge who was about to scold was about to speak, but he couldn't help covering his mouth, and was deeply shocked by the scene he saw in front of him!

Right in front of his eyes, Cai Youyou poured the broth from the teapot into the soup bowl with only a piece of tofu and a green vegetable.

The smell with a special fragrance immediately wafted close at hand, directly impacting his sense of smell!

Then, in the dense water vapor, in the clear and translucent soup base, suddenly there was a white chrysanthemum, slowly blooming!

"Oh my God! I, I'm here, to Wonderland?! The judge sat on the chair and was stunned for a moment, and finally said this sentence.

At this time, he suddenly found that the white chrysanthemum that seemed to bloom in the fairyland suddenly had a little more bright red, like the finishing touch, adding a different color to this dish.

That is the flower that followed behind Cai Youyou, after Cai Youyou poured the broth in the purple sand teapot on top of the tofu and let the white chrysanthemum slowly bloom, in the center of the flower, sprinkled a little red wolfberry for decoration.

When he saw such a fairyland-like beauty, the judge's eyes began to subconsciously chase after Cai Youyou and the four of them.

He seemed to finally understand why it was just a soup that required the cooperation of four people.

In order to present this fairyland-like beauty in front of every diner's eyes, the cooperation of these four people can be said to be indispensable!

Zhu Qing walked in the front, holding ten small soup bowls, Wang Fatzi was responsible for carefully placing the soup bowls in front of the ten judges, Cai Youyou was responsible for slowly pouring the broth in the purple clay pot, and then Hua Xi completed the finishing touch, sprinkling the decorative red wolfberries.

Tsk, if you don't consider other factors, just looking at the ingenuity and the care for every diner, this girl who doesn't seem to be very old, Cai Youyou, is enough to throw off Song Liang's eight streets.

I just don't know, what does this soup taste like?

The judge was not interested in tasting the same dish again.

He even planned to directly give up tasting the dishes cooked by Cai Youyou, and only taste Song Liang's works alone, and then, in line with the principle of not destroying the relationship between himself and the Dark Pavilion, he directly gave Song Liang a high score.

But now, this picturesque, fairyland-like soup with a beautiful artistic conception made him have the urge to taste it.

Just as the judge picked up the spoon and was about to taste it, a woman's exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears.