"Fellow fathers and fellow villagers, please be quiet." Yao Wanchuan, who was full of red light, walked to the stage, raised his hand and pressed it, and the originally hot stage of the competition platform instantly quieted down.

Yao Wanchuan said passionately: "Our chef competition can be described as the most competitive in history, the chefs from all walks of life are even more skillful, the competition has also entered the top ten competition, the next competition, we are honored to invite the eleventh prince and a girl, as the judges of the competition." Yao Wanchuan applauded as he spoke, and looked at An Chengluo under the stage.

The people who watched the game were surprised.

"The eleventh prince actually came to be the judge?"

"It's the Salted Fish King!"

"Does the prince also like to join in this kind of fun? I'm not afraid of losing my identity. ”

"This salted fish king has always been undisciplined, just look at what he did a few days ago."

"I heard that the chef of Yanhualou was robbed of the palace to be the head chef a few days ago, is this what people do?"

"Then Yao Zhangshi of Yanhualou actually invited the prince to be the judge so disregardantly, wouldn't he be forced by the salted fish king?"

"Don't say it, if you are heard by the salted fish king, you will lose your head."

When everyone was discussing, they also applauded with Yao Wanchuan, and for a while, the entire stage applauded like thunder.

An Chengluo listened to such warm applause, and there was a trace of pride in his heart.

Well, this king is still quite popular with the people.

Unbelief? Listen to the applause, which is more enthusiastic than when the champion is decided.

Yao Wanchuan invited An Chengluo and Feiye to the judging platform, and there were already three judges on the stage, two of whom were well-known wealthy gentry among the people, and one was randomly selected from the ordinary people who watched the game.

The judges of the chef competition arranged this way to ensure the impartiality and fairness of the competition, and there is no such thing as bribing the judges in advance.

As soon as the three of them saw An Chengluo on stage, they all saluted respectfully, and their expressions were a little nervous and cowardly.

Although the reputation of the salted fish king has not been very good in recent years, no matter how people say it, he is also a prince, but he is not comparable to these little people. On weekdays, they don't have the opportunity to contact someone with a noble status like the prince, so how can they not be nervous at this time?

"You don't have to be restrained, today's king is the same as you, he is the judge of this kitchen god competition." An Chengluo waved his hand and said magnificently.

When the three judges heard this, they nodded their heads and said yes again and again.

Fei Ye, at the special request of An Chengluo, also became the judge of the kitchen god competition, and the judge changed from three to five at once, and after the two of them sat down, the competition began again.

Those chefs and cooks heard that the judges had an extra prince, and they all geared up, planning to show their lifelong cooking skills. If you can get the appreciation of the prince, be included in the palace by a prince, or even enter the palace as a royal chef, then you have reached the pinnacle of life.

The ancients had a saying: A gentleman cooks far away.

Therefore, most of the women are also cooks in the big week, and there are only a few men.

It's like the chef competition in front of you, there are only ten people left on the stage, and eight of these ten people are women and only two men.

One of them had a very tall belly, two lumps of fat bulging on his face, a pair of bean-sized eyes as if he was being squeezed into the fat meat, and the big spoon in his hand danced vigorously, looking very funny, so that An Chengluo couldn't help but look at it twice.

Another man, who was quite thin and slightly vicissitudes of age, was wielding a kitchen knife in his hand to carefully craft the many dishes in front of him.

The rest of the people are also showing their skills, and this time they are quite interesting, compared to watching those boring operas, singing the same opera every day, it is much more interesting.

The main thing is still novelty.

"Look, that's Luo Ye, the chef of the Southern Qiyuan Pavilion, that carving is actually a dragon."

"It's worthy of being a chef, look at this carving, it's no worse than those imperial chefs in the palace."

"It's like you've eaten the dishes of the Imperial Kitchen."

"Ever heard of it? I also heard that there is a royal Buddha jumping over the wall in the palace, and it is all abalone and deer whip and deer tendons, which is delicious if you can taste it once in your life, it is worth it when you die. ”

"You can pull it down, the royal dishes, you can only daydream, those are things that only nobles can afford."

"What is the Buddha jumping over the wall, among the dishes made by the imperial chef, it has to be regarded as the overlord of the Xianglong Shuangfei, and no one can easily make it."

"It's like you've seen it."

"There is a brother in my family who is on an errand in the palace, and he has really seen this auspicious dragon flying Shuangfei, which appeared at a New Year's banquet in the palace."

"Hey! What you are talking about is all the dishes made by the imperial chef in the palace, and it has nothing to do with us, you can't see or touch it, you look at this Chef Luo, it can be regarded as the most powerful chef in our people. ”

"Luo Ke is not the most powerful, look at that, the chef of the Xiao family in Tiantai Mountain, Xiaojiang Fish, that is famous in the Great Zhou, I heard that even the emperor invited her to the palace to be the imperial chef, and she was rejected."

"I didn't expect this year's Wanzhao Banquet Chef God Competition, this Xiaojiang fish also came to participate, and I don't know if I can win the chef championship?"

"The champion should be between Luo Ye and Xiaojiangyu."

"Don't talk too much, if a dark horse runs out, it will be a slap in the face."

"I really envy those judges, they are qualified to eat those dishes here."

"Anyway, the eleventh prince actually came to join in the fun, maybe it's just for food."

"The last time the eleventh prince went to the street, and then he did the Zhengguang Hou vigorously, this time the prince went to the street, and he came to this Wanzhao banquet again, won't there be any big things in the Wanzhao banquet?"

"It's not going to be the chef champion, is it? Last time, I robbed a chef of Yanhualou, so that I couldn't eat Yanhualou's crispy suckling pig anymore. ”

"Crispy suckling pig is two hundred taels of silver, you have the ability to eat every day, if you really have the ability, you can learn from the eleventh prince and bring the chef back to his house directly."

"The eleventh prince is rich and rich, we can't compare, we can't compare."

With the passage of time, the entire end of Dongque Street began to waft with bursts of strange fragrance.

An Chengluo's nose moved slightly, sniffed the aroma in the air, and had some expectations in his heart, smelling this smell, it was no worse than the crispy suckling pig made by Yanhualou, and he couldn't say that there would really be any surprises today.

If someone can really make a dish that satisfies the apocalypse, should they bring them back to the palace?

It's doable.

"The first one to complete is a tofu made by Long Mei, the chef of Tingyulou on behalf of Yanzhou, and we were invited to taste and score by the judges, and it is a perfect score."

An Chengluo looked at the plate of crystal clear tofu brought to him, and tasted it, the taste and texture were good.

But...... Apocalypse didn't react.

It doesn't seem to even touch the edge of a bit of haute cuisine.

"Lord Wang, please first." Liu Changyin, a wealthy gentleman, said with a flattering face.

An Chengluo smiled faintly and said, "This king thinks that this product of tofu is worth seven points." ”

"The prince has a good eye, and the villain also thinks that seven points is enough." Liu Changyin clapped his hands and shouted.

An Chengluo glanced at Liu Changyin shallowly, this guy asked him to say it first, it turned out that he just wanted to slap him on the back. He turned his head to look at Fei Ye again and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Fei Ye gently scooped a small spoonful of tofu, lifted a corner of the veil, and after tasting it, he said coldly: "Six points." ”

"Well, it seems that the mouth of the girl who is not the night girl is even more picky than this king." An Chengluo said with a smile.

Fei Ye didn't care.

Another rich gentleman and the flat-headed common people also followed An Chengluo to score seven points, and in the end, this first-grade tofu was removed with a score of seven points.

"The second place to complete is the golden quail eggs made by Liu Guiru, the chef of Jiuhualou on behalf of Pingzhou."

The so-called golden quail eggs are just quail eggs that have been fried to golden brown, and An Chengluo sandwiched a quail egg and sent it to his mouth, and the apocalypse was still insensitive.

"Six."

"Six."

"Six."

"Six."

"Five points."

The golden quail eggs were taken down with a score of six.

"The third place to complete is the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang made by Luo Ye, the chef of Qiyuan Pavilion on behalf of Jingzhou."

An Chengluo looked at the dragon and phoenix on the plate, his eyes lit up, the carving was fine, no worse than the imperial kitchen in the palace, and he took a bite.

Well?

The apocalypse responded, subtracting half an hour of sleep.

A dragon and phoenix Chengxiang can subtract half an hour's sleep time, but it is more powerful than the crispy suckling pig in Yanhualou.

"Nine points."

"Nine points."

"Nine points."

"Nine points."

"Eight points."

No matter how many points An Chengluo scored, the other three followed him to score, only Fei Ye, every time he was one point lower than him, but this score was a minority obeying the majority, and the point of the non night girl was less, and it couldn't shake anything.

In this competition, An Chengluo almost had the final say.

The directors of the four major restaurants who jointly organized this competition also saw the clues at a glance, and they all looked strange, but they could only keep shaking their heads offstage.

Whoever asked them to let An Cheng fall into the position of a judge, based on his status as a prince, I am afraid that the other three judges will only blindly follow the trend and score in order to convince this prince.

As soon as this point was played, there was an uproar in the arena.

"Nine points! It's actually nine points! ”

"It's only one point away from the full score, is this dragon and phoenix Chengxiang really so delicious?"

"Luo is also a champion, there is no doubt about it."

"Don't worry, the dishes of Xiaojiang fish haven't been served yet."

"I don't know what kind of dish the anchovy makes? How many points can you score? ”

Immediately after the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, four dishes were served one after another, but each dish served did not make the apocalypse react at all.

They were all withdrawn with a score of six or seven points.

"The eighth place to complete is the chef Xiaojiang fish from Tiantai Mountain, called flower chicken."

"Called Flower Chicken?"

"How did Chef Xiao make it called Flower Chicken? Just kidding, right? Take the flower chicken to participate in the competition. ”

"How can the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang called Huaji be compared with Luo Ye, I don't think there is any need to compare, in this game, Luo Ye must win the championship."