Text Chapter 211: Huaminglou God of Food Contest (7)

Chapter 211: God of Food Contest (7)

Seeing this, everyone below began to get excited, and kept chanting the names of the opponents on the stage.

The duel was exciting from the beginning, because they did not specify the ingredients of their own play, and both of them did their best, their movements were smooth and stylish, and they chose the dishes they were best at.

Ju Huan presents stir-fried tofu pork liver, the method is exquisite, the tofu is golden yellow pieces, the pork liver is fresh and tender, the pepper is red and green green, and the color and luster are suitable, so that the mouth is watery.

Ke Wei made baked shrimp with small ingredients, without too much processing, completely presenting the deliciousness of shrimp, delicate ingredients, thick taste, after eating it is very exciting.

Dai Zhangshi announced the start of voting, and the judges turned heads and ears, one by one, they were entangled, and after a while, the judges ended their voting, and as a result, Ju Huan narrowly won by one vote and won one point.

Ju Huan had just returned to her seat, and before she could sit down, Wuhai challenged her.

This time, Ju Huan chose to make secret shredded chicken, while Wuhai made stewed mutton.

After the two duel, Wuhai won and got one point, and Juhuan lost, lost one point, and the score was zero.

Wuhai thought that he could return to his seat and wait, but Xian Eighteen got up, walked over, and signaled to challenge.

Seeing this, Wuhai looked at Xian Eighteen with round eyes, with an unconvinced expression on his face, at this time, the two not only represented themselves, but also alluded to the Xiaoyao Kingdom and the Fire Phoenix Kingdom.

Seeing this scene, the spectators at the bottom became more and more excited, and automatically divided into two factions to support their respective supporters, and at this time, the game became more and more nervous and excited.

Xian 18 took out his best dish, 18 fresh soup, and Wuhai chose pork ribs as the staple food, secretly braised pork ribs.

The judges tasted it, entangled again, refused to vote for a long time, made a difficult choice, the time of a cup of tea passed, and there was no result, and in the end, some judges really had no choice, so they had no choice but to abstain.

Dai Zhangshi counted the votes, and in the end, Xian 18 had a total of six votes, and won by one vote and scored one point.

Xian Eighteen proudly bowed his hand to everyone present, and was heading for the seat, but was blocked by Hang Zhen, and the eyes of the two were full of sparks, it turned out that Hang Zhen was also a free countryman.

Hang Zhen performed an amazing knife technique on the spot, cutting the beef into broken cicada wings, slicing carrots into petals, and serving them with shredded onions as thin as a hair.

Xian 18 pondered it, chose the best pork belly, and made a dizzy braised pork.

After tasting the dishes of the two, the judges all sighed, life has to taste so delicious, it is enough to die. Another headache is another difficult choice, some of the judges are about to collapse and give up directly, and some are still savoring and reminiscing in order to make a fair judgment.

waited for nearly half an hour before the final result, the two were tied, except for the same number of votes.

Dai Zhangshi looked at Jin Buchang with some embarrassment, Jin Buchang thought about it, and asked Dai Zhangshi to announce a draw between the two and score one point each.

Millennium got up and came to Shang Nuo, his apricot eyes blinked lightly, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he whispered softly, Shang Nuo responded, and the two of them went to choose their own ingredients.

Millennium picked lotus root and glutinous rice, and paired them with osmanthus and sesame seeds to make a lotus root.

Shangnuo selects vegetables such as eggplant and green pepper and a piece of fine pork, which is cut into shreds and stir-fried to make mille-feuille shortbread.

After the judges tasted it, they discussed it for a long time, and looked at the stage, Millennial Bright Eyes and Smiling Eyes, with a unique style, Shang Nuo's innocent smile was comfortable, and he was constantly tormented by the vote, and he couldn't stand it, and he chose to abstain one after another, and some people even fainted because of the difficulty, and in the end, only three people were left struggling.

Dai Zhangshi urged many times, and another person chose to abstain, and the remaining two voted for two, tied one to one, and each scored one point. The situation on the field is now clear, Ju Huan, Wuhai, Ke Wei three zero points, Millennium, Shang Nuo, Hang Zhen each have one point, Xian Eighteen scored two points, but they have all used up the right to challenge, only Huang Furen did not make a move, he has no choice but to challenge Xian Eighteen, if he wins, there will be five people to draw, if he loses, Xian Eighteen will get the final victory and become the god of food.

Everyone looked at Huang Furen, Huang Furen got up calmly, glanced at Xian Eighteen, and then went to the food table and began to choose ingredients. Xian Eighteen also understood, so he went to pick the ingredients without ambiguity.

After a while, Huang Furen picked out some vegetables, tofu, eggs, etc., and began to make them. Xian Eighteen took a look at Huang Furen, thought for a while, and then put down the fish he had already selected, but chose a leg of mutton and decided to make a roast leg of mutton.

Huangfuren made it first, it turned out to be a casserole claypot stewed rice, a total of twenty-one bowls, hot and presented, the judges couldn't help but eat one bite after a bite, even the bottom was not left, I couldn't wait to eat the casserole, and suddenly felt that this day came down, it was the most fragrant bowl of rice.

Fresh eighteen roasted leg of lamb, cut into pieces and served on a plate, although the judges have eaten it and felt very good, but it is not as fragrant as rice, and they may have eaten too much dizziness, and they are a little tired of taste at this time.

This time there was no difficulty in choosing, and more than half of them voted for Huang Furen. Huang Furen won, scoring one point, which means that the five people on the field are tied, and the game becomes full of suspense.

The five people on the stage looked at each other, and the other three consciously admitted defeat and quietly left. Everyone in the audience talked even more, all wondering and expecting.

Xiao Yan and Yan Ziyue looked at each other, discussed for a while, and wrote a note for the waiter to pass it to Jin Buchang. Jin Buchang beckoned Dai Zhangshi to come over and whisper, and then Dai Zhangshi announced that the game would be suspended today and would continue tomorrow, causing everyone to shout and protest in confusion, and in the end he couldn't, so he had to disperse with all kinds of speculation.

Jin Buchang went upstairs after the person left, opened the door and said: "Flame God of Wealth, Moon Prince, have you seen it, how to arrange it tomorrow"?

Xiao Yan glanced at Jin Buchang, his face was indifferent, and he turned to Yan Ziyue and said, "See you tomorrow, are you ready"?

"If there's anything to prepare, I'll talk about it tomorrow," Yan Ziyue replied.

Jin Buchang sat down at the table and said anxiously: "Two ancestors, let's get down to business, what should I do tomorrow?"

"What to do"? Yan Ziyue asked puzzled.

Jin Buchang smiled awkwardly and said, "You guys, have you already thought of a countermeasure?"

"What do you say"? Yan Ziyue said, raising her eyebrows and looking at Xiao Yan with a smile.

"Tell him," Flame said, taking a sip from his teacup.

Yan Ziyue glanced at Xiao Yan and said to Jin Buchang: "The winner of the game will be decided, all members will vote, and each of them will be given a few potatoes."

"Huh"? Jin Buchang was stunned.

"Ahh

Jin Buchang looked at the Flame God of Wealth and said, "Flame God of Wealth"?

"Do as she says"?

"Okay", Jin Buchang got up helplessly to leave, Yan Ziyue handed over a piece of paper full of words, Jin Buchang happily took it and looked at it, and then left with confidence.

"Are you still cooking today's dinner?" Xiao Yan looked at Yan Ziyue and said.

"Don't do it".

"Okay".

Xiao Yan and Yan Ziyue got out of Huaming Tower, got into the carriage, and went out of the city.

Early the next morning, Hua Minglou hung up a notice of the final referendum, and after a while, it was surrounded by a flood, and Xiao Yan and Yan Ziyue almost couldn't avoid the crowd and come in.

The Huaming Building was already overcrowded, and it took Dai Zhangshi a lot of effort to calm down the noise at the scene and announce the start of the finals.

The five of them were dumbfounded as they listened to Dai Zhangshi's explanation of the rules of the game and the designated main ingredients.

Nowadays, in addition to potatoes and potatoes, there are also some extremely simple ingredients, such as green onions, ginger and garlic, and nothing else. The five of them couldn't pick and choose, and in the past half an hour, one person chose some potatoes.

Everyone watched the five people on the stage busy together, the figures shuttled, the knives in their hands fell, the knife flashed, and the cutting sound of the cutting board was mixed together, forming a song of its own, and the scene was very spectacular.

Soon, all five of them completed their own works, including shredded potatoes, potato chips, diced potatoes, potato sticks, and potato balls, disrupting the discharge line.

At the beginning of the all-staff tasting referendum, Dai Zhangshi asked people to stop along the ring, and let people go to the stage in turn to try the food, and the one that he thought was the best was voted into the corresponding box next to it.

From hot to cold, a total of 246 people tried the dishes, they had different identities and different values, there were elderly and young, men and women, there were masters who knew food and civilians who did not understand food, and of course there were people who had participated in the competition before.

In the end, Huang Furen's potato balls won, with a total of 73 votes. As soon as the results came out, everyone applauded, and Huang Furen smiled calmly, as gentle and steady as ever.

Jin Buchang asked people to take a few and send them upstairs to Xiao Yan and Yan Ziyue.

Xiao Yan and Yan Ziyue were tasting while watching the award ceremony downstairs, cheering.

"How did he do it, it's so delicious", Yan Ziyue couldn't help but sigh.

After tasting it carefully, Xiao Yan pondered it repeatedly, and said with a slight smile: "It seems that his skills are profound."

"What, what does his cooking have to do with his skills?" Yan Ziyue asked puzzled.

"Although I don't know how he did it, there is one thing, this ball is made with ten percent of the skill, the salty flavor penetrates into it, and it is instantly concentrated and cooked in high heat."

Yan Ziyue picked up one and looked at it, the appearance is clearly fried, the potato balls are a whole, by no means re-kneaded after being pureed, it should be cut into round balls one by one at the beginning, the outer layer is golden and crispy, and the heat must be very good, but it is impossible to cook it thoroughly into it and penetrate the flavor.

"Hearing you say that, there is only one possibility", Yan Ziyue really couldn't think of any other explanation.

Xiao Yan seemed to be thinking about something, Yan Ziyue opened her mouth and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, the rivers and lakes have never heard of his martial arts and this, I'm afraid there are other secrets that no one knows."

"What's so strange about this, there are so many people with strong martial arts on the rivers and lakes, and there are people who are low-key and unwilling to show it in front of others."

"Maybe", Xiao Yan looked at Yan Ziyue, changed the topic, his eyes lit up, and he said ambiguously: "Tonight, I'll wait for you."

Yan Ziyue smiled reluctantly, covering her forehead with one hand, covering her eyes, regretting it in her heart.