Chapter Seventy-One: Cooking Competition

I don't know how long it has been, but the powerful heat has subsided from his bone marrow little by little, and what has been converted into a clear, cool and refreshing feeling, how unbearable the heat was just now, then how comfortable it is at this time.

At the end of the second life, he could barely hold back his moans, and when he tried to control his body to get up from the ground, he actually fell to the ground with a somersault. He tried to use his arms to support his torso, but the heavy pressure consumed all his strength.

The body is getting heavy again! Second Life immediately realized what was happening, and this time it was heavier than the last time, and he couldn't even get up from the ground. He could only lie on the ground all the time, frantically using the power of the furious flames while trying to control his body.

He spent another seven days on this attempt, and in these seven days, the second life was like that of a toddler, he started with the most basic crawling, then standing, wrestling, standing again, and wrestling again, until he had been injured by an unknown number of falls, and he finally learned to walk.

On the eighth day, like the last time, he sneaked out of Sifang Mountain while the guards were not paying attention, and walked towards Qingyang City step by step with difficulty.

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In the early morning of the second day, Lao Xiaotou and his party walked towards the restaurant marked in the target. The first cooking competition was held in the kitchen of this restaurant.

There were still hundreds of meters away from the restaurant, and Lao Xiaotou saw countless cooks in white coats and white hats, walking past him and crossing the road one after another.

With so many chefs coming together, there is also a visual sense of excitement. The meaning of their backs to Boss Hong is even more different. Although he is a unique culinary master in the Sifang Clan, he has never cooked for others outside the place that the Sifang Clan thought he was.

These two are very different experiences, and they are the ultimate test of a chef's skills. Whether he can do a good job of this table of energy meals today is not only related to their final ranking in the five competitions, but also related to the realm of his cooking level in the life of Boss Hong.

It's like an athlete facing an international competition, once he succeeds, his vision and skills will be greatly improved, and if he fails, he will be like he has encountered a bottleneck in his life, and he will not be able to get rid of the shadow of that defeat for a long time.

When everyone came to the restaurant, the main hall door of the restaurant opened, and the contestants were led in first, and then the spectators, but not everyone could enter, and they had to pay a certain entrance fee to enter the competition site and have the qualification to taste the contestants' food for free.

Lao Xiaotou naturally wouldn't be stingy with this little money, and the seven of them walked into the restaurant together, a whole table was stained, and they were all looking forward to Boss Hong's wonderful cooking performance.

The cooking competition is the preliminary round, which is a competition in the back kitchen knife skills and basic cuisine, and the primary selection will eliminate 20 people, (originally planned to eliminate 40 people, hesitating half of the contestants could not attend, so it could only be reduced to 20 people).

Thirty people are then left to compete in the top 10, where they must come to the main hall and demonstrate their cooking skills in front of all the diners.

Due to the reduction in the number of people, Lao Xiao Tou was not worried at all that Hong Lao would enter the top ten competition, and nine of the dozen or so four-grade cooks he was worried about before were stunned, and there were only three four-grade cooks who came to compete.

The kitchen competition went on for about three quarters of an hour, and then more than thirty cooks in white clothes and white hats each dragged a stove into the hall, each of them in great spirits, as if they were holding back their energy, trying to bring out their best cooking skills at this last moment.

Boss Hong is also impressively listed, and he is ranked seventh from the bottom. He was in the crowd, and he didn't seem to be public, and when he saw the eyes of Lao Xiao Tou and others looking at him, his face suddenly blushed to the edge of his neck. He hurriedly waved at them one by one, but the blush on his cheeks never faded.

Soon the cooking competition began, and a few shop guys put all kinds of ingredients for making energy meals in front of him one by one, and when he saw these ingredients, Boss Hong was dumbfounded, there were several things in it that he had never seen before, let alone use them for cooking.

He stared blankly at the stove in a daze, and at the same time, the cooks around him had already started cooking, most of them were from families above the city clan, so they were not unfamiliar with the ingredients in front of them, which made them cook with ease.

Looking at Boss Hong's blank expression, Lao Xiao Tou and the others were also very anxious, and Lao Xiao Tou hurriedly turned around and asked, "Which of you recognizes these things, explain them to Boss Hong."

Everyone shook their heads, and Lao Xiao Tou sighed secretly: "If you bring Boss Yan out with you this time, he will definitely know", but unfortunately Yuanshui couldn't save the near fire, he gritted his teeth and made a gesture to Boss Hong.

Boss Hong immediately understood, he looked down at the stove again, and then looked up at the dozens of pairs of concerned eyes, he muttered to himself: "Fight, it's delicious or not, make it first."

He picked up the kitchen knife, his hand rose and fell, and each piece of ingredients became a work of art in his hands, he impatiently carved each ingredient, and carefully matched their color and aroma, until the last energy meal was also served on the table, and he was still immersed in the pleasure of cooking.

Ang has never been more dedicated to making energy meals than he is today, so he has also put his cooking skills to good use. In the end, I just waited for those tasters hired by Enchantration Valley to taste it.

Waiting for the taster to finish eating, Lao Xiao Tou and the others could start to taste all the dishes, but none of them touched them, and brought back all the energy meals of Boss Hong in one go. They don't care what others say, in their hearts, the energy meal cooked by Boss Hong is the best.

Before Lao Xiao Tou and the others could taste it, the results of those tasters came out, so none of them were in the mood to taste the food, and their eyes were all fixed on the faces of the tasters opposite.

The taster smiled slightly, walked over to a chef, and put a number ten on him, which meant that he was tenth. Then he walked over to another chef and pasted a nine-figure ..... He only posted one at a time, which made countless contestants and viewers worry about it, but he deliberately delayed this rhythm with a very enjoyable attitude.....

He waited for three quarters of an hour before he finally posted the nine cards, but Boss Hong was not among them, seeing this, Lao Xiao Tou breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Cough!" Never mind! This defeat of Boss Hong is not because of his cooking skills, but because he was born in such a small place as the Sifang Clan and has never seen those ingredients."