When the second incense stick began to burn slowly, I don't know if they had given up thinking or if they already had the answer in their hearts, everyone began to act, and the kitchen counter in front of them was also burning at the moment.

Time passed minute by minute, and it took about an hour for a stick of incense to burn, which was nearly two hours before and after, and the emperor, the judge, had been enjoying the song and dance in the open space on the high platform.

From time to time, though, you'll catch a glimpse of the competition among the Grand Chefs below.

In his eyes, there were still some unintended concerns at the moment, but when he showed this kind of look, no one around him would see it, and of course no one would dare to stare into the emperor's eyes. So no one found out.

"I'm done!" Just when the second incense stick was more than half burning, Zhao Yao shouted below. This time he didn't wait until the time was up to submit his work, because he succeeded, and at the same time he was confident in his work.

This also has something to do with the fact that he tried it himself, and he didn't expect that this Western-style meal made with special cooking skills could be so delicious. It's a taste he's never tried in the real world.

"Little master, this time you will definitely win the final championship and become a top chef!" Dudu's eyes are bubbling with little stars at the moment, the first one to try is Zhao Yao, and the second one is of course her "little fan girl".

Even if there is a lot of fat in these dishes, she has no worries about being in good shape, and besides, Zhao Yao has already reduced the fat to a minimum. To this extent, a high level will affect the body's health, and a low level will directly affect the taste.

"Little master, what did you do this time?" On the city wall, the emperor asked directly himself.

"Back to the emperor, what the minister made this time is fast food!" Considering the current national conditions, Zhao Yao did not name the real names of these dishes, Western-style fast food. Even at the end of the Qing Dynasty, it was out of a state of seclusion at this moment.

Speaking of this thing in Western style always causes some unnecessary trouble.

"Fast food? It's interesting, and it's unheard of, so I'm presenting it. Hearing the new term again, the curiosity in the emperor's heart can be imagined, but just when Zhao Yao was about to act, Ah Fei on the side also clasped his hands and knelt half: "Your Majesty." ”

When the emperor heard this, his eyes flickered, and when he saw that it was No. 30 Ah Fei, the expression on his face was also a little richer, in the first two rounds, these two were directly released by him. What can he do with the same treatment?

However, in his heart, the emperor still cares more about Zhao Yao's works, after all, it is not Ah Fei who surprises him every time, but Zhao Yao. The first is the first round of "roasted milk", followed by the second round of tofu carving imperial city, all of which are high-quality products.

Although Ah Fei's dishes are also very good, compared with Zhao Yao, it is not the same thing at all.

"You're done too?" Still, the emperor asked. After all, you can enjoy two dishes at the same time, and some comparisons are always better than eating one alone. Ah Fei nodded naturally, "Exactly." ”

"Okay, bring yours too, both of you together." The Emperor waved his hand.

Others have to watch them, because they haven't finished their work yet, and there are a few people who have the mentality of seeing death as home. Because they're the kind of decent chefs, it's too hard to innovate.

When he turned his head to look at Zhao Yao, Ah Fei's eyes showed a kind of unyielding energy, and it was expected that this time he would definitely show his true ability. Although the first two rounds were also passed directly, he himself knew that he had lost to Zhao Yao.

So, in the third round to decide the title of top chef, he had to give it a go.

On the high platform, there were already two covered plates in front of the emperor, he didn't rush to open them, but looked at Ah Fei first, "Lan Feihong, the little master makes the so-called 'fast food', so what are you doing?" ”

Ah Fei arched his hand: "Back to the emperor, what the grass people are doing is heaven and earth." ”

"The name you choose has a lot of meaning every time, so who do you want me to eat first?" The Emperor asked again.

When the words fell, Ah Fei was unceremoniously, "Please ask the emperor to taste the heaven and earth of the grass people first." ”

In this kind of tasting process, the first one to try actually has an absolute advantage, because if the product in the second row does not taste as good as the former, it is difficult for people to have a novel taste. Therefore, the winner is more likely to come from the dish that is tasted first.

The emperor didn't puncture his mind, but only motioned to the eunuch to open the lid of heaven and earth.

The moment the lid is lifted, a smell of aroma is also coming to the nose, and from the appearance, the raw materials of this dish, whether it is meat or vegetables, are very skillfully used. Judging from the appearance, the emperor has indeed never eaten it.

He picked up his chopsticks, first grabbed a piece of lettuce from the periphery, chewed it for a while, and swallowed it in his stomach.

Suddenly, his face changed, the lettuce was refreshing and smooth, not as greasy as it looked at all, and the taste was quite fragrant, as if he had ushered in early spring in his mouth. Immediately after that, he moved his chopsticks in again, and finally picked up a piece of diced chicken.

In the mouth, chewing, although it is chicken, it does not have the feeling of collapse like ordinary chicken, and it is not impossible to say that it is as crisp and sweet as melon fruit. The chicken was followed by the vegetables, and this time, the emperor felt his saliva constantly secrete.

It felt like a rainy summer, and with that taste, he chose the third vegetable in the row. The entrance, sure enough, is desolate in the autumn vegetables, and it is refreshing. At this moment, he already had a conjecture in his heart, could it be......

When the fourth vegetable was in his mouth, he was already shocked, it was the hotness that can often be seen on the table in winter, and after eating it, he felt warm all over his body. It is indeed not easy to include the taste of spring, summer, autumn and winter in a dish!

But...... The Emperor shook his head slightly.

"Lan Feihong, in your dishes, I have tasted the taste of spring, summer, autumn and winter, but it is not a delicacy that I have never seen. If I ask the chef in the Imperial Dining Room to arrange the dishes of the four seasons together, I can eat this feeling as well. ”

"So, I've eaten such a dish, and there's no denying that you're doing it very well, but unfortunately, it's not what I want."

Looking at the emperor's serious face, Ah Fei's face was already dark, he couldn't have imagined that he had tried his best to blend the dishes of the four seasons, but he still didn't have the emperor's picky appetite.

At this moment, he also thought of the idea of the problem, as long as the emperor has eaten it, it will not work......

If he had been given another chance, he would have done better, but unfortunately, he didn't have that chance.

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