Zhao Ke ignored the words of the fourth child, and there was still plenty of time.

Now it's not even a third of the time, and Zhao Ke doesn't need to worry about time at all.

Instead, he stared intently at the monk.

Although the other party's performance was mediocre, but in the sensitive nature of the profession, Zhao Ke stared at every movement of the monk, for fear that something would be missed.

He had an intuition, a very strong intuition.

Part of this intuition comes from Zhao Ke's astonishing perception.

The other part comes from Zhao Ke himself.

It's like when a catastrophe strikes, the beast tends to be the first to perceive the crisis, it's an innate instinct.

The other party is a master, a master of cooking, but I don't know that the ghost merchant invited him.

"Golden Fruit!"

By this time, the chef's dish had been served on the judges' table.

Aside from the particularity of the ingredients, this golden fruit is indeed refreshing.

Even the two judges couldn't help but praise it.

When you eat it in one bite, it looks like a crispy and hard burnt skin, but it gives people a completely different taste.

Very fluffy and soft.

It is said that after being fried so many times, the skin on the outside should be crisp.

But this one is different, when the judges take a closer look, they find that under the golden puff pastry outside, there is a layer of silver threads as thin as a hair.

When I took it out and tasted it alone, I saw the judges' eyes light up: "Radishes." ”

The radish has a lot of moisture, even if it is fried many times, it still does not lose the moisture in it, but after heating the oil temperature, the moisture is perfectly locked inside.

And the puff pastry on the outside is obviously carefully blended.

The flavor has a special umami flavor and the refreshing texture of the radish.

It seems like a simple frying, but in fact, the oil temperature is strictly controlled every time.

From high to low, from bottom to high, repeated frying has controlled the heat of the oil to the extreme.

"Awesome!"

After the judges praised him, he ate the piece of food in his hand.

In the mouth, in addition to the previous freshness and softness, there is a wild flavor that follows.

It's completely different from the cyclical and gradual taste of ordinary meals, allowing you to taste it slowly.

This wild explosive fragrance instantly hit his entire mouth, like a wild horse that has escaped from the horse, galloping on his tongue.

As soon as you bite into it, the juices explode in your mouth, and the texture of the meat is tearing, and you can't help but chew it repeatedly.

The more you eat, the more fragrant it becomes, and you can barely stop your mouth.

After taking a bite, I listened to the two judges nod and give their comments.

"Rub the jade gold fruit with your hands, and fry it in green oil to make it tender and yellow.

The color is like a jade version of cat's head bamboo shoots, and the taste is as good as a hump oxtail. ”

Although I didn't say it directly, I could understand the praise of the judges.

After confirming that there was no problem, another golden fruit was sent into the sedan chair on the dragon chair.

All eyes were on the sedan chair, expecting what kind of answer would be given.

Only soon, an empty plate was thrown out, and not even a single one in the palanquin answered.

"Whew! I was shocked, I thought the princess would be happy. ”

"It's a pity, I really want that to taste often, it must be delicious."

The crowd around chattered and commented, staring at the other golden fruit that had been tasted by the judges, and drooling greedily.

This golden fruit was naturally cut open and sent to the upper bread box.

Let these ghost merchants taste for themselves.

"It's fine!"

After eating it, I felt the angry wild horse galloping taste on the tip of my tongue.

Although the four eldest eats with relish, they still let go of their hanging hearts a lot.

If you don't meet Zhao Ke, if you don't taste that touch of autumn, if you ...... If tightly just if.

The boss, who knew Zhao Ke's cooking skills, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after putting down the chopsticks, and praised: "It's really delicious, but it's a pity that compared with the chef we found, it's still so bad." ”

"That's right, that's right, it's not that bad."

"But what the hell is this guy looking at?"

The words of the third child made the five ghosts fall silent, and God knows what Zhao Ke was looking at.

"Super barbecue!"

Russian food, like their country's tanks, is rough, strong, durable, ugly!

A huge plate of barbecue, smeared with various sauces, was served, to the judges' table.

This kind of appearance made many people sigh for a while.

However, he can be valued by ghost merchants, so he naturally has his reasons.

With a suspicious attitude, after the judges took a bite, their eyes soon lit up.

Although compared with the golden fruit, the appearance is not a grade.

But in terms of taste, it is eye-catching.

It seems to be a rude way of making, but it completely relaxes the meat quality.

Makes the meat more flavorful.

The sauce made with bone marrow is hot, poured on top, and eaten, which is addictive, and the more you eat, the more refreshing it becomes, and you can't wait to have another bottle of spirits and experience the heroism in it.

The dish was given the green light by the judges and was also sent into a sedan chair.

But disappointingly, the dish, as before, did not make the princess feel any joy, but the plate was empty.

"Hey, you said that ghost princess, it can't really be facial paralysis, right?"

The three cooks squatted on the chair, half-squinting their eyes, and sounded to the old five on the side.

Lao Wu shook his head and said uncertainly: "I don't know, according to legend, it seems that no one has ever seen her laugh anyway." ”

"Idiot!"

Mi Guoyan stood aside, watching that the two dishes had failed, and couldn't help but feel proud.

I saw him pick up the golden dinner plate in his hand, and when he stepped forward, the plate was opened.

Just above, a delicate mousse ice cream appeared in front of the judges.

The delicate princess shape on the ice cream is vivid, the mousse is cut, and the bottom is even more radiant like seven layers of rainbow.

The jam cream on each layer has an elite color and is not as pale as ordinary cream.

The current jam cream can be said to bring every color to life.

The faint scent of grass made the judges who ate two heavy dishes suddenly have a great appetite.

"Treacherous enough!"

The methods of the Mi Guoyan made everyone despise them on their faces and admire them in their hearts.

The ghost princess is a woman after all, and women often have a natural love for sweet cakes.

What's more, after eating two dishes of meat with a unique taste, it is natural to look at such a charming and fragrant dessert at this time.

At the same time, the sweetness of the cream will also cover the princess's palate.

Even if there are other delicacies later, it will be overshadowed by this.

It can be said to be a delicious dish that is ingenious.

is only a Mi Guoyan, and he is indeed cunning enough.

Even Zhao Ke couldn't help but admire this guy's heart.

Seeing the satisfied looks of the judges, Mi Guoyan knew that his plan had been half successful, and he couldn't help but feel proud.

In the gentlest tone, he introduced: "Please allow me to introduce the name of this delicacy, which is called sweet than first love, angry with sugar!" ”

But soon, Zhao Ke discovered that something was wrong.

Facing the mousse cake in front of him, the judge not only didn't need to move, but changed his previous surprised look, lowered his head silently, and stopped talking.

Not only him, but the surroundings seemed to turn into a dead silence all of a sudden, and a gloomy aura covered this underwater pavilion.

Not only that, but even the faces of the surrounding ghosts became gloomy.

At this time, a cold snort came from the sedan chair behind: "Kill!" ”

"Fack?"

Mi Guoyan was stunned for a moment, and then before he understood what was going on, he saw a ghost behind him quietly appear behind Mi Guoyan.

The decaying stick in his hand pierced the heart of the Mi Guoyan, and directly pushed out the true soul of the Mi Guoyan.

At the same time, the black-clothed ghost almost waved the white sail in his hand.

saw that the soul of the rice guy was instantly crushed by something, and the soul was constantly squeezed, making it difficult for him to speak.

He didn't understand why this was happening.

He obviously did a perfect job, and he used all his means to repel his potential enemies.

Even if it doesn't taste good, there's no need to kill yourself.

However, at this moment, I heard a woman's voice in the sedan chair: "My name is Bai Tang!" ”