There is not much time left, the agreed half an hour is only a quarter of an hour left, Lao Chen's pot has already emitted a heart-piercing aroma, and the wine fan Xiang Feifei's wings are about to come out of the pot, on the other hand, Yanchen has just entered the slow cooking link.

The taste of the excellent red stewed Jiuluo pig is soft and glutinous, not greasy, and the three fat and two thin are fragrant. If you want the meat to be delicious, you have to stew it for a long time, and a pot of high-quality red stewed Jiuluo pig often needs to be stewed for more than half an hour before the meat can be stewed softly.

Lao Chen made merciless sarcasm, and his previous fear of Yanchen's cooking skills disappeared as time approached, and his confident smile bloomed again on his round face.

It doesn't matter if you're really a great cook, it's impossible to stew a pot of red stewed Jiuluo pig in a quarter of an hour, just wait and beg for mercy.

Regardless of how happy Lao Chen was smiling on the side, Yan Chen didn't even raise his eyelids. The speed of pulling the bellows has been reduced, and now it is only occasionally pulled to maintain a stable temperature, and from time to time the lid is lifted and gently stirred twice in the pot with a sauté spoon, so as not to stick to the bottom of the pot and paste the pot.

When the others couldn't use their hands, they hung down on their sides and rubbed and shook their fingers aimlessly, as if they knew that they had no hope of winning and gave up on themselves, and no longer reacted in the slightest in the face of Lao Chen's cynicism.

Seeing this situation, Lao Chen didn't know how happy he was, and the smile on his face became more and more intense, and his stubby eyebrows were about to fly. Even the running hall junior who was standing at the door to do a real-time broadcast for the two of them no longer paid attention to Yan Chen at all, and all he described between his words was Lao Chen's every move.

The storyteller's touches made the diners in the lobby fidget, their noses smelling the fragrance wafting from the back kitchen, and their stomachs surging with worms. I only hope that Lao Chen's wine fan Xiang Feifei will come out of the pot soon, so as to satisfy his cravings.

What's more, he has already spoken out to stop the broadcast of the second child in the running hall, just because his expression is too realistic and the sense of picture is too strong, they can't stand it anymore.

"Stop, stop, Xiao Er, don't say it anymore, uncle, I can't stand it, what you said is like it happened right in front of my eyes, I can't help but rush into the back kitchen. ”

A rugged-looking man sat at the table and shouted loudly, swallowing a mouthful of saliva involuntarily. His words did not cause the people around him to laugh, but they all looked like they were full of approval, and they all wanted to rush to the stove immediately, scoop up the chicken wings in the pot and eat him.

As for Yan Chen, who cares about what he does, didn't he hear the second child of the running hall say that there is only a quarter of an hour left, and his red stewed Jiuluo pig has just been stewed in water, so he will never mention him again?

Lao Chen was chic and free to turn the pot, and the lotus was pulling the bellows on the side, and the flames in the stove were rising.

Collect the juice, put it on the plate, sprinkle the green onion leaves, a set of actions in one go, and the decorated six plates of wine fan fragrant concubine wings are placed in front of you. Lao Chen glanced at it, closed his eyes and sniffed lightly, nodded with satisfaction, and expressed his satisfaction with his performance.

At the end, Lao Chen opened his eyes and looked at Yan Chen, "Boy, you lost." ”

The words were plain, showing the style of a chef, but the smile on his round face could not hide the joy in his heart. Although he only won a yellow-mouthed child, for some reason, he had the spirit of winning the honor of Yunlong Chef King at the beginning of the year.

Maybe it's proof that his sword is not old.

"Lose your uncle......"

Yan Chen's fluttering words interrupted his heartiness, and a smile condensed on that round face. A feeling that he was about to come out and not get up and down made his face suffocate the color of pig liver.

Nima, can you wait for Lao Tzu to finish his pleasure before beeping?

It doesn't feel like it's hurting to hang up or down in the middle of the road, okay?

How can you be like you?

Lao Chen hated that he couldn't immediately strangle Yanchen, staring at the shiny kitchen knife on the chopping board without blinking, silently thinking about how to chop this kid to relieve his anger.

Is it chopped into pieces, or chopped into dices?

Lao Chen thinks that this question is worth pondering, after all, it is related to how to make himself more relieved.

"Old boy, look at your thief's eyebrows, you are holding back your bad heart, what do you want to say, don't be stuffy in your heart, it's easy to get sick. ”

Yan Chen said another sentence if he couldn't die, Lao Chen couldn't bear it, he picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board, and was about to cut Yan Chen.

I'm sipping, I'm going to chop you today!!

Fortunately, Dahe's reaction was fast, and he hugged Lao Chen's waist tightly, and the junior second runner of the running hall also followed, so he could stop Lao Chen's huge body.

"Master Chen's anger, anger, don't fall for this kid's plan. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, Master Chen, this kid must be sure to lose, so he provoked you and led you to sabotage this competition. ”

"Yes, yes, that's right, Master Chen, there are so many people watching the excitement outside, pay attention to the impact, pay attention to the impact. ”

The two of you said a word, and they pressed against Lao Chen's big body to finally calm him down.

Lao Chen was also angry by Yan Chen, so he calmed down and thought for a while, "Good boy, I almost fell for your plan! Don't worry, I won't be fooled to ruin the competition, I'll make you cry later!"

I slurp?

Yan Chen rolled his eyes helplessly, you seem to be quite ...... Okay?

"Let's go, serve the food, boy, don't do any more useless work, there is only half an hour left, even if the Yunlong Kitchen Saint comes in person, he will be weak!"

Lao Chen glanced at Yan Chen arrogantly, turned around and took two plates of wine fans with Xiao Er and Da He, and walked out of the back kitchen with high spirits.

"Boy, I'm waiting for you in the lobby to admit defeat obediently!"

Before going out, he threw out such a sentence to Yan Chen.

"Eh, here it is, Chef Chen is out. ”

"It's so fragrant, look at it, the color is ruddy and oily, and I can already smell the rich fragrance before I bring it over. ”

"That's right, it's worthy of being the King of Cloud Dragon Kitchen, and this shot shows his skills. ”

Listening to the discussion in the lobby, Lao Chen couldn't help but feel that his waist was straighter, this feeling had not been felt for a long time.

To be honest, Lao Chen is not the kind of person who likes to compete for his strengths and weaknesses, otherwise he would not be willing to live here as the King of Cloud Dragon Kitchen.

The ghost knows what he thinks today, but he was provoked by Yanchen's guy, and he actually agreed to this ridiculous competition, which he himself felt incredible.

When did you become so impetuous?

"It must be that guy who is too badly beaten, it must be!" Lao Chen silently comforted himself in his heart.

Six plates of wine fans were placed on the table, and the diners who had been waiting in the lobby for a long time rushed up.

In the white and small disc, the neatly stacked chicken wings are wrapped in a crystal soup, which makes people appetite when they look at it, not to mention the aroma that keeps drilling into the nostrils.

How can everyone wait?" I don't think that kid can do it, is this still necessary? ”

"Hey, look at what you said, how can this be called a competition? What is Chef Chen's identity? That kid is qualified to compete with Chef Chen?"

"Yes, yes, that's right. I said, don't be stunned, hurry up and try the chef's craftsmanship while it's hot, don't get cold for a while. ”

"Hmph, Chef Chen's cooking is delicious even if it's cold. Someone suddenly said this.

"Then you can wait until it's cold before eating. Someone responded.

Everyone didn't grind, and the people at the front couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, and the people behind were not happy to see this.

"Hey, I said the front, leave a bite for the back!"

Just when everyone was scrambling, a fragrance that was stronger than the dish in front of them entered everyone's noses and drifted to the street.

This fragrance is difficult to express in words......