Chapter 67, Sakura Cuisine VS Li Yue Cuisine!
"So, the tactics are all understood?"
"Got it!"
"To repeat, the game is a halberd system, with a total of three dishes on each side! On our side, Mr. Wang is the chef, I and the fire beast of the Five Organs Temple help the cook, the uncle is responsible for washing the dishes, and Miss Ali and Miss Xiaochun are responsible for the food reserves. I have studied cooking with Miss Xiaoju, but I know very well that Miss Xiaoju is probably clumsy, so I will definitely not be able to defeat Miss Xiaoju alone, and now I can only rely on the dish of 'Mirror Flower Water Moon'! β
"Go downstairs for Ju!" Zhao Wangshu stretched out his hand.
"For Master Abbe!" Miss Ali smiled slightly.
"For a salary of eight thousand a month!" Koharu clenched his fists firmly.
"For ...... In order to have a bowl brush? Shen Monkey looked confused.
"To regain Miss Koju's smile......"
The king's black hair danced in the wind, revealing his deep eyes, and he slowly stretched out his hand to look at every face here.
A thousand words turned into a not very neat shout.
The palm of the hand is thrown high into the sky.
"Come on!!"
"Bang!"
A neat salute was fired at the door.
There was a commotion in the crowded food street, and the crowded diners at the door slowly dispersed.
Surrounded by bodyguards, Qin Poju, who was in a suit and leather shoes, stepped into the chrysanthemum downstairs, looked at the stove where the battle was placed, and couldn't help but turn around and said: "Remember, the threshold is too high, and this furnishing is also a bit old-fashioned. β
The secretary behind him reached out to support his glasses and bowed slightly: "Okay." β
His eyes swept over everyone, and Qin Poju smiled slightly: "It seems that Aunt Red Panda has no idea of participating in the gambling game today......"
"But we've got a good chef."
As he spoke, Qin Po clapped his hands slightly.
In the midst of loud slaps, a girl in a white chef's uniform slowly appeared in the midst of Kojiro Takeda and others.
He glanced at the others with complicated expressions, pursed his lips quietly, and walked to the competition field with a firm look.
In the crowd behind him, a middle-aged samurai with his eyes closed and an octopus wearing a chef's hat slowly walked behind the girl and stood still.
"Miss Ju......"
Ali pursed her lips slightly, her eyes flickering.
Wang Quan took a deep breath and slowly walked to the opposite side of Miss Xiao Ju, and Zhao Wangshu and the fire beast of the Five Organs Temple also slowly stood behind Wang Quan.
Set cherry blossom cuisine!
VS
Dawn Moon's Cuisine!
"It's your chef ......"
Qin Po looked at Wang Quan playfully, and then smiled slightly: "Forget it, no matter who it is, the result is the same, let's start quickly." β
Saying that, Qin Poju beckoned behind him, and in the crowd behind him, there was a sudden chirp: "Yo yo!" β
The spice deer, with its jade-like antlers, slowly carved out of the crowd.
Two old men slowly walked out from behind.
"This is Mr. Ebina Ichijo, who gathers cherry blossoms, is a famous gourmand of the Human Alliance, and has published many articles in the food journal, which is quite authoritative."
Hearing Qin Po's introduction, Zhao Wangshu nodded slightly, and said softly in the back: "Indeed, this person is a very old gourmet, known for his poisonous tongue and tricky taste, but he does things without measure, I heard that many shops that were criticized by him as penniless ended up going out of business." β
The old man with a mean and serious face nodded slightly, turned around and walked onto the judges' seat.
Immediately after that, Qin Poju looked at another elegant old man with blond hair and blue eyes: "This is the famous chef of Vio, Mr. McGonagall Alex, I believe you should be familiar with it, right?" β
Seeing Wang Quan's dazed face, Zhao Wangshu said softly behind him: "McGonagall Alex is the ceiling of the Vio cooking world, known for her unbridled creativity and taste, and has conquered the taste buds of many gourmets, very powerful. β
After introducing the two judges, he greeted the two people on the judges' table slightly, and Qin Poju had a smile on his face: "So, what about the judges you invited?" β
"Here!"
With a low shout from outside the door, a middle-aged man with hurried steps walked in from outside.
Qin Poju raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly smiled dumbly: "Don't tell me, you just found this kind of guy, what's the weight......"
"Wait."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, the birthmark on his neck was particularly conspicuous, and he let go of his figure, revealing the two people behind him.
"This is Yuan Zhou, the top chef in China, the master of the state banquet, proficient in the cuisine of Liyue Bafang, and has won the championship of the World Culinary Competition, is the portion enough?"
The elegant man with a cold face bowed his head slightly, the Hanfu on his body swayed in the wind, and behind him was a black ink sea inkstone beast with a painter's hat.
The top chef in the country!
Master of State Banquets!
World Champion!
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the king of the food world!
"Ju downstairs...... I really miss that guy Ju Baihua. Master Yuan Zhou carried his hands behind his back, and the whole person was like a vigorous and upright green bamboo, looking at the pattern of chrysanthemum going downstairs, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
"Master Yuanzhou, meet again."
On the judges' stage, Alex got up and smiled slightly and said hello.
Yuan Zhou bowed slightly, and said lightly: "I remember the last time I was in Vio, it was a draw, right?" Master Alex, I have a new idea recently, and when this competition is over, we can have a conversation. β
Alex smiled elegantly: "Extremely happy." β
However, it was not this master who attracted Qin Po's attention the most, but another person......
The belly is round and looks like a pot-bellied poop.
With two mustaches on his round face, he was wearing a simple Tang shirt, although his face was pale and sickly, his small eyes looked at Qin Poji, but with a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.
"Righteousness...... Father-in-law......"
Qin Poju's tongue seemed to be knotted, and he looked at the figure in a daze, no longer domineering and calm at the beginning.
The real big shopkeeper of Wanmintang!
Qin Wanmin!
"Was it a surprise?"
Qin Wanmin coughed lightly, and walked towards Qin Po with a tense face: "I heard that you are going to demolish the old shop in the food street and rebuild it into a restaurant that gathers cherry blossoms, what kind of food summer festival is you going to do?" β
Qin Po was speechless and stammered, "I'm ...... The flow of the food festival is decreasing, and I am also for the ...... of Wanmintang"
"Smack!"
A resounding slap in the face.
Qin Wanmin held a trembling hand, looked at Qin Po, who was beaten to the ground, and coughed angrily: "My face!" The face of the ancestors! You've lost it all! β
Qin Po tilted his head and didn't say a word.
After Qin Wanmin coughed twice, he was quickly supported by the two bodyguards behind him, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Ju Xiaoju: "You ......"
After a long pause, he still didn't say the second word.
He put down his hand and let out a long sigh.
"It's all a debt of children......"
Seeing Qin Wanmin's figure walk onto the judges' bench, Qin Poju slowly raised his head, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Okay...... It's good to find an old man to press me......"
"Young Master."
The secretary behind him picks up the glasses that have been thrown out of shape.
Qin Po waved his hand and smiled coldly: "Cancel Plan A and let Lei Po do it, thinking that everything will be fine with the old man?" NaΓ―ve ......"
"Boss Xiao!"
Ali stepped forward with a smile and thanked the middle-aged man from the bottom of her heart: "Thank you for your help." β
Boss Xiao scratched the birthmark on his neck and smiled heartily: "No matter how much help, it was all Boss Ju's good face in the past, and almost as soon as I mentioned it, Master Yuan and Master Qin agreed." Miss Ali, if you have to thank me, then treat me to almond tofu for a week! β
"Okay."
Ali smiled lightly, and her smile was frank: "If there is a future, Ju is welcome downstairs at any time." β