Chapter 210: The God of Cooking
Zhou Yuchu walked towards the crowd with chicken soup in his hand, everyone saw him coming over and retreating one by one, who dared to taste it? Who dares to tell the truth after tasting it?
Zhao Gaoyi saw everyone's concerns and said loudly, "It's okay, everyone tastes, just tell the truth after tasting it." '
Prince Wei Yuande tugged at his heart, his heart hurt even more, don't you know how to read your face? Shame on yourself!
Ding Tingshi's face was so gloomy that he was about to explode thunder, was he preparing to smash his own signboard? Idiot!
Angrily stopped: "Okay, Miss Shen is a big proprietor of a commercial bank in the world, and it is reasonable that her craftsmanship is so good that she ranks first."
"Huh~~ A teenage yellow-haired girl, she also deserves the first place?" Zhou Yuchu took a sip, if he hadn't done the same thing last night, he wouldn't be so confident today, the same water, the same ingredients, the same method, can it become another taste?
Zhao Gaoyi also thought the same way, and loudly greeted the crowd of onlookers: "Everyone can taste it boldly, and after tasting it, you can say boldly and confidently, no one dares to do anything to you."
After listening to Zhao Gaoyi's words, a few people curiously leaned forward, and at this time, Zhou Imperial Chef each gave them a small bowl, and scooped a small spoonful of soup into each bowl for them to taste.
On the judges' seat, Princess Leyang was overjoyed with her chin, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows at Ji Xun and Shen Yuyu, this trick to make people humiliate themselves is really ~~ Absolutely, sister-in-law is mighty!
After tasting it, everyone looked at each other, frowned and didn't dare to speak, several of them couldn't swallow in their mouths, and they didn't dare to spit out, with strange expressions.
Zhou Yuchu chuckled in his heart, when the judges tried it just now, he was so proud that he didn't pay attention to everyone's expressions at all, but at this time, he saw the people's expressions clearly, and noticed that something was not quite right.
"Is it delicious or not? You have to be truthful and no one will blame you. Zhao Gaoyi was carried away by anger, and at this time he was still determined that Zhou Yuchu's chicken soup was the best, and that the judges were unfair.
When several people saw that Zhao Gaoyi said this, they had the courage to say loudly: "The dishes of your Drunken Immortal Mansion are originally like this?" That's pretty special, isn't it? ”
"Isn't it? How to describe this taste~~ is a sour taste. ”
"Yes, it's like being rancid~~'
The onlookers listened to these comments and covered their mouths and snickered, making such an unpalatable dish has to be tasted by others, this is ~~ Stretch your face over and ask people to beat it?
Where did Zhao Gaoyi believe it, and he was furious after listening to these comments: "What did you say? How dare you say it again?"
"Isn't this what you told us to tell the truth, and if we don't accept it, we have to threaten others." A few tasters hurriedly got into the crowd and hid, and the heart of the drunken immortal building not only tasted bad, but the boss also had a poor character, and sooner or later it would go out of business.
"I want to taste it, if you dare to talk nonsense and ruin the reputation of the Drunken Immortal Building, I will not spare it!" Zhao Gaoyi was furious and walked towards Zhou Yuchu.
Zhou Yuchu has already tasted it at the moment, and he is not spit out when he swallows it in his mouth, and the expression on his face is wonderful.
Embarrassment, embarrassment, unbelievable, this soup? Why is it acidic?
Zhou Yuchu was still in a daze, Zhao Gaoyi came over, snatched the spoon in his hand, scooped up some soup and took a sip, and spit it out as soon as he entered his mouth, his face was full of shock.
"This~~ What's going on? How can it be sour?"
Zhou Yuchu stood there without a place to be ashamed, and muttered in a low voice, "There must be something wrong with the water." Then he hurriedly walked to the stove, opened the water and took a sip.
Sure enough, the water is sour!
This~~ This is clearly the water from the Fuji pastry shop, and the chicken soup boiled in this water last night was very delicious, why did this box become sour?
Imperial Chef Zhou was still here inexplicably, and Princess Leyang said loudly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, can you announce the results of this cooking competition?" Shen Dadong's family of the world's commercial houses is really powerful, and she will be the 'kitchen god' of our Great Zhou Kingdom in the future.
Wei Yuande glanced at Shen Yuyu unwillingly, his mind kept spinning, what excuse did he find to cancel her as the 'God of Cooking'? If she is named the 'God of Cooking', it is tantamount to personally acknowledging her position as the big proprietor of the world's commercial banks, and it will be difficult to pull her down from that position in the future.
Thinking of this, he cheekily said: "Shen Dadong's family, it's useless for the 'kitchen god' to admit it to my royal family, and it must be recognized by all the people in the world."
Before the prince's voice fell, Ji Xun had already walked to the crowd with the chicken soup cooked by his own lady, "Come on, come on, everyone come to taste the craftsmanship of the 'kitchen god', if it is delicious, please call the 'kitchen god' three times~~"
He put a lot of small bowls in his basket, and the onlookers spontaneously took them from the basket, and Ji Xun scooped the soup into the small bowls.
"The god of cooking, worthy of the name!" After tasting it, there was a lot of discussion, but as more and more people tasted it, a slogan gradually formed.
"Kitchen God~~Kitchen God~~"
By the time the chicken soup was all distributed, the scene was extremely enthusiastic, and everyone raised their arms and shouted.
"Big Boss, Chef God, Big Boss, Chef God."
Seeing this, the prince knew that it was useless to say anything, and he was conquered by the delicacies she made, so he could only stand up and announce loudly with his heart covered.
"The first place in today's cooking competition, the big proprietor of the world's commercial banks, Shen Yuyu, the prince on behalf of the royal family gave her the title of "God of Kitchen". After speaking, he was about to leave with a gloomy face, but was stopped by Princess Leyang.
"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has named Shen Dadong's family as the 'God of Cooking', don't forget to send the plaque to others."
The prince pulled the corners of his mouth and glanced at Princess Leyang: "When did the imperial sister become so nosy?" Let's think about how to explain to my father about escaping from the palace. After saying that, he walked away without looking back.
Here, Zhou Yuchu and Zhao Gaoyi were still studying the water in Shui Xiang, and poured out the water of the entire Shui Xiang, only to find that there were several pieces of pulp under the water, and they soured their big teeth when they ate it.
"Good~~ What a cunning girl~~ Dare to calculate me." Zhao Gaoyi pointed at Shen Yuyi from a distance, and Shen Yuyu shrugged his shoulders at Zhao Gaoyi nonchalantly, and raised his eyebrows proudly.
Shoot yourself in the foot, right? She knew that this despicable old man Zhao would steal her spring water in the morning, so she only filled half a jar of water, and put lemon slices that had been soaked twice and had no sour taste for the time being.
When it was dark at night, the stolen man scooped water into the big water and scooped the lemon slices into it one by one.
After the water was stolen back, they immediately used the water to cook, so there was no sour taste, and by the time the game came, the lemon slices had been soaked in the water for more than ten hours, and the water was already sour, and the dishes made could still be eaten?
Zhao Gaoyi was so angry that his face turned the color of pig liver, "You, you~~ I can't spare you~~ You~" Thinking about smashing the signboard of the Drunken Immortal Building with his own hands, Zhao Gaoyi's throat and eyes spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he fainted.
(End of chapter)