Chapter 94: Emotions in Dishes (Ask for Subscription!) Explosion 10/11)

"Tangerine is a very unusual dish."

After Chen Ang cast his vote, another diner leaned into the microphone and slowly spoke, "This dish is very difficult to cook, and the whole process is very delicate, and it requires a lot of patience."

"On stage today, I saw Lake's perfect interpretation of this dish."

"Lake is from Danju City, and the special dishes from his hometown are just as relevant to the theme of today's competition."

"Qin Lang, I also contributed an amazing performance today, I have to say that I also like the dish called back pot meat, and the use of seasonings taught by my family also meets the requirements of the theme of the competition."

"If you insist on letting me choose between the two—" The Eater's voice paused slightly, and he glanced at Qin Lang slightly apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm more inclined to choose Lake."

"It's a stage for food competition, and I'd like to see more culinary skills showcased."

"So this vote, I'm voting for Lake."

"Thank you, Mr. Tuan, for your support." Lake smiled, bowing slightly.

"My vote is for Qin Lang." Song Hui, who followed suit, picked up the microphone and spoke calmly, "In my opinion, this dish of meat cooked by Qin Lang today has reached an extremely high level."

"Because when I taste the back pot meat, I seem to feel the emotion called longing."

Hearing Song Hui's evaluation, some of the other diners in the audience were surprised, and some showed expressions of "sure enough".

They had a similar feeling when tasting it, but the feeling was not clear and therefore uncertain.

After all, it's just a municipal cooking event.

The Royal Spirit Chef who can pour his emotions into the dishes is rare even in state-level cooking competitions.

Lake's eyes on the side condensed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's pot meat is already about to come to this point?

He became even more curious about Qin Lang's dish of back to the pot.

What kind of dish is that?

After Song Hui, the next referee began to evaluate the performance of the two contestants.

Eventually, he voted for Lake.

2:2, flat.

After the sponsor, the other sponsors spoke up one by one and announced their final vote.

The votes of Qin Lang and Lake are constantly changing in the atmosphere that gradually becomes tense in the field.

2:3…

3:3…

4:3…

4:4…

5:4…

The number of votes received by the two players showed a stalemate, with a difference of at most one vote between them.

Soon, there were only two judges left in the room.

Their rating will determine the final outcome of this championship match.

Victory, to whom will it belong?

On the player's viewing seat, Tang Xie's hand holding the guardrail continued to exert force, and he grabbed the green tendons on the back of his hand but didn't realize it.

"Who do you think will win?" Zhu Ming didn't know when he had already walked to his side, and spoke calmly at this moment.

"I don't know." Tang Xie shook his head.

He hoped that Qin Lang would win.

But after seeing the dishes of the two contestants, if he were a judge, he would choose Tachibana.

Zhu Ming nodded slightly and looked at the two players in the field.

"Huh?"

Her expression changed slightly.

Almost at the same time, cheers erupted from all over the arena.

The score of Qin Lang and Lake came to 6:4!!

The vote gap opens at this moment!

The results of the game are locked in at this moment!

"The last vote doesn't seem to be very important." This time, Fu Xing, who was the last to vote, smiled and picked up the microphone, "But no matter what, I still have to perform the duty of a judge for this competition."

In the earth-shattering cheers, Fu Xing calmly looked at the two players.

"Qin Lang's back-to-the-pot meat made me find the original touch of food."

"It's so simple, so simple that you don't even see a lot of presentation and skill."

"But there's something more important than that—"

"Delicious."

"So I voted for him."

Fu Xing's voice paused slightly, "And Lake, the cooking skills shown in this battle have also been recognized by me."

"You've shown the skills of a city-level culinary champion, and even better, but you've met a stronger opponent than you."

"So..." Fu Xing smiled slightly, "In a few days, you are as qualified as Qin Lang to participate in the Zhenniu Pavilion Beef Tasting Feast."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu Xing, for your evaluation." Although he was invited to the tasting feast he was looking forward to, Lake didn't have much excitement at the moment.

He lost.

Lost to this dark horse who had never heard of it before and stood out in this Dongxia City-level cooking competition - Qin Lang.

Lake is not one who can't accept failure.

But he wanted to lose clearly.

"The judging and voting session of the eleven food recommenders is over!"

"Now the two contestants are invited to taste each other's dishes, and if you have any objections to the voting results, you can raise them in this session!"

It's finally here!

Lake perked.

He wanted to take a good taste of what kind of delicious meat was this dish that defeated his own pride and won unanimous praise from the food recommenders.

"Tachibana, please!"

"Back to the pot, please!"

The two contestants exchanged dishes and began their respective tastings.

In the center of the flower-like dinner plate, a seemingly complete orange appeared in front of Qin Lang's eyes.

That orange has a golden-red skin, not any orange variety that Qin Lang is familiar with, and it is not difficult to know from the evaluation just now that this is a golden red orange that is a specialty of Dantang City.

After picking it up and observing, Qin Lang saw the subtle opening marks from the fruit stem and fruit stalk.

The orange peel is slowly peeled off, and the inside looks like an orange but is completely different.

A look of surprise appeared on Qin Lang's face.

This orange is somewhat similar to the dragon yin strawberry.

The crust of the tangerine is formed by the cooling of the syrup made of orange juice and sugar, and the countless white filaments that stick to it resemble the fruit on the orange petals.

This is the root of Danxia grass, another specialty of Danju City, and it is also part of its use as a spice.

Qin Lang gently cracked the sugar shell open, looked inside and released the heat and aroma, and played the pink shrimp.

"Taste?"

He divided the orange into three and handed it to the egg treasure and spicy who were watching from the side.

"Gollum!"

"Click!"

On the other side, Lake picked up a piece of steaming and fragrant pork and served it in his mouth without hesitation.

As he chewed, the rich meat aroma of the back pot meat, the special flavor of the bean paste, the spicy millet spicy, and the aroma of the green garlic released after being stir-fried and broken intersected between his lips and teeth, like a happy concerto.

He seemed to be lying on the haystack in his hometown, feeling the wind blowing in the field and the smell of dirt in the wind.

He picked up the rice on the side and took a big gulp of it and put it in his mouth with the back pot meat.

After the trip to Dongxia City, let's go home and have a look~

Lake thought silently.

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【Ryuyin Strawberry】

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