"Girl, be reserved, wait for the game to end, don't you see that he didn't look at you?" reminded the old man Zhuge in a deep voice.

"Yes......" Yun Jiye was stunned again, looking at Tianming's direction with a puzzled look on his face,

After a while, the evaluation of the dishes made by Tianming also came out. The praise is even better than Situ Linglan's previous dishes. Because his dishes can be said to be a fusion of the highest level of foodie! that is, delicious, plentiful, or meaningful dishes.

It is said that in the thirty-two years of the Shengxi Continent, there was a terrible famine. People are poorly clothed and hungry. People wandering on the streets can only live by eating grass roots and bark, Guanyin soil, and waiting for death. Then, there was a chef who used the few ingredients left in the house to let his imagination run wild. Finally, every part of the ingredients is cooked deliciously, and there is no waste at all. When it is done, it is often given to the victims.

Since then, the food and ingredients for disaster relief will be cooked according to his method, making the most of the ingredients. Do not waste a bit.

It's just that later Guotai Ming'an, the wind and rain were smooth. People are accustomed to a life of big fish and meat, extravagance and waste. The recipe for this dish was lost. Since then, this skill can only be seen in the annals of history. In no one can do it.

What I didn't expect was that this North Star Ming could do so well today. On the basis of color, aroma and taste, the true meaning of the ingredients is restored! The judges are all moved, happy and amazed.

In the end, North Starming's dish rating is thirteen stars plus two special stars.

When the entire Xiafeng Kingdom heard this result, they all cheered! In their eyes, such a score was equivalent to winning the game. It's a rare evaluation, who can get it?

Finally calmed down the excited audience, and the eunuch continued to chant: "The following is the divine chef of Fengyu Kingdom, the dish of Yun Ji Ye - 'Pan Jun Return', please taste it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the referees, who were originally lacking in interest, were already taken aback, and their mouths couldn't close.

The 'hope for the return of the king' of the cloud killing night is also recorded in the heirloom dishes of the Shengxi Continent.

Legend has it that this famous dish was made by an ordinary woman. Their family is also an ordinary small rural household. Originally, he was a family with Meimei. As a result, one day, the woman went to the market with her husband to sell the vegetables she had grown. As a result, her husband accidentally trampled on a cricket raised by a powerful man, offending the powerful man. The woman's husband was directly arrested and put in prison, waiting for the autumn queen to be beheaded.

Heartbroken woman has no way to sue. Only before the execution was sent the severed head.

For a while, the smell of vegetables was fragrant, which moved the magnates who watched the execution. I couldn't help but step forward and take a sip.

Although it is an ordinary ingredient with limited spices, it has a rich and lingering flavor that makes you feel aftertaste in the mouth. Can't forget.

The powerful were tempted and said that they would marry a woman and give her glory and wealth, brocade clothes and delicacies. Just ask her to cook for him every day.

But the woman shook her head and said with a sad expression: "My dish is called 'Pan Jun's return', if my husband dies today, I will never cook this dish again, and I will go with my husband." ”

Hearing this, the powerful man's heart was like a knife, and after weighing it, he withdrew the paper. fulfilled their loving couple. This dish of "looking forward to the return of the king" has also been recorded in the annals of history. Until the woman's death, the craftsmanship of this dish was lost. No one will do it.