Yun Ji came back to his senses, hurriedly packed up his spices, and went back to the stove to start the competition.

Next door to the arena, the gambling game is also in full swing. There were about 1,000 people crammed into this small venue. I don't care if I'm sweating. You know, there are now more than 30 million taels of gambling money on the entire gambling market. They were all bets on the wrong treasure before. Now just wait for the top three to be opened, bet on the first place, and you can get the more than 30 million taels of gambling money.

However, when the chefs start cooking, the bets can't be placed any longer. People are talking about it.

"I saw that Situ Linglan chose the most easily, and Bei Xingming chose it well, only Yun Jiye seems to be a scumbag picker, so this ranking must be in this order!"

"Not necessarily, Miao Zhenghao, who almost entered the top three before, is all Yun Jiye's apprentice, her strength should be good, not to mention the first place, at least the second and third. ”

"I don't think it's right, men are the most talented chefs! I'm optimistic about that Bei Xingming, I bet on him for the first place, bet 100,000 taels!"

At this moment, above the gambling game, the bet on the first place of North Xingming will lose twenty. Those who bet on Situ Linglan to win the first place will lose 50. Those who bet on the cloud to kill the night will lose three thousand nine hundred and fifty. This ratio is simply a disregard for the clouds killing the night.

The gambling game stops betting here, and the event has entered the white-hot stage.

Three chefs, busy cooking at their respective stoves. When the time of the half-pillar incense was about to pass, Situ Linglan was the first to finish. Next up is the North Star Song. The dishes of the cloud killing night have not been completed for a long time. People who care about Yun Ji Ye are already anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Only she herself was unhurried, moving leisurely, as if she was just watering flowers and fertilizing as easy and simple.

Zhuge Bei's eyebrows were tightly locked, he didn't know what he saw, his inky black eyes suddenly lit up, shining like jewels: "Old Ancestor, kill her chest at night!"

The old man Zhuge followed Zhuge Bei's words and looked at Yun Jiye's chest. Sure enough, I found that there was a faint light flashing on Yun Jiye's chest. What is not recognized is a supernatural chef badge. And judging by the shape, it is already a five-star super god chef badge!

It was only by seeing this glance that the badge in front of Yun Jiye was gone. It's so fast that most people think it's their delusion.

"My dish is ready. Yun Jiye raised his head and smiled, and the time was exactly at the same time when half a pillar of incense burned out.

The thirty-two referees were stunned for a moment, looking at Yun Jiye with some disbelief. However, anyone can cook, and whether it tastes good or not is another matter.

"The first dish to be evaluated, Situ Linglan's 'Jiangxue One Hill'......" The long voice of the eunuch who passed the dishes reported.

Everyone was stunned by the poetic name of the dish. All of them are looking with their eyes wide open. In particular, the thirty-two referees who can taste it for themselves are all praised.

"Yes, yes, this dish takes the original delicacy of the dish to the extreme, it is just a simple winter melon soup, but it condenses the essence of chicken, duck and fish, which is smooth but not greasy, it is really rare!"

"Indeed, the craftsmanship is wonderful, such a simple condition, only with salt, oil, sesame, sugar, green onions, ginger, garlic, peppercorns, pepper can make such a unique taste, the strength is outstanding!"