Even the old village chief and the three judges were hooked, and they finally smiled.

Song Dawang and his brothers are good at stewing local chicken, stewed duck, and dry grilled fish.

Is there a look?

The villagers were surprised by their brother's hand and commented one after another.

"Yo, this guy is okay! I didn't hear they could cook before, did you? This meat is so delicious! ”

"Whew, what kind of meat is not fragrant when stewed? Nowadays, it is boiled meat and eaten, and it is all fragrant! How long has it been since we've eaten meat? ”

"These are all heavy investments! I've heard that many people even borrow money to buy ingredients for the competition! ”

"Not long ago, I heard that this brother went to the town to learn art, but I don't know what master to worship, and his cooking skills have risen so fast!"

The villagers couldn't help but sigh that if it hadn't taken time and money to smash it down, this competition would really not have been won, and those who were half a bucket of water were just having fun after all.

The second round is over.

There are only three people who have been promoted, Song Yue occupies the first place, Song Dawang's stewed duck ranks second, and the third place is a woman who burns the tofu very fragrant.

Song Erwang and Song Sanwang were not convinced.

It's still going on over there.

"How is that possible? I'm a fine chicken, and I bought it for a lot of copper! Lost to a woman who made tofu? It's unjust! ”

"That's it! My dry grilled fish has been roasted for half an hour, it is fragrant and fresh, how can I lose?! ”

The brothers didn't dare to squeak when they lost to Song Yue's braised pork, but they were really unconvinced when they lost to the woman.

The old village chief immediately frowned, sighed, pointed at these two boys and scolded: "What's the trouble? Can the reviews given by these three people be fake? ”

This time the requirements are strict.

You have to pass all three of them to pass the level, which is not an ordinary difficulty.

Xinli Masato also smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that you are young and unconvinced, you guys listen to us, and then see if we are wrong?!" ”

He pointed to the first dish of braised pork made by Song Yue, there is no doubt that it is full of color and flavor, "This dish is called braised pork, I guess you big guys are convinced." ”

"And Song Erwang, the stewed local chicken you made, is fragrant, but it is not brilliant, in short, it is pure meat fragrance, and it is worth praising that it is moderately salty."

"Song Sanwang, you are not very old, you are willing to learn, this is worthy of praise, but this fish is indeed not brilliant enough, such a roasted way to eat is quite fresh, but the outside is wrapped in mush, which does affect the taste."

So neither of them could pass unanimously, so naturally they failed.

When the others saw that someone was taking the lead in making trouble, they immediately expressed their dissatisfaction, and there were words in their mouths, in short, they all felt that the dishes they made were the best.

Seeing this, the eldest brother of the official was so bold that he said: "Since everyone thinks it is unfair, let's try these three dishes separately and see how it goes?" ”

Everyone immediately said yes!

So the old village chief asked the people who participated in the competition, whether to score or not?

Naturally, they all nodded.

Of course, Song Yue has no opinion, she can't wait for it, just to fight for her points.

In the past, the people in the village were very afraid of her.

Seeing her from afar, she couldn't avoid it, and the stalls in the town to make food were approved by the yamen, which was not such a simple thing, and she was not easy to earn points, so she could only cling to her own wool every day.

Now if you win the competition, and then let the big guy see her ability, know that she is not crazy, let alone stupid, then there will be one more way to earn points in the future!

Song Yue is looking forward to it.

When the old village chief saw that they all agreed, he held the vegetable plate, changed the meat into smaller pieces, and then divided them one by one, each person could only take a piece of meat to taste, but there was no more.

The villagers suddenly became more enthusiastic, and they were all smiling with joy, but they didn't expect to see a lively scene and share meat to eat, and the big guys were happy.

The braised pork made by Song Yue is bright in color, ruddy and moist, and the meat is good, the real pork belly is fat and thin, and it is delicious to look at.

Everyone grabbed her game.

Not much.

Just a small dish.

It doesn't get greasy at all in your mouth, and the sauce is well received and is particularly thick.

The villagers immediately praised vigorously.

"Delicious, delicious! This is delicious! ”

"It's really good, I smell it and I drool, it's really fragrant!"

"I've never eaten such delicious meat! This girl's craftsmanship is really good! ”

The big guy was immediately convinced, this is called powerful, this is called cooking!

The dishes of several other people are not unpalatable, as some villagers said, these years the big guys are short of oil and water, but everything like meat, who can say that it is unpalatable?

It is exactly like what the old village chief and the newly appointed Lord Lizheng and the eldest brother of the government servant said, it is simply meaty, and the practice is not brilliant.

And what is amazing in this round is the woman's smooth tofu, the tofu can be so that it melts in the mouth, which is really not small.

And when she finished making it and served it, the tofu was not in a sparsely crushed state, but in a good lumpy form, but the chopsticks couldn't hold it, so she had to use a spoon.

Song Yue also joined in the fun, took out a spoon from his arms, and when others were grabbing meat to eat, he also scooped a spoonful and tasted it, and the result was quite amazing.

She had never eaten such tender tofu.

Song Yue saw that the very introverted woman was nervously pulling her handkerchief by herself and standing cramped in the corner, so she leaned over and asked curiously, "How is this tofu so tender?" The taste should have nothing to do with the way the dish is cooked, right? Is it the tofu itself? Do you make your own tofu? ”

The woman didn't expect someone to talk to her, she was so nervous, she nodded, and said softly: "My mother's family makes tofu, and I have been helping my father and mother make tofu since I was a child, and I figured out this tofu by myself......"

Song Yue wowed, unabashedly admiring, "Awesome! ”

To be able to make this level of cuisine.

She admired it in her heart.

The young woman smiled embarrassedly when she was complimented, quite nervous.

The big guy has also tasted it.

That's why they praised the three judges for their fairness! It's really not a casual review.

Song Erwang and Song Sanwang were also convinced, but they didn't expect that they would fail.

Song Dawang patted the shoulders of the two younger brothers, and signaled them with his eyes not to be impatient, at least one of their brothers is also very good.

Immediately, their eyes changed slightly, and the eyes that looked at Song Yue were not so friendly, if she didn't participate, there would be one more place.

Just because of her existence, the requirements of this competition have been raised to a higher level.

The brothers were very unhappy.

Song Erwang couldn't help but scold: "It's so unlucky, I didn't expect this crazy girl to come to the competition!" ”

Their parents also told them to avoid her, but they still bumped into her.

Song Dawang immediately told the two younger brothers to shut up quickly, there were people around them at this time, and it was not good to be heard by other villagers, "Okay, I'll do it after I pass, you two have to help me prepare together, and strive to win the competition the day after tomorrow!" ”