At the beginning of the last game of Song Yue's competition, the three of them were quite relaxed.

Deng Rongrong and the big man were very friendly, standing on the stage together, and they had to compete in front of everyone in today's competition.

I saw that there were three makeshift stoves on the table, and a small long table on each side.

There is also a large long table full of ingredients on the far right, and the official brings a bamboo tube to draw lots, which are painted with ingredients, and everyone has to use whatever ingredients they draw.

In addition, each person can only bring their own three seasonings, and the rest must be used on-site.

Song Yue vaguely felt that this yamen was quite good at playing, similar to her modern comparison, whether she could draw the ingredients she wanted or something else next, it was not necessarily, and she finally became a little interested.

After listening to the rules, they began to draw lots, and when they came, the officials reported the ingredients, and naturally there were other officials on the side to help bring their respective dishes to their places.

Qin Duruo couldn't help but look at Song Yue, like an emotionless reporting robot, "One winter melon!" Two loofahs, ten eggs......"

Whoever drew what sign he took it and read it out, and the officials behind him were busy, but everyone was visible, and there was no mistake.

An Jin specially came over to cheer today, this is the last competition of his master, and he is so nervous that he doesn't want to even wear cloves.

"This ingredient is messy and messy, it's really hard to compare, it's too difficult!"

Lilac sighed nervously, and couldn't help muttering on the side, An Jin was nervous by what she said, "The master is so powerful, it's definitely fine!" ”

The bun on the side suddenly popped up, and she also nervously grabbed the small handkerchief, and said in a tense voice: "My master has been practicing hard for a long time, what flies in the sky, runs on the ground, drills in the woods, and has made all the ingredients, but I didn't expect that there are any strange spices that I don't know, where are the strange spices on the stage?!" What should I do if I smoke something that smells bad? ”

Ding Xiang and An Jin were even more nervous by her, and asked her to shut up again and again, and Deng Rongrong's personal maid bun also reacted and hurriedly swooped.

The relatives or subordinates of the participants in the competition were nervous, and the other diners felt that this kind of competition was fresh, and it also tested one's cooking skills more.

Everyone was happy to talk about it.

"This one is beautiful! If you can see with your own eyes how they do it, you won't be afraid of them cheating! ”

"I wanted to see how Miss Song cooks early in the morning, and I can finally see it today!"

"No! Today's look is really enough, two beautiful girls are cooking! How can it be so beautiful? Especially that Song girl! It's so pretty! ”

"There are a lot more ingredients than at the beginning, and I have to use them, I'm afraid I'm going to have a headache!"

The diners were gossiping excitedly, and the three of them were gradually numb.

Deng Rongrong has never been able to smoke any hard vegetables, and currently only has a strip of pork belly in her hand, and there are only two vegetables, and the others are all seasonings.

The rough man on the other side also broke out in a cold sweat, all the hard vegetables, sheep's head, lamb leg, snake, goose, but there was no spice, which was really interesting.

Song Yue was okay, she was decent, she picked chicken, pork ribs, ten eggs, a few vegetables, a few spices, and finally asked her to draw a large piece of beef.

The diners are laughing and laughing, sighing and sighing, and watching the excitement and watching the excitement.

"What did the yamen think this time? This is so unfair, what do you want, how do you make delicious food? ”

"I've already compared a lot of delicacies in the first few times, and the seasonings at that time are all available, which is enough for them to make delicious food, but this can be more powerful than whom, if you can still make delicious food in this situation, then it's really convincing!"

"That's exactly what you say!"

"What do these three big guys think this time? I see that the big man is starting to tremble, he smokes all the hard dishes, the yamen requires that all the draws must be used, I look at him, all the dishes are done, I'm afraid it will be the next day! ”

"Hahahaha, isn't it? I see his legs are weak! The young lady of the Deng family is also miserable, what delicious can she make with a piece of pork belly in her hand? How can you compare to so many dishes of others? It's hard for me to watch! ”

"Miss Song is not easy to say this time, look at her actually drew beef! We rarely eat this thing here, it's not that the calves born can't do the work, who can slaughter the cows? That's damned! ”

No matter how poor you are, you don't sell your dogs, and no matter how rich you are, you don't slaughter cattle on farmland, this is basically the words of the common people, especially those who have fields at home, everyone knows how bitter cattle are.

This meat is rare, but it may not be delicious, and others don't dare to eat it.

And the rare ingredients are also made less, so it is not necessarily good to do it really.

All three have their own dilemmas.

But for Song Yue, she was really calm, and she was a little surprised when she drew the cow, after all, there is really very little beef in the market here.

Basically out of circulation.

So she also asked, what kind of beef meat is this? It doesn't look bad, right?

Qin Duruo was also stunned by her question, and then replied: "I bought it at the morning market in the west of the city, and the leg of this calf was broken from the hillside......"

That is, you can't do work.

Naturally, the farmers could only sell it as soon as possible, and such cattle were basically scrapped.

Nobody wants it.

I can't afford it at home.

Simply kill and sell meat.

The yamen happened to collect the ingredients for Luo Bi's test, and when I saw it, I thought it was rare and bought it.

Song Yue nodded, then this meat represents immortality, very tender, and much easier to make, but she also heard some gossip in the audience, and some people didn't dare to eat it, so she had to make them really fragrant.

Deng Rongrong was crying with a sad face, and she also took the opportunity to ask, "Brother Qin, is it difficult to use all this spice?" Isn't it possible? ”

Qin Duruo was very strict about this, and immediately said seriously: "Yes, the yamen stipulates that any ingredient must be used!" It's the rule! ”

Deng Rongrong wanted to cry.

It's okay to have fewer ingredients, it's not that she can't make it, but it's all seasonings, how can she use it? Can you still eat everything with a little flavor? Isn't that choking to death?

She was very worried.

The rough man also sighed again and again, "This little brother of the servant, I use so much meat, when do I have to do this?" Stewed for a day and a night? ”

He also had a bitter face.

I never thought of such a show!

Qin Duruo still looked serious, and emphasized solemnly: "As long as the ingredients are used, you can use them!" ”

When Deng Rongrong and the rough man were still frowning, Song Yue had already come back to his senses, Qin Duruo didn't dare to say it directly, the Yamen required that all the ingredients must be used, but there was no stipulation on the amount? Two fools' brains don't turn.

Song Yue already wanted to laugh.

The mystery luck of the servants is really evil, Deng Rongrong pumped vigorously, it was all spices, and the big man really smoked all the meat!

Song Yue is okay, but there are no other special ingredients except beef.

Deng Rongrong and Dahan were about to vomit blood.