March 14 of the sixteenth year of Zhao Wuli.

Clear.

The warm sun is in the sky, the spring breeze is not cool, it is a rare good weather in this season.

Super Brand Mall.

Clang!

A huge gong was carried to the rostrum, and a mallet tied with a red cloth struck violently.

Shopkeeper Tong walked up to the rostrum, holding an amplified paper horn in his hand:

"Hello everyone, I am Tong Leyou, the shopkeeper of the Immortal Residence.

Here, on behalf of the organizer Shenxian Ju and the major sponsor restaurants, we welcome all the contestants and the audience.

After yesterday's fierce culinary competition and the professional scoring of our professional judges, we finally selected 10 chef teams to participate in the finals of the King Chef Competition!

Without further ado, let me introduce you to the contestants......"

"First of all, the team that is temporarily ranked first in the score, led by our Immortal Residence owner Jiang Shao, let us warmly welcome them with applause!"

Changed into a pure white chef's uniform, Jiang Ping, who seemed to glow in the sun, smiled at the audience.

"Ahhh!!h

"Wife, come and see the fairy!"

"So handsome, so handsome, my mother, I'm in love!"

"Xiaofang, go and find out his birthday, Miss Ben has a hunch, the two of us must be a good match!"

"Hmm, how can there be such a handsome person in the world, and why do you let me see it?

"Hey, uncle, wake up, you're a man!"

"Phew, what's wrong with the man? Isn't the man worthy of love?"

"Uh......"

......

Jiang Ping was very satisfied with everyone's reaction.

No wonder I always felt that something was missing yesterday, it turned out that there was a group of licking dogs missing.

Without the existence of licking dogs, how can he show his noble elegance and transcendent temperament, even if he is a pearl, he can be buried in the yellow sand, and his light cannot be revealed.

So proper hype is still necessary.

Fame is still quite useful at some point, just like credit, which can be used for loans for money.

Of course, if you attach too much importance to fame, you will be burdened by fame, and you will be involuntarily unable to do something stupid, which is a bit of putting the cart before the horse.

From today onwards, I will be the number one chef in the world.

Hey, people are too good, and it's also a kind of trouble.

Jiang Ping thought happily as he beckoned to the audience reservedly.

seems to have completely forgotten that most of these people who praise him are excellent sailors who have been carefully selected after he returned yesterday with a lot of money.

The acting skills are good, the speech is good, all of them are talents, and I like them very much.

Man is a complex creature, and sometimes he deceives himself, but he is actually more ruthless than anyone else.

Jiang Ping is one of the prominent representatives.

It wasn't until this wave of climaxes passed that the shopkeeper Tong began to introduce the second place

"Yesterday's score ranked second, the team led by Yipinzhai chef Zhu Dali, please give them applause!"

Smack!

The applause rang out sparsely, making Chef Zhu, who had been carefully dressed up, raised his hands, and was ready to accept enthusiastic cheers, directly stunned.

What about my fans?

How spicy am I, and how many fans do I have?

What about the fans who cried and shouted to give me a monkey yesterday?!

Chef Zhu, who couldn't accept the gap for a while, smiled on his face.

For a while......

Could it be that those fans from yesterday didn't grab the tickets?

By the way, it's only 500 sheets, which is enough!

This little white face is the organizer, and he must have deliberately sold all the tickets to people who like him.

That's right, it must be so!

Chef Zhu, who consciously found a reason, glanced at Jiang Ping, who was dazzling in the field, very angrily.

Wait, I'm going to beat you with real kung fu later, and let everyone see who the real chef is!

These fans will like me then...... Right?

Not to mention Chef Zhu's complex psychological activities, the remaining eight participating chefs were all introduced by the host Tong Shopkeeper in turn, that is, compared with yesterday, the popularity gap is too big for a while, which makes many people a little doubtful about life.

After all, not everyone is as witty as Chef Zhu.

“...... Now sitting behind me is the professional jury of this time, the first on the left is the head of our jury, the former palace chef, the founder of Yipinzhai, disciples all over the north and south of the river, respected, respected old man Tian.

The second is the patron saint of our Shuoyang City, the leader from the Divine Capture Division, who has frightened countless Xiaoxiao and is known as the evil nemesis Tieguanyin, Tie Lord!

Third place......"

Tie Guanyin sat on the judges' seat, looking at the shopkeeper Tong who was impassionedly introducing in front, and smiled from ear to ear.

"How did this Jiang Ping train his subordinates, how can a little old man talk as if he had honey on his mouth, next time I have to let him teach my subordinates the same way." ’

Tie Guanyin thought like this, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ping in the audience again.

'Grandpa, this kid is so handsome...... No, no, Tieguanyin, remember, you are a person with a marriage contract!

Well, why is it that a man can marry several, but a woman can only marry one?'

Tie Guanyin slipped his saliva and suddenly felt a faint sadness.

After introducing the judges, the shopkeeper Tong clapped his hands again, and saw two big men carrying a huge lottery box wrapped in red paper on the stage.

The shopkeeper Tong, who shouted too loudly just now, and his voice was a little hoarse, said:

"As you may know, there is also a new public jury for this competition, with a total of ten people.

Ten numbers will be drawn from this big box later, and the numbers will be opposite to everyone's seats, and the person who shouts the number is the public judge of this time. ”

After speaking, the shopkeeper Tong reached out and took out a small ball from the lottery box.

"The number is sealed with wax pills, and no one will know in advance.

In addition, in order to show justice, we invited Mr. Tian to draw ten numbers, put them aside and seal them, and wait until all the dishes are ready, and then open them. ”

Tian Lao nodded when he heard this, he had already been informed of this matter.

Tian Lao, who was still worried that Jiang Ping would make some small moves as the organizer, saw that Jiang Ping was willing to hand over the lottery right to him, so he let go of his heart.

The professional jury has him in charge, except for the unexpected element of Tieguanyin, he can guarantee that others uphold a certain fairness.

What does it mean to be fair?

It's just that if you can get a nine-point dish, you can't give a seven, at least an eight, or even an eight-and-a-half.

And the random selection of the public jury is not operational.

If he could, he would like to carry this pattern over to the next few editions and even other tournaments.

Tian Lao stood up and drew ten small balls from the lottery box, all of them were placed in a small basket, covered with a red cloth, and placed on top of the lottery box so that everyone could see it.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

What is a profession?

That's professionalism!

Anyway, they haven't experienced this kind of competition before, but at first glance, this is indeed very fair and just, the probability is the same, and anyone can be drawn.

Even Tian Lao didn't find out that he was tired, otherwise he wouldn't use his credibility to vouch for it.

After all, if something shady really breaks out, he must be one of the people who is scolded the most.

"This competition took an hour, and now the competition has officially begun!"

With the host's order, the sound of boiling oil sounded almost simultaneously......