Chapter 234 (2/2)

As one of the judges on the rostrum, the president showed a smile. Although he was just an ordinary member, his son still had a good chance of winning with years of prestige and relationship.

Although I was a little bit impatient and the technique was a little rough, it was still under my control.

There is no way to do it. After all, this time, from the internal information, the relationship is too important to let him be indifferent.

People with greed, will naturally worry about gain and loss, eat not sleep.

He looked at his son eagerly, although he didn't know what medicine they were selling in the gourd, it was still good on the whole.

At least at present, it is much ahead of others. In the end, even if other chefs come up with a way, they still have to suffer a lot in terms of time.

What's more, creativity, even though it is said that Shendi has no intellectual property rights, will still leave a bad impression on others. Even if some chefs copy their son's methods, let alone whether he has the ability to achieve it, even if the final result is the same, people will tend to their own son.

It's a pity that the old man named Stephen doesn't give himself face at all, otherwise everything will be easy and happy.

When you really have the power, the old man, the old man, you'd better ask them to return to their original place.

Whoa!

He took a sudden breath, calmed his mood, and chatted with his friends nearby.

”You said, the first cooking competition, who will be the final winner.”

”That must be your son.”

”Oh, brother, you're too polite. I still know dog's ability. Although he's a little better than others, the competition depends on his performance on the spot. I hope he doesn't make any mistakes. Young man, he's just not steady...”

The president felt that he still needed to be modest. Of course, this kind of speech, in his view, was already very low-key and modest.”Mr. President, you are still too strict with your demands on the young master. Take a look. Now, among those silly birds who are dead, your son has stood out from the crowd. They haven't prepared yet. Your son is almost finished. It's really rare that he still has such a large amount of writing... ”

They said New Year greetings to each other. This kind of scene is performed every day, but today it seems that it is a little different.

The great water magician really has some skills. He penetrates all his magic power into the steamer bird soup and rotates it gently. As the speed gets faster and faster, the whole huge soup pot seems to become an activated magnetic field, or soup field or something. All kinds of steam, mellow factor, beneficial nutrition, magic energy They mix together and rise.

The crowd did not react for a moment, and then turned into a group of dull chickens

Chen Zhiguo felt more and more like cranes, but these cranes, he looked at the big pot, as if they had been cooked.

The water mage's casting was at the last critical moment. He concentrated the soup fog into his gourd. This gourd is a companion spirit of its own. It communicates with my mind through magic and effectively stimulates the taste of soup.

In a sense, with his magic, his gourd is almost half a legendary kitchen utensil.

Soup in the gourd by magic, change. As time went by, Chen Zhiguo made some spice like things. Of course not. Spices were already put into the pot when the birds were cooked. Now, this kind of thing is his own creativity.