Chapter 817: If you ca n’t cook well, go back to inherit Wan Guan (2/2)
”This one……”
Xun Jun often laughed and conveyed to Liu Wanshi: ”Our predecessor in the kitchen is called Yin.”
”Yi Yin.”
”Yiyin?”
Saving money Song Bao secretly said: ”I haven't heard Master mention this character.”
I was right before I heard it, because Yi Yin is a Chinese from the Earth, a famous politician and thinker in the early years of the Shang Dynasty, and one of the earliest known Taoist figures, also known as the Chinese chef.
锦 Yellow brocade announced: ”The fiftieth food **** big game officially started, please enter the venue, choose your own stove!”
”It's finally about to start!”
When everyone had a rare passion, the light curtain screen turned into an advertisement, and the grumpy almost spit out blood.
Nima!
It's also unreadable!
Uh ...
”咻!”
After the advertisement is over, the light curtain appears.
All 120 participants are in place, and ten people have already been seated on the jury.
These judges are much more professional than the culinary judges. All of them are top American food judges.
Qiu Liuwan chose a corner, which belongs to a kind of place that is difficult to find without a close look. It happened to be Qian Songbao.
Exactly, this guy followed purposefully.
”Girl Willow.”
He whispered: ”In the first round of free play, if you make sugar crisp carp, you must have no suspense in the promotion.”
Yan Liuwan poems silently, carefully cleaning the utensils used for cooking.
She came to participate in the God of Food contest on behalf of the Eternal Sect, and naturally dared not have any negligence.
Saving money Song Bao began to prepare with great interest.
”brush!”
With one hand resting on the handle of the wok, his slightly lazy eyes turned cold.
”Master!”
Xi Jun often laughed: ”Absolutely expert!”
”Free play in the first round of the God of Food contest!”
Huang Jinshang said in a loud voice: ”Each contestant please make your own special dish at an hour, and you will be promoted to the next round after reaching 80 points.”
”One of the ten judges gave a maximum of 10 points, and 80 points to advance to the next round, which means that an average of 8 points is also required. This God of Eats contest is really harder than cooking!
Everyone exclaimed.
”Start!” Huang Jinshang yelled.
”Whoo!”
As soon as the voice of the crickets fell, the contestants condensed the flames and injected them into the stove.
”All who came to participate in the God of Food contest took control of a fire system!”
”These flames are not used for fighting, all belong to the culinary department.”
”咦? The disciples of Wan Guzong and the disciples of God of Food did not act? Didn't they hear that the game had started?”
One is the only female to participate, and the other is a disciple of God of Food, so Liu Wanshi and Qian Songbao naturally attracted the attention of many people.
”Girl Willow.”
Saving money Song Bao laughed: ”I'm starting.”
”brush!”
While talking, the wrist turned, and the purple flame erupted in the fingers, and immediately merged into the stove.
”Purple Hidden Fire!”
”This is one of the strongest flames used for cooking!”
”This apprentice disciple has real materials ~~ It is definitely not a pile of money!”
”Whooh —————”
Purple hidden fire burns frantically, showing the temperature, and instantly suppresses other flames, like a flock of chickens!
”Hoo!”
Yan Liuwanshi exhaled, then looked up at Jun Chang, who smiled encouragingly, and said, ”Girl, believe in yourself!”
”Ok!”
Gao Liuwanshi raised her hand, her eyes twinkled.
”Om!”
字 The word “cook” originally hidden on the skin suddenly appeared.
”Woohoo ——————”
The simmering stove fire screamed out, and immediately integrated into the stove. When the flames rose, the temperature in the entire venue rose instantly!
”咻咻 咻!”
的 The flames of other stoves can't withstand the oppression, and instantly change from high to weak, as if it may be extinguished at any time!
The faces of all the participants changed dramatically.
They all followed the sound and saw the stove fire like a tiger howling dragon in the stove, all shocked: ”What flame is this!”
Qian Songbao, who was closest to him, changed his face again and again.
Even if he tried hard to control the Ziyin fire, he couldn't change the weak result, so he exclaimed: ”It can make my flame bow to the head. This flame is definitely the strongest in the cooking fire system!”
When Liu Wanshi released the stove fire, the flames in the arena could not be lifted up. It can be described as the strongest flame, who can compete with it!
Xi Jun often smiled and leaned on the back of the chair, shrugged helplessly, and said, ”Absolutely crushing, no suspense.”
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