Super God-level Technology Empire

Chapter 90: You you on the line!

时 In the afternoon, there was neither playing cards nor fishing.

The three of them walked around the West Lake and talked about things from time to time, and then drank some tea in a privately-owned tea house.

In the evening, the three walked slowly back to Fengleizhuang.

The finals are about to erupt.

Wu Dingfeng Girls' Troupe performed again. After the performance, the host took the stage to give a speech about cooking, and then the competition began.

The two finalists were Zheng Chunfeng, the representative of the family of Fujian cuisine, Zheng Chunfeng. Zheng Chunfeng is only 35 years old. Today, he is already a well-known Fujian cuisine carrying character. They are also the king of the last kitchen. According to the judge Cao Dachu In other words, the kid's craftsmanship has reached the peak of the peak, and no progress is needed, and when the age is reached, he is the master.

Another one is Huang Zhuo, who represents the Huang family of Sichuan cuisine. Huang Zhuo is the kid who watches Chen Lang from time to time. He is younger than Zheng Chunfeng. Now he is only 27 or 8 years old, but his cooking skills are in the first place. This is a mysterious state, when it is strong, it is strong, and when it is weak, it is weak. It has never won the first round, but it can always be promoted.

Because he is participating for the first time in the Chef's King Tournament, even Cao Daochu's old masters can't figure out whether his skills can be stronger than Zheng Chunfeng, but he can reach the current finals, which can prove his skills.

"Like the last soup on the table is soup. After a variety of dishes, the final final is a soup. It may not be full tonight."

Lao Lei murmured, touching his chin.

"Soup is OK. As far as I know, there are quite a lot of soups that can be eaten." Chen Lang whispered: "Also, we are here to be judges. Lao Lei, do you pay attention to the impact? It ’s good to have a bite. You still want to eat. ”

"The avenue is simple, and the big cockroaches are in conflict. The final of each session is a soup, and the big cockroaches must be" not cooked, highlight the original flavor ", that is, in order to eat the original flavor of the food, be conscious The ground will not be seasoned in some maggots. What do you say about this meal, if the two boys are fighting hard, or making a Buddha jump over the wall, etc., then we have a mouthful. If they have to fight from a young age, then It is also possible to make noodle soup, and then we can only recognize it by holding our noses. "

Old horse murmured when he heard it.

So pit?

Chen Lang heard the words aggressive.

But at this moment, the host got the menu and announced: "You, the dishes of both players have been decided. Master Huang Zhuo chooses boiled cabbage, one of the representative dishes of Sichuan cuisine. Master Zheng Chunfeng chooses the representative of Fujian cuisine. One of the dishes of the Buddha jumped the wall. I now announce that the final finals are officially started! "

Howl!

观众 The audience was boiling and there was much discussion.

A dense barrage of bullets has also erupted on the Internet.

On the podium, the judges couldn't help whispering to each other.

"Zheng Chunfeng actually took the Buddha out of the wall. It seems that he really attaches great importance to Huang Zhuo. You know, in the last game, he just casually took out a soup and defeated his opponent directly."

"Yes, I have fun watching this time."

"I think this is probably the most exciting competition in recent years. The boiled water cabbage of Sichuan cuisine is a dish on the national banquet, and the Buddha jumping the wall is in the legend for many people. These two dishes, no matter which one is It's the best of the best, and we have a mouthful. "

"..."

Several food critics have talked about it.

A few old men, such as Cao Daochu, were already dignified.

Chen Lang was curious when he saw this.

什么 What are these old men thinking?

Seems to understand Chen Lang's puzzlement, the old horse whispered: "Boiling water cabbage is a family dish of the Huang family, and Buddha jumping the wall is a family dish of the Zheng family. They took out the competition directly. This is not just the two of them in the competition Even more, the two families are competing, and even the two major cuisines of Sichuan and Fujian cuisine are colliding. For us, it is just a lively, but for the older generation of them, this is a big deal. "

It turned out so.

Chen Lang nodded secretly.

At this time, the host began to introduce and popularize the audience, saying: "Boiling water cabbage is a national banquet dish. I believe that most people present need to understand what kind of legends and stories are behind this dish. The same is true. Unlike boiled water cabbage, the Buddha's jumping wall dish is more luxurious. It uses abalone, sea cucumber, fish lip, black cowhide gelatin, Pleurotus eryngii, hoof tendon, flower mushroom, cuttlefish ... "

Murmur!

With the introduction of the host, many people at the scene couldn't help but swallowed.

Chen Lang is the same.

Time passed slowly, and finally, the two players completed their work.

First, the Buddha jumped off the wall. The moment when the altar was opened, it was full of fragrance, and the audience present was all excited.

This smell ...

Soft, tender, rich, fragrant, yet savory but not greasy, with a taste in it.

"Full score!"

"Full score!"

"Full score!"

Uh ...

满分 Full score.

Zheng Chunfeng could not help but show a smile.

Huang Ke did not give up. As the waiter brought boiled cabbage to the table, everyone in the room tasted it.

Unexpectedly he did not expect.

"A hundred dishes is not as good as cabbage, perfect score!"

"Full score!"

"Full score!"

Uh ...

Two players, conquered all the judges at the same time.

The three Chen Langs gave ratings based on taste, but the old Cao were different. They saw more. In addition to feeling the strength of young people, they did not want to cause disputes over cuisine.

After all of them are full marks, who becomes the chef?

Is it per capita kitchen king or another rating?

The people of the Culinary Association, the staff of Penguin Video, and the major judges began to discuss.

After a while, everyone agreed.

The old man Cao Daochu, who is an older generation of chefs and is also a guru, stood up and picked up the microphone and said, "To be honest, the performance of the two young people made us older ashamed, if not because of the chef One, I really don't want to be an announcer.

According to the result of our deliberations, the boiled water cabbage is more in line with the theme of big discord. Therefore, Huang Zhuo won and became the chef of this year! "

Howl!

applause.

Zheng Chunfeng is helpless, but he can understand, plus he was the last chef, so he nodded with a smile and turned away.

As the new chef king, Huang Zhuo was invited by the host to speak on stage.

While everyone applauded, Chen Lang was stunned.

I saw, Huang Zhuo held the microphone and directly stretched his fingers towards Chen Lang.

"To be honest, I only entered the competition for fun. I didn't want to take the chef king, but President Chen Lang and Chen's words made me very unhappy ~ www.novelhall.com ~ What intelligent machine replaces the kitchen channel, what is completely rational production The food is perfect taste, I don't recognize it!

The fact is that I am the chef and your so-called intelligent machine is perfect and rational.

This is a culinary contest. Do n’t say anything that has n’t been born.

Maybe you're right, but it doesn't exist now, does it?

Please respect us as contestants.

For you, I have only one sentence, you can do it! "

Huang Zhuo put down the microphone and looked at Chen Lang with a smile.

At this moment, the scene was silent, the audience was stunned, several judges were stunned, and even the live broadcast of the Penguin video disappeared.

Old horse and old Lei's face changed slightly.

Chen Lang said that a little bit off topic before, but this is not something the player should raise.

Anyway, the judges are judges, and Chen Lang does not mean to disrespect anyone.

Everyone understands this.

But now it is proposed. What does this mean?

"What a talented arrogant!" Said the old horse quite deeply.

"Ha ha, genius has a temper, this time I can see it." Lao Lei also smiled fleshly.

Only Chen Lang.

My face was hilarious, straightened up, and said cheerfully, "Okay, let me do it!"

Huh? ? ?

众 Everyone was aggressive again, Lao Ma and Lao Lei looked blankly at Chen Lang.

Brother Brother, what are you doing? Go up and get insulted?

Only Professor Chen Jianfeng, who is watching the live broadcast on the TV screen while eating and watching in the research room of Modu Jiaotong University, put down his chopsticks, and the students under the opponent said, "Let ’s start."