City: I, the God of Cooking!

The audience in the live broadcast room were already amazed by the culinary skills of the famous chefs, but not many people paid attention to Meng Zhan's side.

When did Mu Ranran next to him see such a scene? It was as if a mortal had seen the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, and he never closed his mouth.

"Wow, those people look amazing, look!"

Meng Zhan said, "Don't bother me."

Only then did Mu Ranran come to her senses. She was Meng Zhan's assistant, so it was fine if she didn't help, and it would be too much to bother him.

She nodded again and again, not daring to yell anymore.

Meng Zhan clasped his hands on the lid, feeling the temperature coming from inside, he exerted a slight force on his palm, and with a click, the sealant shattered.

A seductive aroma diffused from the crack, making the chefs next to them stop what they were doing.

Then Meng Zhan gently lifted the lid, and a dense air emitting golden light gushed out from the mouth of the jar, like a golden fountain, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Is this a pot of gold?"

"Damn it, it's too dazzling!"

"It's a spotlight! I put a spotlight in there!"

"Is this really an effect that can be made in the real world?"

Not only the audience in the live broadcast room exploded, but even the elders in the restaurant were shocked by the movement.

It was also the first time they had seen such a scene.

Strife clicked his tongue: "Sure enough, as I expected, this kid's work is absolutely extraordinary!"

The other elders looked at each other.

An elder from the Beacon Country snorted coldly, "It's useless to look at the gaudy things."

Strife glanced at him, not bothering to argue.

Feng Lingkong's eyes shone brightly, as if he couldn't wait to taste Meng Zhan's craftsmanship.

Mu Ranran and Lan Feng, who were closest to Meng Zhan, froze in place with stunned expressions.

They felt like their eyes were going to be blinded by the flash.

Is this a flash bomb added to it?

And this scent, wow, my mouth is watering.

And taking a sip of this fragrance, I feel full of energy!
The faces of the other challengers changed. What kind of dish is this and why is it so powerful?

Meng Zhan pushed the steam away with his hands and saw that the soup inside had completely turned golden yellow, just like liquid gold, which was exactly the effect he wanted.

"Snake king bone and snake king heart are really extraordinary!"

Meng Zhan secretly marveled, if it weren't for the bones and heart of the Snake King, this pot of soup would not have achieved this effect.

Meng Zhan picked up the strainer and spread it on the casserole, then poured the soup into it.

The golden-thick soup submerged the ingredients, and there was not a drop of soup left in the jar.

Meng Zhan threw the jar aside, put away the strainer, then closed the lid, turned on the fire and started to cook.

During the cooking process, the almost obsessive aroma hovered over the sky, not only making the people present salivate, but even the beasts in the woods were attracted.

At the same time, after smelling the scent, Zaroba at the edge of the field felt his strength recovered a bit, and he couldn't help but secretly wondered that the aroma of a pot of soup has such magical power, if he just took a sip of the soup, he might be healed immediately?

Zaroba swallowed, thinking to himself, after the final assessment was over, he would go to Meng Zhan for a bowl of leftover soup.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Toyotomi Ryukichi snorted coldly, looked away, and began to cut sashimi with his knife.

I saw the light of the knife flickering, and the sashimi was cut with a few strokes.

Then Ryukichi Toyotomi put away the knife and began to arrange the dishes.

After setting the plate, Toyotomi Ryukichi mixed some dipping ingredients and put them in a small plate, then picked it up and walked towards the sea restaurant.

"That's it? That's it? A piece of meat is cut into slices and it's finished?"

"I'm also wondering, isn't it too simple for a small island country?"

"I can do it this time."

"At least make it into sushi? Just serve the cut raw meat, is that okay?"

"We are not professional, let's see what the professional over there say."

"Narrator, come out to work!"

Seeing the overwhelming barrage in front of them, Gist and Aisi recovered from the shock.

To be honest, they didn't pay attention to Toyotomi Longji at all, but focused all their attention on Meng Zhan.

They are wondering what it is that makes a pot of soup radiate gold?
But when they saw Toyotomi Ryuji walking towards the sea restaurant with a plate of tuna sashimi, they pursed their lips.

Ace looked at Gist.

Gist is still experienced, and said: "Tuna sashimi is a test of the chef's knife skills. Don't think that it's just a piece of meat and you can cut it with a few knives. It requires a high level of technology!"

After being fooled by him like this, some people really believed his evil.

"Let me just say, he's a famous chef, even if it's just a few dollars, it's not that simple."

"There are many tricks inside, don't be arrogant and think that you can do it yourself."

"But I just think it's very simple. It's not as good as my mother's cut..."

"It's true that the Internet is developed. All kinds of cats and dogs have jumped out. As soon as you hear this, you know you are a loser."

For a while, most of the audience who felt bad did not dare to say anything.

The challengers present all knew what was going on, so they just smiled and said nothing, and continued to concentrate on their own things.

Toyotomi Ryukichi and Iwasaki Mori walked into the sea restaurant carrying tuna sashimi, put the items on the table, and bowed slightly, "Please take it slowly."

Feng Lingkong just glanced at it without moving his chopsticks, and the other elders just looked at the plate of sashimi without speaking.

Feng Lingkong tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "Is this your final work?"

When they saw Guild Master Feng's face full of expressions of "you are making it difficult for me to do this", they immediately felt bad.

Toyotomi Ryuichi quickly explained: "President Feng, this is selected from the top-quality bluefin tuna meat, plus my superb knife skills to cut out the meat, and the dipping sauce I made by myself, with the sashimi Absolutely top-notch taste!"

Feng Lingkong pursed his lips, and the sound of his fingers tapping on the table became a little hasty.

Strife couldn't stand it anymore, "President, let me taste it."

Feng Lingkong nodded slightly.

Strife went up, picked up a piece of sashimi, dipped it in soy sauce and wasabi, put it in his mouth, frowned, and then put down his chopsticks, "This dish..."

"The name of this dish is the heart of the ocean. Look at how the red fish looks like a heart!" Toyotomi Ryuki said.

Strife raised his brows, what kind of bullshit is Heart of the Ocean?
He said coldly: "I didn't want to ask you the name of this dish, but I just told you that the evaluation of this dish is low-to-medium. The taste of the fish fillet is really a failure. You might as well cut the meat and serve it up, maybe I can give you a moderate evaluation."

He paused, and then said: "Also, sashimi is a high-end cuisine. Although it seems very simple, it is often the simplest that will test the chef's skills the most. And the knife skills you have shown can only be regarded as mediocre. As for the combination of food, it’s a mess.”

After hearing this comment, Toyotomi Ryukichi was stunned in place.

In the live broadcast room, it exploded like a frying pan poured with cold water.

"Narrator, does this mean your technical content?"

"Sure enough, I can do it!"

"By the way, I've been to his restaurant before, and it's pretty good."

"That's right, everyone, don't slander it casually, it may be that the Presbyterian Church has higher requirements."