The Heavens: At the beginning of the game, I caught a fairy queen

"I will!" Zhuang Yuan nodded.

"Director Liang, the food competition is about to start. Let's hurry over. It's still unknown whether we can keep the judges this time."

The secretary next to him reminded him that he was a little anxious that the competition would start in one hour, which was a crucial event related to the development of the town.

"Leader, can you take me with you?"

Zhuang Yuan hurriedly asked, and became interested.

The food competition is held every year, with the purpose of holding a grand food industry. Wherever the judges approve, a God of Cookery competition will be held here.

The leaders are very optimistic and must win the project.

"What are you doing?" Director Liang asked curiously.

"Naturally, I want to do my bit for the sake of the town. I hope that the leaders will allow me to participate in this food competition, so that my dishes will become the representative main dishes of Baofeng City."

Zhuang Yuan found his target now.

"You?" Director Liang pondered for a while, finally nodded and said: "Get in the car! Tell them later, I asked you to participate in the competition."

"I will, just wait a minute."

The corners of Director Liang's mouth twitched, and Zhuang Yuan brought out a bag of vegetables in it, and smiled innocently, would this guy use green vegetables to participate in the food competition, competing for the top dish in Baofeng City?

Chapter 9 I'm here to pretend, please respect your profession

The food competition was held at Baofeng Restaurant, a four-star restaurant, decorated with colorful neon lights, extremely dazzling, luxury cars came in and out, and gathered outstanding chefs from the entire Baofeng City.

As long as you choose a dish that pleases the judges, and then compare it with the whole country, it can become the election site for the next round of the God of Cookery Competition. Once it is held, it will not only drive catering, tourism, but also all kinds of business investment.

Originally, Baofeng City was not eligible to apply to participate in the evaluation of the food competition. Because the mayor relied on the relationship of his superiors, he had this opportunity and cherished it very much.

"Go to the back kitchen to prepare, I'll take care of everything for you!"

Director Liang was helpless, since the village head of the college student was allowed to play, he naturally highly praised it.

On the top of the ninth floor of Baofeng Restaurant, there is a great hall that can accommodate thousands of people. Today's event is held here, and hundreds of people gathered here.

There are about 20 people per ticket. In Baofeng City, which is similar to the third-tier cities, this number is average. They are all famous people. Once they are successfully shortlisted, it will be a huge investment.

The media gathered from all walks of life, and the cameras were set up one by one. The mayor of Baofeng City, the jury of the food industry, and some celebrities were greeted.

"Today, a total of [-] chefs participated in the competition. Whoever can display the masterpieces of the Manchu Banquet and impress our jury will be eligible to participate in the God of Cookery Competition."

"Then! All eyes are on, and the tense moment is coming. I announce that the general election has officially begun."

A beautiful girl holding a sip of wine held a microphone, announcing the official start of the food selection contest.

"Do you think our Baofeng City can pass this time?"

Some people started talking about it. After all, it was the first time to participate, and many people didn't know what to do.

"It's hard to say! To be clear, the judge this time is Zhang Jiancheng with a golden tongue. Back then, he made a five-star hotel cut off guests with his golden tongue."

"Oh! I also heard about this. Zhang Jiancheng Zhang Jinkou is famous for his mouth. He has been eating and drinking for 30 years. He is a big boss in today's catering industry. At the beginning, the five-star restaurant treated him rudely, so he finally announced it to the public. , within half a year, no one came to the door, and finally closed down."

"So awesome!"

"Of course, Zhang Jinkou has a clever mouth, and he can tell what ingredients are eaten as soon as he eats. He is also one of the organizers of the God of Cookery Competition. He has a good reputation, not only in China, but also in the world."

The people around were talking about it, no wonder many chefs felt that Alexander was careful in every step, otherwise, if one was named, his reputation would be ruined.

"The first course, Crystal Dream, the chef is from Heshan Hotel."

A clear cry came from the hostess.

A waiter came forward with a dessert, and behind him was the chef, which was very ceremonial.

"Mayor, please!"

"Please!"

Zhang Jinkou and the mayor acted as judges, and Zhang Jinkou was still the only one who was the real teller. He took over the planning of the entire God of Cookery contest and had a decisive say.

The two tasted lightly, looked at each other, put down their chopsticks, and held up the sign. Zhang Jinkou gave six points, and the mayor gave seven points. Obviously they lost the election because the minimum requirement required seventeen points.

"The second dish, Yuyuelongmen, chef Zhang Dongyang, a chef from Baoji County."

This is a carp soup, golden soup, a red carp with a bead in its mouth, very beautiful, surrounded by a dragon gate carved with wax gourd and radish.

Art and culinary skills have been one family since ancient times.

“Good look and color!”

As soon as Zhang Jinkou opened his mouth, the chef's heart was tense, and he gave it away a little, showing a smile. This is a good start.

"But! It doesn't taste good, it's flashy, and it adds some plant ingredients."

After taking a bite, Zhang Jinkou finally shook his head, but even so, the chef was extremely happy, and there were very few commendations from the judges.

Along the way, Zhang Jinkou never commended anyone, and served twenty dishes in a row, all of which were flashy and not pure in taste, and were rejected one by one.

"Mayor, the food in your city is a bit flawed, please don't take offense."

Zhang Jinkou rinsed his mouth and said something helplessly.

"fine!"

The mayor waved his hand and sighed slightly. Baofeng City's failure to participate in the God of Cookery Competition is probably a foregone conclusion.

After tasting it, Zhang Jinkou had almost no desire to eat it, and basically shook his head. These dishes are considered exquisite, but if he wants to step into the God of Cookery competition, there is a big gap.

"Hey! It seems that our Baofeng City has no chance to participate in the God of Cookery Competition, not to mention that the location is in Baofeng City."

Many respectable faces shook their heads at the same time. Fortunately, they didn't have much hope.

"The mayor has done his best."

"It can only be said that Zhang Jinkou's mouth is too tricky, and no one can show off his magic skills."

They shook their heads one by one, and some people even left one after another. It was a waste of time to stay, and they were about to step out of the door.

"No.30 dish, salted cabbage heart, the chef Zhuangjiacun Yuan."

A loud shout sounded, the beautiful host was slightly taken aback, and looked at the menu in his hand, did he make a mistake?

Those who were about to leave just now stopped in their tracks, scratched their ears, did they hear wrongly, the salted cabbage was actually served on the table, so there is no technical content at all.

"Zhuang Yuan! Why did this bastard go to participate in the diet selection?"

The person who shocked him the most was undoubtedly Li Guoqing, who reported him, and of course reported that he was taken away by the industry and commerce, and unexpectedly came to the competition.

"What's going on here? Aren't there thirty cooks?" the mayor asked suspiciously.

The secretary next to him carefully reported back, and the mayor raised his eyebrows. It turned out to be Director Liang.

"This kid, didn't you mean to make me look bad?" Director Liang regretted that he shouldn't have been arranged for the competition.

"Director, this kid is wild enough, he should criticize him later." The trainee secretary next to him also said, clutching his forehead.

"No need! Anyway, there are more than 30 dishes, none of which can leave Zhang Jinkou, what difference does it make if there is one more garbage dish." Director Liang smiled helplessly.

The whole audience was watching, and it was almost silent. A home-cooked soup was actually served. I don't know how Zhang Jinkou got mad. This kid really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

"Sir, are you sure about this dish?" Zhang Jinkou showed a slight smile, showing two big gold teeth.

In a plate of green vegetable soup, two mustard greens were added, and the faint oil stains on it were very plain and unpretentious, making people unable to arouse any appetite.

"Not bad! This is my specialty." Zhuang Yuan nodded.

"Okay! As expected of a young man, he is really courageous, but I have no appetite." Zhang Jinkou didn't give him a chance.

"Please respect your profession, taste it, let you know what ignorance is, the real world's best dish." Zhuang Yuan smiled lightly.

Chapter 10 Master, you can hit me if you refuse to accept

"Oh! Young man, where did you get your confidence?"

Zhang Jinkou sneered and asked back, 30 years of eating and drinking, traveling all over the world, this is the second time he has seen such a crazy chef.

Don't even ask who I am, Zhang Jinkou, as long as I say it, I can make you unable to stay in the catering industry.

Some people used to be arrogant and arrogant, and threatened Zhang Jinkou to give him an excellent review, otherwise he would bear the consequences.He was originally a well-known chef across the country and had won numerous awards, but he was fired by the company the next day, and no one dared to take him in at any of the major restaurants across the country.

This is the charm of Zhang Jinkou, the advertisement that a word is worth thousands of words.

"Confidence?" Zhuang Yuan laughed back: "This term doesn't suit me, because the cabbage itself is worth it, and there is no need to evaluate its price. By the way, if you don't eat it, you will regret it for life."

A faint sentence, very softly, only a few people nearby could hear it, otherwise, there would be an uproar in the whole hall, and someone dared to threaten Zhang Jinkou.

"Boy, I will eat it naturally, but Zhang will remember what I said today!"

Zhang Jinkou snorted coldly, those who dare to offend him have never had good results.

"A good dish should be complete in color, fragrance, and taste. The current salted cabbage dish is a home-cooked dish. It has a slightly poorer color, an average aroma, and an average appearance. It can only be rated as about five points."

Zhang Jinkou's chattering comments were clearly heard by everyone in the audience. It was a completely cold ending. What the hell, this dish of vegetable soup dared to make a fool of himself, it was simply embarrassing.

"Go away! Don't be ashamed!"

A shout sounded, if Zhuang Yuan paid attention, he must know this person, it was his old classmate Li Guoqing who was the first to shout.

"Go away! Don't insult Master Zhang."

"Go away! Salt water cabbage, anyone can take the stage."

The people around were mobilized one by one and shouted one after another. Fortunately, the order was good, otherwise Zhuang Yuan would have been thrown eggs.

"Please go through the last process, taste it before talking, if you are not convinced, I will accompany you to the end, and talk to me about life at any time." Zhuang Yuan took it lightly.

"you!"

Zhang Jinkou is a bit of a farce, just wait for me.

Finally, he picked up the chopsticks and gently picked up one. The thick green cabbage heart was very tender, which gave him an illusion and was very attractive.

Click!

As soon as the choy sum is in the mouth, there is a crisp sound, like a beating on the heart, and a mouthful of sweet and fresh taste fills the entire stomach, and instantly penetrates the limbs.

"This!"

Zhang Jinkou's eyes widened, like a person who was poisoned, he froze in the scene, and after a while, he fell to the ground in response, scaring many people into panic.

"Come on, come on, Master Zhang is poisoned!"

The beautiful host shouted, the scene was in a panic, and the medical team rushed over.

"It's over!"

Director Liang's heart twitched. Zhuang Yuan was brought in by him, so he couldn't escape the blame, and his bright official career was overshadowed.

"Murder! He's a murderer!"

"Yes! He is the murderer, don't let him escape."

"Heavenly evil! He actually poisoned the master under the watchful eyes of everyone."

A high-pitched and clear voice sounded, it was Li Guoqing who shouted loudly, resounding up and down the hall, mobilizing countless people to shout together, it would definitely make Zhuang Yuan undoubted.

"Hurry up and save Master Zhang."

The medical team hurriedly put out the equipment and carried out rescue without delay.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Jinkou who fell to the ground slightly opened his eyes, looking at the medical team who were about to give him an injection, his face was full of doubts.

"Master Zhang, you have food poisoning and just fainted on the ground." Someone explained.

"Poisoned?" Zhang Jinkou showed a dumbfounding face for a moment, and said, "Do you think I am poisoned? Just now, a refreshing feeling flooded into the brain, the body was refreshed, and the memories of the years were suddenly opened up." .”

"This?"

Everyone was dumbfounded. What the hell is this? Are you making a movie?It's such nonsense.

"That's the feeling, let Buddha go back to the past, a bowl of rice from my mother, a vegetable..."

Zhang Jinkou has endless aftertaste, let Buddha go back to his childhood, the hardships of the year, the simplicity of his mother, working hard and giving everything for the family, this is the taste of childhood.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Jinkou had a big appetite, and quickly stood up, gobbling all the remaining choy sum, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Sir, please forgive my previous arrogance and ignorance."