The old enemy is really fragrant to me after wearing an adult fish [food]

But after experiencing the previous events, even this seemingly ordinary meatball is enough for Chu Jinyu to be vigilant.

He subconsciously glanced at Qin Yue beside him. Qin Yue was also looking at the situation on the stage at the moment, and seemed to feel the sight of the people around him. Qin Yue looked sideways at him: "Don't be nervous."

Chu Jinyu immediately turned his head to the side and said firmly: "I'm not nervous..."

The referees were already trying to eat the meatballs in front of them. Some judges stuffed the meatballs into their mouths, but the chief judge cut the meatballs in front of him with a knife, and the meat sauce flowed out instantly. , He was stunned for a moment, then pierced a piece with a fork, and started to eat it with meat sauce.

Seeing this, Chu Jinyu showed a shocked expression, as if she didn't expect that meatballs could be eaten like this.

The meatball was not big, and except for the chief judge, the rest of the judges tasted it in a short time. From their amazed expressions, it can be seen that the score of this dish is not too low.

The referee dipped all the meat sauce on the bottom of the plate with the last piece of meatball, and then put it in his mouth, showing a satisfied smile.

Qin Yue glanced at the other people's tableware on the stage without changing his expression, and saw that most of them were similar to those of the chief referee. The plates were smooth without any stains, which showed the level of the meatballs.

However, he quickly looked away, waiting for the chief referee to announce the score of this dish.

The game has been delayed for almost an hour and a half. Now it is exactly 12:30 noon, which is almost the time for many people to get off work and eat. There are more and more people in the live broadcast room. Many people are surprised that the game is not over yet. Publicity, which in turn led to more and more people watching the live broadcast.

Finally, under the eyes of everyone, the chief referee put down the electronic pen in his hand and announced: "...the final score of Cerberon in overtime is - 9.8 points!"

The audience fell silent in an instant, Chu Jinyu raised his head suddenly, and gave Qin Yue a look in disbelief, but Qin Yue was as calm as ever.

The extra time and the official game actually had the same score, and it was still such a high score of 9.8. It was hard not to shock the audience present and online. Even some diehard fans of Qinyue couldn't help but become suspicious when they saw this:

"This is the dark horse... Mr. Qin won't be dismissed, right?"

"Oh no, my boss Qin, my Yuyu"

However, some viewers refuted this point of view. What's more, some people who just made sesame food with Qin Yue just jumped out and said:

"Absolutely impossible!! Although I don't know how the meatballs are, I used low-quality ingredients to reproduce the dish that Mr. Qin made just now. It's so delicious that it explodes!"

"+1, my mother also made a remake, the taste is delicious, yyds, but Mr. Qin is even better"

The barrage was all [-]% energetic for the next thing, but Qin Yue, who was alone in the middle of the dispute, was indifferent. He put the ten bowls of sesame food in front of the referee, because they used leftovers. Naturally, the amount is not much, and it is a little more than the player's balls just now.

The white, tender and round mochi lay quietly in the bowl, matched with the color and taste of the ingredients, making people feel salivated. The referee just finished rinsing his mouth, and after cleaning the taste left by the balls in his mouth, he couldn't wait to dig it out with a spoon. A spoonful of sesame food was put into his mouth.

Pasta is the staple food that Chinese people, especially the northerners, are best at. It can bring people a taste and satiety that other staple foods, even rice, can hardly replace. Sometimes it doesn’t even need too much processing, it’s just simple His cooking is enough to make him a delicacy on the dining table of the working people.

In a certain sense, "Ma Shi" is like gnocchi. Compared with the meatballs just now, its technical content is even lower, so the chief referee did not have much hope at first, but due to Qin Yue's status as a dark horse, He still put this mouthful of sesame food into his mouth with anticipation.

Facts have proved that Qin Yue never disappoints people.

The taste of ramen is delicate and smooth, but mochi is completely different from it. It is extremely chewy after one bite. After chewing carefully, you can even taste the unique noodle flavor under the thick ingredients.

The referee had never tried this feeling before, he chewed in disbelief, and then sent another mouthful.

The shiitake mushrooms and shrimps burst out with an unprecedented taste after frying, which set off a burst of carnival in the mouth.

Qin Yue looked at the expressions of the referees on the stage. When he saw the action of the chief referee busy putting it into his mouth, his heart suddenly relaxed, knowing that it was done.

But Chu Jinyu didn't have his meticulous observation ability, so he couldn't help but wander around in place when he saw the situation.

Qin Yue pressed him in place, stroked the back of his neck in a comforting manner and said, "Don't panic, we've won."

The voice of his words was not low, and the audience in the live broadcast room naturally heard them. The bullet screen said that he was too crazy, and some people who were jealous of him deliberately said rhythmically:

"Berlen is double 9.8, how high can it be higher than double 9.8?"

"Sometimes too much is easy to break, too crazy is not a good thing"

The other bullet screens naturally launched a fierce counterattack against this kind of yin and yang remarks, but this did not prevent these people from continuing to deliberately post some cold water remarks with the attitude of watching Qin Yue's jokes.

However, the final result may disappoint some people.

The chief referee himself fell into an unprecedented dilemma. He struggled for a while, and finally silently gave the same score as before, intending to hand over the decision to others.

The other referees didn't put so much thought into him, so they naturally gave as many points as they thought they were worth. When the points were finally awarded, the chief referee looked at the points given by them in disbelief, and found that the "lowest score" that needed to be removed was actually his own. score given.

He glanced at Qin Yue in admiration, and then quickly counted up the points in his hand.

Qin Yue didn't feel anything about that look, but Chu Jinyu was a little apprehensive, but before he could ask a question, the chief referee cleared his throat, and the audience fell silent.

He babbled a lot in front of him, but Chu Jinyu didn't hear a single word, instead, he was emotionally suspended, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Although Qin Yue was calm, it was inevitable that he would be a little nervous in this situation .

"...Qinyue's final score in the overtime match was—" the chief referee dragged out the syllable, and even the barrage in the live broadcast room became less tense, "—9.9 points!"

As soon as the score came out, no one in the audience spoke, and the barrage in the live broadcast room seemed to be paused, and there was no new barrage for a long time.

The breeze blew, and the referee originally thought it was exciting news, but after he didn't want to say it, no one responded, which seemed a bit embarrassing.

He held the microphone and waited for a while. When he was about to repeat it again, Chu Jinyu suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed Qin Yue's hand and murmured as if he had just woken up from a big dream: "9.9... ..!"

Qin Yue is actually more confident in his level, but 9.9 is indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.

Hearing Chu Jinyu's murmur like a dream, Qin Yue tightened his hand, turned to look at him and nodded: "Well, I won."

The words of the two seemed to press the play button during the timeout, and many hungry audience outside the venue erupted into unbelievable exclamations. Drumming is no different.

The barrage also "live":

"Ahhh 9.9!!! 9.9!! What kind of god is this!"

"All rise!"

"Where's the person who was sneering and sarcastic just now! Come out and take two steps!"

"Rounding up to five is a perfect score."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"It is recommended to eat some nutrition cream to cushion the stomach first. It is really not easy to rub. My fingers are almost on fire, so I barely made a few."

The arena was filled with a lively atmosphere, Qin Yue subconsciously looked at his opponent at the other end of the arena, counting from the start of the match, this contestant named Bo Lun should be the most simple but also the most food-loving chef he has encountered.

Bo Lun also looked at this side at the moment, his expression was very indifferent, as if he didn't have any regrets about the result, seeing Qin Yue looking at him, he nodded this way instead: "Congratulations."

The referee announced the candidates to advance to the semi-finals. Qin Yue didn't listen carefully, but felt admiration for having such an opponent. He also signaled to the opponent, but Chu Jinyu next to him couldn't wait that long. Hearing the referee's words When Qin Yue's name was announced, he cheered, put his arms around Qin Yue's neck, and kissed him on the face.

Both Qin Yue and the audience were used to his sudden intimacy, but Bo Lun, who was expressionless the whole time, slowly showed an incredible expression when he saw this.

Seeing this, Qin Yue turned his head and kissed Chu Jinyu's cheek helplessly, and calmed down his excitement a little, before he looked at Bo Lun again: "Your cooking skills are very good."

The two sides were not far apart. After hearing his appreciation, Bo Lun's expression also returned to his usual calm.

"You too." He said from the bottom of his heart, "Although Boss Qiu is not easy to deal with, you are the champion."

Chu Jinyu was happier when he heard others praise Qin Yue than himself, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Thank you for your good words!"

It seemed that Bo Lun couldn't look directly at Chu Jinyu, so he said a few casual words stiffly when he saw this, and then left first.

Chu Jinyu was a little weird about this, and when she went back, she couldn't help but said to Qin Yue: "Am I a scourge? Why did he make excuses to run away as soon as he heard me talking?"

Qin Yue actually didn't quite understand, thought for a moment and shook his head, Chu Jinyu couldn't understand, frowned and wanted to say something, turned around the corridor, but they saw a group of unexpected people at the door of their room.

作者有话要说：二更！感谢在2021-10-1002:11:29~2021-10-1111:22:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 coconut;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of coconut; 1 bottle of Ji Wei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!