"The old man disagrees with your statement."

The high platform in the South Division was full of people, and all the examiners were exhausted by the poison of Qiongqing's spicy chicken, but one of them was eating the spicy chicken with a look of enjoyment.

"Isn't it stewed spicy chicken with watermelon? You're not women, why are you so long-haired and short-sighted?"

The old man wearing a silver crown had a great time eating, and he shook his head while eating, sighing: "It's spicy and sweet, and there's a hint of sour taste of vinegar in it, it's a taste that hits the soul directly... It melts in the mouth The watermelon pulp is wrapped with slightly hard chicken, hissing, it is like holding a piece of galaxy in the mouth, and the turbulence of time and space that is enough to tear the space rolls over the tongue coating, the old man has never eaten such a shocking dish in this life."

Listening to his rambling, the people next to him immediately showed an expression as if they were constipated.The examiner who slapped the table angrily before heard something "sweet and spicy, hard and soft", and the feeling of nausea suddenly surged from his stomach, and he couldn't help retching a few times: "...Old Wei, you are enough! gone."

"What's your reaction?"

The examiner surnamed Wei held half a piece of watermelon and chewed vigorously for a while, drank the muddy soup inside, and finally wiped his mouth with unsatisfied desire: "I don't care, I think this dish can be rated as the first. Take a closer look, This dish seems to be made out of raw materials, but in fact, it has considered all aspects of color, fragrance and matching, isn't it ingenious and stupid?"

"It's full of creativity that transcends the times. I, Wei Buhuan, would like to call it a creation that is enough to establish a school. Why not call it... Dark Cuisine."

"...It's so clever and clumsy, it must be ugly, smelly and unpalatable with all the colors and fragrances!"

The rest of the examiners could no longer bear the urge to throw the sign. Several of them held the edge of the table tightly with their palms, and dug their fingertips into the wooden table, wishing they could flip the table over in the next second.

There is only one thought in their mind: this dark cuisine must not become the representative dish of the Southern District.

Otherwise, after decades, wouldn't the Southern District of Tianzhou become the birthplace of dark cuisine?

It turns out that this is the legendary Remnant of Ten Thousand Years...

Several people argued hard, and quarreled constantly with the old man surnamed Wei. There was a commotion on the stage, and the crowd in the audience were dumbfounded.

Finally, another examiner stood up with a bitter smile: "I don't think it's better than this. We don't give grades to this dish, but the chef has passed the assessment. As for whether this type of cuisine can really be passed on and carried forward, it depends on the chef." It's my own business."

It is also a way.

The examiners nodded one after another, and then sent someone to deliver the letter.

Not long after, the servant who sent the letter came quickly, and said with a wry smile: "The spiritual chef said that he doesn't care about the ranking, and only wants to get the opportunity to go to the central city. But if only the top few can enter the central city, then he I won't approve of this result, I have to fight for the top spot..."

Examiners, you look at me, I look at you, all helpless to the extreme.

In the end, someone gritted their teeth and made a decision: "Then let him go."

……

The initial trials of each competition area of ​​the Spirit Cauldron Conference lasted for three days, and finally came to an end.

Yu Xiaotan undisputedly won the first place in the East Division, and with a crushing attitude, even after the Lingding Conference ended, there were still many examiners stranded in the city, blocking the gate of Xu's small courtyard every day, eagerly thinking To exchange cooking skills with Yu Xiaotan.

Feng Shancheng made a name for himself with this, and Ying, the president of the Lingchu Association, was delighted from ear to ear.He no longer stays in the association every day, instead, he leads a group of people wandering outside the small courtyard of the Xu family all day long, serving tea and water to the visiting spiritual chefs, chatting and chatting, which really made him abducted a lot Few people made up their minds to stay in Fengshan City.

"These are the foundations of Fengshan City's rise."

When the president asked to see Yu Xiaotan, his old face almost burst into laughter: "Senior, I want to take this opportunity to hold a spiritual chef exchange meeting in Fengshan City. I wonder if senior can..."

Yu Xiaotan waved his hands without thinking: "Don't look at me, I'm going to Central City soon, I don't have time."

President Ying bowed deeply and smiled: "Then it won't be too late to make an appointment when Senior returns from Central City."

Yu Xiaotan: "...Let's see when the time comes."

When he arrives in Central City and finds Ji Chuchen and the others, he will concentrate on cracking the secrets left by the kitchen fairy in Tianzhou, so how can he care about any exchange meetings?

But in the next few days, President Ying wrapped around Yu Xiaotan like a dog's skin plaster, staring at him from time to time with the faint eyes of a hungry dog ​​staring at a fleshy bone, which made Yu Xiaotan very annoyed, and finally couldn't help but say: : "President Ying, how about this, your exchange meeting will be held as usual, and I will let Xu Ying participate on my behalf."

Xu Ying, that yellow-haired girl?

President Ying was full of disdain, but it was difficult to show it in front of Yu Xiaotan, so he said very tactfully: "Senior, the people who came to the meeting are all famous masters who have made great achievements in the world of spiritual chefs."

"I know that Xu Ying is Senior's beloved apprentice, but she has never experienced such a big scene. I'm afraid she won't be able to restrain other people, but will ruin Senior's reputation..."

Yu Xiaotan didn't care about it: "Who hasn't had the first time? If you don't get used to it once, it will be a few more times."

And Xu Ying is not as useless as other people imagined. During this time, Yu Xiaotan has been teaching young girls how to cook, and witnessing the other party's rapid progress in cooking skills is no longer the same.

President Ying still wanted to fight for it, but Yu Xiaotan asked back: "Have you seen Xu Ying's performance at the Lingding Conference?"

This... I have never seen it with my own eyes, President Ying shook his head.

During the Spirit Cauldron Conference, all his mind was on Yu Xiaotan, and he went up and down like a roller coaster with the crowd.

"I only heard that she cooked a grilled fish with very personal characteristics in the competition, and she became the number one without any suspense." President Ying smiled and complimented, "No matter whether it is a big competition or a small competition, it is a crushing game." , worthy of being a senior’s disciple.”

Yu Xiaotan glanced up at him, then shook his head noncommittally.

More than just "unique".

Yu Xiaotan tasted the grilled fish cooked by Xu Ying.

After experiencing a series of hardships, this girl became like a great enlightenment, bursting out with super patience and comprehension. Although the time to learn cooking from Yu Xiaotan is still short, she has already shone brightly like a gem that has been dusted off.

If it is said that other cooking skills are not enough, but when it comes to roasting, she already has Yu Xiaotan's three successes.

If you study more in the future, you may become a generation of barbecue queen.

"Needless to say, I've already made up my mind, let Xu Ying go."

Yu Xiaotan said: "She can do it, I have confidence in her."

Unlike Wang Zirong and Wang Dali, Xu Ying, who was born as a commoner, is like a grass growing from a crack in a rock, stubborn and tenacious.This girl is not afraid of the wind and rain, and more pressure can make her grow faster.

As for Qi Hanxue and his ilk...

Yu Xiaotan asked: "Where is the liar who stole Xu's recipe?"

When Qi Hanxue was mentioned, President Ying blushed slightly and lowered his head slightly: "Don't worry, senior, it has been dealt with properly."

"The kid surnamed Qi is a wolf-hearted dog. He took revenge on his savior. I have already crippled his spiritual root, branded the sin marks on his face, and expelled him from the city. I am ashamed to say that I let Xu The family suffered injustice in vain."

Abolishing the spiritual root also abolished the root of being a spiritual chef.

And that sin mark is an extremely cruel punishment, it can imprint a deep imprint on the soul of the victim, making the other person's spiritual consciousness suffer from the fire forever, and no matter how they change their appearance, they will never be able to cover it up.

For Qi Hanxue, who has a lot of face, this kind of punishment is probably a thousand times more uncomfortable than killing him.

From now on, he is afraid that he can only hide in the mountains and live a life like a mouse where everyone screams and beats, hiding in Tibet.

Yu Xiaotan sighed a little.

He murmured: "Human, it's better not to be too greedy, especially not to be greedy for things that don't belong to you."

"Yes, yes, yes," President Ying echoed repeatedly, "Senior didn't know that Qi Hanxue was not only greedy, but also poisonous like a snake. We interrogated him, and not only did we find out that he lied to Xu's family and stole recipes." The fact of the matter has led to the interrogation of several lives—before this guy came to Fengshan City, he was actually a notorious wanted criminal who killed his teacher and his wife and committed all kinds of crimes."

Yu Xiaotan was slightly stunned: "Is there such a thing?"

That Qi Hanxue really deserved what he deserved.

Putting the matter of Qi scumbag aside, Yu Xiaotan began to think about his next plan.If the guess is correct, Uncle Wang, Qiongqing, Ji Chuchen and others should be preparing to go to the central city at this time.

"How long does it take to travel from Fengshan City to Central City?"

President Ying said: "If you take a regular carriage, it will take seven to ten days. But seniors, don't worry, the association has prepared a ring-winged horse with excellent legs for seniors, and it will take three days to go to the central city."

Yu Xiaotan nodded.

In three more days, I should be able to see Brother Ji...

When he thought of this, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and the roots of his ears were faintly red.

……

Northern Tianzhou.

The progress here is a bit slower. The Spirit Cauldron Conference has just ended, but there is no doubt about the number one chosen—it was a man in Tsing Yi, with a youthful face, but a pair of deep and old eyes, as if he had traveled through eternity. .

Behind him, Uncle Wang is holding a plate of emerald wishful rolls, and is eating happily, his beard is covered with broken egg shards.

The jadeite wishful roll has a rounded appearance and delicate skin, and is placed in a wishful shape, with clear cloud patterns on the cross-section of each piece of meat on the side.The epidermis is lightly brushed with a layer of oil, so it has a bright luster, reminiscent of new grass buds soaked by spring rain.

"It's really good. I didn't expect that after so many years, your craftsmanship can still improve."

Uncle Wang sighed while eating: "The skin is crispy and fragrant, the meat is soft, the mouth is soft and delicate, and there is a refreshing sweetness when chewed... Tsk tsk, it's amazing, how did you make the outer curly skin into emerald color? of?"

The man in Tsing Yi looked proudly: "Squeeze the juice from the spinach and add it to the noodles. It's a small skill."

He turned his head and looked at Uncle Wang who was eating wildly in the wind and clouds: "How does my emerald wishful roll compare with your young master's craftsmanship?"

Wang Bo paused for a moment, then raised his head from the plate with a strange expression: "Do you really want to listen?"

The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly: "Of course."

The dish he took out is a fine product that he has been pondering and studying in his heart for the past few months. Not to mention that Uncle Wang can also taste that he has improved, and the person in Tsing Yi himself feels that this emerald wishful roll is the best dish he is currently cooking. A masterpiece of the pinnacle of art.

No matter how outstanding people are in Tianzhou, there are many talented chefs, and he in Tsing Yi is also a well-known chef in the old days.

After the examiners tasted his work just now, they were also full of praise, and immediately gave him the first name.

But before Uncle Wang could say anything, there was a loud exclamation not far away: "What, the examiner in the East District lost his card and almost got into a fight over a bowl of noodles?"

"The examiner in the southern district was stumped by a dish and almost got into a fight?"

"The examiners of Dao Protector Dabi went on strike collectively? You can't beat it bluntly, why don't you compete?"

"It's so exciting! Why didn't the examiners in our district fight?"

"This shows... the North District is not good."

"No, no, no."

"..."

Exclaimed one after another, the tips of the ears of the man in Tsing Yi trembled a few times, and the arrogance on his face gradually faded away.

What the hell is the fight?

When did the judging criteria of the Spirit Cauldron Conference become so that the examiners could fight?

The noise was disturbing, while Uncle Wang sighed and picked up a piece of emerald wishful roll, and tapped the silver chopsticks slowly on the edge of the plate, making a clear and clear sound: "It seems that I don't need to compare?"

The corners of the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi twitched slightly: "...shut up and eat yours."

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