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"Brother Shao, let them see how powerful you are!"
"Yuchen Yuchen! The culinary skills are superb!"
One after another, the sound of cheering burst out from the hundred-member regiment.
It was only then that Fang Yaoting found out in astonishment that the [-]-member group of Nima's feelings were all relatives and friends of these contestants?
Fang Yaoting glared fiercely at the staff of the dining tower under him, knowing with his toes that these people were arranged by his subordinates after receiving benefits.
The people in the dining tower also turned their heads away in embarrassment.
In the commotion, everyone seemed to have forgotten what happened to Pu Yunyue just now.
Ye Hong sighed with emotion, and he didn't know what kind of luck Pu Yunyue, a little retarded, was escaped by her.
"Finally, please invite our Chief Mo to show you the final prize of MasterChef!"
Amid Fang Yaoting's excited voice, several staff pushed a trolley onto the stage.
On the trolley, there was an object covered by a black cloth.
Several staff members carefully removed the object from the car and moved it to the podium. , and nodded to Mo Tianlin.
Mo Tianlin came to the podium with majestic steps, and slowly lifted the black cloth.
And it was the first time he spoke today, and he said in a deep voice, "The final winner of the God of Cooking competition, that is, this year's God of Cooking, will get the treasure that Mo has treasured for many years..."
His eyes flashed brightly, and he said loudly: "Among the [Four Wonders], the mysterious kitchen utensils of Mr. Pu Changyong [Expected Jue] are said to be one of the four legendary kitchen utensils of the ancient Yan Kingdom [Nine Flavors Star Spoon]! "
Everyone present gasped for breath.
Most of them have a lot of research on culinary arts, so they have naturally heard the legends of the four masters.
And the four major kitchen utensils have become a topic that everyone talks about on weekdays.
But everyone seems to have never thought that the four major kitchen utensils really exist!
Ye Hong could feel that when Mo Tianlin said these words, the aura of the two people beside him changed most obviously.
Those were the two contestants that Ye Hong couldn't see through.
Dongfang Luyong, a man in a mask, and Fifth Qinglan, a woman in black.
Even Ye Hong felt that the two of them were about to rush up to the stage and snatch what Mo Tianlin was holding.
In the group of hundreds of people, Pu Yunyue also gave a cry of surprise and put down her hands in a daze.
Tears flashed across her dark brown eyes.
"Grandpa's...spoon?"
At the same time, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Mo Tianlin covered the black cloth back halfway.
Amidst the voices of dissatisfaction, Mo Tianlin smiled like an old fox: "The gods have spirits, so they should not be exposed to the common world for a long time.
It won't be too late for you to feast your eyes until you compete for the final winner. "
All right, you are the boss and you have the final say.
For a character of Mo Tianlin's level, no one dared to question him. In order to see the legendary kitchen utensils as soon as possible, he had no choice but to hope that the game would end soon.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 1016 Face!
While the God of Cooking Contest was in full swing, a group of uninvited guests broke into the underground passage network of Bailu City.
Armed with various firearms and tools, they are well-trained to quickly shuttle and rush through the underground space.
And their accents are also strange, as if they come from all over the world.
"Oh God! Why are we in this bloody sewer?!"
"Shut up, Marshall, or don't blame me for suing you with the director!"
"Hmph! You people from the country of Cherry Blossoms are not good at shit, but you just like to sue.
The last event in Anming County, if you people from the Sakura Country put in a little effort, would it fail? "
"To shut up!"
A cold female voice sounded in the dark underground space.
Everyone fell silent for a moment, and a voice asked respectfully, "Director Jiang, what are your orders?"
"Everyone is fine, no changes are allowed without my order.
Let's act quickly after the signal comes from the director.
Remember, this task must be successful and not allowed to fail.
if......"
In the darkness, there seemed to be a red spectacle frame flashing in the light of the flashlight.
Immediately there came a voice that was a hundred times colder than before: "If the identity of [Nightmare Factory] is exposed, do you know what to do?!"
"The first principle of the factory: I would rather die than leave any secrets in the factory to the enemy!"
The underground space slowly returned to calm, and only a few figures were rustling towards the center of Bailu City.
There is where the city hall is!
......
After confirming that everyone understood the competition rules, Fang Yaoting announced with a bang of the gong: "The first MasterChef Contest is officially open!"
"Next, President Mo, please announce the topic of this competition."
Mo Tianlin walked to the center of the stage, and opened a roll of cloth with a snap.
Everyone raised their eyes and found a large black brush character written on the cloth.
【noodle】!
The audience exclaimed, especially those who are not good at making pasta, suddenly looked bitter.
"Hahahahahaha! God help me too!"
[Golden Knife Chef] Liu Yijin looked up to the sky and laughed, trembling with excitement.
Everyone couldn't help casting envious glances at him.
Everyone knows that [Nine Treasures and Eight Immortals Noodles] is well-known throughout the city, and the question Mo Tianlin posed was simply giving points to Liu Yijin.
Suddenly, a large number of people speculated whether there was some kind of relationship between the two.
Faced with a questioning look, Mo Tianlin's eyes darkened slightly, and he said lightly: "The competition time: half an hour, please cherish the time and start creating as soon as possible."
At the same time, Fang Yaoting also had someone lift a huge hourglass.
The countdown is half an hour, and the official start!
Everyone suddenly looked nervous, and they had no time to worry about it, and started working on the dining table in front of them.
Ye Hong looked at the food tower full of ingredients on the table, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
He is not worried about the lack of ingredients, and he can ask the catering tower what ingredients the contestants need.
If this Bailu City has it, they can get it.
Ye Hong was just wondering if there would be any mystery behind this simple word [face].
Liu Yijin's dining table happened to be next to Ye Hong, and at this moment he was already proudly making dough.
A pair of big hands waved again and again, vigorously.
Seeing Ye Hong in a daze, he immediately sneered and said, "Hehe, a kid who only knows how to make tea, is it okay?
Why do you have to humiliate yourself if you are not persuaded to quit early? ! "
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 1017 Playing with Carrots
It's no wonder that Liu Yijin said these words, after all, none of the famous night food dishes are related to noodles.
However......
Only a very small number of people who have in-depth investigations into the information of the night food will understand what the night food is made of.
That's right, a small bowl of beef noodles.
It's just that Yehong doesn't intend to bring out the Supreme Beef Noodles today.
Ignoring Liu Yijin's sarcasm, Ye Hong finally stretched out his hand towards the chopping board.
Unlike other chefs who were already working on the flour, Yehong picked up a big radish and fiddled with it up and down.
Those who were still paying attention to Ye Hong were taken aback when they saw this scene, and then shook their heads repeatedly.
"Evening food is great, but the store manager doesn't seem to know how to make noodles."
"Let's look at the other chefs."
"Look quickly! Chef Shao in the Imperial Pavilion seems to be making a move!"
Shao Gang from the Emperor's Pavilion, an ordinary-looking fat man, was easily overlooked under the halo of everyone.
But everyone didn't think about it, a high-end restaurant that can stand in a bustling business district, how can the chef not have two brushes?
I saw Shao Gang showing a Maitreya Buddha-like innocent smile, but his skills were not lost at all.
In mid-air, the dough was flipped back and forth in Shao Gang's hands, and it became thinner and thinner, but the area also became larger and larger.
However, facing the bread that was bigger than his body, Shao Gang did not exert any effort, and rolled it up in the air with both hands nimbly.
For a moment, almost all eyes on the scene were on him.
"Good guy, it turns out that this guy is the dark horse!"
The participating chefs also noticed this scene.
Liu Yijin's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Shao Gang as if facing a formidable enemy.
Then he proudly said: "Hmph! Making a bowl of noodles is not only about hand skills, knife skills, heat, ingredients, seasoning... all are indispensable.
Let you be proud first, and then let you see what the real face is! "
Stimulated by Shao Gang, the rest of the chefs instantly became tense.
Especially Zhang Yuchen, the fast food brother, looked at the ingredients on the table with a face full of tears.
He usually only focuses on researching meals and fast food, and rarely sets foot in the field of pasta, so at this time, he is almost one head and two big.
But the so-called difficulty of riding a tiger, he finally came to this big stage, he didn't want to be ashamed in front of so many people.
So Zhang Yuchen gritted his teeth and cooked the noodles in a hurry.
Judging by its appearance, it should be the most common home-cooked noodle soup.
In the group of hundreds, Zhang Yuchen's fans kept sighing.
From their point of view, Zhang Yuchen probably won't be able to survive the next round, and is very likely to be eliminated in the first round.
It's just that Ye Hong, who saw the night food, seemed to be eliminated along with Zhang Yuchen, so they seemed to feel a lot better all of a sudden.
At this time, Ye Hong was still tossing the white radish in his hand unhurriedly.
The moment Ye Hong picked up the knife, everyone thought he was going to start work.
But what was disappointing was that he was just carving something on the radish, which made everyone even more disappointed, and they stopped paying attention to Ye Hong.
Except for Ye Hong, the Eight Immortals present crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers.
Qi Qiqi sprayed the wine into the air, drawing out a flame and roasting the dough.
Such a gorgeous scene, combined with her good looks, instantly captured the hearts of a large number of male judges.
But Dongfang Luyong, the masked man, was wielding a tiny knife in his hand.